‘twas the night before hike-mas. I had begrudgingly agreed to go to bed before 10‚ even though I insisted that I could stay up later and still be okay in the morning. I was all packed. I had packed plenty of water‚ water‚ water‚ and even more water. I had snacks. I had lots of sunscreen on‚ and lots of sunscreen in my backpack‚ although there’s only so much sunscreen can do. I had anxiety about a couple of things. One of those things was my fear of snakes‚ and the other was my fear of heights. I
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dashed hurriedly out of the Merlin Bank. One of the men wore a beard‚ and both were trim and fit looking‚ in their late thirties or early forties. They both carried briefcases‚ from which large denominations of banknotes were poking out; the first man was also carrying a sack with rectangular shaped packets silhouetted against the side; he called out to the one following‚ “Get a move on‚ Gilbert; we will miss our connection at the end of Thief Road‚ and then‚ dear fellow on to Cadiz.”
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Jensen was sitting in the living room he had spread the contents of Jared’s wallet out on the coffee table. Jared walked down the stairs slowly. His hair still wet from the long shower he took‚ trying to scrub away Jensen’s scent. He wasn’t in shock any longer‚ but he was still scared of his alpha. Peeking into the living room he saw his alpha going through his wallet. Anger took over his fear‚ and he walked into the living room. Jensen looked up at Jared. “Good‚ er Jared. Come here.” Jared walked
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driving me into insanity. I am certain many people will claim me as a"psychopath" for this crime. I’ll wake up tomorrow morning and my name and face distorted with pixels will be sprawled across the tabloids with some remark about how "an insane man murdered his ex wife." Its pathetic. They shame me for doing whats right‚ for serving justice and destroying the real source of evil. His violence would have eventually obliterated her and I could not let that happen. People are such cowards- too afraid
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back to my house. But‚ as I went inside of my house‚ some sucking feelings struck me again‚ and I woke up. The morning came so fast‚ I decided to hike around for a while. I saw nothing similar to any signs of civilization‚ I couldn’t find any signs of man civilization. It was quite sad that there are no people living on this living planet. But in other side‚ it seemed like pretty nice to not to have any civilization for nature. However‚ as I walk through the trees‚ I’ve found some signs of civilization
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"Obesity is Bliss" Hillel Schwartz‚ in his piece‚ "Fat and Happy?‚" asserts that society is responsible‚ rather than the actual weight of the people‚ for the unhappiness and depression of the obese. With this in mind‚ he depicts what the world would be like if everyone was fat‚ while fantasizing of a world in which obesity is embraced and celebrated. First‚ however‚ he must admit the difficult truth that obesity is unaccepted in our world today. Our society does not deal well with overweight people
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mile from the town on Manitoulin Island in Canada. Ice hung off the tree branches in glistening icicles. Snow‚ as tall as a mailbox‚ was piled up on the sides of the roads. It was only noon when my grandpa walked into the room. My grandpa is a tall man with broad shoulders‚ grey hair‚ and a black and white beard. He always wears his brown boots with a t-shirt and jeans. “Hey Riley what are you up to?” he called. “Nothing much‚ just writing my novel‚” I replied. “Would you like to show Grandma the
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Betrayal of Freedom Here I am again; working for another rich family to do their labour. I hate having no freedom. I have been owned by different rich families ever since I was born. I am now 16‚ 17 in a month‚ I think. I kind of lose track. I never met my parents. They were slaves for other folks so I guess I won’t ever get to meet them. I don’t get jealous of the rich families though. They got no respect; the young spoilt‚ spiteful children treat me like a piece of shit on their shoe. I can’t do
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Shaking his head‚ Steve quickly glancing around. "What happened?" He asks‚ trying to pull his throbbing arms down to his side. Unable to move them‚ he looks up to find his hands were tied together above his head. Tracing the rope with his eyes‚ he sees it’s looped around a hook hanging down from a small ceiling rafter. Steve tried to wiggle free‚ but soon realizes the restraints tighten with every movement. Using all of his weight‚ he pulls down on the ropes‚ hoping he could break the small ceiling
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In“The Chaser”‚ a short story by John Collier‚ a theme seen is that people will do absurd things when they are in love. This is shown in the beginning of the story while Alan Austen walks into a spooky building. He enters the apartment and is greeted by an old man on a rocking chair that seems to have been expecting him. First‚ Alan asks “You really sell love potions?” This shows what Alan originally comes to the old man for. It also means he is interested in buying a love potion to possibly give
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