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    Ice. What could be danger to a mother‚ a symbol to a reader‚ or a slab of frozen water to most of you is my home. It’s where I have found my true self and have grown up. Rink to rink‚ pond to pond. Anywhere I could find an opportunity to progress and do what I love. Hundreds of miles on road under my feet‚ but yet thousands on the ice. It’s never there to put me down or lift me up but to remind me where I started and where I am today. When I am on the ice I feel perfectly content and feel at home

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    There were seven little soldier boys left on my island‚ and one of them came dangerously close to revealing me‚ that I was the murderer. I decided to throw out all of the logs so new lumber would have to be chopped down for the fire. Originally I planned to sneak up behind him and taking him out while he chopped‚ but they decided to have one person chopping while the other five watched out for a murderer. I decided to pretend like I was asleep while they were doing chores‚ so no one would suspect

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    So there I was‚ in Creative Writing‚ working on my project‚ when suddenly my name was announced on the intercom above my head‚ “Fiona Bailey‚ please come to the front office‚ Fiona Bailey.” I became surprised for a moment‚ then I stood up‚ left my classroom‚ and started speed walking through the halls towards the office. As I walked through the office doors and asked the front office what they needed me for‚ I noticed something. There were a bunch of people there that I didn’t recognize‚ and a woman

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    My grandpa was a simple man‚ and he lived a pretty average life. He wore flannels in the summer‚ and a goofy smile every day. He snuck candy to his kids when they were grounded‚ and quoted The Princess Bride to cheer them up. He answered every phone call with “yellow”‚ and tormented you with the same riddle until you got it right. He could eat a whole box of twinkies and the peas I hid under my plate. The twinkies‚ though‚ proved too much for his heart to handle‚ as his life was cut short at 58.

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    Personal Narrative

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    I remember this night better than I remember last night. My sister was only ten‚ and I only seven. At the time my mother worked third shift‚ she was driving us to our baby-sitters house. It was dark out‚ I don’t remember exactly what time it was but it was late. I had on my favorite pink nightgown‚ it was wet from running to the car in the downpour. I was on the right side of the backseat looking out at the rain‚ it was raining very hard that night. No one was talking‚ we were all very tired

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    looking for a good spot to hunt. John is really big hunting person‚ he loves it. The only thing that he spends his time on is hunting. He finally found a perfect spot and was really feeling the spot and felt like he had a chance to get a big on. Hours go on and John still sits there without seeing any deer‚ he was getting frustrated with his self‚ and the whole situation‚ he was getting tired and he said to his self if he doesn’t see a deer in the next hour‚ he’s leaving. About 40 min after john

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    Cameron Pipes 6/15/11 Personal Narrative College Essay I was eight years old and I couldn’t even tie my shoes. I possessed no athletic talent. I was socially awkward because I was the kid that no one wants on their team. In the fall of 2002‚ my third grade P.E. teacher at my elementary school noticed my inability to do simple athletic tasks‚ such as jumping rope. At the same time‚ my parents noticed that it was beyond my physical capacity to tie my shoes or write well. So‚ I began attending

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    the November cold from my limbs. There’s something primal about the first sight of game. Alert and careful‚ the column of whitetail deer emerges for breakfast. A peek through the binoculars reveals they’re all does exactly what I’m looking for. I wait for them to calm down and start browsing on the edge between the forest and the field. Even from 100 yards away‚ the deer sense that something isn’t quite right. Every few seconds the lead doe’s head bolts upward with her eyes and ears locked on my location;

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    Hunting and Animals

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    Hunting Charles Dickens once said‚ “There is a passion for hunting something deeply implanted in the human breast.” I agree with this quote. Hunting is very exciting and fun. However‚ many disagree with me. No one rides the fence though. You either think that hunting is good or that hunting is bad. What do you believe? Do you think hunting is positive or negative? I believe hunting is good because it helps feed those in need‚ it helps control the population of wild animals‚ and it helps farmers

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    Paragraph 1: I’ve done it. I’ve escaped Shawshank. I am free. The sound of thunder rolls through the area as a bolt of lightning splits the midnight sky. Soon it begins to sprinkle‚ the little water droplets begin growing larger and failing more frequently. I rip off my prison shirt along with my white tank top and raise my arms as the rain cascades down on me like a waterfall. Each drop of fresh water cleanses my filthy skin and erases the last 25 years I had spent in the prison. As I stand there

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