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The Mountain Of Death

... known to me why they called it Sawtooth Ridge by experiencing it first hand. At the base of Sawtooth it seemed as if the mountain just rose above you like a sky-scrapping building. The mountain’s sheer size just put one in awe. Sawtooth was grand in size and the beauty of it over came all with emotions. Looking at it made the imagination wander and made you second guess yourself. Sawtooth just smelled of fear, but it was what everyone came to do. Right when everyone started out it was no problem. Each step came with ease and grace. Th ...

Number of words: 729 | Number of pages: 3

Creative Story: My Golden Age

... life and alters it to a stage where there is no similarity between reality, and their utopia. I would do something a little bit different. You see, I would take my pre-existing life, and just make changes to that. If I were to come up with my own Golden Age, this is what I would do. I would start with my present standing in life. That would be a tenth grade student in high school. Then to make it dream like, I would analyze to see what I could do to make my life better. I would find out what things were important to me at that tim ...

Number of words: 564 | Number of pages: 3

The Power Of Obierika

... Besides, Okonkwo's death might be the fatal blow for Ezinma, whose health was quickly failing. Obierika knew where his strength was. He may not have the bravery to be such a harbinger of bad news but he could at least avenge Okonkwo's tragic death. Images of the milky white Christians who had arrogantly invaded the village flashed before Obierika's eyes. It drove him into frenzy, running into trees and ripping the plants and his own hair. " The Christians will die! They treat us like animals to be herded to wherever it best serves them, ...

Number of words: 734 | Number of pages: 3

Personal Writing: The Holiday Trip

... should be arriving soon, we have been saving for an international holiday together for years. Finally we have a nice sum of money in the bank and our trip looks like it is actually going to happen, So far we have both agreed on visiting the USA. Me and Sofie have been penfriends for years and years and openly write to each other on a regular basis, Sofie is 17 years old. It is the first week of the school holidays and being rather bored at home I decide to go to a friends house. Arriving home 6.30, Mum was still yelling about t ...

Number of words: 1132 | Number of pages: 5

Vietnam

... that I was drafted and was going to leave for in one week. How could this happen to me, this wasn't part of my plan. What had I done wrong to deserve this? I had been against the war right from the start, and I couldn't imagine fighting in it. Sad, angry, and scared emotions all worked together and overwhelmed my body. I soon found myself crying. Before I knew what was going on I was in . I already miss my friends, my family, and especially Abbey. I am constantly numb with the fear that I will have to kill another human being, or worse I mys ...

Number of words: 441 | Number of pages: 2

Creative Writing: Hackers Manifesto

... school. I've listened to teachers explain for the fifteenth time how to reduce a fraction. I understand it. "No, Ms. Smith, I didn't show my work. I did it in my head..." Damn kid. Probably copied it. They're all alike. I made a discovery today. I found a computer. Wait a second, this is cool. It does what I want it to. If it makes a mistake, it's because I screwed it up. Not because it doesn't like me... Or feels threatened by me... Or thinks I'm a smart ass... Or doesn't like teaching and shouldn't be here... Damn kid. All he does is play g ...

Number of words: 559 | Number of pages: 3

Creative Story: State Highway

... He not only over came his own self doubts about whether he can make it, but many who believed that he could not be successful in an environment with so many distractions. As he sat in the back of the minivan fears over the future began to surface in his head. "Will I make friends?" "Will I be comfortable so many miles away from home?" As these thoughts raced through his mind he felt alone and a cold shiver was sent through his body. He was no afraid and cold in the hot summer air. He knew consciously and logically that he was not alone. For h ...

Number of words: 837 | Number of pages: 4

Creative Writing: Life As A Basketball

... he had to use me and then after all of that he just had throws me back in the mud, some kids have alot of nerve. As if things can't get any worse it just had to snow. Oh I get cold from even thinking of that night. So when the kids are out building snowman and having snowball fights, I was slowly beginning to be covered by snow. After about a week that finely went away, thank goodness!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! A couple of days later the older kid grads me cleans me of a bit and stuffs me in his backpack. then he takes me to his school and ...

Number of words: 332 | Number of pages: 2

Personal Writing: The Cliff

... It was quite comfortable outside around 70 degrees. The full moon and stars brightened the skies and wilderness with a certain glow that the bright lights of the city somehow always devour. There was no path beyond the lookout. As we stumbled through the trees, we held our backpacks in the front of us so the needle written branches of the pine trees didn't smack us in the face. After a few grueling minutes the trees thinned out to expose the edge of a 100-foot drop off. I could see to the other side of the river. We've decid ...

Number of words: 486 | Number of pages: 2

Hobby And Sport

... as a beginner. I first started to program after one winter vacation, where my cousin can to visit. He knew a bit of how to program, and taught me everything he knew. I immediately became an addict to the new world of errorlevels, internal and external commands etc. The first programs I made were simple and useless. For example a sequence which generates random circles, at random places, in random colors on the screen. Or a program which asks you how old you are, and how many cigarettes you smoke everyday. Then it tells you if you smoke to ...

Number of words: 424 | Number of pages: 2

The Monkey's Paw

... hand towards the old couple. "Oh my God that's not our son" said Mrs. White as she took a step backward. "But that's impossible" said Mr. White "I wished him away, I wished him away from our doorstep". "But he's not at our doorstep" said Mrs. White. They looked at each other in horror and ran downstairs to fetch the monkeys paw. Mr. White picked it up in his trembling hands. "But, there is no more wishes left," said Mrs. White. "Maybe, just maybe I can squeeze out just one more wish to save us," said Mr. White. He held the monkeys paw high in ...

Number of words: 371 | Number of pages: 2

Creative Writing: Friends Till The Very End

... showing up any minute. And Bobby knew that before this afternoon ended, their two lives, so entwined these many years, would forever be changed. Bobby clutched a smooth black stone in his fingers. He leaned into the light breeze, preparing to skip it across the harbour waters, but stopped abruptly, remembering that the gods did not like land removed from the island. As the stone slipped from his fingers, his eyes followed the ripples that glided on and off the grey beach where he stood, then rose almost by habit to gaze once more at the Ariz ...

Number of words: 1329 | Number of pages: 5

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