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Creative Writing Essays and Term Papers
Trip To Cedar Point{Strolling down the midway of Cedar Point}, I saw many interesting sights and sounds. There were children along with older people alike. {Looking dangerous from below}, the monstrous rides are actually very safe. {Filling the air}, the smell of concession stands had an aroma unlike anything ...
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Nowhere, Kansas“This place looks like it was hit by a tornado”, I declared to my cousin who was holding her nose in disgust. There were shelves bent and knocked over with various products scattered around them. The ceiling and a couple walls had holes and dents in them, and the chalky drywall was scattered ...
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Creative Writing: A Medical ExperienceIt was the end of a normal day at the station. The medics are just
getting to bed after running a half a dozen calls for an assorted minor medical
and trauma problems. The paperwork was finished. The reports were entered into
the computer. The truck was even restocked. They were just about ...
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A Tragic DayI had already had a bad day to begin with. I received an unsatisfactory grade on a physics test that I had studied for hours. It was around 12:45 p.m. when I got out of school, I went straight home because I was supposed to work at 3:00 p.m. I was not in the best condition to go to work so I ...
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Creative Story: My Golden AgeMany people have their own Golden Ages. It is like a dream that a person
would like to live out. Many of these dreams tend to be similar to a utopia, or
a perfect world. Due to the fact that their Golden Age is a perfect world, most
of these dreams are a little bit on the unrealistic side. ...
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Creative Writing: Life As A BasketballI started out as a brand new shiny basketball. But since then I
have gotten old and worn. I have had a hard life. You don't know how cruel
kids can be. I have been through everything. Once I was nearly ran over by
a car. One day they left me outside, it was okay for a couple of day but
then it ...
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Personal Writing: The Relay Race'Bang!'
I heard the noisy sound but it was what I was waiting for. My legs started
shaking. My heart beat abnormally and my mind became simpler and simpler.
Suddenly I looked around. All the opponents were next to me. They looked
nervous. I could hear my heartbeats much more clearly.
The ...
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The Nasty RestroomThe moment I opened the door to the wretched smelling restroom, my whole body seemed to gag. The musty air and urinous smell teased my esophagus, wrenching my entire throat and insisting that I leave. Prepared to do so, I was reminded of my present and urgent need to use the restroom, despite its ...
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Personal Writing: My UncleOn a hot day in the Summer time, my uncle died in the hospital in
Truman, in the town which he had grown up in. My uncle was a common man
who spent his days working , in a little hardware store which he had
worked in for nearly 34 years, fishing, and keeping up on his garden.The
day he died was a ...
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Personal Essay: Look Before You LeapOne bright Easter day about four years ago, my family had gone to my
grandparents' house to celebrate Easter like we usually do each year. We talked,
ate, and had fun. Little did we know when we drove up to the house that, by the
end of the day, we would be in a hospital emergency room.
It all ...
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Personal Writing: Attending College At MTSUComing to the United States to attend college must be the event that has most influenced my life. Attending college was always my dream when I was in Hong Kong. However chances to enter a college is Hong Kong are very small, even for students who qualify. Hong Kong has only a few colleges, not ...
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The Green Light CaféIt has been in my basement. It’s followed me to school, to gatherings with close friends, and even found its way into my email address. It will live in me for the rest of my life: the spirit of .
Not a tangible coffeehouse of any sort, the GLC is a band comprised of a select few close-knit ...
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“The Night”It all starts on a out musty Thursday afternoon when I sit down and realize that I have nothing to do for this weekend. So I call some of my friends and ask them if they have anything planed for the weekend and if they want to do something. Mandy, who is a exciting girl that likes to party a ...
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Personal Writing: Jim Thomson's HouseThe first time when I heard this name "Jim Thomson's House" in the class of English for Guide, I didn't know what this place is like and there were many questions about this house in my head such as where is it located ? who is Jim Thomson ? what did he do? why his house is famous? and what are ...
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The Power Of ObierikaSuicide had been the only escape that Okonkwo could have from the cowardice that surrounded him. The entire clan had shirked from violence like women, cowering at the though of going to war against the Christians like dogs cowering before their master.
Obierika could not help feel that he was ...
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"Tristan's Tragedy"As told to (author's name) By Tristan
"What an unusual Christian name, '(author's name)'! And you say you know
but two languages? You must jest to render the title of 'scholar' upon yourself.
During my training, I have learned seven, all the while being taught
horsemanship and swordsmanship. ...
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Personal Writing: First Day At Oxford High SchoolMy first day at Oxford High School was wonderful. The memory was vivid in my imagination. Growing up, I thought I would never make it to the “big hill” where the high school was located. I had gone through the Oxford School System in the fourth, fifth, and sixth grade, but I was in for a ...
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Don't Just Look In Its Eyes - A Creative StoryONE DAY BEHIND
The snow blinded his vision. The crosshairs aimed at the subject, he
fired, and missed. The deer, or whatever animal it was, ran off into a sea
of snow.
He said nothing. The old hunter was getting too ancient for this game.
He decided to finish up for the day. He had ...
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The WitnessThe dark sedan pulled quietly up outside a comfortable family home in Quarter Close. The brick residence stood silent and dark in the early hours of the morning, looking much like the rest of the houses in the Grove. However, inside this house lay the prosecution’s sole witness in the most ...
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Creative Story: The Chronic Swamp MurdersOne day while Joe and Jill Hemp were walking through Chronic swamp they
came across a trail of blood in the water. They followed the trail until it
stopped at a dead body. The body was of a man who was wearing a camouflage
outfit. They immediately ran back to their house, which was not far from ...
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Creative Writing: A Night FishingIt must have been 4 feet long and must have weighed at least 30 lbs. It was one
of the slimiest ones we ever caught. The tentacles were almost a foot long and
the scales where the size of quarters.@ AYeah right, we believe you, (Paste
your name here).@ While my peers were playing video games ...
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Creative Writing: Letter To Mom From Jewish Man During The HolocaustIt is such a tragedy that my last good-bye to you as your son, that
I must say it on paper. It is as hard for me to write this as it probably
is for you to read this. I am sorry to say but tomorrow I am going to be
exterminated.
This isn’t at all how I expected my life to end, but you need not
to ...
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Declaration Of Independance From PubertyWe the teenagers, of the people, of this world submit this list of
injustices and wrong doings that mother nature has laid upon us.
We protest against acne, a cruel and horrifying thing that occurs to
some selected teenagers. This punishment is cruel and undeserving. At
times an individual ...
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Creative Writing: Terror On HalloweenIt was a dark and stormy Halloween night and Sal and Jess her best
friend were at Sal's house for the night to watch movies.
Knock, Knock, Knock, "Sal, someones at the door do you want me to answer
it?", Jess yelled to Sal who was upstairs doing her hair in the bathroom.
"Yeah Cool Jess its ...
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My Vision Of TomorrowTomorrow's world will be much different and also, much better in many
ways. We will have developed much better technology. We will have made huge
medical advancements. The general quality of life will be much better, and
living will also have become much easier. Still, nothing can ever be ...
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