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Their Common Enemy

... Miller, bond when they discuss money. "Well it makes 70 dollars and some pennies, That's very good (35)." Linda says this to Willy after she found out that his pay wasn't as expected. Whenever they talk about paying their mortgage they seem to compromise and have a healthy conversation. Usually when they talk about other important issues, they end up arguing because Willy has a short temper. "You shouldn't have criticized him, Willy, especially after he just got off the train. You mustn't lose your temper with him (15)." Willy has no shame ...

Number of words: 643 | Number of pages: 3

Creative Writing: “The Paradise Behind My Eyes”

... wind is blowing gently as I start walking through the thick, green forest. Everything seems to be lit up with electricity. The green of the leaves glows like sunburst emeralds. Shortly onward the wind picks up and the trees dance as if performing in a musical ballet. All the colors seem to be out of a fairy tale story book. There are huge flowers everywhere. There are millions from the size of a quarter to the largeness basketball. Oh, the smell!!! I have never smelled anything so beautiful in all my life. Only God himself could create a smel ...

Number of words: 950 | Number of pages: 4

The Rule

... on those issues because they can be unsafe to the individual or people around them. By keeping the noise down we are only being considerate to other people. The rule that I feel is ridiculous is the visitation rule. Why can a guy be in a girls room all day, or a girl be in a guys room all day, but must leave at night? Their is no harm being done if he or she stays. If your roommate doesn't mind then their shouldn't be a problem. If we are told that we are responsible enough to go and live away from home, then why does it matter who w ...

Number of words: 445 | Number of pages: 2

Personal Writing: Game Over

... pushed off and ran for the inbounder. I fell back a few feet and sprinted towards my man. As the inbounder released the ball with a firm push I stuck my hand out in hopes for a steal, SNAP! As the ball was deflected towards the right my man ran and picked it up. I quickly looked down at my finger and with fear and pain walked over to my bench. My pinkie-finger on my right hand was at a ninety degree angle, as sweat dripped down may face I could feel myself getting hot. My stomach seemed to drop and I was feeling as if I was on a roller coast ...

Number of words: 1948 | Number of pages: 8

Personal Writing: My First Time Experiencing Riding A Bicycle

... pedals. Last so that I would not have any problems. My dad recalled that the bicycle was the smallest he could find. I remember how gigantic it was. I was so afraid of it and there was no way that I was going to control that monster-sized material. The bicycle remained in my backyard as a decoration for a month because I refused to ride it. Honestly, I was scared to try it. After a month, my dad gave me a lecture to teach me what being a man was all about. I was finally determined to try it. My dad was proud of me an ...

Number of words: 588 | Number of pages: 3

Shattered Perfection

... they put me in every type of activity possible, and they tried to force me into never misbehaving or doing anything “wrong.” I know some of these things are examples of good parenting, but there is a fine line between teaching and guiding a child to do the right things, and forcing them to do the right things. Some of the things they did I’m still a bit grateful for, and I understand their reasoning, things like enrolling me in activities. I found out what I liked and was good at a young age, which was good, but the bad side was ...

Number of words: 469 | Number of pages: 2

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