Creative Writing Essays and Term Papers
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 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: "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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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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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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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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Creative Writing: InstantI'll always remember Instant. That was the nickname the men had tacked onto
the muscled giant that wielded the M60 in my unit. "Instant" was short for
"Instant Death." And I'll always remember the first time I saw Instant in
action.
I was a new Lieutenant assigned to Vietnam. Back then, the ...
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Creative Writing: The End Of GrendelThe night started out wonderful. The mead-hall looked its best during the evening meal. Food of all sorts were scattered among the vast, wooden table. As the women brought out the many assortments of food they were captivated by the smiles of every man. The bread was freshly made and right out of ...
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Hayden CarruthScrambled Eggs & Whiskey is 's most recent collection of
works. Published in 1996, it reflects a dark, boozed washed view of the world
throw the eyes of a 76- year-old man. His works reflect his personal experiences
and his opinion on world events. Despite technical merit Carruth works have
become ...
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Creative Writing: Sycamore StreetThe sun set slowly, as I made a bending left turn down Sycamore
Street. The steamy February day brought lots of people outside. Noise and
music filled the air along with the strong aroma of fresh marijuana leaves.
Kids running, playing, fighting and causing as much ruckus as possible.
Cutlasses, ...
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Creative Writing: The Cure To AIDSThe greatest experience I have ever had is a dream that reflects my goals and future plans and I am glad to tell you about it. It was like this:
It was late in the evening and I was still in the laboratory.I spent there the whole night looking through the microscope at culture dishes, analyzing ...
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Creative Writing: A Dream Come TrueThere I was, sitting on my bed at 2:30 am. Wondering about the dream I
just had. Not only was it stupid, but I have never had such a weird dream. It
was really different.
The dream was about a little dog. The dog was walking on my chest, while
I was lying on something soft. I think it was a ...
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The Catcher In The Rye: Creative Writing AssignmentWhy the hell do so many people's lives revolve around some stupid
football games played on a Sunday afternoon. I mean, do people actually enjoy
watching a bunch of overgrown morons bang into each other for 3 hours? There
are sometimes when I am amused by what happens in the game, but I can ...
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Creative Writing: Utopia ZUtopia Z: Recreation
Besides being able to live comfortable and easily, the people also have
a lot of recreation to do, with in Utopia Z. All of the recreation, is located
in the recreation dome, which is located between the Construction Plant, and the
Hospital Dome.
The Recreation Dome is ...
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Creative Writing: The QuestFeeling quite tired and hungry, my friend and I entered the food court
of the Everett Mall. Looking around, I decided that I was going to get some
Chinese food. I turned to my friend and told him, he said that he would too.
We then made our way over to the Chinese food counter. Upon arriving, ...
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Creative Writing: The DriveDriving through the dessert can be wearisome, fatiguing and all the things
that you dread in a long drive. Not this trip, it was the new beginning, I was
on my way to find myself. I had 14 hours to contemplate the reasons I was doing
this. My friends said I was nuts, family said I was stupid. ...
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Creative Writing: Destroying RacismAs the snow covered the house that my grandma occupies, I looked out the
window to the neighbor's front door, their mailbox, and the circular driveway
they had. It was just another home, where kids could build a snowman or throw
snowballs on the front lawn. But there where no children or snowmen ...
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Creative Writing: The Chasefrom the view of the chased
Leaving the jewelry store at a rather accelerated pace, a common, plain-
clothed man with a parcel tucked under his arm jumped into his white, slightly
dirtied Ford Bronco. He then hurriedly concealed the package under the front
passenger seat making certain to prevent ...
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Creative Writing: Unhappy MealAaron lit a Basic brand cigarette as Amir pulled his beat up 1976 snot
green Chevy Nova into the crowded parking lot of the McDonalds on Route 1 in
Saugus, Massachusetts. He always seemed to do this to himself; lighting
cigarettes when he'd just have to snipe them out on the bottom of his ...
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Creative Writing: The Man Who Stepped Into YesterdayOnce upon a time, there was a mountain which rose out of a vast, green
forest. and in the forest there were birds and lakes and rocks and trees and
rivers. the forest was also inhabited by a small group of people called the
lizards. the lizards were a simple people and they had lived in the ...
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