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Creative Writing Essays and Term Papers
Personal Writing: My Favorite VacationFavorite vacation was going on the cruise trip with my family. We had so
much fun it was unbelievable the way they met all of our needs. We went on
this trip for seven days and six nights. We had the best time of our lives.
They had lots and lots of activities to do on the ship. There were ...
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Personal Writing: Why I Should Receive This ScholarshipI believe that I should recieve this scholarship because of my financial
need and my potential to become a productive citizen to this world. At this
point in time I am working on getting finances for my college expenses. I
am applying for scholarships, financial aid, loans, and working to save ...
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Personal Writing: DevonI walked into the smoke filled coffee shop to meet Devon. Devon is 18
years old, a senior in high school. He likes art and is currently taking
college art classes. I have only meet Devon once before, in the mall. He
caught my eye because he was wearing a pink fuzzy sweater, a pair of army ...
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Creative Writing: The Wind In His Sail"Ahh, there's no wind today," sighed Cobi as he tacked his sail around and
headed for the shore. Cobi was a sailor. Cobi wasn't a typical sailor, Cobi
was a National Championship winning sailor. A sailor who thrived on high winds
and rough seas, who has accomplished everything there is to ...
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Personal Writing: My Senior PromI have a lot of good memories of my senior prom. The Hilton's California
ballroom, the dancing, and socializing with friends were some of the memories.
But most of all, the food was the best memory of all. The food served at
Castlemont High's senior prom was colorful and delicious. One could ...
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Psychiatric Evaluation Of Guy Montag1. Description Of Character At First Meeting - Clarisse
A) Physical Appearance
Montag is 30 years of age, has a fierce grin and dark shiny eyes. He is
usually in his fireman's outfit -- Charcoal stained jacket/pants, dirty
helmet with the numbers 451 etched in.
B) Mental State
Montag is ...
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Creative: In The Lamp LightAfter my first evening at Pine Vale, I decided I'd never tell Howard
Finley my name.
I was sitting on a stone bench under the evergreens in the darkening
twilight, inspecting the piece of wood that I'd been carving. It was going
to be a dog--maybe a German shepherd. I liked to shape things, not ...
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Creative Story: In ShortIt all started not so long ago. In fact, though I can't be completely
sure about it, I think it was only five months ago. My name is Jeff Washburn
and I am a surgeon. Not that long ago my life under went a huge change.
Unfortunately a huge misfortune had to take place first. Not that long ago, ...
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Why I Hate The MallI hate shopping malls. No, you don't understand. I really hate shopping
malls. I think sitting at the Food Court near the Burger King for one hour has
served only to heighten my displeasure with these gaudy monstrosities. The only
reason I'm here is because nothing else in the town of ...
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Creative Writing: This GirlThe girl slowly creeped across the floor. She had a look on her face of
love. She began to tempt me. I could not allow her to take control over me. I
could not resist. I had to let the love warm my body. I have let her take over
once again. I have lost to her kiss. The kiss that has sweetened my ...
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Creative Writing: A Day In The Life Of A GnomeOnce upon a time there was a gnome named Knob, who lived the far off land of
Gnomania. Gnomania is a huge underground lair with only one entrance. The only
entrance to this lair is by swimming down to the bottom of the ocean floor and
knocking on a large clam. On the other side of this clam is ...
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Creative Writing: "My House"by: Jeff
As I approach the island on which my dream house awaits, I catch a quick
glimpse of it. It is huge, and is the most noticeable building in the area. My
private plane lands on the air strip next to the house. I get out of the plane
and start my journey through a heavily wooded path ...
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Killer InstinctOver 800 people attended the funeral, according to the local
newspaper's estimate.....
The cloudless day, lit by an early morning sun that cast soft shadows
among the mourners, was disturbed only by the gentle murmur of the
preacher's voice and the distant hum of traffic racing past on Hwy ...
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My Life In Vietnam And The Move To The United StatesThe challenging family situation I would like to share with you is our move from Vietnam to the United States. In 1990, my life was changed when my family immigrated to a new country, hoping for a better future; wealth and education. My life in Vietnam was hopeless, because I was a outstanding ...
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What Family Is To MeSince birth, I have grown up with a different concept of family than
most people do. Instead of being born into my biological family, I was adopted
into my given family. I have known I was adopted, for as long as I can remember
because my parents made sure to tell me so, at the earliest age that ...
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Quarry Hill"What are you doing tomorrow?" It seemed I had asked this question
100 times already during the summer.
"Nothing, hey lets figure something out now, so we don't sit around
doing nothing tomorrow morning!" Was the reply I got from my friend Rudy.
My other friend, Tom, jumped up onto the hood of ...
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Personal Writing: My First Time Experiencing Riding A BicycleAfter a very meaningful conversation with my dad about the old
days, we came up with an object that we both remember cleary. It was my
very first biclycle. My mind told me that I got it when I was only eight
but my mom insisted that I was seven when I got it. Either of us had a
proof, and so we ...
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Personal Writing: My First Time Experiencing Riding A BicycleAfter a very meaningful conversation with my dad about the old days, we
came up with an object that we both remember cleary. It was my very first
biclycle. My mind told me that I got it when I was only eight but my mom
insisted that I was seven when I got it. Either of us had a proof, and so ...
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Creative Writing: SlaveryIt was 1865 when slavery ended, but I still look back at those days. I
still remember being beaten by my master. There was nothing I could do because
I was a slave all my life. Until slavery ended I was not free.
All of us slaves were shy. We did not talk to each other. As a matter
of fact, ...
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My Journey“Wake up! Wake up!” The shrieking commands of my now irate mother abruptly awake me. As I strain to open my eyes, I am pierced by the fiery hot coals of the sun’s rays. I roll out of bed, only to hear more commands barked out by my mother. “Hurry up, you’re going to be late, you don’t want to be ...
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Creative Writing: South Vs. NorthI screamed as the cannon exploded next to me. My men were dropping
left and right. I didn't know just how much longer I could hold Grant and
his army off. Just then a bullet hit me in the chest. I yelled out in
agony, and collapsed onto the ground.
I awoke to find myself in the army's ...
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Personal Writing: My LifeAfter nine long months of living in a swimming pool, I finally became a member of the human race. On July 16th, 1982 my parents named me “Meng Meng” which literally means “dream dream". I think they named me that because their dream was embedded in me. I grew up in a very happy family ...
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Personal Writing: History Of Pete Dalberg FamilyThis is Jesse G. More presenting a history of the Dalberg family starting
with my Grandparents Pete and Ingaborg Dalberg.
Both of my grandparents were born in Apple Bowl Sweden in the province
of Dollernaw. Dollernaw is the province that is close to the Norwegian boarder
that is in timber ...
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Creative Writing: Godzilla In TokyoSome time ago, on the Asian island of Japan, a great terror arose
from the Pacific...
On board the Japanese submarine Yamitsu...
“Captain!” calls a man posted at a radar station. “Come quick!
Look!” The captain peers at the dimly lit bleeping screen,
“My god! I've never seen such an enormous ...
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Personal Writing: Our Trip To See The Band "Last One Standing"This past Friday I traveled down to Burlington with my friends
Justin, Jamie, and Steve. The purpose of our trip was to see Justin and
his band, Last One Standing, play at his old high school in Colchester.
We all met around three o'clock, then piled into Justin's black,
Volkswagen GTI, behind ...
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