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    find that it is particularly apparent in American society due to the personal self being priority in our culture. It is not something that should always be indulged however as the truth often times will leave you just as lost as or worse than before. The articles both state that it is not the healthiest option to always move through and find the ending instead sometimes you need to move on without closure. The following is my personal beliefs and experiences on how to move on without closure. From realizing

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    Away is a play written by the Australian playwright Michael Gow‚ published by Currency Press in 1986.[1] First performed by the Griffin Theatre Company in 1986‚ it tells the story of three internally conflicted families holidaying on the coast for Christmas‚ 1968. It has become one of the most widely produced Australian plays of all time and is part of the Higher School Certificate syllabi or general High School Curriculum in many states‚ including Western Australia‚ New South Wales‚ Queensland and

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    Volcano Personal Narrative “ Mom what day are we moving‚ I still have a lot to pack”‚ Sheila asked while she had been packing her bags. “ I think tomorrow‚ that’s the only day your dad and I are off‚” said her mom as she was packing her things too. It had been the next day and Sheila didn’t really care if she moved because she didn’t really know anyone and she was more excited to move than to not move. Weeks had past and her parents and her had went around the neighborhood meeting them and Sheila

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    Writing a Personal Narrative Purpose and Audience  Personal narratives allow you to share your life with others and vicariously experience the things that happen around you. Your job as a writer is to put the reader in the midst of the action letting him or her live through an experience. Although a great deal of writing has a thesis‚ stories are different. A good story creates a dramatic effect‚ makes us laugh‚ gives us pleasurable fright‚ and/or gets us on the edge of our seats. A story has

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    Du Lar Narrative essay All my life‚ i have been playing soccer. Everyone said education come first and sure I get that‚ but to me soccer is literally the most important to me. It’s like I can’t live without it. Whenever I feel emotional‚ sad‚ angry‚ or down; soccer is there. I never get the feelings of enjoying it with other‚ like teammates. It’s summer! it’s the time of the year when I get to spend my time having the ball on my feet the most. I never thought about joining a team or playing

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    Home Inspirational essay on friends and friendship. Ang Kwento ng Isang FA Submitted by joenard on February 20‚ 2010 -2:15pm. Filipino | Fiction | Inspirational essay on friends and friendship. Body: Ang Kwento ng Isang (FA _FAILURE ANALYST‚ negosyante‚ estudyante o nanganagrap ) By request 022010 Author: Joenard Opalsa Author’s Bio/Notes: "Minsan nasabi ko malalathala din mga sinusulat ko‚ hindi lamang puso ko ang makakarinig at utak ko ang masasaling kundi kapwa ko manunulat na

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    Personal Narrative I remember the sheep. Everyday it would be there to greet me as I came in to daycare. It would be on the wall‚ staring into nowhere. I don’t blame it‚ after all‚ it was just a picture on a sign. My daycare was called Hitsuji Hoikuen‚ which translates to Sheep Daycare. I went there for many years‚ but one day stands out to me. On this day‚ there was a fly. All us older kids were sitting in the main room at daycare‚ lined up in chairs on one side of the room. We were three‚ four

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    to Thrive By : Warishah Khan One of the greatest challenges I’ve had to overcome was having to moving to different states every few years. From New Jersey‚ to Texas‚ to New York and back to New Jersey. This was literally my life ever since I was a baby until now. Every time we thought that we can finally settle‚ we get the news of my dad getting a new job and soon enough we’re on verge of moving. I believe that in order to live a good life you should be flexible because at the end of the day life

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    It was a Friday night in mid August 1991. I was a noseguard and middle linebacker on defense‚ depending on the play. I also played right guard on the offensive line. This is the story of a night that could of well ended any hope of being an athlete‚ on any level‚ from this point on. I will be telling the story from the defensive side of the ball‚ due to that is where I was playing when I had five vertebrae‚ slightly‚ separated. The clear ski appeared like god had popped peepholes in it so he and

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    Personal Narrative It was a steaming‚ humid day of August in 2013. Nick & I were playing outside when I asked “Can I use your new longboard”. He said “ Yes but you might want to wear a helmet”. I said “I’ll Be fine”. In a blink of an eye‚ I was on the street bleeding very bad. All I saw was pebbles and asphalt. When I came out of the darkness I saw my mother washing down my face with a wash cloth. Just after she pulled it away‚ it was red as a rose pedal. I asked how bad it was and she said “Not

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