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    It was game day the field was rough and dry the goals were painted yellow‚ the burning hot sun was shining off our helmets. The team practiced so hard for this game it was the game that everyone wanted to see. It was only five bucks to get in. the coaches called all the players out on the intercom for the pre game meal‚ we were having some watermelon and some chicken and a potato it was very good. The chicken was the best. we started warming up when coach had called us down to the field. We had

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    only mean one thing: Groundhog’s Day! I grin from ear to ear at the thought of finally seeing my shadow. I can hardly contain my excitement as I munch and crunch on my flower and bark salad. My father always told me that I‚ Punxsutawney Phil‚ will be honored by tens of thousands of people on this special day‚ but he never said that it would come so quickly! I slowly close my eyes and imagine the moment I’d been waiting for. A crowd will cheer as I emerge from my burrow; their cheers will reverberate

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    Tears streamed down my face. Each falling in time with my rigid breath and heavy sobs. One never forgets a night such as this. A night spent in the halls of the oncology ward‚ just feet away from a woman who I loved‚ and who I would never get the chance to tell. I remember this experience vividly. All the way back to the moment I found out my Aunt Kirsten had stage IV breast cancer‚ which marks the cause of the most grievous night of my life. At approximately 11:30 pm‚ the world quiets to a whisper

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    It all started when my stepdad declared he had a surprise for me and he gave me a box and I replied what is It and he said just open It and I was really excited to see what It is so I opened It and it was a gun I was really nervous because I have never shot a gun before but my step dad said if I follow the directions it would be ok. So the next day we went to the store to get some clays so that I could practice because I have never shot want one. So we got a box of clays and my stepdad said that

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    this anymore. I thought‚ trying to focus on writing down my math homework and zone out the laughter surrounding me. I know- melodramatic eighth graders‚ everyone hates ’em. But I’m different- I swear. You just don’t know the whole story. It started when I walked into this wretched class. The worst thing in the history of bad things ever happening to people happened- I tripped. I know‚ oh the horror! But that’s not just it. I tripped. On my TIED shoelaces. And fell. And people stared. And Aaaughhhghgh

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    The day had come‚ as usual‚ I woke up in the morning and it seems nothing different. It’s around 8 o’clock. I found my cell phone; however‚ the time was show 23:00 pm. Due to the different time‚ I realized‚ here is Arizona‚ certainly‚ I with my friends arrived last night. Since that time‚ I was worried and felt excited. Everything for us are unfamiliar‚ we should to fit into this new circumstance. After my friends woke up‚ we decided to buy some food because we’re missing the breakfast which is

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    Back in The Day I remember being a kid‚ and it was so fun. Just being yourself as one person‚ compared to what the kids do now. Living the in now moment‚ instead of looking into the future. I will talk about the “pre-teenagers” now as to when I was a “pre-teenager”. I’m not saying the children now are bad; it is just that times have really changed. Back in my prime‚ as a child‚ I loved playing in the outdoors. Could not get enough of it; I could stay outside all day‚ but I obviously

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    I looked out the window and saw a fresh blanket of snow which meant that it was a perfect day for snowboarding! About an hour later my brother‚ Jacob also came down and ate his breakfast. "Hey Jacob‚ want to go snowboarding today?" I asked. "Sure‚" he replied. We got on our gear one piece at a time. Snowpants‚ boots‚ coat‚ scarf‚ and gloves. "We’re going to the park‚" I announced to my parents as we walked out the door. As we walked to the park all I could see was

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    finally returned today. All of the members of the LR9 made an appearance at school‚ or at least tried to. You weren’t around to see it‚ but the LR9 did not have the most exhilarating day. Maybe I should say half day. They didn’t stay very long‚ I believe they left at about noon. Thelma Mothershed was in three of my classes‚ and every time I faced her she looked sick to her stomach. However‚ I don’t think she was cold and flu sick‚ I would look the same way if I couldn’t make it down the hallway

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    This is Isaiah Carter. Today’s date is June 5th‚ 1944. I sit in the battleship waiting for the day to come. The D-Day which should be called. It was in a way devastating and depressing. The mix of feelings coming out of my heart that keeps beating like a car going 100 mph. I took out the old diary that I wrote back in 1898. Looking at the words‚ I wrote when I was eight. Man‚ life is really short to a kid who was born in this war era. Before‚ the actually landing on Normandy‚ a British general announced

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