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The Bloody Soccer ball I was running out of breathe. I was pretty good at sprinting, but I felt like I was running a marathon. I couldn’t see him but I heard him and he wasn’t far. I saw something in front of me, but I couldn’t stop. This morning my friends and I were playing an intense game of soccer on the soccer field on my son’s school. Everyday my son comes home from school telling me that the field has something wrong with it and I shouldn’t go on it, but I didn’t care about what he said…

Chapter Nine The Blade of the Righteous We stood a craggy cliff, overlooking the sea. Flashes of sunset bounced off the water’s surface far below, turning everything the color of honey. I nudged Emma’s arm. “Look.” “That’s not the king’s castle,” she said. “It’s a house.” “But if you look close you’ll notice it’s surrounded by green grass and lush trees,” I said. Her eyes lit up. “You’re right.” “Hmm,” Cotton said, stroking his long beard. “It’s beautiful. But it wasn’t on the map. I don’t…

I have taken the class “Introduction of Theatre.” I was surprised that we all are required to do the creative project and presentation. The professor assigned every student to choose the topic relating to class materials and inspiring us as well. It was very hard to decide when I initially thought about it because there are many areas of theatre materials that are interesting. Throughout the whole paper, I would present the process and the significant reflection on creating the creative project…

I turn on my laptop and login to PiratesNet. I click on the blue, underlined link titled “Transcript/Grades” and select the appropriate name of my college, MJC. The link says the transcript was unofficial, but that didn’t matter to me. I just wanted to know how my grades are doing so far. As I wait patiently for the page to load, I notices something was off. My grades were doing poorly even though I’ve been working my butt off in all my classes. How could I let this happen? Why am I doing so…

I Believe Speech: Knowing that you know, that you know Knowing that you know, that you know, is a mouthful agreed but what is it that I mean when I say that? You have to break it down one by one. So everyone agrees that you are sitting here in a college classroom listening to me speak? So if you say yes to that? Then essentially everyone is agreeing that you know this to be true. That is the “first knowing”. Now how do you know that to be true? Well break it down, how do you know…

Four minutes till action and I can feel the bile rising in my throat. The acid scorching my my throat, making breathing more than a chore.My body is in limpo as every inch of my muscles twitch in anticipation as my body is immobile. My short breaths are helping the adrenaline courses through my body faster. My eyes are going blurry from lack of blinking. I can smell the crisp air on my face, thats just cool enough to keep an igloo fresh. The humm of the air conditioner above is the only thing…

It was a warm summer night when I pulled up in my blue Corvette convertible to pick up my boyfriend, Coleton. To my surprise, he was already standing outside, dressed to kill, as usual, but there was a string of cars lined up along the curb. He motioned for me to pull in front of the cars; seemingly, trying to prevent me from seeing what was going on. I’d heard a lot of talk about Coleton being a pimp and drug dealer, but he has a regular 9 to 5 so I allowed myself to believe this talk was…

I have worked as a Medical Assistant at a cardiologist office from 2014 to now. I work with the doctor’s in our office by getting patients ready for them when they arrive and making sure we have all information on the patient before they get here. The tasks I most enjoy on my job are rooming the patients, drawing blood, and educating patients. I enjoy rooming patients because it gives me an opportunity to meet and talk to new people. I enjoy interacting with the patients more than sitting…

If it weren’t impossible, I’d give my two weeks notices. Why would I want to quit? Well, I am sure you have thought about it, therefore, your minds has came up with a lots reasons, Mine too. Don 't work at a 9 to 5 job, My brother, my daughter-law, my son-law, in addition to that my sister talking about leaving her job. I am 57 years old, they a lot younger than me. Just doesn 't seem fair. I work hard from my family to have what they need. Don 't you think for minutes that 's why I would…

Friday finally came and it was my fourth day of Kindergarten and I was loving it. I walked into the classroom expecting thing to be no different than they had been the past days. I sat in my seat and patiently waited for Taylor to arrive so that I could tell her about my plans for the weekend. Still waiting and she never showed up. I began to feel and very empty feeling in my stomach like I just had been punched. Taylor wasn’t coming to school and I didn’t know how I was going to get through the…