My life flashes before my eyes‚ as I approach the alligator infested waters. I begin to panic in the thought of the flesh eating monsters tearing me to shreds. I close my eyes‚ and pray to God hoping He answers me in that very same moment. "Lord‚ please take hold of my hand‚ and guide me to safety. I know I haven’t been the best person lately‚ and I don’t deserve Your mercy. I really don’t want to die. Please Lord‚ help me!" As I opened my eyes‚ I could see the creatures inching their way towards
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Arturo Morales Mrs. Brown English 11B 13 September 2010 A Tragic Accident “Yeah! Let’s go‚ let’s go!” I said when they asked if I wanted to go watch the first race of the night. My heart was pounding and my adrenaline was pumping. Screech! They took off‚ the Mustang in front of the Srt-4. My heart started pumping faster hearing the blow off valve from the Srt-4 and the loud roar of the Mustang. “Who is going to win?”I thought to myself. It was close the Mustang won by about a half
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My Memory One memory stands out from all others when I think of the past. It is the memory of the time when I went to Disney World with my grandparents when I was eleven. It all started near the end of elementary school when my grandparents popped the topic of going to Florida. We would even journey to Disney World and go to all four parks. I was ecstatic at the time and as always‚ the sky above the elementary was bright and blue. By the time of the departure‚ the last day of school‚ the sky burned
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let you engage in this topic that I never get tired of talking about... which is my high school life. Many people‚ including myself - agree that high school is one of life’s craziest and most unforgettable chapters. It is where one would begin to cross the boundary between childhood and adulthood‚ and where many phases of learning occur‚ not only in school but in real life as well. I spent four years in high school‚ and I can say that each year has its own story to tell‚ and is special in their
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smelled of old perfume and dust. Pictures of seagulls and lighthouses hung furmly against the wall. the showcase was filled with deritive plates‚ and trinkets. As I explored the property‚ I found myself in a fairy tale like wood‚ that emediatly woke my inner child. nestled along the hillside‚ the cabin was surrounded by lush green gardens‚ and matured trees‚ covered in fuzzy black bumblebees. a freshely painted wooden deck wrapped halfway around the cabin‚ and on it‚ sat a large hot tube that overlooked
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family‚ it is the school. The years that we spend in school are not merely time spent in learning and filling our minds with knowledge‚ but also time spent in moulding our character‚ acquiring various attitudes and imbibing basic principles of life. The basic traits of our personality are formed during our school days. The name of my school is Don Bosco Secondary School. It is situated in a town called Tura‚ W.Garo hills‚ Meghalaya. It is considered to be one of the finest schools in the state‚ highly
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to go playing‚ but only one place held the happiest memories of my childhood. It was by far‚ the coolest place I had as a child‚ it made me feel happy‚ private and empowered; my treehouse. It was built by my dad and uncle and it took about 3 months to be finished. Every day after school‚ my sisters and I would go straight to my father’s studio to get the latest news on the treehouse project. It had been our reward for getting good grades at school and that particular reason‚ made us proud and happy
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Memories of my Childhood Days My first recollection of my childhood is the day I down the stairs when I was three years old. I was so happy that time I cried and cried for nearly an hour in spite of my parents’ attempts at comforting me. Finally‚ I quietened down when I was given ice- cream and chocolates. Luckily‚ I was not hurt because the stairs is not to steep. My days were happy ones before I started going to school‚ as I had good neighbours to play with me.I was playing from morning
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childhood‚ we press our nose to the pane‚ looking out. In memories of childhood‚ we press our nose to the pane‚ looking in.” -Robert Brault. The experiences in our childhood are filled with both extreme joy and unbearable sadness. Much like a potter molds clay our experiences mold us for the better and erstwhile for the worst. I have two memories of my early life that stick out most to me. My first memory I want to share is of fracturing my arm. I was eight when this transpired. I went to a day
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As I crawled into bed to go to sleep that night‚ the ease of summer slowed fade into the responsibility of the school year. As the alarm clock rings promptly at 7:15 the next morning‚ all traces of summer vanished into September’s doldrums. Once again‚ it was September! To most of us was the beginning of the school year that morning and to some of us was just and ordinary day. The air was crisp and cool‚ the trees exploded with brightly colored leaves and beautiful roses lying on bushes with their
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