Papers on Creative Writing
Personal Writing: The Burnside Project
Words: 818 - Pages: 3.... smoothly down low. His slow, relaxed warm up
run tells me he probably arrived short time ago. He makes his way up the
back wall and his wheels go silent. The other one puts his foot on his
tail and effortlessly rolls his truck over the coping. I watch him quickly
drop away and coast to the hip. He glides past it, and I start to notice
the entire view before me as he blends into a larger picture.
I see grey. Every shade of grey, in all its variety blends and
curves from the lightest near whites, to a deepness rivaling black. The
darkness overhead drones with the sound of a thousand automobile tires
humming on the top of the br .....
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Personal Essay On Hamlet
Words: 567 - Pages: 3.... like these when Mr. Anderson's words of advice float though my head. The
one I hear Mr. Anderson saying most often in the back of my mind is one that,
until now, I always thought he created. I say this because all of the other
morals were obvious ones that, if I had not already heard, I eventually came to
hear quite often. Until I actually went through the list of quotes at the back
of the play Hamlet, I automatically assumed that Mr. Anderson was a genius. For
I am taling about the line, "brevity is the soul of wit," in which Polonius is
talking to the King and Queen.
When I see "brevity is the soul of all wit," I translate it into Mr. And .....
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Creative Writing: Love At First Sight
Words: 541 - Pages: 2.... up just by looking at them, so a lot of
friends came to her for advice. As she approached the exit of the
Hundsen's
store she noticed a handsome guy standing in the checkout line. The line
was very long, but it was almost his turn. It seemed like she had met him
before, but his name would not come to her. He stood about six feet tall
and had light brown hair. He was wearing a shirt almost exactly like the
one she was wearing.
She stood by the door to put her leather jacket on, and watched the
guy pay for all of his merchandise. The store was a crowded street waiting
for a parade to start. People were bumping into each other .....
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My Goals And Aspirations
Words: 584 - Pages: 3.... how hard it seemed to tell my parents of my decision, I felt as if I was letting them down, but I eventually came to realize that they wanted me to do what made me happy. I am not definite why I changed my mind in regard to being a doctor, I had the grades, the drive, and the willingness to make certain sacrifices, but somewhere I was missing something and I felt that I would not be satisfied in a medical career. So I started thinking about what I wanted to do; I went from teaching to law enforcement, computer programming to astronautics and numerous other professions. Now I come to a crossroad in my life where I must choose what t .....
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Graduation
Words: 618 - Pages: 3.... Its funny how the simplest things can symbolize a whole new beginning. I
sat and looked at this ugly maroon gown with this weird looking square hat.
The ceremonies were to be held at the Mullins Center on the campus of
the University of Massachusetts in Amherst. The ceremonies were to begin at
7:00p.m., yet I had to be there at 6:00p.m.. When everyone arrived we
rehearsed on how we were to walk in and where we were going to sit. You could
the excitement in everyone’s eyes. No one could wait for the moment in which our
diplomas would be handed to us. They lined us up by height with the boys to one
side and the girls to the other. .....
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Personal Writing: Death
Words: 674 - Pages: 3.... glance over to my mother; her face is overcome by a look of sadness. “How’s Patsy handling it?” My mother asks. Later, after what seemed to be a very emotionally draining conversation, my mother comes to me. She tells me that my aunt, Patsy’s daughter Trisha has died. I never knew her well, so up to this point I did not have much of an emotional reaction to the news. However, I knew that her death would devastate her mother. I doubt any parent takes the death of their child well, a parent never expects to witness the funeral of their child.
My family is invited to the funeral, and we assure the couple we will attend. The followi .....
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Creative Writing: The Fossilized Story Of Mr. Allosaurus
Words: 497 - Pages: 2.... rotted away, or was eaten
by bugs and other things underground. All that remains of me are my bones. I
became petrified, because when I was burried under the ground all those years
the groundwater dissolved all my bones. They were then replaced, a molecule at
a time, by the minerals in the water. This long process involved all these
tingly sensations. I felt odd for the longest time, but now I'm a new me!
About 900 years ago I received company from someone up above. His name
is Mr. Wolly Mammoth. Wolly died because of a volcanic eruption, and was
trapped in the burning lava. He's my best buddy and I was so glad he decided to
co .....
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Creative Writing: The Dream
Words: 1167 - Pages: 5.... Bobby kept on begging, but his dad
told him he wouldn't change his mind. He was getting really mad at his dad
because he really wanted to go.
So instead of waiting a few days until the weather got better he
decided he would take the boat out by himself. He told his dad that he was
going to his friend Justin's house, but instead he took the boat keys and
went to their boat. His dad let him drive it all the time, so he figured
it would be a breeze.
He got on the boat and sat down to rest for a little while. He
shut his eyes and fell asleep. Within minutes he was driving the boat. He
drove for about 15 minutes and then stopped and st .....
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Creative Writing - The Case: An Original Mystery
Words: 2151 - Pages: 8.... and Old English
64oz.ers. He was always borrowing money too. He still owes me seven hundred
ninety eight dollars and ninety five cents, plus tax. For a Harvard graduate he
sure is a wash up. The only thing he could afford to drive was the car the
police station gave him. It was a 1986 Buick with a green trunk, maroon body,
and a navy blue hood. The thing took about three minutes to start and another
five to warm up, and that was in the summer.
Ten minutes later he showed up at my desk. I could still smell her
perfume on him. He looked terrible, like usual, man he was such a good guy, but
he didn't have a lucky bone in his body.
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Personal Writing: The Path To The Unknown
Words: 1298 - Pages: 5.... like a bullet, and before I could
realize what I had done, Mr. Yeazell called on me.
" Mr. Coleman, thanks for volunteering. Since I know your playing
ability, I will tell Willie that there is no need for a tryout. Besides, I
think he is becoming desperate if you ask me. You will also need to go to
U.D. on Saturday for practice. Do you need a ride?"
"O.K." and “Yes,” was all I was able to say. What had I done? I was
not qualified to play in the honors band I stink. I had trouble playing
the music in the high school jazz band, let alone the music that was geared
towards the musically gifted! The next few hours and throug .....
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