An Athlete’s Home Home is where the heart is. If this is true then‚ my heart belongs to a special place. Not just any place‚ but a place where the chalk line connects the grass to the dirt‚ where three bases signify my safety‚ and a green fence is my brick wall. When I pull around the corner my view fist goes to the baseball field not the softball field‚ but that’s what makes it so unique and special in its own way. It’s sort of like a home‚ with a fence for a wall and trees for the roof. Different
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Aroma therapy is all you need after a day’s hard work. It gives you a much needed relaxation break! And we all know‚ candles are a must for this therapy. While we were making it‚ we discovered that making these beautiful candles is a therapy in itself! Plus‚ such candles always come in handy during Christmas and make for a lovely and aromatic decor! Measure out the amount of candle wax flakes you’ll need for each of your containers. The rule of thumb is two times the amount of wax flakes to fill
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In the evenings light‚ my car rolls up the white gravel and creeps to a stop. It has been eight years since I have last seen my beloved grandmother. She owns a retirement getaway between two snow-capped mountains‚ in a tiny‚ yet glorious country ranch. Everything was so familiar and untouched. Orange and red tulips‚ that grandma and I planted‚ still surround the base of the house. The large weeping willow‚ that danced with the wind‚ still shades the garden that is on the side of the house. I anxiously
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game of minesweeper‚ pick the wrong step and fall right through. Despite the jeopardy we were willing to face‚ we still had our staff to keep on going. Now the rush was on‚ we take even more precautions by delicately getting around the thin ice‚ and making sure we were in reachable distance within in
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So that’ll be fun." Pep Rally progressed with the classes’ decade mascots making an appearance‚ and to start the Pep Rally the classes faced off in the Frozen T-shirt Relay. As the students‚ pulled and pulled on the frozen fabric‚ each class made up their own method of trying to de-crumble the frozen tee. In the end‚ the Juniors
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pocket and mounted my gun on my right shoulder. I started to stand up‚ but very slowly as to not alert a fly. I finally reach mid standing (not quite standing‚ but not quite crouching.) I slowly creep forward‚ listening to every sound that I wasn’t making. I crept slowly to the giant oak just one hundred feet east of my camp. It was still very early‚ and very dark. I finally made it to the oak and doing one more last check‚ I finally stood erect‚ confident that no one was around. As I started to head
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and immediately I can smell the mixture of wintergreen flavored tooth paste and bleach out in the hall even before I go into Dr. Adelson’s office. As soon as I open the outer door‚ the blast of cool air from the air conditioner hits me in the face making me shiver all over. I walk in and add my name to the list on the sign in sheet. Harriet‚ the gray hared women behind the white frosted glass slide window‚ sees me and lets me know the doctor will be ready in a minute. While I wait for the dental assistant
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DUDLEY WAS ROUSED FROM SLEEP BY A QUIVERING‚ SHAKING HAND ON HIS arm and an apprehensive voice shuddering his name‚ “D-Dudley wake up!”. He opened his eyes drowsily‚ vaguely making out what seemed to be a figure. Was John waking him up for work? He felt an unbearable disequilibrium agitating him‚ he did not have any drive to work at the sawmill. A strident voice of modulation triggered the release of the grip. “URUSAI!”. It was a voice he could not understand. What was happening? Was it a dream?
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surface. Meanwhile‚ her feet burn from wearing no shoes and the texture of rugged sharp ground underneath pierces her feet. Seaweed of red‚ brown‚ and green floats everywhere‚ it feels slimy and smooth to touch. Overhead seagulls glide in the air making screams and whistles. They splash into the water on a
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I absently look at the time on my watch‚ “Sure. I’ll meet you around eight or so. Stub and Herbs?” “Stay strong‚” he salutes with a fist. “Army strong‚ Sergeant‚” I smile and continue walking toward the Arby’s down the street. I check the time on my phone‚ class started fifteen minutes ago. May as well make a few bucks to get by‚ I shrug. I cross the Arby’s parking lot and walk next door where a gaggle of crackheads‚ homeless and welfare check recipients all chain smoke in front of the small
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