people; I had a good feeling about this guy. He called two days before Memorial Day and ordered a silk cemetery piece for his mother and one for his father. Not too unusual‚ since my sister and I owned a small flower shop in our hometown and it is common for out-of-state customers to have us deliver their orders to graves they are not able to visit. The fact one piece was to be delivered 25 miles away‚ wasn’t a request we had every day. His mother was buried in our town’s largest cemetery‚ but
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My eyes felt heavy and dry from staring at my phone for so long. I know I should have been studying for my science test‚ but I procrastinated‚ so I continued to keep my dazed eyes glued to the bright screen. When I rarely looked up from my phone‚ I noticed that day was withering away‚ as it was becoming more and more deep into the night‚ with the sun replaced by the moon in the star-filled sky. After just simply turning my neck to my window‚ I felt stiff from staying in the same position‚ being too
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practice after a full day of shopping‚ around nine o’clock at night‚ she always feels a breeze of air and a smell of blood as she runs back and forth down the field. Cami always thought it was just herself‚ her teammates‚ her coach and her family in the stadium. The more she came to her games‚ the more she felt uncomfortable. Cami could never put a finger on what was happening‚ but one second she was fine and then
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The day dawned bright and sunny. It was ideal for a picnic by the sea. We quickly packed some refreshments and swimming costumes‚ not forgetting our cameras and deck chairs. Excitedly‚ we drove off from the city of George Town through the picturesque fishing village near Tanjung Tokong in Penang‚ waiting to catch a glimpse of the sea. At last‚ we sighted the blue waters‚ sparkling in the sunlight. We looked out for a clean and shady spot to spend the day as we cruised along. It was a joy to
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English 101 Feb. 08‚ 2014 Narrative Essay The Day That Changed My Life When I was a kid I was abused by my father and stepfather. I have been put through walls and windows. When I would get into trouble with my dad he would use a belt or a two by four on me. If I was with my mom and my stepfather was in a bad mood or I did something wrong or if I got anything below a b in school‚ I would get hit or I would have to choose between
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The best day in my life The best day of my life starts every morning when I wake up because I get a chance to make everything right. I get another chance to improve my life. I get to learn something new and I get to see another beautiful day. I’m far from perfect; I make a lot of mistakes‚ so I’m able to make it right every time I open my eyes. You may have had a bad day yesterday‚ but that doesn’t mean you are going to have one today. I could’ve said the best day of my life was in Atlantic
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Sometimes the snow melts just as quickly as it falls and other times it leaves you wondering if there will ever be an end in sight. On a scale of zero to ten in snow preparedness‚ Portland is probably at a two or three. Still‚ everyone loves a snow day and and its promise of a break. Do not be disillusioned though‚ as one’s love for snow can just as quickly turn into dismay. 2014 was such a year. With snow suddenly falling in February‚ everyone was caught off guard by the inclement weather. As
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On any given day I could do anything I wanted because I could drive. I could feel the textures of the roads‚ smell the fresh air when my windows were down‚ see the beautiful terrain that I drove through and I could hear any type of musical tunes I wanted to. I felt as if I was on top of the world with my drivers’ license. What more could I ask for at such a young age of only 16 years old? My drivers’ license brought me great feelings and let me do more with my life than I could ever do before. As
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With all the hours I poured into my last essay‚ it felt like a slap in the face that they didn’t even send a “thank you for trying” letter. I spent the announcement day sitting on my in-law’s porch sipping coffee with Baileys and stewing over yet another essay contest loss. Lacking in ideas of where I went wrong‚ I tried imitating old photos of authors again for inspiration. Leaning on the arm of the wicker chair with my chin resting on curled fingers; I held my pen like a cigarette‚ hoping to channel
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April 22‚ 2013 Narrative Essay My very best day was‚ when I was visiting India for the first time in seven years. I was born and raised in India‚ but ever since living in United States for seven years it was the first time I was visiting India. After living in United States‚ for this long time and visiting India was very exciting. I was planning this trip ever since February 2012. It was a very different experience. It wasn’t anything at all like I was expecting‚ but it was more surprising. I
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