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Creative Writing: The Crash

... God, oh God, who did this?...........how did?.......why?.... . ............. I have to get out of here." Cried Jesse with a face full of tears. "Jesse come back here!" Sobbed his grandmother. Jesse then took off, and he told no one where he was going. So now there is a grandmother weeping, a nervous rookie cop, and an upset missing teenager; what is the family to do now. They just lost their dad, and son, and now his child has taken off. Talk about a nightmare of a morning. After Jesse took off his grandmother sat there on the ...

Number of words: 886 | Number of pages: 4

Father I Love You

... I loved him. I know that he expected that from me. After all he did for me I never showed him how much I really cared for him. Even though he was not the type that showed love nor was he the macho type that people stereo-type Hispanic men to be. He was the quiet, reserved type. I remember the day we found out he had lung cancer. It was hard for the family to except. It was especially hard for my mother. I was only sixteen years old I did not quite understand what was going on with my father’s health. I saw my father go from a well-b ...

Number of words: 682 | Number of pages: 3

Personal Writing: Good Art

... summers ago, me and my buddy Ross were going to the lakes. We had planned on spending the day outside with some of his friends, but the rain kept us inside. We weren’t sure on what to do, so we decided to watch a movie and that is when I saw the best movie I have ever seen in my life. We watched a movie called Scream. It was a movie that had recently come out of the theaters and was now on video cassette. I didn’t go see it in the theater, but I heard that it was a pretty cool movie. We sat there and watched it and when it was done ...

Number of words: 355 | Number of pages: 2

Autobiography Of Debrina L. Frazier

... I started dance lessons when I was two years old. I began public school at the age of six which was the biggest mistake of my young life. The children in school, especially the girls, didn’t like me and still don’t like me to this day because of all of the activities that I have been involved in. Through grade school I won state spelling bees and social studies fairs , which brought on even more hatred from my peers. Then I began participating in community theater, and the actors involved became a second supportive family to ...

Number of words: 852 | Number of pages: 4

Creative Writing: Down And Out

... there are more than one, but about fifteen. They all have the same characteristics, they are all in the shape of bottles but they can't see in them. There is a name written on the outside but the salt in the water must have washed most of it off. They throw all the bottles in a garbage bag and decide to head home. From what they could see no traps had washed up, and their legs were getting tired. They walk the hour trip back to Richards house where they take off their garb and empty the bags. "What you suppose are in these?" asks Che ...

Number of words: 1441 | Number of pages: 6

Creative Writing: A Medical Experience

... Walking made it worse. She also noticed that, even though the temperature in her room was comfortable, she was dripping with sweat. The longer that she waited, the harder it became to breath. So, realizing the fact that her doctor was probably asleep, she did the next logical step, she called her daughter, who lives in another state. The daughter realized that her mother needed more help than she could give over the phone, tried to persuade the mother to call an ambulance, which, of course, the mother refused to do, stating that it ...

Number of words: 1947 | Number of pages: 8

Valentine Party

... included candy. Past the bags and out the back door I went, onto a small patio next to the large pre-school building. Perched there on small chairs at child sized taablestables, knees and elboselbows akimbo chatting amiably with each other while they held the children who were too young to participate in the festivities, were some of the parents and teachers. The rest of us organized the activities. ren tThere other teachers, and parents, of whom The patio looked out onto a fenceda fenced play yard. A large sand area littered with small ...

Number of words: 1306 | Number of pages: 5

A Passage Of Time

... as he lay his head in his hands, contemplating the incredible amount of work he had to do over the next several days. Abruptly, he rose and began walking to the kitchen. In his own, almost mechanical way, he opened the refrigerator, removed a drink, carried it to the counter, opened it, removed the tab, placed the tab in a recycling bag, took one small drink and returned to his waiting seat in the bedroom. These rituals and set patterns were something that had always given Bradley a structure in his life, they had always maintained the ...

Number of words: 1473 | Number of pages: 6

Personal WritingAn Event That Changed My Life

... whiteness, the pureness, a sort of childish bliss swept through them, for this kind of happiness is only felt with the drifting in of snow and the voice of the radio announcer declaring a day off of studies. Mothers curse the administrators, insiting the weather shouldn't stop the daily study of knowledge. Fathers curse the plow trucks for their hectic ride into work that awaits before them. But the children open their eyes to see the miracle, little as it may seem. The children hesitate not, for at any moment they know it may melt away, ...

Number of words: 304 | Number of pages: 2

The Doll And A White Rose

... holding a lovely doll. He kept touching her hair and he held her so gently. I could not seem to help myself. I just kept looking over at the little boy and wondered who the doll was for. I watched him turn to a woman, and he called his aunt by name and said, "Are you sure I don't have enough money?" She replied a bit impatiently, "You know that you don't have enough money for it." The aunt told the little boy not to go anywhere, that she had to go get some other things and would be back in a few minutes. And then she left the aisle. Th ...

Number of words: 821 | Number of pages: 3

Creative Writing: One More Basket

... and knew that it was a perfect day and she would have to go to school. The sky was a rainbow. (met) She got dressed and her mom dropped her off. Waiting outside to go to class, Jenny heard some of the other girls in her class talking about joining the Moreno Valley Little Pirates basketball team. "Hey," Jenny said. "I could join that team and maybe make new friends." So she went inside and signed up. A week later she got a call form her new coach. He said practice was on Tuesday. She was so happy. Now she knew s ...

Number of words: 819 | Number of pages: 3

Personal Writing: At The Hockey Game

... inside, I became engulfed in a noisy, excited crowd. I nudged my way through the crowd, and began searching for my seat. The aroma of beer and freshly roasted peanuts from the concession stands drifted towards me, and intensified my hunger pains. I noticed in the Dairy Queen booth a heavenly looking vanilla sundae, mounded with plump, juicy strawberries, and perfectly round indigo blueberries-it made my mouth salivate, and I knew that I had to taste one. As I edged toward my seat, I noticed Little Ceasars advertising grease puddled on ...

Number of words: 442 | Number of pages: 2

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