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    Instruments of all sizes laid out in front of me‚ so many choices. My impulsive hands quickly picked up a trumpet. It wasn’t my ideal instrument‚ I preferred the princess look associated with playing the flute‚ but I aspired to achieve the swagger of the high school trumpet jocks above me. Likewise‚ my older brother was a woodwind‚ so naturally I had to pick an instrument opposite of his. At ten years old‚ my tiny hands could barely grasp the valves‚ obviously meant for someone much larger than me

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    that family and friend come from far and wide to have a BBQ every year during the summer. The BBQ is held in Pine Hill‚ New Jersey. This is where the host lives‚ my Uncle Kenneth Bentley‚ or Uncle Kenny for short. Every year we go there and spend about 1-3 weeks there. The last time I went‚ in 2015‚ my sister and I went by ourselves. It’s been awesome‚ but my sister is clingy. She was crying before we got on the plane. So my mom told me to comfort her. So I did‚ reluctantly. Anyways it was really

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    The trail out back the beauty of nature and the smell of the fresh air. The leaves they’re falling all around you. As you walk the trail leads you to a big waterfall that not many people know about. As you just sit on the rock and watch the leaves fall while the sun sets it’s the most beautiful thing you could ever see. Listening to the birds make their music while lying on the rock besides the water. It’s calm and relaxing; However it can get a bit chilly. Sometimes if you take the four wheeler

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    ” I fiercely pull at the chain trying to break it. “Alexander‚ please‚ calm down‚ there is no need to be frightened‚ the restraint is for your protection‚ we don’t want you to go off and get yourself hurt.” “I’m not the one who should be worried about getting hurt‚” I grit my teeth‚ continuing to pull on the chain. “My friend‚ there is no need for threats‚ we’re not going to hurt you‚” his voice is calm and soothing‚ like a father’s‚ to a frighten child. “Then why am I here?” I yell‚ giving up

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    Searing heat‚ no breeze‚ and glaring sun attempted to transform me into the human equivalent of a crispy baked potato. It was a sleepy Sunday afternoon‚ twelve on the dot by my wristwatch. I plopped down on the wooden doorstep of my father’s trailer‚ shielded from the floating‚ flaming ball of assorted rock and metal in the sky‚ by a canopy of corrugated tin. The sky was a vibrant‚ yet non-aggressive‚ shade of azure‚ interwoven with swirls of pale cotton. The sun shone on the majestic‚ yet barren

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    for state I was beating many good people; in December‚ at one tournament I was wrestling and I ended up breaking my thumb. After I broke my thumb I was out for about three months so that hurt me really bad. It was hard for me to train while I had my cast off‚ but after I got it off I had a week before regionals to get ready and I had about ten pounds to lose and it would be hard for me to qualify for state. Once I got to regionals I started wrestling I was doing good I won my first two matches by

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    I lived in a small town named Harlem‚ and it was nice in the summer‚ but it ends up getting too hot in the summers. Most people here are people hanging out windows‚ people on fire escapes‚ and anywhere trying to get a cool breeze. Harlem was a town that you could get a job for a day and that’s it pretty much it. I loved playing the saxophone‚ so I tried to use that to get money but it didn’t work as well as I planned. My dad says I should get a part-time job‚ but I wanted full time to get extra money

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    which happen when I was 7. Haruhi is my little sister who stayed back in Japan with our father. I was snapped out of my thoughts when my name was called by my Uncle George. My uncle is a middle aged man who has muscles on top of his muscles. He was about 6 feet tall and towered over my 5 foot frame. He lead me to his office that held extra equipment that wouldn’t fit in the dojo closet. Sitting in his big black chair he motioned for me to sit in the

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    One day person named tom was out camping in the woods with a bunch of rednecks. Tom brung his four-wheeler along with his camping supplies. He and the group drove out there. “Come on you old one mile an hour driving kid‚” “I’m Comin and I not a kid‚” Tom said. Tom was a little younger than the group. Tom was on the trail following the group’s “orders”. He was out learning how to camp redneck style. Tom always hated robby‚ the one who yelled at him. One time when he was wrestling around

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    It’s cold‚damp and misty. The fog covers my view of everything in front of me. I can only hear the sounds of both the shouting of the men following me and the footsteps of my acquaintance ahead of me. The urge to keep running surges through my veins. My mind is clouded due to the adrenaline. Adrenaline‚ what an interesting thing. It seems to take over your body. Almost as if there’s another hand on the steering wheel controlling my body. I begin to slow down in exhaustion. There is a shooting pain

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