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Creative Writing Essay Writing Help
My New Car
Words: 337 / Pages: 2 .... This car is a gem. With all these great options, how could I pass it up?
When I’m in my car I always feel safe. To enter the vehicle you can use the keyless entry system. The system is devised to protect against Car Jackers. In case of a jacking I can alert others by pressing the alert button and my car will then beep repeatedly and the lights will rapidly flash. The car does so until I repress the alert button. I can also lock and unlock my vehicle plus open the trunk. My car has seatbelts to fit each passenger and for added safety, dual airbags.
When I put my car in gear it automatically locks all the doors. This feature is to protect c .....
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Creative Writing: The Ice Cave
Words: 142 / Pages: 1 .... the cold and
darkness seeps down to the farthest of senses.
Further down, the icy walls creates a shiver at the slightest touch.
The black, elusive ground, makes a sound like a quivering stew. All
around the foundation, bloody clawmarks indent the frosty barrier.
Fingernails screeching fills the dark space.
One, two, three, steps more, and the tail of a snowy bushed monster
creeps out from around the corner. It's ample structure growls throughout
the barren, frozen lair. Once it's boisterous voice has echoed throughout
the entire cavern, the mysterious creature peers from around the enclosed
corner. Waiting, watching with hu .....
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“Noises In The Dark”
Words: 2468 / Pages: 9 .... daddy to share their bed alone tonight.
"Well Timmy," she tried to sound sympathetic, "our bed gets really crowded with the three of us in it. That bed was only made for two, you know."
Timmy's lips bunched together and his large, round, blue eyes rimmed with tears.
"Besides, you've slept with us for the last three nights already. Don't you think it's time you stayed in your own bed?"
Timmy shook his head "No".
"There, there kiddo," his father soothed, sympathetically tousling the soft locks of blonde on Timmy's head. "Where's my tough little soldier, huh?" Timmy averted his eyes, attempting to avoid his father's smiling face.
"I don't wan .....
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Creative Writing: Sycamore Street
Words: 475 / Pages: 2 .... One lonely six-year-old boy, sat close to a tree rapidly
banging nails in the roots. Lying face down, one kid pretended he was
swimming in the dirt. He jumped up and raised both hands in excitement, as
if he had won the gold medal for dirt swimming in the 2000 Ghetto Olympics.
Teenage girls lined up like militant soldiers moving in the same sequence
to B.G.’s “Bling-Bling”
Everyone looked up and stared as the very noticeable squad car
crept by, hoping to shake the local people, but no one moved just cold
stares back, as if it was a showdown in the wild wild west. Junkies pasted
by with squeaking shopping carts filled with old telephones, .....
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Creative Writing: The Big Scoop
Words: 1504 / Pages: 6 .... thinking
excitedly about what was going to happen at the meeting and about what
information I could receive from this expierence. It was not long before I was
standing in front of the modern Citicorp building. The building exterior
consisted of mainly large glass windows which provided a very vivid reflection
of the neighboring buildings, almost camouflaging its presence on the block. I
thought of how the buildings appearence is suiting for what is happening inside
at that moment. I casually walked into the revolving glass doors that stood at
the base of the building. There were plenty of stores to my left and right.
They ranged from candy s .....
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Creative Writing: When I Was A Kid
Words: 1640 / Pages: 6 .... would
hear my father boast to far off relatives that we lived in a nice residential
neighborhood (otherwise known as "the good area") In most horror stories, as
the hero approaches some haunted house (or some other terror) you can shout,
"Don't go in there! Stay away!" People moving into Norwalk have no such luck;
they move into the charming town without a clue of it's underlying sickness and
disagreeable citizens.
One of my first discoveries was the river that passed through the middle of town.
I was only a kid, maybe ten, when I started fishing by the edge of the river.
It wasn't easy finding the perfect location; this was a place where I would .....
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Personal Writing: Spring Break ‘99
Words: 831 / Pages: 4 .... but it served our purpose. We checked in and took a hike to our room. As the door creaked open, we saw the size of the room, our mouths dropped. The thought of how we would squeeze eight girls in one room with two twin beds went through our minds. Mary spoke up and said, "It won't be that bad, some of us will just have to sleep on the floor." Despite her effort her words did not comfort me much. How my parents would react to our situation was all I could think.
Even the poor accommodations could not put a damper on our high spirits. No sooner than we had put our bags down, we changed into our bathing suits on and were on our way to the beach. .....
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Personal Writing: Memories
Words: 643 / Pages: 3 .... was hit into our offensive end and I went for it. I deeked out the first player and now it was one on one with the goalie. My mind was going crazy.. should I shoot it now… should I wait… should I try dribbling by him… Then Baaammm I was on the ground and I heard the whistle blow. I saw all the parents going crazy and my coach was in the air. Did I score…? Then I saw the referee signal a penalty kick. My coach pointed to me…I knew what I had to do. There was only about 2 minutes left so I knew if I made this, I would be the hero and my team would win. I was ready to take it now.. BRRRRR (the whistle) GGGGGGGGOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAALLLLLLL!
I had sc .....
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My Favorite Room
Words: 278 / Pages: 2 .... computer, desk, and no pagers are allowed. This room represents fun and relaxation for all that enter the room.
My entertainment center offers a wood grain big screen TV. Complete with surround sound and multi-function remote. The picture within picture offers dual sport viewing, to bring live sports action to the room.
For half-time entertainment, guest can enjoy a antique carved wood clawed foot professional size pool table, which was bought from Minnesota Fats estate auction. Billiard action is well lit by the hand cut glass Billiard lamp hanging from the open wood beam ceiling. Lazy Boys abound sitting on top of genuine hand pegged oak fl .....
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Employee Theft At Staples
Words: 634 / Pages: 3 .... was the first time I’d ever witnessed it first hand. The day before, Rich and I had a conversation about it. “We’re the only ones who don’t steal,” he said. And I knew we were.
Over the course of the next few weeks, I watched loads of equipment leave the store. Three Palm Vs were now in Martin’s possession, Jesse made off with some RAM, Doug robbed some hard drives, and Jason even pilfered a laptop. Most of the guys claimed that the lack of proper wages justified the theft. “After all,” Doug said one day, “All we’re doing is stealing from Staples what they owe us anyway.” I was scared. Was there a chance of losing my job if I did .....
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