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Term Papers on Creative Writing
Graduation 1999
Number of words: 1179 - Number of pages: 5.... stop them all from all coming back at once. You also realize that this might be the very last time that you see many of these people, most of them will end up going off to college and moving away. Its sad when you realize that all of these events will be gone forever and all that is left is the memories you have of them.
All through a persons life there is almost always someone behind you telling you that you should do your best, or that you did well on something. To many, those people are their parents whether they admit it or not. They are always there w .....
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Society Sucks
Number of words: 1547 - Number of pages: 6.... for Armageddon big man…Thanks for asking though” That is what should happen…but no…that wouldn’t be allowed…it’s a fair choice…No one would EVER let that happen…
If I could just tell off whoever created us…UHH!! What I wouldn’t give… Don’t get me wrong though…I mean I have faith…I have a religion…but my beliefs are viewed as ‘wrong’ by half the world (or more) so, I just keep my mouth shut most of the time… I can tell that this already looks like I’m in a show narrating…kinda like ‘my so-called life’…but the problem is, it’s not…it’s nothing more than a pi .....
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Creative Story: A Nineties Love Story
Number of words: 502 - Number of pages: 2.... of there gang
without being killed or a way that they could see each other without being
caught by either one of their gangs. They never got to see each other because
Leroy didn't have a phone and neither one of them had cars.
Finally Leroy had to see and be with Marsha so he snuck out of his
apartment, stole a car and drove it to the neighborhood where Marsha lived. He
stood up by her room and threw rocks up at her bedroom window until she looked
out and said "boy how you trippin down there trying to through rocks up at this
window know in I is fast .....
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Creative Writing: Life As A Basketball
Number of words: 332 - Number of pages: 2.... A couple of days later the older kid grads me
cleans me of a bit and stuffs me in his backpack. then he takes me to his
school and throws in to his stinky gym locker. Help me kid I can't breathe
in here. After a couple of hours I didn't think I was gonna survive.
Somehow I managed to survive for the rest of the day. Then when I get home
I figure safe at last but oh no the stupid kid just had to tell his mom
that I was getting to old. So the mom just throws me in the garbage, so
right now I'm sitting in a garbage Truck. I could just kill that kid .....
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Personal Writing: The Pond
Number of words: 454 - Number of pages: 2.... diamond. The rare and
distinct fragrance enticed us. It smelled like mother-nature herself, with
aromas ranging from wildlife and wet grass, to evaporated swamp water and
healthy dirt.
Then, the time for us to find the desired vessel arrived. We chose
the kayaks, and set out for the water. Carefully, with our torn-jeans
rolled up, and shirts off, we dragged the massive thing over the slope of
grass and mud into the shallow stream. We then hopped aboard, grabbed the
paddles, and floated and splashed into nowhere. The wavy current sucked us
downstream, .....
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Creative Writing: The Drive
Number of words: 1802 - Number of pages: 7.... the mountains and clay colored
rocks. I realized just how beautiful it all was. Again, my thoughts turned back
to my life. The man I thought I would end up sharing my so-called perfect life
with. I could see his face, remember his smile, hear him laugh. Jim and I were
great friends for a long while. Almost a whole year, until I began to actually
feel something stronger. I had never been in love before and it had been an
overwhelming feeling. At a party, I had too much to drink and on the way home
blurted out how I had felt. He smiled and drove me home. .....
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Personal Writing: Fickle Fisherman
Number of words: 541 - Number of pages: 2.... getting bored and
drowsey I heard a yelp and the old man shot up. He had a bite! As he was
fighting it he started talking and telling me how to catch a REAL fish not
the guppy in my bucket. As he talked and talked the fish got closer and
closer and he netted it up and took a look. The fish was about half the
size of mine but it was a carp not a catfish. I gave a little laugh and
continued and he tried to explain...."well you see boy, a carp is a hell of
alot harder to hook than a catfish. Carp don't just eat everything they
see, they're very selective. So if .....
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The Republic Of Pakistan (Speech)
Number of words: 741 - Number of pages: 3.... to an absolute and complete stop! Kashmir is a beautiful
place: It contains many attractive site for tourists with luxuries
architectural buildings and beautiful surroundings. Also, it possesses
many, many natural and agricultural resources which can be of great use.
At present, India is destroying both of these great features. We WANT
INDIA to acknowledge the harm they have done to, and indeed, take proper
responsibility!
They have damaged property which they have not even yet claimed. They have
killed hundreds of men and women. They are destroying both .....
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