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My Bedroom Essays and Term Papers
Personal Writing: The House Of My DreamsAs a child I imagined how my life would be as an adult. Perhaps,
every individual had similar fantasies. The perfect spouse, successful
position, flawless environment, and breath taken mention. The clearest
image I had was of my future house.
I see it as a sixty five hundred square feet of red ...
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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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Greek HistoryIt has been four years since my mother had died in a fire that was caused simply by not putting water on the coals we had to cook our lamb on, the coals were still burning, hot and red like the color of blood, but some how it managed to catch fire on my brothers oil art paintings that were ...
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Narrative EssayAneshia Pinkton
Robert Hall
ASB1124 English 140
January 12, 2012
As, I lay in my warm cozy bed listening to the hammering sound coming from the other room. I thought to myself that it could only be one of two things. My grandmother was hanging pictures on the wall or she was nailing my ...
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Night RiderI stood in the woods behind my house looking for something that I knew I would never find. So many questions remained unanswered to me. But I'm starting at the probable end of the story. I should begin at the beginning.
It was a normal autumn evening at the Smith house. All of my family was ...
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Night RiderI stood in the woods behind my house looking for something that I knew I would never find. So many questions remained unanswered to me. But I'm starting at the probable end of the story. I should begin at the beginning.
It was a normal autumn evening at the Smith house. All of my family was ...
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Spy Games - Creative EssayBeing an international spy is no walk in the park. Death can be
waiting for you around the corner or around the world. However when you're
only 17 years old, death is the furthest thing from your mind. So here we
were on a hot summers day playing international espionage. Of course to six
of us ...
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Creative Writing: The InfernoIt is the quintessence of monotony: a mountain chain of stucco that lies
atop fallow lots the size of kitchen magnets. Welcome to suburbia. I
effortlessly enter my pervious pastel palace, but the voyage to my room is an
uphill battle; it is quite an insurmountable quest. The trek to my ...
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My Dream HouseIf I could build my dream house it would be amazing.I would like it to be on the Hawaiian island of Maui.Also my house would sit on the beautiful, white, sandy beaches.My dream house would include a beautiful bedroom,lugubrious bathroom,and an exciting back yard.
The first rooms that i would ...
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The House of My DreamsThe House of My Dreams
Every person has his own idea of a perfect house.
Since the time immemorial people always wanted to make their dwelling a place, where one feels comfortable and cosy, where one always wants to come back to.
A dwelling of my dream is not a flat but a two-storeyed ...
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Creative Story: The RideIt was a beautiful day and definitely not forewarning of the events
that would change my life. The warm Las Vegas sun was shining brightly
in the blue and cloudless sky. A light breeze cooled the warm air just enough
to stop the body from sweating. The breeze was clean and crisp that blew ...
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My Experiences With Race, Gender, Religion, and Social ClassPersonal Essay
As a thirty-something white woman, I have had many experiences during my lifetime with race and the social class structure of our society. This country is a vast pool of colors and cultures, however we are all for the most part locked into our own niches of reality, peering ...
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Watching The Box Watch Peter Hamill
The medium of television is perhaps the most prevalent leveling factor in American society today- almost every household in America owns a television set, a device centered around a cathode ray tube which is designed to bring two-dimensional illusionary sights and sounds to its viewers. As ...
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Personal Writing: Childhood Invents That Influenced MeChildhood is a time when everybody is affected by incidents which
remain with them during their entire lives. There were many events in my
childhood, and some of them left no impact on my life. With some, I can�t
exactly say if they happened or were just my imagination, occurring only
in my ...
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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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Personal Writing: My HolidayIt was a gloomy day and there was nothing much I could do aside from cleaning my room. I chose to do that because my mother had been nagging me about the state of my room for the past week or so. I started off by clearing up the mess from my study table. First, I threw away all the unwanted papers ...
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Creative Writing: When I Was A KidWhen I was a kid we left the dirty streets of Brooklyn, New York for the
quieter suburban streets of Connecticut. We moved into a large house in Norwalk,
Connecticut. Norwalk is the sort of town that dreams of being a big city but
will always be just another small port on the Connecticut ...
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Revolution Girl-Style Now!Riot Grrrls were originally born out of the �Punk� scene where rebellion
was expressed in attitude, appearance, style, and music. Defining Riot Grrrl is
much like defining Punk. There is no central organization, no authoritive
definition, just an attitude concerned with pointing out social ...
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