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    agony! The lady knew his name. She said “hello Martin‚ what a nice day you would like to come over to my apartment.” Martin was frozen in fear. He began to say “how do you know my name?”The lady had a smirk on her face and she said "I know everything about my sweet child.”Martin began to shake because he didn’t know what to do. His dad was gone and on the floor below him. He couldn’t go anywhere. The lady pushed the stop on the elevator. The lady looked at him and said‚ "What’s wrong‚ my sweet child

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    a new job or a job period is nerve wracking.”The night before I knew I was really gonna feel like I was growing up I couldn’t sleep‚ the thought of not only me getting my first job but also being the newbie there was terrifying. Nonetheless‚ I got about 3 hours of sleep. The next morning I woke up an hour and a half before I had to and paced around the room as if I had no time to spare. I double checked and triple checked my backpack and began to throw stuff i felt as though to pull out of my bag

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    I  learned  most  emotions  from  school.  You  would  think  I  would  have  learned  most  of   my   feelings   from   my   home   life‚   but   I   think   my   parents   did   the   best   they   could   to   cover  them  up  and  make  it  seem  like  everything  was  fine  and  dandy.  I  grew  up  in  a   museum   of   sorts‚   or

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    coming in with other Americans. They wouldn’t just accept his story. They would be ready to shoot it down if they so much as get a whiff of anything happening. With Jeremy hovering above the contingent of military personnel‚ Lincoln feared they were about to open fire. “I’d start landing‚ if I were you‚” Lincoln said‚ trying to remain calm. “If you don’t descend now‚ I think those soldiers waiting for us on the ground will start shooting.” Lincoln didn’t want to make Jeremy any more nervous‚ but he

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    As I sat on the swing that my father strung from the highest branch. He had to tie a weight to the end of the rope and throw it over. I remember my mom standing in the kitchen window‚ just standing there smiling at us. All that evening I sat there and he swung me for hours as I felt the wind on my face‚ and my feet reached the air above the creek below. I remember when I was there‚ I was afraid that I would fall into the water. As I sit here now and swing myself‚ I realize I am not at all as scared

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    The day had started off somewhat normal. I was staying home from school since I felt sick. I remember the day well. The sky was a bit cloudy‚ it was warm outside‚ and my house smelled like oranges from the other day when someone in my house sprayed the air freshener a bit too much. The only bad news I had expected was rain‚ but instead‚ I got hit with a bombshell. “Dad had a heart attack‚” Mom told me. I briefly froze‚ her words almost made my heart sink. For a second‚ my vision blurred‚ my head

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    I knew he had disliked me because I wasn’t his daughter. He used to treat me bad. He used to hit me. It was just horrible. His daughter‚ Brittany used to hit me as well. I hated her for that. She tried to talk to me and touch me sexually. The fact about her being a lesbian never ran through my mind. She used to tell me that she only liked girls but‚ it didn’t understand what she had meant. When she told me that she had liked me like a “girlfriend”‚ I was

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    with injuries of my own and helping other injured runners on the team‚ and not only setting but repeatedly passing and resetting goals for improvement in my reported times for a race and place on the team. Going into the season my coach talked to me about trying to be a positive teammate for my senior year‚ but he did not have high expectations for my time in a race or placing me on the varsity team. I knew my job was to help the next generation of runners. I was able to connect with plenty of my teammates

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    English 1010 19 January 2012 Triumphs of the Nerds 3.14159265 or pi‚ e=mc2 is the language of nerds. Albert‚ Frank‚ George know this language all too well. Albert is a thin‚ pasty‚ white fellow with brown hair that was always combed over to one side of is head and big thick black glasses. Albert always thought that he was the smartest only because he had the same first name as Albert Einstein. George was the complete opposite of Albert. He was a rather large fourteen year old boy with uncontrollable

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    November 7‚ 2024. It all started in the morning‚ precisely at 6:15‚ which is when my dad barged into the house. my room barking for me to get ready. If you’re wondering why so early? Well‚ it was. because this whole “trip” was about going to Mt. Rushmore about 5 hours and 30 minutes away (exciting am I right). I got up and then started picking out my clothes from the closet‚ but just as he left I flew back into bed superman style for another 15 minutes. When I finally got up I brushed my

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