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In My Hands Essays and Term Papers
My First Clubbing ExperienceJin Suen Tan
Narration Essay
My First Clubbing Experience
After I was done with my last paper for the finals, I decided to join my course mates to go clubbing to release my pent-up stress for the past few weeks. "You will be amazed how fun it is when you are in it!", "Jin Suen, remember to ...
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The Stranger at my windowThis essay is based on a personal experience I had that changed my point of view about strangers. It made me realize that you really cannot trust anybody, especially a stranger at your window. This heart pounding experience was one that I will never forget, and one that will follow me as I travel ...
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My First Battle As An Ancient WarriorHanging just above the horizon like a hot medallion, the blazing eager sunlight outshone at my army. Its golden light reflected my sword turning it pale orange from white. The gold tips on our battle flag looked like it was on fire. They were bearing the crest of our lord. The metal armor laced ...
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My 2AFSB Mysore ExperienceMy 2AFSB Mysore Experience
I gave the AFCAT (Air Force Common Admission Test) exam on 26[th] Feb 2012 at Bangalore Yelanka in primary wing of the KV school, for officer entry in the GDOC (Ground Duty Officers Course) in which I was eligible for the following courses: -
* 133 GDOC ...
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Creative Writing: “The Paradise Behind My Eyes”There is a paradise somewhere made especially for each and every one of us. I have spent my whole life searching, everyone and everywhere, for a glimpse of paradise. I have searched deep into every person, every relationship, and every place that I have ever been. I always found great things but ...
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My Cultural Experiences And Their InfluenceAs I observe many glaring eyes focus on the band, the faster my heart started beating. The sweats on my hands and my pounding heart were telling me to escape from all the pressures and intimidations. No matter how hard I wanted to withdraw my performance at the very last minutes, I fought the ...
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My Dogs Are My FamilyChancie Stewart
ENG - 105
Instructor : Jan Wakefield
July 3, 2013
My Dogs are My Family
I have two pittbulls, which I have raised and cared for since they were Six weeks old. I wake up and let them out every morning and feed them their breakfast, while I eat mine. I have a routine that ...
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Personal Writing: My GrandfatherFor as long as I can remember, my grandfather has always been there
for me. He was holding my hand when I took my first step. I can imagine
how it must have looked, my tiny hand invisible in his large grasp, for
the first time. As years begin to pass by, I decided that I wanted to
play ...
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Bloods Importance In MacbethBlood’s Importance in Macbeth
This paper intends to explain the motif of blood in Macbeth. The obsession with blood by both Macbeth and Lady Macbeth is a sign of blood’s importance as a motif in Macbeth. The further intention of this paper is to discuss the primary source Macbeth and ...
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Diamonds Are My Best FriendSlowly the snow drifted along the sidewalks and streets as he strolled down his own path. Following no particular way but his own, he traveled. Knowing not his destination but only his outcome. His ideas were changed, his beliefs were diminished to that of nothing and his perception of reality ...
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Economic ComparsionGREAT BIG WHITE WORLD In space the stars are no nearer they just glitter like a morgue and I dreamed I was a spaceman burned like a moth in a flame and our world was so fucking gone but I'm not attached to your world nothing heals and nothing grows because it's a great big white world and we are ...
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The Immortal Harley RiderThe wind blew the strands of my long brown hair like streamers behind me as I let the Harley Davidson’s V-Twin motor unwind. It plastered my beard to my face and whipped the skin of my cheeks. My black T-shirt flapped in the summer breeze behind me and clung to my front like wet cloth. The roar of ...
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Macbeth - Blood In MacbethWilliam Shakespeare’s play Macbeth is about a struggle for power in Scotland. Macbeth, the main character, gets prophecies from three witches about his future accomplishments that will come to him. One of his prophecies is that Macbeth will become king, Macbeth hearing this he becomes ambitious ...
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Silence DogoodSilence Dogood, No. 1
Printed in The New-England Courant, April 2, 1722.
To the Author of the New-England Courant.
Sir,
It may not be improper in the first place to inform your Readers, that I intend once a Fortnight to present them, by the Help of this Paper, with a short Epistle, which ...
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Wishing this wasn't a dream.“Your getting another one?” Harley asked. “Yea I have to I want people to know why I got who he is and it’s not like a complete new one I’m just adding on to another one” I justified. Harley was trying to talk me out of yet another tattoo. I only have 7, I don’t see what the big deal is but eh ...
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River Of Names“” is part of a collection of short stories in the book Trash published in 1988, written by Dorothy Allison. It is the basis for the later novel Bastard out of Carolina. In her powerful writing, Allison draws on her own harrowing childhood in 1950s Greenville, South Carolina: 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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WereWolf - Creative EssayThe boy drew haggared breaths while hopelessly stumbling through the
dark and forbidding forest. With a panic stricken face that spoke of
desperation, the exhausted boy glanced behind him, to check for any sign of
pursuit. He had been running and fleeing that thing for what seemed like
hours. ...
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