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The Hurt Of Others

... himself a few bad names. Then on Fred was a social outcast. I didn't realize at the time, by not including Fred, really hurt his feelings. By this time it was almost the end of the school year, and our class had to move on to another school. The last day came around and we all said our goodbyes. I saw Fred leaving so I ran up to him and we stood talking. As we were talking, I felt sorry for having alienated him. As we departed we, promised we would get together over the summer. I called him once or twice, but we were unable to get to ...

Number of words: 340 | Number of pages: 2

Creative Writing: The Drunken Mage

... "I challenge any man or woman to a game of darts with a wager of 500 gold pieces." A short, skinny man dressed in black arose from the corner, wavering unsteadily. He nearly pitched over onto someone's table. He began to scream at Felmont saying "I will play you for the money, without magic" . They decided to have a game of 501, and after playing for a while, Felmont had beaten the Mage. Then after a few minutes the Mage walked over to the bar and ordered a gallon of ale and began to guzzle the ale very quickly. After the Ma ...

Number of words: 366 | Number of pages: 2

Personal Writing: The Lake

... this made it safe for us in not getting caught in the middle of our escapade. Upon this, my brother and I snuck to their backyard like two undercover police officers, until we were in the clear. Nerve-wracking minutes later, flowed the emerald green and ever-so lively lake in front of us. We stopped and starred in awe. The lake had appeared so shiny and reflective, it resembled a finely-cut diamond. The rare and distinct fragrance enticed us. It smelled like mother-nature herself, with aromas ranging from wildlife and wet grass, t ...

Number of words: 454 | Number of pages: 2

Creative Writing: Sensory Writing

... the hamburgers as somebody walks by with one. The warm meat, with a sweet barbecue sauce is delicious. Then, a man on a loud intercom yells for the players to come out. The roar of the people surrounding me is like being right behind the jet of an airplane. The deafening noise makes me squint my eyes. I open them though and stand of the lightly cushioned seat. I clap my hands along with the other fans, and my hands feel greasy after just eating a hot piece of pizza. My mouth still has the pasty, saucy taste of the slice in my mouth. ...

Number of words: 571 | Number of pages: 3

Creative Story: Grandpa

... the play Wizard of Oz. I also liked thePyramid because outside the is this image of a persons face that appears on the splashing water. That image was all done with Lazers. Las Vegas is a nice place to see a lot of cool hotels and sites. Then it was even better because it was at night and all the hotels were lit up. It looked like it was Christmas everyday there. Every single hotel was lit up of all different pictures. We had fun seeing that but it was time to go back to the hotel room. When we got back the front desk informed us that somebo ...

Number of words: 1041 | Number of pages: 4

Creative Writing: Spawn

... The one being responsible for his spawning would now ultimately reach its death. The door was close now, and the spawn's soulless eyes peered into the room from the doors barred window. Standing over a bench stood a man. An old man, gnarled with age and working on an intricate machine. To a mortal man the sight would appear ludicrous. An old, befuddled man could hardly attract the attention of such a powerful warrior. But to the spawns eyes, he only saw the truth. He didn't see the lines of age which covered the man's face. N ...

Number of words: 615 | Number of pages: 3

Personal Writing: Working Experiences From School And Community Service Projects

... force. Some of these essential skills include team working and people person skills. It is very important to have these skills in the real world because you will need to use them everyday in your working experiences. Many students who don’t participate in such activities often lack team working and people person skills. Participating in school and community services projects has also helped grow. By doing such projects I have been able to get an excellent feel for what the real world is like. This enables me to make more conscientious ...

Number of words: 634 | Number of pages: 3

Up The Ladder

... reach the end of the ladder." Chris sat and thought for a moment. He scratched his head and thought some more. Then he turned to the blue bird. "I can help you," he said. "I'll climb to the top of the ladder and see what's there. Then I'll come back down and tell you what I saw." Chris's suggestion pleased the bird. "I'll fly with you for a little ways," it said, "but I must return soon, to protect my nest." So Chris started climbing the ladder again, and the blue bird flew up beside him. Together they climb ...

Number of words: 998 | Number of pages: 4

Creative Writing: The Inferno

... are mouthed, but not spoken. They do not exist. This cubicle of torment does not allow language, the embodiment of opposition. As I step into my room, I notice all colors of the spectrum for a fraction of a second, then they appear red. Countless pictures adorn the walls; they are all of one person. I know her, but who is she? Her eyes are dark and enigmatic. I can see the sadness in her eyes. Her eyes. They lack the luminescence of the youthful character they portray. Her glances pierce through my being like light through glass. T ...

Number of words: 523 | Number of pages: 2

The Witness

... didn’t normally do this sort of thing, but in this case there was no other choice. His colleagues quickly snatched the sleeping boy from his bed, covering his mouth, and threw him into the waiting car. Joel stepped into the driver’s seat and eased the car off down the road. The boy, Adam Martins had witnessed what was turning out to be the most important case in the state’s history, and after the FBI had uncovered the Mafia link they were left with no choice but to take Adam into safety. They presumed that the Mafia was watching every ...

Number of words: 733 | Number of pages: 3

Creative Story: The Ride

... it would change my life. Around the turn would be my motorcycle accident that would cause me to take life much more seriously. Before the accident my lifestyle was very fast paced. I spent almost all of my time with my friends going out to parties every night. My life was in control without any abusive habits, it was just fast paced and fun times with friends. Never being at home added to an already stressful family environment. My high school education suffered from too much fun and too little studying. My father made being at home a ...

Number of words: 860 | Number of pages: 4

My Favorite Room

... desk, and no pagers are allowed. This room represents fun and relaxation for all that enter the room. My entertainment center offers a wood grain big screen TV. Complete with surround sound and multi-function remote. The picture within picture offers dual sport viewing, to bring live sports action to the room. For half-time entertainment, guest can enjoy a antique carved wood clawed foot professional size pool table, which was bought from Minnesota Fats estate auction. Billiard action is well lit by the hand cut g ...

Number of words: 278 | Number of pages: 2

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