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Becoming A Soldier

The clock was ringing so loudly, it was like he was actually screaming at me. I reached my hand and slapped it. I did not want the night to be over already. I knew that this morning would be very long and grueling, the morning that I have been waiting for in a great fear for several months. It was ...

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The Big Day

I 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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Great Expectations: Life Story Of Phillip Gargery

Hello. My name is Phillip Gargery, and this is my life story. I was born to my mom and dad, but they died, so I lived with my sister, Mrs. Joe, and her husband, Joe Gargery. I had it rough. My sister was really mean to Joe and I . I think it was because I wasn’t her child. Joe didn’t want to ...

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Becoming A Soldier

The clock was ringing so loudly, it was like he was actually screaming at me. I reached my hand and slapped it. I did not want the night to be over already. I knew that this morning would be very long and grueling, the morning that I have been waiting for in a great fear for several months. It was ...

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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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The Ultimate Pet: A Pet Rock

A pet rock can be as comforting to me as any canine or feline. Some would believe that a man's best friend is a dog. However, living in a confined two bedroom apartment, I do not have the luxury or permission for a forty pound dog to be plopping around. This is why I have found comfort in my pet ...

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Creative Writing: The Missed Fly Ball

It was only a fly ball, but I missed it. I missed a fly ball in the final baseball game my 3rd grade year . It was a beautiful day, a few clouds covering the extremely blue summer sky. It was very hot. I remember this because of the tremendous amount of sweat that would run down my face while ...

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The Absence Of Truth Leads To

Throughout history, the absence of truth has caused turmoil between various groups. However, when a false sense of reality is established, the revelation of the truth brings further turmoil to the involved parties. In King Lear, William Shakespeare conveys the concept that the absence of truth ...

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Grandpa

In a stark room with the lights turned out, I sit alone thinking. In all of my years I have always had stability. There have been no drastic changes in my life. There was the endless time when my mother had breast cancer, but somehow I knew she would pull through, so it did not really phase me. ...

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Personal Writing: The Guitar

A symbol that best represents myself is my guitar. I have always wanted to play the guitar since I was thirteen. Ever since I saw the Rolling Stones in concert. I took lessons the following year, and have been playing ever since then. Other than the Rolling Stones, Eric Clapton also has ...

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Personal Writing: Piercing - An Extra Hole

Tiffany and I were so excited when we convinced our old fashioned mothers that body piercing was not dangerous or dirty if you did it professionally. In the Flesh, the new piercing and out: Buy One Get One Free Body Piercing. We had tried once before to get our navels done, but since we weren't ...

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Child to Adult

Narrative Essay: Child to Adult The day began just like so many before it. It was wonderfully warm with beautiful rays of sunshine shining through the windows. On this day I was seventeen years old and two weeks late with the pregnancy of my son. My ankles were huge, I felt like I weighed a ...

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Thrill Ride On The Rapids

Colorado is a majestic state that is known to be wondrous and beautiful. It is where the thrill junkie thrives. This sounded good to me even though, to say the least, I am not a thrill junkie. Most activities that cause great bursts of “thrill” freak me out, but I was excited, nonetheless, to ...

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We Never Go Away

There isn’t any one word that can describe my family. Support, love, togetherness, happiness, laughter…My family’s much more than that. Were together on a regular basis, we pick each other up when were down, we share stories and have fun together no matter what. Both my parent’s sides are like ...

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Back to Beaton's

What is it about the night before the "Big Day?" It's like trying to sleep while a war is over my head. Only the war is in my head, and it's as if my thoughts were like a million bullets blazing past my brain at the speed of light while I am trying to rest. The thoughts aren't necessarily bad, ...

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The Playmaker's Play

Anthony Moreno Ms. Menking English 1301 – 15 28 January 2011 Narrative Essay: the Playmaker’s Play Good work ethics and a positive attitude are crucial for an athlete because many times opportunities present themselves when one least expects them. On the twenty-eighth of August, of 2008, at ...

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Mark Antony's Diary

Dear Diary, My hatred for the conspirators and my love for Caesar have clashed together to create a feeling I can in no way describe. Caesar was loving, sentimental and gloriously Roman. He did not deserve to be flung on the floor like a beggar, he was a God in his own way, and the people of ...

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My Grandfather

My Grandfather Jose Luis Mancillas and Francisco Jimenez had very similar lives. Like Francisco, my grandfather struggled to get though school, while he helped his father pick cotton and work in the fields. My grandfather was born and raised in Mexico, like Francisco until he became an American ...

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Descriptive Essay - A Day In The Summer

Kylie Harrison English 1104-34 Instructor: Meanear October 8, 2012 Descriptive Essay It was a hot muggy afternoon during the early season of fall. The wind was strong that day, the force blowing against my hair causing it to rise and fall as the wind came and left without warning. I could ...

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Friday Night Lights

Fourth and one, everyone knew who was getting the ball. The 6’2 220 pound senior, Deric Jenkins. Could he put all the drama and stress behind him from this past week? Or will it all get to his head? With all eyes on him the quarterback called out his cadence, “hut, hut, hike!” “Deric! Honey ...

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