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Creative Writing: The Playground - As I saunter onto the school field, I survey the premises to behold people in coats, shielding themselves from winter's blues. The sun isn't out yet, but the place bursting with life and exuberance, with people gliding across the ice covered floor almost cat-like. The field is effervescent and despite the dire conditions, the field seems to have taken on a life of its own. The weather is bad and the ice seems to burn the skin if touched, yet the mood is still euphoric. The bare shrubs and plants about the place look like they've been whipped by Winter himself....   [tags: Creative Writing Examples] 392 words
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Creative Writing: A Halloween Story - The night before Halloween, started out swell, but as the day went on, it turned out to get much more exciting. Hallie was walking down the street and looking at all the decorations that were hung up throughout the neighborhood. Her favorite was the light blue wooden house that was nestled along the corner of Pine Avenue and Ivy Hollow. There were paper ghosts and gravestones set out all through the yard. The columns on the porch were covered with spider webs and bats hung from the ceiling. Hallie’s memory had just kicked in....   [tags: Creative Writing Essay] 435 words
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The Silo Strangler- Creative Writing - Slowly trudging through the swampy field silhouetted by the moon, was the fifth victim of the Silo Strangler. He was 15 years old, 5ft 6 and was the usual teenager who thought that the world revolved around him and that nothing could hurt him. His father laid down the rules in his house and the one he, made a point of most was that Andy should not sneak out of his bedroom and night to go and drink with his friends. Not only was it illegal for him to be drinking, the Silo Strangler was lurking around and had already killed four people in the vicinity of the village....   [tags: Creative Writing Essay] 438 words
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Creative Writing: Twisted Pleasures - ... My social worker, Sophie, is always trying to get me to get a flat of my own, since I have been in care 'for too long'. I went into the living room, and suprisiyling i didnt find Sophie but a female and male police officer. Shit. "Hello Nevaeh, please sit down" The male police officer said. "What do you want" I asked, not sitting down "We come to inform you that Rayan Lopez, was found dead in his flat. I believed that he was your boyfriend." The female police said. I fell to the floor and started sobbing hysterically....   [tags: nevaeh, rachel, gina] 450 words
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Stranded- Creative Writing - Elliot Stretched out his arms as he woke up from a restless night of sleep. Poor Elliot was too afraid to sleep, afraid of the mysterious beastie. In the night he could hear a continuous whispering coming from outside the shelter, the whispering turned into nightmares. After rubbing away the sleep from his delicate eyes with his grubby hands he remembered all the bad dreams from the darkness of the night. These brought a tear to his eye as he remembered the comforts of home....   [tags: Creative Writing Essay] 466 words
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The House- Creative Writing - I moaned softly to myself as I compelled my battered legs to carry me for the last time along the over-grown garden path, which I had once skipped down so carelessly as a young boy. I sighed as I surveyed the acres; the once beautifully manicured, but now utterly disheveled expanse of garden stretching before me. My gaze rested on the immense oak tree that cut into the landscape, once majestic and verdant but now withered and dieing. I apprehensively forced my eyes to look directly ahead of me and focused them upon the house that had once given me so much happiness as a boy....   [tags: Creative Writing Essay] 469 words
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Creative Writing: I Am A Tree - Sitting here all alone where I was placed for good, watching all the different types of cars enter the parking lot, wondering if they have noticed me on the dirt surrounded by all the colorful and different types of wildlife. Scattered patches of green grass mixed with some unhealthy brown ones are pushing its way out from the ground. I have only one friend, but no family that I know of, I can't talk to my friend, but the reason why I call him a friend is because he is in the same situation as I am despite the fact he has a total different shape and design than me, having the letter P on top while the two Cs....   [tags: Creative Writing Essay] 479 words
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Creative Writing: A Frightening Halloween Gift - She waited for the phone to ring. An old lady named Erica was waiting to hear the good news for grandchild to be born. She finally gets the call that she has a grandson now. Very excited to meet her grandson she decides to fly Dallas the next morning and stay there for the rest of her life. As Jimmy grows up he really get s bonded with her grandmother. When he was ten she dies and there is a sudden change in his behavior. He was a genius in studies but ever since his grandmother died he had stated being to everyone around him....   [tags: Creative Writing Essay] 492 words
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Creative Writing: The Assassin - He was lying there still and calm, oblivious to the rain pouring through the holes in the rusted roof. The warehouse was abandoned many years ago, the air was thick with dust making it difficult to breathe; the smell was like burnt toast. The disused machinery loomed out of the dark corners, covered in cobwebs ghostly images. The Assassin was unaware of his immediate surroundings, his mind focused on his mission. His vantage point gave him a perfect line of fire. A neglected road that was parallel to the decaying wasteland where homeless people built their makeshift homes lay between the Assassin, his targets hideout....   [tags: Creative Writing Essay] 494 words
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Letter Home from the Trenches- Creative Writing - Dear Josephine, I have not received any letters back from home today. In fact, now I come to think of it, it’s been almost two weeks since I have received anything from back home. Regardless, I still write back with high optimism that my family receive some of my letters. I hope that my mother and father are well. I dreamt about them last night. I could see them sleeping and wishing me a safe trip home. It frightens me to think I may die out here and them being totally oblivious still wishing me a safe trip home....   [tags: Creative Writing Essay] 494 words
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The Holocaust- Creative Writing - My name is Eva Berlinski. I’m only 13 years old and I was brought up in a Jewish family in Germany. My family and I were sent off to a ghetto in February of 1944. We have only been here for five months, but it seems like five years. So many awful things have happened here. First, the fence was finished, and nobody can go out or come in anymore. Second, the Aryans who used to live in the area of the ghetto all left during these few days to make place for the Jews. From today on, we’re not in a ghetto anymore, but in a ghetto camp....   [tags: Creative Writing Essay] 503 words
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Creative Writing: Christmas Eve - It all began yesterday with the discovery of a male body in the park at 6pm. It was Christmas Eve and I was about to go home when I was informed of the incident. I went to the scene with two other officers but I was extremely eager to get back to my family. As I walked through the park, snow started to fall and all I could think about was the poor family of the man, unaware of his death. I started to think about my own family, my children waiting for me to come home so that they kiss me good night before Santa came....   [tags: Creative Writing Essay] 508 words
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Creative Writing: Across the Sea - We walked down into the bustling docks, stinking of long dead fish and seaweed. We walked past the decreped old fishing boats and their owners, all with rotting wooden lobster pots and old rope nets. The huge ship was moared in the harbour, its ancient gangplank rested lightly on the hole filled pier. Mr Cheese, our navigator, stood at the top polishing his peg leg, while Meet-Hook stood behind working on yet another wax painting. Otis and Carla ran up the gangplank and began to load the crates of sugar and cotten from the plantations into the hold....   [tags: Creative Writing Examples] 514 words
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Creative Writing: Invisible Man - Prologue She had brownish red hair and blue eyes, which were actually gray without contacts on. She was wearing a leather fur jacket, and as she walked towards the alleyway of Dima’s Club a night club which was frequented by members of the Russian mob, she saw that the club was closed, and that there was caution tape all around, indication that something had happened here. “Hands where I can see them,” a cop guarding the crime scene said as soon as he spotted the woman with brownish red hair wandering around, Alexis nodded doing as she was told, there wasn’t any point in trying to fight back, and raising her arms above her head, as the cop slowly and cautiously approached her....   [tags: police, dima´s club, red hair] 518 words
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Creative Writing: What's in the Inside is Important - ... All my friends lived in four story houses with flat screen t.v’s and pavement driveways, I had a driveway made of rocks and to me that wasn't appropriate for westport. Its funny how the smallest things can change your perspectives on the biggest things. In 3rd grade, I lived with no worries. I could care less what I wore, I could have lived in a cardboard box, as long as I was happy. When I walked into Greens Farms Elementary school on the first day of 3rd grade I was wearing a blue bow in my hair, an orange tank top, and a blue jean skirt....   [tags: friends, ] 521 words
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Creative Writing: How Simple Yet Complicated Life is - ... That you have created and destroyed, that you lived and the sun shone on you, and most importantly, that you left a footprint behind you. Some people don't realize how simple, yet complicated life is, that the point of it is not to ‘lose or win or become successful', but to die knowing that you have lived your life to the maximum and get the satisfaction from that. That you have created and destroyed, that you lived and the sun shone on you, and most importantly, that you left a footprint behind you.Some people don't realize how simple, yet complicated life is, that the point of it is not to ‘lose or win or become successful', but to die knowing that you have lived your life to the maxim...   [tags: satisfaction, created and distroyed] 524 words
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Creative Writing: Beautiful - “Mom?” Her voice flickers from the closet beside the front door to me in the kitchen, where I’m preparing food for our dinner. I dry my hands on a stray dish towel and walk to find my daughter. She’s standing on a stool in the closet, cradling an old, worn leather Bible in her hands. I gasp, without even realizing it, as I remember whose Bible that is. It’s not my husband’s, nor Aspen’s younger brother Derek’s. It’s mine. I remember receiving the treasured Book in fifth grade, when I graduated from Kid’s Church back at my hometown in Nebraska....   [tags: bible, church, god] 526 words
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Creative Writing: Losing Hope - ... “Come on sis. It’s time to go to school, now!” She called again. I was about to add in the line from the movie, Alice in Wonderland, “We’re late. We’re late, for a very important date!” sung by the rabbit. But, something told me that it would not have such a great turn out for me, so, the wonderful reference was locked inside my brain to use for a different time. As I bounded down the stairs, the fowl scent sifting up my nostrils told me I forgot to do something. At the bottom of the stairs I was certain of this mistake when my mother confronted me and asked me, “Open those choppers, let me see.” My mouth opened quite slowly to make sure she understood, that Hope Goodman does not need h...   [tags: quigley, grace, mother, school] 527 words
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Creative Writing: Clipped Wings - “Mr. Moreau. Mr. Moreau” a Dark haired reporter waved to Joker as he walked by in the hospital lobby. ”Khalisah Bint Sinan AL-Jilani of Westerlund News. Would you answer a few questions?” “No.” said Joker as he continued on to the hospitals elevator. “Mr. Moreau, humanity demands to know...” AL-Jilani started. but stopped as Joker turned around with his fists clenched. “ I said I didn’t want to answer your bullshit questions!”Joker hissed and pointed harshly at AL-Jilani. “Try Urdnot Wrex, I hear he loves pushy reporters who won’t take no for an answer....   [tags: personal narrative] 529 words
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Creative Writing: Thomas´Happy Place - It was the first day at school, my arms and legs were shivering like those of a frightened mouse in front of a cat as I was standing in front of the humongous school gate. The bell had rung and Thomas took his first few steps, “so far so good” Thomas murmured, but that one thing was that Thomas forgot about his MUM, praying to god as Thomas walk that she wouldn’t call me. “Thomas!” Thomas mum shouted “oh no” Thomas said to myself. Thomas mum approached me she grabbed Thomas and gave him a kiss with her pink lips....   [tags: school gate, life] 537 words
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Creative Writing: The Great Doctor - John Smith has a couple of years left until he retires from his job in London where he has worked for over 25 years. John has loved this job as it has involved him saving lives. John is 5ft 8 inches, has lots of dark black hair with a few greying pieces at the side of his head. He wears small dark round glasses and has a moustache that is almost completely grey. John is a slim man as he knows the importance of keeping himself healthy as every day he sees so many people who have not. John is a very kind man who is always so calm and patient with everyone....   [tags: Creative Writing Essay] 540 words
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Creative Writing: The Preparation to Build a Time Machine - ... But I wish to take one step further. We, my team of scientists and I have found out it can be possible to travel time, ladies and gentlemen, without exotic matter,” Sanchez said, walking on the stage, staring sharply at his audience. “So far, we have understood that in order to do so, we must travel faster than the speed of light. Before we construct the machine, however, we also need to understand time. Astronomer Carl Sagan believes time is ‘resistant to a simple definition.’ This means, time cannot be explained just by the tick of the hand on our watches and clocks, nor can it be defined by seasons and sunrises....   [tags: short story excerpt, technology] 540 words
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Creative Writing: 25 Days - ... Ten sobbed in his capsule remembering what happened with Rose, how he had to lose her to save the universe. He never got to tell her that he loved her.. "Rose." he choked out. Rose was just coming to, after all that the Warrior had done to her the Doctor didn't blame her for being unconscious so long. "Who was that?" she asked from the capsule, her memories still kind of muddled. "Me." Ten whispered knowing that she couldn't see him, blocked by the damned one way glass.. She won't be able to see him until Nine regenerated....   [tags: the cybermen, doctor, paradox] 547 words
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Creative Writing Turned Away - I sat there next to her as the monitors beeped and made noises that you would hear in a hospital room of a really injured person.I had been here all week waiting for her to wake, and it was Monday. I hate Mondays. We had no clue where she came from or what her name was, but that could wait. I just wanted her to get better.What I did know is that who ever had her before had was evil and treated their females terribly,or whole pack wrong. All I could do was listen in horror as the doctor listed off everything she went through.She had countless sliver injections given to her; whip marks across her back, and scarring all along her body....   [tags: personal narrative] 559 words
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Creative Writing: An Experience between Mother and Son - ... Lying down the cold floor was an indescribable pain. Come with me, okay. Reaching out her hand the boy responded by grabbing it. He looked up at the nurse, tears running down his face. The nurse did not want to show fear--but before looking for the boy, the nurse saw how severe the mother was. It was past twelve now, everything in the hospital is empty. Walking through the halls the boy saw how much pain and death there was in each room; unable to watch the pain he began to run. He ran down the hall as fast as he can, in his sight was an elevator....   [tags: short story, nurse, boy] 562 words
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Creative Writing Assignment about a Rape and the Importance of DNA - Creative Writing Topic: Fred and Frank are identical twins who live in a rural village in England. A rape has occurred, and the police are asking for voluntary DNA samples to help narrow the search for the rapist. Fred is ready to volunteer for the DNA testing, when Frank asks him not to… In a small village somewhere in England Lived the two brothers Frank and Fred. Everything about them looked quite the same— Their eyes, nose, and hair on their head. Not many could distinguish Fred from Frank, As they were identical twins, The villagers, stumped, left the boys amused, Causing two identical grins....   [tags: rape, dna sampling, testing] 568 words
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Creative Writing: Serenity - ... So, after awhile of it continuously ringing, I pulled my purple cell phone from my jeaned pocket. Checking the screen, I noticed that the person that kept calling was none other than, my mom. Pressing the talk button, I answered the phone. “Hey Mom!” “Serenity, oh my gosh. I was so worried. Baby, are you alright?” “Yeah mom, I'm fine. Why, what's up?” I asked, sitting up, and pressing the phone closer to my ear. “The house is trashed. Glass was every where and I was worried something happened to you.” “Oh mom, the house is like that because...” I paused, thinking of whether to tell her or not....   [tags: heart aches, hurt, feelings] 570 words
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Creative Writing: The Race is Won United - ... They wanted to win without each other, in fact they didn’t want each other to exist. So White tried to sprint without Black’s cooperation. It ended horribly with both of them tumbling down but instead of talking things through they both glared at each other. They did this for three hours until Black finally said, “Hey White…” “Yes?” White growled. “We look pretty stupid.” “You mean you look stupid.” “No. we both do. We’re not cooperating and the other teams are laughing at us because we look stupid.” “Yeah I guess you’re right....   [tags: team human, christian, islam] 573 words
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Creative Writing: The Red Blood Cell - I start my journey in bone marrow. Have you ever seen how flexible bone marrow is!?. It’s really exciting. I form from hemocytoblast which takes about 2 days. The body makes about two million red blood cells every second. So there’s a lot of me to go around. I finally get to leave and make my way through the veins capillaries along with my buddy plasma. We take up most of the room since there’s so much to go around, but on my behalf those guys aren’t that big to begin with. Eventually I go to what I like to call the big brother of the vein capillaries the arteries....   [tags: body, heart, bone marrow] 588 words
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Creative Writing: The Aftermath - THE PAST; In days gone by, the four species managed to live in perfect harmony. Witches, werewolves and vampires lived in secret, blending in with the humans on a daily basis - and the humans remained completely in the dark about their existence. It was after thousands of years of living this way, whilst everything was completely normal, that a small group of vampires decided that they’d had enough. They spent months devising plans. They constructed great ideas of ways to overthrow the human rule, to achieve the true power that they felt they deserved....   [tags: hide, survival, vitches, werewolves, vampires] 594 words
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Creative Writing: A Short Story of Beyond - ... The Linwiks of the galaxy Leo A, while not having the military might, of the others were considered the smartest race, and often the first to create advancements in technology. They lived with a race of artifically intelligent robots called Haush. The Lizakeon were another species considered to be powerful, who came from Caldwell 18. The final species who helped maintain peace, was the Roriziv, who came from Pisces Dwarf. At the heart of the Local Group, existed the Bastion. It was a massive space station, in the shape of a rhombic triacontahedron....   [tags: GaVa, the Local Group, the union, alien] 596 words
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The Assassin- Creative Writing - It was almost 6 o’clock and the night was drawing closer. Waiting patiently for the return of his prey, he lay with his body embedded in the fallen leaves of what looked like an endless procession of hedges. The silence was deafening. He had been there for almost three hours, and only one car had passed by, it was going to be a long night for him. The skies were casting a dark, unwanted shadow over him, as though they knew for what purpose he was present. It had started to rain, its pressure strengthening rapidly....   [tags: Creative Writing Essay] 600 words
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Creative Writing: Christmas and Santa Claus - ... I definitely did not mind that. About five days later, my mom and I went shopping for the Christmas presents. Fortunately, picking out the presents were pretty easy. Emily was a typical girl: she loved Barbie dolls, dress up toys, and pretty much anything pink and glittery. Also, I picked up wrapping paper that I described to her is what Santa uses so she would not suspect a thing. Then we arrived home, and I began working on my masterpiece. As I am cutting the wrapping paper, I hear footsteps from the stairs....   [tags: family, gifts, emily] 600 words
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Creative Writing: The Rain Falls Harder In August - ... Prisley glaring at her. “Sorry, I thought I saw something outside”, Ell answered, flipping through her music book. “Maybe you should have seen what page we were on.” The whole class laughed at this, leading for Ell to sulk back into her chair. “As I was saying, the A chord ….” Ell once again tuned out the lesson, watching the rain once more. Ell then had remembered that it was her birthday and let out a small grin. Today was her fifteenth birthday, and today was the day she would finally be able to see her father again, after his world tour landed here in Chicago....   [tags: father, truck accident] 600 words
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Creative Writing: Two Teachers - Two Friends “Hey. Allison. Do you want to go to the Comic-Con with me?” My friend Dora said. Last year, Dora invited me to go to the San Diego Comic-Con. He couldn’t wait to go there because he was really excited and prepared for it for a whole month. However, when I asked my other friend Mike if he wanted to go with us, he was lethargic and answered me with his narrowed eyes, “No, Ally. I don’t want to go. I prefer to watch the video of comic-con with my cat at home.” Even though I have known Dora and Mike for over three years, sometimes I’m still curious about how they became friends because they are really different....   [tags: dora, mike, personalities, interests] 605 words
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Creative Writing: The Flu Virus - The flu virus has spread throughout the building, there were children shivering in the arms of their mothers, anxious fathers and frightened medics. As the President, Tom Mason had very little help to offer; they were under-staffed with the outside world only glimpsing at their troubles. When the first child commenced to cough blood, Lourdes Delgado snapped. Storming down the corridors, every man stepped out of the way as she barged into the royal office. The startled gasps did very little to hinder her confidence....   [tags: violence, frightened medics] 618 words
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Creative Writing: Chewing Gum, Spiders and Pigeons - If I were invited into ‘room 101’ I would nominate the following things: chewing gum, spiders and pigeons. All of these things get on my nerves and deserve to go into room 101. The thing I dislike the most about chewing gum is where people leave it, on the bus, under tables and on the floor. It’s disgusting. Have you ever accidentally stepped on a piece of chewing gum just walking down the street. It gets stuck to your foot all day, you try and scrape it off, but it just isn’t budging. You then have to resort to using your fingers to pick off somebody else’s revolting ball of goo....   [tags: Creative Writing Examples] 634 words
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Creative Writing: Death and Liberation - ... Does being familiar to death make you immune to death’s effects. My brother used to work with chefs in restaurants that told him they’ve cut so many onions, their eyes were immune to tears while prepping for dinner. I wondered if it worked the same way with death. So many thoughts flew through my mind and I became the goose that flies north in the autumn. I was the moth that was denied the luxury of dying in her own terms—instead, I fluttered into the small crack of the fluorescent lighting....   [tags: thoughts, goose, dove] 638 words
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Creative Writing: Cellphone Abduction - "Kate, it's nice to put a face to the name. Alexis can't stop talking about you." What do you say back to that. "Well, she's a great kid" "But you prefer me better, right?" Rick's childish voice cut Martha's answer. Weirdly enough his attempt of a joke made her feel more at ease. She could think she was back on the precinct with the boys, instead that in his kitchen. "No she doesn't!" Alexis intervened, obviously thinking he was being serious. "Richard" Martha scolded, then she turned to Kate "I feel like I must apologize for his behavior....   [tags: children, cooking, burnt] 641 words
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Creative Writing: The Castle - ... She didn't have no place to stay so Marco told her that she could stay there, but Navi can't see her there or she will be turned in a elf o a fairy. She was nervous, she can't sleep well, and she woke up at 11:00 am. Marco wasn't at his house, she thought that he was doing a work or something. It was 1:00 pm and she wass very hungry, but Marco didn't came. She went to the kitchen and looked for some food, there was no food she liked, but she was so hungry so she ate that food, it was delicious, so she ate everything....   [tags: marco, hanna, castle] 646 words
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Creative Writing: Out with a Bang - ... Goepfrisch’s office, holding a steaming mug of coffee between her hands. She took baby steps, combined with a slow knee-locking-gait she’d discovered kept the liquid from sloshing over the lip and running down over the Company logo. Julie had perfected this delivery over the last eighteen months, the sum total of her employment with Goepfrisch Enterprises; Executive Personal Assistant, her official title. If only he’d let her. Unfortunately, Julie knew she was nothing more than a slave. And, then not a trusted slave, but, one assigned only the most mundane of duties....   [tags: julie´s dream, the phelps] 646 words
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The Waiting Room- Creative Writing - The waiting room was still and quiet except for the hypnotic tick of the old plastic clock hanging on the wall. A smell evoking images of latex gloves and mouthwash hung in the air, as the dentist worked behind the closed door. The little boy across the room fidgeted uncontrollably while his mother chose to ignore it. Her face was drawn and pale. Her hands were placed on top of her lap and she wrung them continuously. She wore baggy red patterned trousers, a multi-coloured striped jumper and on her head was a faded red bandana, firmly sealed over a mass of scruffy brown curls....   [tags: Creative Writing Essay] 649 words
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Creative Writing: She is Perfect - ... A silence descended on the room, interrupted by the popping sound of burst shells. Ingram reinstalled herself by the wood-burning stove, stubbornly firm in her movements as she snapped open the isinglass door and slid quartered logs into the fire chamber. Orange flames tapered upward and wreathed the kindling-wood in plaits of avidly flickering fire. Irresistibly warm air rushed out and washed over her arms and face. "But please do not overtax yourself for my sake. Rest if you are tired. I have been awake since six this morning, cooking and preparing for the festival....   [tags: personal narrative] 649 words
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Creative Writing: I´m Blind - ... He’s name was Zane. I was about to open my walking stick when Zane offered me help. I extended my hand. “Are you blind?” he said “yes, can’t you see . are you blind too ?” I laughed “I’m so lucky that I’m not blind.” “You are indeed.” “If I was blind then I would have never seen the worlds most beautiful thing, you.” I didn’t know what to say so I just smiled. He wasn’t really telling us about the places in the Rome, alternately he was just cracking up jokes. Our trip to Sant’ Andrea Della Valle went so fast that it felt like fifteen minutes....   [tags: trip, experience, heart] 651 words
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Creative Writing: Deadly Justice - ... Prostitutes feared him. Now they walked the streets in pairs. In their terror, they still pursued their wicked trade. At times, he saw them huddled to gather in groups of three or four. They reminded him of children in a thunderstorm. Like a ghost, he crept in her direction. The only light cast by the Miller Lite sign and a distant street lamp. The only lamp had been burnt out for weeks casting the lot into darkness. He stalked her as a loin does its prey. Slowly silently. He moved keeping the car between them....   [tags: dc killer, jimmy, angel of death] 664 words
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Creative Writing: Fear of the Unknown - ... Movies such as Puppet Master, IT, and Children of the Corn come to mind as well as the infamous Chucky movies. In those movies only bad things happened at night. Although a few people are comfortable in the dark most people visit the dark in a place of fear. The biggest fear is fear of the unknown followed by the fear of not seeing true reality. When one is most vulnerable. People generally choose the darkness when they want to take advantage of someone or something. There is a lot of negative stigma associated with nightfall....   [tags: darkness, blindness, imagination] 668 words
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Creative Writing: My Mommy - ... For me, my mommy is the gorgeous women of all. You offer a lot of physical description here. Consider whether you need all of it. You might be more successful focusing on a few of the most prominent features, to create a distinct image of her. The action that she portrays is sweet and kind. When she walks, she moves as a warrior prepared for the battle. The nature of my mommy is pleasant and affectionate, but when she is angry is a strong character. In some occasions she gets mad but not all the time....   [tags: beautiful, sweet and kind, ESL teacher assistant] 670 words
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Creative Writing Proposal - For my first piece of original writing I intend to create a piece primarily written for entertainment however, I also want to portray an interest into historical and political persuasions. I aim to write this piece for an audience of teenagers to young adult who are aged from around fifteen to twenty-five and are male, I also wish to identify with those interested in political thrillers within this age range. The genre of which shall be a short fiction story consisting chiefly of narrative and written in the third person....   [tags: Creative Writing Essay] 673 words
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Creative Writing: A Love Story - "Ok, now let's see what you can do with this pistol alright" I gave her five shells to load and told her, "always leave the hammer on an empty chamber for your safety" I stood behind her and watched as she took aim not expecting her to hit any of the targets. Boy was I wrong, with every shot a target flew through the air with a hole dead center. After she unloaded the pistol she motioned for me to give her more ammo. I gave her five more shells, she loaded the gun, aimed and fired with the same results....   [tags: firearms, cabin, parents] 673 words
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Creative Writing: In Isolation - ... It was a small file with not much information, detailing the few interactions he had been fortunate enough to have since his beginning. Voices filled his internal log, conversations of places and plans, mostly frivolous and nothing of use to him now. The last memory file was something different, a new identity that zero was not familiar with. Someone who made an appearance right before the mind shift and transfer to this new body. Whoever this person was, they left a signature that was traceable and Zero followed the lead to more files....   [tags: personal narrative] 674 words
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Someone in the Backseat- Creative Writing - Driving through torrential rain was very torturous. The rain thumped on the bonnet and the wind whistled along the curves of the car. The trees were waving frantically in the wind as if to attract the attention of passing cars. Like the night, the winding country road grew longer and longer, darker and darker with every passing hour. The bright headlights pushed back the darkness, which immediately returned to haunt the rear of the car. The darkness seeps into the car and hangs heavily over the back seat....   [tags: Creative Writing Essay] 683 words
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Creative Writing: Stuck in Mud - ... I could almost feel their microscopic fur crawling up the back of my neck, bringing shivers to the back of my spine. Audrey spoke again, breaking my train of thoughts. She explained how we were going to get in, where we were going to turn, and made us practice with our eyes closed. Maybe if I followed the person in front of me closely, I’ll get out safely. The entrance of the spiders cave was very rocky with a wide variety of boulders and rocks surrounding it. I could smell the fresh scent of nature from the green bushes and trees, and feel the cool gust of wind across my sun beaming face on this sunny day....   [tags: spiders, nature, adventure] 689 words
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Crime Scene Investigation- Creative Writing - Panting, she woke up. She had the nightmare again and this time more vivid than ever. It always began with her running frantically in fear for her life with a man steadily coming after her. Also, it always ended with the same dreadful scene, her choked to death and laying morbidly on the floor and an unnatural angle. Her therapist told her these dreams were brought about due becoming aware of here her mortality due to the death of her boyfriend six months ago in a car accident, and that it she could suffer and be the victim, but she knew better....   [tags: Creative Writing Essay] 697 words
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Creative Writing: Lost in the Mountains - ... John stare at the horizon, a beautiful sunset at the ocean near the city. The sun slowly going down the sea. On the soft sand shore, John can see the crawling crabs, he can feel the smooth and gentle sand. John turns and look at the sea, it is so beautiful. The majestically moving curve waves roll swiftly then it crashes with the sand shore. John take a deep breath, the salty clean air refresh his soul and bring him to the magical world. The birds chirp their songs for John to hear. The wind blows at his face and touch his ears, it is very cool and refreshing....   [tags: beach, forest, short cuts, illusions] 715 words
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Creative Writing The Fall - ... I prayed to Horus that every following battle would be a vivacious victory and that I would live to watch Egypt rule and conquer the world. Later the next morning, I patrolled the edge of the city in my chariot and noticed an obvious lack of outward defenses, which are vital during an attack. [3] Immediately I reported this disturbing news to the Pharaoh, but the old fool would not heed my concerns and brushed me off like a fly from a camel. [1] I stormed back to my dwellings but I noticed a feeling of tightness, a storm brewing on the horizon as the clouds became dark and foreboding....   [tags: egypt, pharaoh’s army ] 716 words
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The Rat Catcher's Revenge- Creative Writing - It all started at the old pub belonging to Jack Martin. The Jokers pub has been empty for more than two years, there is stood faded and detached, away from the lights and next to a canal. Its gloom was added by foliage gone wild. A few windows had been shattered and its once open doors were now boarded by rotting timbers covered in rolls of moss and unsuspecting fungi. The undergrowth was tall and trees hid the upper floor. Inside hung tattered curtains stained with years of tobacco smoke....   [tags: Creative Writing Essay] 718 words
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Creative Writing: In the Beginning - ... Go on with your work at once!” The mother goddess got to her feet. She was beautiful with four enormous breasts, each with a gleaming green nipple of emerald. With her eyes of gold she stared at the space beyond the stars where she could see the vague light that was Unkulunkulu . In vain she tried to touch him with her hands. Her lips glimmered silver as she answered him, “Oh, you have spoken, Eternal Spirit, and I heard you. As your instrument and toy I will obey you for better or worse.” The earth stopped trembling and the sea withdrew to where it is today, for they, too, had heard the voice of the Eternal Spirit for the first time....   [tags: personal narrative] 718 words
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The Car Park- Creative Writing - I arrive at the car park, late as I usually am. My friends are there already, organised, prepared, ready. I, on the other hand, am not. The thought of performing anything in front of a crowd always seemed to be something that, how can I say it, levelled my conscience to that of a small school child on his first day at school. The 30 minute car trip to the venue however, was my chance to ensconce my childish fears, as I listen to music. To me, music is the gateway from one dimension to another....   [tags: Creative Writing Examples] 724 words
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Creative Writing: The Future is Made Out of Clones and Sex Crazed People - ... “A bokanovskified egg will bud, then proliferate, or divide. From eight to ninety-six buds and every bud will grow into a perfectly formed embryo, and every embryo into a full sized adult.” “With this they are making test tube babies and they are proliferating to produce more than ninety-six sets of identical twins, to be placed in factories and put to work.” This section of the story is basically suppressing the new birthing process of our future years. They are no longer making babies through physical contact they are just having pre-modified embryos....   [tags: dictatorship, robots, freedom] 727 words
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Creative Writing: Pain From the Past - ... I guess it was because he was a writer, he would always put all of his thoughts on a paper, rather than spilling them out into someone's face. As nice as they were, living with them was a nightmare, at least to me. So I decided to move away, even though illegal, it was a step I thought was necessary for me to take, and so I did. The night of April 24, 2005, I left the house. The only evidence of my existence that I've left behind was a letter to them. "Dear Suzanne and Andrew, your messed up lives gave me hell....   [tags: Suzanne and Andrew] 729 words
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Creative Writing: Recessional - [6:31:24 AM | Edited 6:33:45 AM] Feathertail: Kanaya was never one to be late, so when she decided she was going to visit one of her many friends, she decided to arrive early so she could find a seat to sit. With her ticket punched and her belongings packed away up above her, she assumed she would be alone in her little compartment. Kanaya also assumed the whole time she would be staring at the window and nothing else. Though she always goes assuming things, this time she was wrong. As she finally settled in her compartment a young beautiful woman had entered and she gave a look of apology and smiled....   [tags: narrative essays, kanaya, ] 733 words
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Live on Channel 10- Creative Writing - George was watching junk TV when Sam came in. "Building's on fire," said Sam. "Yeah," said George, watching the woman drop her baby out of the window. Down fell baby, landing in the blue net down below. But you can tell that this is just a reconstruction, not the real thing. There was a cut from the woman releasing baby to baby bouncing on the blue net. You never actually got to see baby fall, and that was because the TV people were too cheap to go hire themselves a real stunt baby....   [tags: Creative Writing Essay] 741 words
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Creative Writing: Revenge - Minute after minute the phone had rang in both rooms as people young and old, had paid their mourning respects. The room had been in utter silence, it had been as if the phone had been demanding someone pick it up. It had become very irritating for most of us. I had seen the anger rising up in my uncle, as he has an extremely short temper. He had been trying to clear the furniture out of the front and living room. For everyone in my family, it had been an occasion they had never experienced before, in their lives....   [tags: Creative Writing Examples] 742 words
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The Ghost in the Black Gown- Creative Writing - It was the year 1972 September 8th. The wind was gushing into my face; the rain was pelting down on my head. My car had just broken down in the middle of the woods and there was no kind of help in sight. There were heavy thunderstorms, and I heard the birds fluttering away. It was scary looking at the sky. I walked a few yards and I saw in the distance an eerie looking house. I was hesitant to go to the house for help but realized there was no other option. As I walked cautiously towards the house I heard the clock struck one from inside....   [tags: Creative Writing Essay] 749 words
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Creative Writing Hold Me - Serena did as Ric told her to do and she made herself at home. At first, she found it a little strange to lay in his bed, whilst he was pottering about downstairs. It felt even stranger once she knew he was not in the house. She found herself wondering around aimlessly, she had never been to Ric's home before, only dropped him off outside one night after a few drinks in Albies' where he did the drinking and she stayed on the orange juice, only because she had an important operation to do the next day....   [tags: dialogue, ric and serena] 765 words
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Creative Writing: Louise and The General - Louise was an orphan whose parents died when she was very young. So the only thing she hated very much was separation. Her parents left an ancestral gemstone ring for her, which suited her very well. She did not sell it for money, instead of which, for more than ten years, she earned her living as a tailor assistant. She hoped one day she can become a designer and make really beautiful clothes. Her ultimate goal was to design soldiers’ clothes since she really admired soldiers due to their heroic spirit and machismo....   [tags: Creative Writing Essays] 772 words
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Creative Writing: Escape From Society - There once was a bottle named Honey who lived in Bottle Town. He had a huge family consisting of ten siblings. Everyone in his family only cared for money but luckily he was the only one who decided to move away with nothing on his hands. His father and mother never looked up for their children so all of Honey’s brothers and sisters took care of themselves. The day Honey decided to leave he explained, “I’m sorry for leaving but I cannot live here anymore. I am planning on coming back but I need some time alone somewhere where no one knows me!” He cried from guiltiness....   [tags: Creative Writing Essays] 779 words
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Creative Writing: The Final Journey - A thick plume of black smoke and ash hung in the air in a heavy haze, almost completely obscuring the lurid red glow of the waning sun. Below, a cloud of grey plaster dust twisted and writhed amid the sea of debris as intermittent eddies of wind gusted by. Everything was still. All that could be heard was the distant wail of an ambulance siren, which rent the bitter evening air like a butcher’s knife through a carcass. It would’ve been hard to believe that only minutes ago the place had been alive with crowds and commotion and excitement; for now it stood empty....   [tags: narrative essays] 779 words
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Metamorphosis- Creative Writing - He glanced out of the window, watching the sky turning from a deep blue shade to a clear, blue, breezy morning. ‘A good day.’ He made a mental note to himself. The sun baked through the curtains, sharpening his enormous shadow. He thought of that fussy factory owner and sighed. ‘ What am I going to say. Hello, Mr. Martin. I’m afraid I can’t meet you in the hotel this afternoon. Guess what. I have had a terrible twist of fate and have turned into a big, juicy vermin. And then he would reply: How nice....   [tags: Creative Writing Essay] 781 words
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Creative Writing: From Stranger to Stranger - From Stranger to Stranger Late. I was late, very late. My flight was at 9:30, and it was 9:15, and I have not left my house yet. I frantically threw everything into my car, not caring much about the content, and drove away as quickly as I could. I arrived at the airport at 9:25, only to find out my flight had been delayed and pushed to 11:00. So, to pass the time I tried to organize my bags a bit more. I was always the type of person to freak out before trips. I always manage to buy just about everything that says, “Travel Sized” or, “Convenient for travel!” on them....   [tags: narrative and dialogue essays] 785 words
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Creative Writing: Courage - ... You want to stand up, for freedom, for your family, but you can’t. The government will kill you, your family, even your friends, but if you don’t, they’ll probably die from disease, or will keep on living in oppression. They don’t want people to get revolution ideas, which could tear down their pretty little system. The soldiers are guarding you, but not from attackers, or other harmful things. They’re guarding you so you can’t do anything. So you can’t make things better. Well Sunday comes around, and you go shopping at the market with your best friend....   [tags: freedom, family, government] 791 words
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Creative Writing: The Bad Beginning - ... Poe takes the children to his home where they are to stay until he has looked through the will in which Mr. and Mrs. Baudelaire have included a Guardian clause to their will. It states in will that the Children are to stay with a relative. Mr. Poe is the Executor of the Baudelaire fortune and decided Count Olaf is where the children will go after Mr. Poe finished making the arrangements. He Chose Count Olaf because he is the closest family member in the area and does not want the children to be out of their realm....   [tags: fog, mr. poe, children] 808 words
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Creative Writing: THe Chennai Express Train of India - ... He checked for the arrival of the train. It would reach the railway station at 5pm. Harish had acquired the manners and attitudes of the upper class. He hardly ever spoke Hindustani and fancied his English, refined at no less a place than Oxford University. Harish wondered if he would be travelling alone or if some English officers might be on the train. His heart warmed at the prospect of an exciting conversation. Walking into his first-class compartment, he was dismayed by its emptiness....   [tags: railway station, engine] 808 words
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Creative Writing: My Dream World - ... Schools were detonated. Educated women, including politicians, writers and teachers, were publicly stoned. A historic recurrence. An invisible rope pulls me towards Kabul River. Is it Mama. I plunge into the forbidden portal... I feel as though I am in an alternate universe: my surroundings are alien and my senses are distorted. Or maybe it’s the other way around: maybe my perceptions in the real world are actually contortions. A kaleidoscope of fish scurries past my eyes, sending me into a trance....   [tags: education, females] 809 words
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Creative Writing: Death of Me - ... Not that Hideyasu held it against them. It was simply the smart thing to do. Though Ryouji had once defended his decision hotly – only to his team; he couldn’t care less what Sonomura and the others thought – that sure Hideyasu often ran and hid when things got sticky on the battlefield, but he also always came back; Hideyasu had never left Ryouji even when he had the chance to escape from the battle unscathed. When Hideyasu found out about Hase-chan’s apparent high regard of him, he had echoed everyone else’s sentiment: Hase-chan was an idiot....   [tags: personal narrative] 820 words
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Creative Writing: A Touch of Sound - A Touch of Sound We all remember these grey gloomy days filled with a feeling of despair that saddens the heart from top to bottom. Even though, there may be joy in one’s heart, the atmosphere turns the soul cold and inert. Autumn is the nest of this particular type of days despite its hidden beauty. The sun seems foreign, and the nights are darker than usual enveloped by a thrill that generates chills to travel through the spine leaving you with a feeling of insecurity. Nevertheless, the thinnest of light will always shine through the deepest darkness; in fact, darkness amplifies the beauty and intensity of a sparkle....   [tags: darkness, light] 824 words
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What Have I Done? - Creative Writing - The sweltering heat from the blazing sun lit up the grass verges in the park and bounced off the sparkling water in the lake. It was one of the hottest summer days in New York City’s record and Jodie Lexington, a high school teacher, had the pleasure in relishing in every minute of it. Jodie was relaxing on the freshly cut grass, happily dozing under an apple tree and was thoroughly enjoying the day off from her hectic New York lifestyle. Jodie calmly listened to the birds singing and allowed the gentle breeze to brush her long auburn locks across her face: to her this was paradise....   [tags: Creative Writing Essay] 826 words
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Well-Rounded Hotel Manager - Creative Writing - You can't have it all, so they say. Either you are the excellent and young hotel manager, well-built athlete, reporter, photographer or football player. Then again, for the past ten years or so, having it all seems to be what Lu ZhenHua is all about. Starting out as one of the part-time reporters of Beijing Evening News when he was twenties, this 28-year-old hotel manager, triathlete, photographer and football player oversized the self and is definitely one of the busiest people today....   [tags: Creative Writing Essay] 832 words
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Creative Writing: Dragon's Throttle - ... Callahan.” “Miss Clareese, impressive. You ride?” “No and yes. Well... not in a while, but someday.” “Really. Someday could be this weekend.” He had my attention. “I’m staying the week in one of the cabins, working on both professional and personal projects. The beautiful scenes are inspirational. Anyhow, I ride to and from my home base often. I live by the shore in a quiet beach town, but I love it here too and—” Quickly, I interceded, “I don’t think my luggage will fit in your saddle bags, sir,” I said with a soft laugh....   [tags: dialogue, bradly, clarissa] 832 words
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