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Term Papers on Creative Writing
Personal Writing: History Of Pete Dalberg Family
Number of words: 5676 - Number of pages: 21.... not remember all the first names of his sisters. Terry Johnson
Rierson came to America first. She actually was sent for by her husband who
lived in Wisconsin working in a mill. They were married in Wisconsin. After he
died and she had come to Idaho she then married Rierson. Anna Dalberg, Emma
Swanson then two sisters who were married to Andersons. One was married the
wife of John August Anderson, and one was married to John N. Anderson. John N.
Anderson was the father of Sam, victor and Florence. One of their names was
Breda. Which of the Anderson's I d .....
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Basketball
Number of words: 477 - Number of pages: 2.... at 8:00am
everyday for the next 13 days. I went to my room and when i got there the
door was open, I saw a tall black-skinned man with his back to me. I said
"Hey!" and then when he turned around i said what the hell are you doin? He
said "This is my room." then he said "let me see your key." i gave it to
him and he looked down at it and then said while looking down "i guess were
roomates." He told me his name was bryon. We unpacked our suitcases and I
washed up. We plugged in the Stereo, listened to music and ate junk food.
We quickly became good freinds. We .....
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Personal Writing: My Vacation At Beech Mountain, North Carolina
Number of words: 1009 - Number of pages: 4.... can leave one with a cold emptiness. Hiking through unmarked paths makes me curious to explore the new territory. I often think of Robert Frost’s “The Road Less Traveled” when passing through these sections.
Sometimes I sit and observe all of nature’s critters at work: rabbits digging, squirrels playing, and birds chirping. I also enjoy the wonderful views nature has to give. It is absolutely breathtaking: the colors of the flowers in the springtime. Bright yellows, warm reds, soft blues and hushed purples paint the mountainside a beautiful rainbow. I .....
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A Picture Painted By Nature
Number of words: 525 - Number of pages: 2.... to this picture painted by nature.
Once you step across the threshold seperating my patio from my yard and stand outside you can actually grope the image of my backyard with your eyes, it is clear that grass is the most abundant commodity here. there must be at least a billion blades of healthy green sheathes penetrating up from fertile chocolate brown soil. the only discoloration that is visible on each blade occurs on their tops. these tops were once as green as the rest of their bodies, but are now brown and jagged from the centrifugal motion .....
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Presonal Writing: My First Impression Of My Teacher Miss Vicki
Number of words: 385 - Number of pages: 2.... This time round,
however, I resolved not to cower in terror whenever she was near. I decided to
face the fact that we were going to meet each other for the next 365 days.
Instead of trying too hard to lick her boots, I tried my best to be my natural
self in front of her.
Still, I could not shake off the ice-cold image that she possessed in my
heart. True, her corney jokes sometimes sent me into frolicking laughter, yet at
other times these jokes simply fell flat the moment she uttered them. My lovely
class, however was always ready to laugh at the right time an .....
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Personal Writing: Museum Of Tolerance
Number of words: 833 - Number of pages: 4.... displays. There were
many Jewish items that I had never seen before but Coley pointed out most
of them and explained what they were and what they were used for. It
didn't take very long for our tour guide to show up and lead us to the main
tour. There was a short, maybe 15 minute tour with a tour guide, then a
two and a half hour audio tour.
The tour guide led us to two doors and told us to choose one.
Above each door was a label one with the word "prejudice" and one with the
word "unprejudiced." I tried to go through the unprejudiced door only to
find out i .....
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Heilner's "Beneath The Wheel" And Me
Number of words: 796 - Number of pages: 3.... day in particular, the bell that marks the end of the lunch period had
just rung, and I was heading out for Ms. Henyon's math class. I saw up
ahead of me, Chris frantically flipping through his Algebraic Concepts text
book. I approached Chris and asked: "Did we have any homework we were
supposed to do?"
"All we had to do was study for the test today," Chris replied.
As usual, I had forgotten another quiz; either that I had chosen to neglect
it. Whichever it was, I never study for tests and quizzes. "Yeah, I've
been studying for it all period. .....
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Personal Writing: Jim Thomson's House
Number of words: 953 - Number of pages: 4.... came true, I was quiet excited and worried because I had to go there by oneself. I really didn't know how to go there!, However, I met my friends Bird, Poy and Beau at the bus-stop a few minutes before they got a bus number 47 to go to Jim Thomson's house. Then we arrived in there about 16.30 pm. Before I reached the Thai home, I felt strange and had a question again that why the beautiful teak house was surrounded by many cement buildings and was located on the end of a long Soi. I didn't appreciate it.
Although, after I rested and sat for a while under the fl .....
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