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    My Men are My Heroes

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    Subject: My Men Are My Heroes 1. This book is about 1stSgt. Kasal’s life leading up to his most honorable moment while in the battle of Fallujah. The book starts out by telling how 1stSgt. Kasal grew up in Afton‚ Iowa. He grew up on farm like most other families in his hometown. But with farming becoming obsolete in the shadow of large corporations‚ Brad Kasal already knew by junior high that he didn’t want to slave on a farm to barely scrape by like his father. He already had the Marine Corps

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    My stuff.

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    I Spy by Graham Greene 01 02 03 04 05 06 07 Charlie Stowe waited until he heard his mother snore before he got out of bed. Even then he moved with caution and tiptoed to the window. The front of the house was irregular‚ so that it was possible to see a light burning in his mother’s room. But now all the windows were dark. A searchlight passed across the sky‚ lighting the banks of cloud and probing the dark deep spaces between‚ seeking enemy airships. The wind blew from the sea‚ and

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    Open Heart‚ Open Mind‚ and Open Door “Open Hearts‚ Open Minds‚ and Open Doors” is the United Methodist’s trademark phrase expression its mission for evangelism. It is a wonderful catch phrase. And its essence contains the Christian message as well as the Methodist Social Affirmation to the world. To whom and how should we open these three doors: with our hearts‚ minds and opportunities? I see three doors in this catch phrase. Jesus said‚ “I am the gate for the sheep: whoever enters through me

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    My Life My Rules

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    My Life‚ My Rules One day I woke up and my parents were just gone. I do not know where they went or why they did not say goodbye. Now I am all alone and have to live by my own rules. Making my own rules is very necessary because I need to set boundaries for myself in order to survive. Here are the five most important ones I have created for myself. Rule one‚ must be in the house by 11. This is an important rule because if I stay out longer than that I could get lost or someone could hurt me during

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    My Father And My Soul

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    MY FATHER AND MY SOUL When I was a little kid‚ I had so many questions about life. My parents had a hard time raising me because of my questions about everything. I wondered in what kind of world people steal‚ kill‚ hurt and betray each other. However‚ not many of my questions were answered. Even though my parents knew the answers‚ they kept them away from me as if they wanted me to find out for myself. On my way trying to find the answers‚ I also knew what kind of person my dad is.

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    My Grandfather

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    used to dread Sunday mornings. It was the day that my father would call my grandparents long distance to Korea. My father had a rule that my brother‚ sister‚ and I each had to talk to our grandfather and practice speaking Korean. I remember turning over in my bed to face the wall so that my father couldn’t see that I was awake. Even though I tried my best to feign a deep slumber‚ his stern voice commanded me to wake up and set a good example for my younger siblings. Groaning‚ I would stumble over to

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    My Street

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    My Street The sharp yapping invades my slumber‚ waking me abruptly from the sanctuary of a deep sleep. I reluctantly raise a heavy eyelid to admit a splinter of brilliant light. My gaze is drawn toward the light where the sky bleeds red as the sun creeps over the horizon‚ like a silent explosion. Stuck between dreams and reality‚ the heavenly white creatures ignite in colours of carmine and crimson as the elongated shadows hide beneath the shops and houses below. At last the comforting feeling

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    My Script

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    a marine pilot. INT. KITCHEN - CONTINUOUS MOM (yelling in soft voice) Roy! It’s already morning‚ wake up! But Roy didn’t reply. He still wants to sleep. Her mom climbs the stairs to reach his room. Knocks five times then he enters the door. INT. ROY’S BEDROOM - CONTINUOUS MOM Son! (gently uncovers his blanket) It’s already morning you’ll be late again in class. She sits at the side of the near Roy then gently shakes his left shoulder. MOM You’re not listening again

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    My Broter my executioner

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    my brother my executioner I.BOOK DATA: Title of the book: My brother‚ my executioner Author: F. Sionil Jose Publisher: Solidaridad Publishing House Date Published: 2006 Number of pages: 192 pages II. GENEALOGY Luis was a illegitimate son of Don Vicente. Trining was his first degree cousin and also his lover. Ester was just a fling partner of Luis and also Trining’s classmate in school. Victor is Luis’s half brother. III.LITERARY MAP Baclaran Church‚ it is where Luis and Ester

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    My Holiday

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    My Holiday By:Russel 10 A How I spent my December holiday‚let me tell a story about my December holidays during the school break. When I was a young boy‚ I lived in a hot‚ tropical country wherein the temperature in the month of December could get only as low as 77 degrees Fahrenheit. Needless to say that even in the coldest night of the year‚ a snowball would melt and evaporate long before you could finish humming a few bars of “Silent Night.” Ever since I fell in love with Hans Christian

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