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My Car Essays and Term Papers
Silence the PastThe gun cracked violently as I pulled the trigger and shot three straight bullets into the target’s forehead. “Never miss,” I told myself. The shooting range was the best part of this dreadful job. I stared at the sign on the grey wall, “Mexico City Police Department: Precinct Nine,” ...
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Poem 2As we sat around like every other day,
We decided we could no longer stay.
And we were determined to darken our tan.
California was where we were going
To the beach where it’s never snowing.
We were off to watch the scenery during the day
And at night, find the best partay.
By now ...
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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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My Mother And MeMy mother and I come from two different generations (This is too obvious to state. I suggest beginning with sentence two). There is a thirty-two year gap between the two of us and many changes occurred during that time. My mom spent her teen years in Woodland with one older, and one younger ...
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Lake Erie IslandsI have a place in Marblehead, Ohio that I like to call my second home. I think it may be my favorite place on earth. It isnt much, just a twenty-nine foot camper sitting right in front of the Sandusky Bay, but it means so more to me than just a place to go for the weekend. Marblehead is about ...
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My TruckMy truck got me into a lot of trouble. I had a lot of trouble with
my brother. He took my cars and trucks to play with when ever he could.
Apparently he thought the green truck was as fascinating as I did. He
loved to play with my green truck as much as I did. This was the truck
that he ...
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Rome, ItalyI had learned I was being sent to Italy in March of 2000 for a machine tool exhibition. I found out the happy news just before leaving work. Excitedly I jumped into my car and started my journey home. As I drove home down I-95 through all of the usual evening traffic I just kept thinking about ...
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Personal Writing: My First Time Experiencing Riding A BicycleAfter a very meaningful conversation with my dad about the old
days, we came up with an object that we both remember cleary. It was my
very first biclycle. My mind told me that I got it when I was only eight
but my mom insisted that I was seven when I got it. Either of us had a
proof, and so we ...
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Personal Writing: My First Time Experiencing Riding A BicycleAfter a very meaningful conversation with my dad about the old days, we
came up with an object that we both remember cleary. It was my very first
biclycle. My mind told me that I got it when I was only eight but my mom
insisted that I was seven when I got it. Either of us had a proof, and so ...
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Hunting My Own "Bear"In William's Faulkner's book "The Bear,'' Ike is a young boy which for the most part of his life has been looking to hunt down a certain bear. However, when he has the chance, he decides not to, and learns a deep-rooted life lesson. I too, just like Ike have experienced an incident in my life ...
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Personal Writing: Getting My Driver's LicenseRites of passage, what are they, and what do they mean? Well, they
are experiences, abilities, rights, or privileges that give you a sense of
freedom or maturity. For me, getting my license was a sign of greater
maturity and responsibility in my life.
In the past years, I have had to rely on ...
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My Friend AprilOne quiet summer afternoon I lay gazing into the big, blue sky watching the clouds form into immense moving objects that catch my eye for a second. I saw everything from birds to alligators and occasionally a car or bus. While staring at the sky in a world of my own I heard a clamor coming from ...
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My Wedding Day, Or Is It?The day was August 17, 1974. The weather was hot; the people were gathered to watch. The moment had arrived; I was ready to walk down the aisle. Suddenly, someone walked in and stated, "The groom isn't here!" I couldn't believe it. The guests were told there would be a delay. The groom ...
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Personal Writing: My Dog OsoOso was old. The joints in her limbs were stiff, so she didnt walk very fast. She had, during the last few years, become hard of hearing, and had to be summoned to her meals by the flicking of the porch lights, on and off, to get her attention. Yet, she just kept trucking along, happy as can ...
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My Personal Experiences With MathMy first experiences with Mathematics began as a young boy when my mother, Dona Martin, taught me to count from one to ten. I began counting fingers then toes until ten was a distant accomplishment and larger numbers were becoming my perspectives. It seemed learning to count and use numbers was ...
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My Passover StoryI switched schools in grade seven from an all girls private school because I had discovered I wanted to go to school with boys. Growing up I was always awkward looking, braces, overweight, my hair was orange after a horrible attempt to die it blonde, I guess when you go to school with girls, looks ...
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The Ride of My LifeIt happened the day my family got home from our relaxing trip to South Dakota. My parents were there, along with seven other strangers. I was 17 at the time and was driving on a learners permit. I guess you could say I was a late bloomer. That August day was long and I cant remember much, but I ...
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My Morning5:30am Oi answer the phone answer the phone it was my mobile phone ringing and I dont even turn my on my phone when I am asleep and it going off. whats with a non existing alarm going off at 5:30. Who has an alarm at 5:30 any way I went back to sleep now.
Then I get up at 7am but I dont ...
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My Unbelievable MoveBrampton, Canada, my home town, was the place I loved to live. With little to no pollution and, a neighborhood, which was surrounded by a lake, was the best place to be when you wanted to be alone. Around my neighborhood, there was the feeling of peace and unity. Everybody knew each other and there ...
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