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Creative Writing Essays and Term Papers
Achilles Anophtheis (Achilles Revisited)Achilles Anophtheis (Achilles revisited)
The director walked onto the stage, gingerly adjusting his radiation
mask in order to fit the microphone beneath it. His nervous cough boomed
through the hall. After shuffling the papers on the podium before him, he
began.
"Welcome ladies and ...
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Creative Writing: The Pearl - ContinuationAs Kino and Juana walked hand in hand back to their brush house the
song of evil hung over them like a shadow. For they could not understand why
their pearl , this beautiful wonderful pearl that was supposed to bring them so
much happiness wasn't worth nearly as much as they had expected. When ...
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Creative Writing: A Day At The ParkIt was a day I was subconsciously waiting my whole life for, but I
didn't realize it until it was happening. The day was August 8, 1996, just 25
days before my son's first birthday. The Texas Rangers, my favorite baseball
team, were in town to play the K.C. Royals. I had always dreamed of one ...
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Metamorphous, Relating To A Personal IncidentTwenty minutes had past since I was set on to the table to dry. I did
not want to dwell upon my fears which were inevitable to occur, so I
could do nothing but observe all the minute details that were once so
trivial and overlooked but now seemed to be of such great importance. The
first thing to ...
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A Modern Interpretation Of Everyman (the Excerpt)A Modern Interpretation of Everyman (the excerpt)
Here beginneth a treatise about how God sent the IRS to summon a common
taxpayer to come and list everything that the taxpayer may count as tax
deductible. This basically sums up any good deeds the taxpayer (as a whole
everyone) has committed, ...
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The PrisonWhen I was offered the job of vending hostess at the Tomoka Correctional Institute, I really did not know what I was getting myself into. I thought it may not be any harder than the work I had done for the past 9 years.
My first day at he prison was one that I will never forget. The first ...
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Personal Writing: A Terrible TimeI was brushed by death on my way to a family reunion. Me and my
mom were late for a family reunion so we both started to hurry. When me
and my mom were finally ready we flew to the car and off to the reunion.
My mom was in a hurry so she was cruising a little over the speed limit and
not only ...
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Creative Writing: A Grim ConclusionThe early morning sun had just begun to rise over the tree-tops, spilling a
deep red glow across the sky. An old man in brown trousers and a green
tweed jacket strode briskly down the path through the park, swinging his
cane and whistling softly into the breeze. He smiled to himself, taking ...
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Personal Writing: "Do You Want To Go To Space Camp This Summer?"Personal Writing: "Do You Want To Go To Space Camp This Summer?"
"Do you want to go to Space Camp this summer?" This question arose
during a conversation with my mother when I was in seventh grade. I
actually thought she was just joking when she first said it. She told me
she wanted me to ...
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The Big DayI really hated the sound of that alarm clock, that piercing,
irritating repeated beeping. After a second or two I slowly started
realizing that it was not just another day, it was the day.
I felt the movement in the bed as she reached for the clock and then
the beeping stopped allowing me to slip ...
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The ChaseMike, Ben and I strolled back from our 1 am visit to Coles. Ben was eating his sherbert with one of those little colored spoons. Meanwhile Mike was drinking his two-litre bottle of orange juice and looking very contented, which wasn't his usual manner. Normally, he'd be complaining about life or ...
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Spy Games - Creative EssayBeing an international spy is no walk in the park. Death can be
waiting for you around the corner or around the world. However when you're
only 17 years old, death is the furthest thing from your mind. So here we
were on a hot summers day playing international espionage. Of course to six
of us ...
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Jobs Are Not For MeIn the eighteen years I have been on this planet there are a few important things I have learned. One of the most important things I have learned is that , at least not at this point in my life. Many different employers have employed me and I have had a taste of what the job world is all about, ...
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My Trip To The PhilippinesIn September 1989, when I was 11 year old, I came to Philippines during my
short vacation. My father brought the whole family, also my cousin Jimmy.
We spent 5 days in the Philippines. During these five days, I realized that
there were many differences between Taiwan and the Philippines. The ...
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Creative Story: Concussion" Ding , Ding, Ding." School had just ended. My butt had been just freed
from the oppression of that chair for the rest of my life. Never again was I
planning to sit down in Mr. Dicksons room again. But that was the least of my
concerns. Because, today I couldn't wait to get riding on the Bike ...
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Personal Writing: Exchange Student In JapanIt was March 15, 1997. The time too early to remember. What was
clear however, was the fact that I was soon going to be on my own in a
country where I did not know the language or the people that I would be
meeting there and staying with. The adrenaline rushed through me as I
packed the last of ...
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Personal Essay: The Yemin Order ProjectI am extremely happy at school which has helped and encouraged me to develop all
my skills both educational and social. I was also part of the Yemin Orde project
from which I benefitted enormously. Therefore as the school has done so much for
me I would like and want to return something positive ...
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The InaugurationFellow Terrans, I come to you in a wake of recent events to wish you a call
to reason. Let no human deny the perils of our times. While we battle one
another, divided by the petty strife of our common history, the tide of a
greater conflict is turning against us, threatening to destroy all that ...
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My Favorite RoomMy Den is a great place to hang out, play some pool, or just get away from the stress of every day life. My Den offers superior sound and entertainment. It has no stress related items such as a telephone, computer, desk, and no pagers are allowed. This room represents fun and relaxation for all ...
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Personal Writing: My RoomThere is an old proverb which states "When you are a child, your
room is the world to you." I believe this is a very true statement and
applies to most children. In a room of his own a boy can become whatever
he likes and make his surroundings fit that idea or "theme" if you will. I
have grown ...
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RegicideUpon a dismal morning, more than 400 years past, a young prince by the name of Anders Peyna awoke from a horrible nightmare. Sweat glistened upon his brow, his breathing labored and harsh. In the dream Anders watched as his father burst into flames. The old man cursed Anders as he lurched ...
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Personal Writing: Seeing The Red Wings Hockey Team PlayWarm gusts of wind brought the smell of freshly baked pizza and
buttery popcorn through the giant metal doors. The warm-up music became
increasingly louder as I approached the steps of the famous Joe Louis Arena.
Scalpers hovered the sidewalk, while the Red Wings began departing from a
clean ...
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An Significant ExperienceWhat Happened? "Evaluate a significant experience or achievement that has special meaning to you."
With a cup of warm milk in hand, I stepped on to the roof of our house. It was a chilly post-rain morning and I didn't have a clue why I was up there. When I reached the top, I reflected on my ...
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Creative Writing: A SundayThe leaving was easier than she thought.
All those nights practising it in her head. Just wanted to look at the
gardens, so pretty in the spring. Just wanted to see the gardens. Except in
the end nobody asked. She simply put on the good blue dress, combed her
hair and walked down the corridors, ...
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