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Creative Writing: The Story Of The Three Little Pigs
Words: 385 / Pages: 2

.... distance carrying a fagot across his back. The third and oldest pig did build a house of bricks for he did know much about architecture. 4. The wolf did look upon these happenings with slavering jowls, and dripping snout. How did resolve to blow down these lodgings and gobble the inhabitants on the morrow. And on that morn, he blew upon the hut of straw, and he did gobble the pig into quivering chunks. Then he went to the house that beheld the second pig, And he did blow it down, and he did devour the pigeon inside. When he got to the third house, the Great Pig Snortimer was awaiting him. This was the last and oldest pig, and he did wield a great .....


Lost In Samarra
Words: 1720 / Pages: 7

.... the train finally arrived. Dawn was relieved when she found that Billy could stay with her in her booth, rather than getting locked up in a crate. And here I am again she thought, back on a train. Billy grunted his “I’m bored, I want to go to sleep but you’re in my way grunt”. So Dawn scooted over and Billy lay down with his hind legs out to the side, his nose on her lap, and fell asleep. Dawn wondered why she had agreed to visit her mother and her mother’ s family in Iraq? Dawn’s mother had returned to her native homeland of Iraq when Dawn was seven years old. She has kept in touch by writing, but it’s not the same as seein .....


My Trip To The Philippines
Words: 474 / Pages: 2

.... to answer me, but he never used Chinese. If he used Chinese, then that will be the time for me to reply. I run to my father's room, crying, and telling that someone is in my room and I doesn't know why he was there. After my father solved the problem for me. We were all laughing about it. My father said, "In the Philippines, eating with hands are their culture, you will never see this in Taiwan." In Taiwan, everybody use chopsticks to eat. Nobody will use spoon and folk to eat, because that's a kind of hard. Just like my first time used the spoon and folk. I doesn't know either to use my left hand to hold spoon or use my right hand. People have .....


Creative Writing: The End Of Grendel
Words: 528 / Pages: 2

.... the window of the mead-hall. There I would sleep with a napkin as my pillow. The stars and moon shown so bright that it made it hard to sleep. Even when I closed my eyes the sound of a random man’s snore would jolt me awake. I thought it was hopeless to even attempt to fall asleep, therefore I gazed up at the sky, hoping I would tune out the dreadful noises of drunken men. A shadow crossed my face, blocking the stars glow. A sudden rush of fear went through my body. Just when I leapt to my feet to see what was outside the door to the mead-hall opened. My jaw fell to the ground when I saw a devilish monster standing with its mouth watering. I quick .....


Personal Writing: Class Trip To Miller Springs
Words: 242 / Pages: 1

.... got out of school and were able to be outside. The second good side was that fun to learn about different things about what happened when Belton Lake over-flowed into the area now called Miller Springs. The third good side was that it was an easy grade to get when we did the assignments on the fieldtrip. The fourth good side of the trip was that we got to eat lunch outside. I thought the fieldtrip was overall a good time. It had its disadvantages though. I will start to gave you the bad sides of the fieldtrip below. The first bad side about the trip was that we had to walk everywhere. My feet were sore after that fieldtrip. The second bad side was t .....


The Orange Colored Sphere
Words: 593 / Pages: 3

.... shaped object, which looks as though someone just glued it into the small void. On the opposite side of the green star another oddity sticks out. It looks as if somebody could have cut a pea sized hole into the end, inside of which several lumps overlap each other. The closest thing I can think of that resembles it is a thin person’s belly button. The way the outside of the orange feels is also interesting. When I first pick up the orange it is cool to the touch. The slightest squeeze will dent the surface, only to just spring right back into shape. I can feel those dime shaped dents easier than I can see them. The surface is also very sli .....


My Wedding Day, Or Is It?
Words: 583 / Pages: 3

.... wedding day for September 6th. I had ordered my wedding gown and made some of the arrangements when my fiancé wanted to chance it to August 17th. I now had to cancel the order for the gown, and go out and shop for another one. Finally, after looking all over, I found the perfect wedding gown. I got the invitations out, and all the other arrangements changed. I awoke early Saturday morning August 17, my wedding day, or was it? I really wasn't a nervous bride. I finished packing my luggage for the honeymoon. I went to get my hair styled and do some last minute touches. All set at least that's what I thought. My wedding was scheduled to sta .....


Personal Writing: The House Of My Dreams
Words: 544 / Pages: 2

.... living room is made of black leather that catches the reflection of the burning fire in the fire place positioned in the center of the wall. At the end of the stairs you see a large wooden door, as you open it, you find yourself in a gigantic library. All of the books are placed in alphabetical order and contain most of the topics. To the left of the library there are countless doors on both sides of the hallway. Each door is the entrance to a room that is made for a specific theme. The themes would be based on my favorite movies, places, activities, etc. The third floor contains my bedroom, my office , three bathrooms, one of the indoor pools, .....


Personal Writing: Devon
Words: 576 / Pages: 3

.... he looked in my direction I waved at him to get his attention. When he reached the table I shook his hand and introduced myself. He introduced himself "Hi my name is Devon." He sat down on the other side of the small table. Devon is well known in the coffee shop. He goes to the coffee shop about 3 times a week and tries to meet someone new every time he goes. He is really nice and it's not hard for him to make friends. Almost everyone in the shop know who he is. If he sees someone he doesn't know he'll go up and talk to them. Devon told me why he dressed the way he does, "I do it to show people that everyone is different and to like .....


Personal Writing: My Kiwi Experience
Words: 416 / Pages: 2

.... moist as well. Next, the fruit caught my attention. The fruit was smooth. It was extremely slimy to the touch. When I pulled my finger off the fruit of the kiwi, it felt sticky, almost not letting my finger go. Next, I rubbed my fingers over the seeds. They were so close together it was hard to feel one. When I managed to grab one, I noticed how slick it was. It was smooth with tiny bumps that were almost invisible to the touch. My hand was drawn to the core next. The core was spongy and felt like the fruit, smooth and slick. Next, I decided to listen to the sounds a kiwi could make. I pick the slice up, and I dropped it with a loud thu .....



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