2015. My crew of 8 and I had been through a lot this infamous day as we continued our 26-day trek through the magnificent yet unforgiving Canadian wilderness. At the present moment‚ however‚ I was currently enveloped in my welcoming and cozy sleeping bag reflecting on an arduous but immensely rewarding day. With the sputters and pops of spitting grease‚ we fried walleye and potatoes in the midst of a rising sun. After a rare entire day of rest‚ we begrudgingly packed up camp and loaded the canoes
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never a day where you could not satisfy my yearning for company. You were my security‚ my humble consort of the night. You were that resplendent crescent of the moon that permitted my repose in the swing of your gilded skin. Your skin‚ how it glistened on those summer days at the beach when we would frolic on the sand. We would take a promenade on the pier‚ and you would take candids of me twirling and smiling―my smile was awfully crooked―and laughing with your Polaroid. We would end the day being
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Picture this. It’s Thanksgiving day and you whole house is filled with the aroma of a cooking turkey. It’s been in the oven since you got up to at seven o’clock and your whole family is patiently waiting at the dinner table for it to be done. Stomachs are growling and everybody is excited to dig in. You go to open up the oven‚ and huge waft of grey smoke comes out. You reach inside to grab the tukey and pull it out. But‚ it’s completely black and burned to a crisp. Everyone sees the turkey and groans
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deserted park around him suppressed into silence by the heat. He didn’t enjoy the heat itself; he enjoyed the unique beauty in nature on a hot day such as today. A beauty that most people are unaware of‚ for when they repulsively recede from the heat‚ they do so from that beauty as well. He looked up at the spotlessly azure sky‚ one of the beauties on a hot day‚ and was conscious of his widening
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Discipline may be my weakness‚ but creativity is my strength. Throughout the day‚ I talked him as a friend‚ I explained things logically when he was being defiant‚ and instead of commanding him to walk down the hallway‚ I became the monster whose favorite meal is little blue eyed boys. We developed a routine rather quickly. In the
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Colorado “ Come and eat.” Joe‚the leader of the trip‚ struggled to say because he was so tired‚ “Breakfast is going to be light this morning because we have along day head of us.” We all struggled to get out of our tents considering it was 5:30am and there was a mountain we had to start climbing in a half hour. All thirteen of us stood in a line like we did the morning before while we packed our lunches. The options available to us were an apple‚ cheese stick‚ peanut butter and jelly to make
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Bamberger’s(Macy’s) Camden County Probation Dept. Juvenile Division What is a Narrative? Narratives are a common form of written communication. Basically‚ a Narrative is a story about an occurrence or a course of events. The reader should be able to get a clear‚ concise‚ and complete picture of the occurrence or course of events. For the most part‚ you define yourself by the way you compose a narrative. Compose a short narrative about a subject that is very familiar to you‚ for instance Golf. Your objective
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On 02/19/2017 at approximately 0230 hours deputies were dispatched to 121 W. Garfield in Argonia‚ KS. Dispatch advised the calling party had just had a gun pulled on her and her boyfriend. Shots were fired at the calling party and her boyfriend. The suspect had left the area in a purple vehicle or possibly a red mustang. The calling party said they were not injured but did request EMS for bleeding and a head wound. As I was driving to the location I contacted the calling party and notified her I
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INTRODUCTION Me: Today we are going to be interview Sodapop Curtis! Soda: Hello everyone! INTERVIEW 1. Me: Now we are going to start with the interview. What was it like after your mom and dad passed away? Soda: It was hard for Ponyboy‚Darry‚ and I. We got through it by leaning on each other. Now Darry and I have to Take care of Ponyboy. 2. Me: What happened to make Ponyboy run? Soda: Well Pony got home late because he fell asleep in the lot. Darry and I were worried sick about him
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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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