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Term Papers on Creative Writing
Creative Story: My Golden Age
Number of words: 564 - Number of pages: 3.... to make it dream like, I would analyze to
see what I could do to make my life better. I would find out what things were
important to me at that time and what things I could change to make my future
life better. For example, I would probably start out with school, since that is
very important to most people at my age. There are pretty much two things that
are important to kids around my age, the social aspect and the academic aspect.
I would not change my personality, but I would rather like to be friends and get
to know other people I don't know now. Maybe i .....
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Personal Writing: My Dreams
Number of words: 767 - Number of pages: 3.... to drink more water. My war dreams are the ones that I would be most interested in learning the latent meaning to. After waking from one of the war dreams I feel great, like a hero, like I accomplished something. I was recently thinking about joining a military service so I could be related to those thoughts. Often, the war dreams occur when I'm angry or have conflict in my life, so maybe it's my way of getting rid of that anger. My war dreams are some of the clearest and fun dreams I have, but I did not have any during this project.
Girls, or girl I shou .....
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My Wedding Day, Or Is It?
Number of words: 583 - Number of pages: 3.... 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 start at 4:00 P.M. My mother, sister, and I arrived at the church. .....
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Psychiatric Evaluation Of Guy Montag
Number of words: 718 - Number of pages: 3.... she was usually apart from her son for
an unknown reason (perhaps work), we can deduce this from the time when
there was a blackout in his childhood, and Montag and his mother had a rare
quiet moment together.
B) Father
We can deduce that Montag's father wasn't very attentive to him,
perhaps because of his dedicated duty as a fireman. Now, in adulthood,
Montag looks upon Beatty for advice regarding life.
C) Siblings None.
D) Home Environment
A Modern household, perhaps a parlor family, has a cold/impersonal
relationship with his wife. Mont .....
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Personal Essay: The Drainpipe
Number of words: 442 - Number of pages: 2.... me happy, and I don't
know why. That makes it better in a way, just knowing that it had that power.
Everyday, I would meet with a friend at the drain-pipe. That is until a
teacher found us and told us that because we didn't have any adult supervision,
we couldn't eat there anymore. It felt terrible. I wanted to stay there. I had
always thought that adult supervision was outdated by the time we were this old.
We had come to this place to get away from adults and all the other P.C. people
in this world, and now we had to join them again. At lunch time, I w .....
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Personal Writing: Our Trip To See The Band "Last One Standing"
Number of words: 1162 - Number of pages: 5.... for later and sent them on their way. Something
about being home makes me feel much more relaxed. Walking into your house
and immediately recognizing that perfect smell of freshness (my mom keeps a
clean house), flopping yourself onto your comfortable bed, now this is what
makes me feel at peace.I was relieved to be home, knowing that I was going
to see Kristie,a friend of mine that I'm quite fond of.
A few hours slipped by with no significant happenings. I was really
looking forward to seeing Kristie. She called around six, and made plans to
stop by at se .....
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Personal Writing: Memories
Number of words: 643 - Number of pages: 3.... 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 scored and completed my hat-trick filled season. Our team did it, won our .....
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Creative Writing: Instant
Number of words: 3566 - Number of pages: 13.... the landing zone. The LZ looked cold. There's only one way
to find out if it is really cold, I thought as I double checked my M16. If no
one zapped us when we entered, it was cold. If they did, it wasn't.
"Lock and load," I yelled.
The helicopter circled low and slowed down until it almost hovered four feet
from the ground. The door gunner mashed the spade grips on his .30 caliber M60
machine gun. The gun spewed bullets over the field below us.
It was time to jump off the skids while we skimmed above the surface of the
lush, green valley. My stomach .....
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