GADGETS BLAST (Robotic voice) You- are -now -entering –the- digital -world The- world- of –gadgets- and -androids Where- hi- tech- is- in –control Where -robot –is –in- charged And…and…and.. (Sound of machine breakdown) (1) Hey‚ could somebody tell me what is happening here? (2) Oh‚ no! The power supply is running out. What should we do? (Everybody) RE-CHARGE!!! Ladies and Gentleman‚ Seat back and relax‚ As we will take you on the journey Into the world of digital gadgets and high technology Of
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such “small” presents as $100 Lego or a Barby’s house in 6 rooms and garden furniture. Therefore‚ I thought that Disney Land was a good invention for loving parents.” The Sacred Grove of Oshogbo by Jeffrey Tayler The following essay contains descriptive language that helps to paint a vivid picture for the reader of an encounter with a man. “As I passed through the gates I heard a squeaky voice. A diminutive middle-aged man came out from behind the trees — the caretaker. He worked a toothbrush-sized
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few passengers flocked together for warmth‚ exclaiming in alliance when the carriage sank into a heavier rut than usual‚ one old fellow‚ who had kept up a constant whine ever since he had come aboard at Deadwood‚ he rose from his seat in rage and‚ after fumbling with the window-sash for 20 seconds the window plummeted down with a crash‚ bringing a shower of rain upon himself and the fellow-passengers. He thrusted his head out and shouted up to the driver‚ cursing him in a sour and peevish voice for
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Absolutely nothing in this known world can break the silence—the room was lifeless. The floorboard painfully cries under the teacher’s fantastic high-heeled shoes; it invades the monastic stillness. Under the scrawls of a madman‚ written in a jet-black marker that has seen the end of its days a long time ago‚ slivers of the once pure whiteboard remains. My eyes dart towards the window as I stare at the barren tree branches; they shiver‚ afraid‚ in the thick cold and velvety air of winter. As my stoic
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Thus‚ comfortably seated with a pen on hand in the warm confines of my bed room‚ I started to pour down my thoughts into writing‚ quietly praying that he will be able to know‚ at least the extent of my emotions… Briefly written in a small parchment‚ I folded the paper into four and noticing how it started to our heavily outside‚ I pulled out my drawer and produced a red folded
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The Blast in Centralia No. 5: A Mine Disaster No One Stopped In 1907‚ two miles south of Centralia‚ Illinois was the Centralia Mine No. 5. The Mine was there to provide coal during World War II. This particular mine employed 250 men and produced 2‚000 tons of coal each day. During the next several years there were several complaints made regarding the safety of the mine. On March 25‚ 1947‚ the mine exploded‚ killing 111 miners
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quarters and clenched to his cot in terror. He heard the loud thuds from the raindrops and wished he was home. Whilst Le Fou was cowering in fright‚ Lügner and the other crew members were frantically trying to get all of the water off of the main deck. After hours of fighting against the terrifying storm‚ the weather was starting to settle down and Le Fou returned from his quarters
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currently investigating everything we can ma’am. We had no intentions to cause you any harm‚ we just have to ask these questions.” In the corner‚ there sat the shadow figure‚ intently listening to every detail of the investigation that he could. Abruptly after‚ the officers were demanded to leave. Departing‚ the two men and the shade left the house. Slipping into the vehicle‚ they were headed to the park to look for more
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How did I end up here? Well‚ that is not an adrenaline rushed injury or a freak accident‚ but something that started so small‚ with a bacterium named Staphylococcus aureus. The Beginning It was an ordinary day. A rush to get out the door for classes after a long night of studying‚ which usually meant‚ a two-minute shower to complete all grooming purposes. As I looked
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Oh thank the Lord above! It was finally over. Getting those colorful and very annoying little squares off her choppers means a new age for her! No more of the dumb nicknames. No more Railroad Tracks‚ Steel Smile‚ or Metal Mouth. Those idiots in her class can’t call her that anymore. Three years of being slave to the orthodontists’ antics. Three years of middle school finally behind her. Three years making the most awkward era of her life are in the past. People say that going through puberty sucks
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