and heartbroken for her daughter‚ her mother consoles her and tells her that nothing was her fault. They agree that it would be best to keep this information just between them because it would only hurt the people that were already suffering. She questions how she will ever be able to trust another boy again. Her mother assures her that time will heal her and that she will find the right boy one
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myself to be more creative‚ and relate to others through writing. If I am writing about something I love or am passionate about‚ I could write on and on and the thoughts just come naturally to me. For example‚ in elementary school when the teachers asked us to write personal narratives‚ it always came easily to me‚ because I loved telling my own stories and personal experiences. I always loved reading my classmates writings‚ because life accomplishments and struggles interested me. Something about writing
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The Tornado It was July 22‚ 1983‚ and a nice and sunny day until 5:00pm. Duke‚ Mary‚ and I were staying after school for guitar practice. We were in Mr. Jones classroom when the wind started blowing really hard. Then the police man came in and yelled‚ "There is a tornado get the kids in the gym now!" So‚ we went in the gym. "I’m scared‚" Joy said. "Me too‚" said Duke‚ who sounded very scared. "This is my first time being in school when there was a tornado‚" explained Mary
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to be able to enjoy and comprehend it. Have you ever seen a dead body? Have you ever touched one? I have‚ that is my favorite part of the industry and introduced me into a career not just a job. I have an interest in the dead and many unanswered questions about death‚ so it intrigued me. I survive off of discovery and cannot stand to not know‚ another fear within my fear. I have seen the negative side effects of life. First‚ I had a resident she was a pain in the ass. She would always yell out and
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I was apart of an Internet group full of women. I was browsing the posts when I came across a fascinating woman and I clicked on her photo. My Person was sitting next to me when he said‚ “who is that?!” So I clicked on her profile and viewed her photos with him. We looked through pictures of The Violinist. “Wow. She is absolutely stunning.” He said. I agreed. At the time‚ My Person and I were no longer in a relationship. I wanted space while he was desperately trying to cling onto what little of
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The “F” Word When reading an article or publication by an author many readers will not realize the messages hidden deep within the text. An author’s purpose is what emotions and thoughts the author wants to convey to the reader by use of distinct words and technics. In the article‚ “The F Word”‚ by Firoozeh Dumas‚ the author uses many technics to persuade the reader to take on her beliefs and feel sympathy for the blatant racism she faced as a child. The author’s purpose is the most powerful tool
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It all came down to the this game. My team‚ The Surge‚ had just made it to the Championship game. The previous game was way too close. It was the morning of the final 13u Louisville slugger baseball tournament. As I was putting on my uniform‚ I noticed my hand shaking slightly. I do what I normally do‚ take a deep breath‚ count down from ten‚ and finally imagine myself at the plate‚ cranking one over their heads. The team and I met up at the field for the final game. Instantly as I stepped onto
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In chapter 12‚ the key event to me was when Claudia and Finn talked to each other through the keys. I felt many emotions when reading their interaction one of them being happy. I felt happy when they talked to each other because it was a turning point in the story in my opinion. I also felt surprised because at first‚ I thought by having two keys‚ there would be a lock that would need both keys to hear and speak to each other. I also felt confused by the way they conversed; How could they now hear
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Neji’s eyes darkened and he turned around to look for Saito with his Byakugan. His jaw was tightened and his fist clenched. I felt so relieved that Neji had come. It was like Saito had put me under a genjutsu and as soon as I saw Neji it broke. I might have loved Saito before but those feelings had disappeared. Maybe my body remembers how it used to react to him but my mind has forgot. I love Neji now and I have loved him ever since the first time I saw him. "Neji..." I whispered with a fragile voice
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nodding and changing the subject. A loud crash brings me back to now. With wide eyes‚ I rush to my house and thrust the door open when I get there. “Mother? Father? Lindy?” I call out‚ but the only response I get is the large empty house echoing my words back to my. I search for the source of the noise‚ and I soon find a large pan of freshly made spaghetti turned upside down on the wooden floor. I glance over at the kitchen table‚ where I find a small scrap of paper with my sister’s handwriting all
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