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11. Chapter eleven: Love (noun): “If I could give you one thing in life, I would give you the ability to see yourself through my eyes, only then you would realise just how perfect you are to me.” The next two days of our honeymoon were spent in our bed, and not in the way one would think. We had stayed in bed, watching about a million Australian TV shows. The best were summer heights high, Jonah from Tonga, and Ja 'mie: private school girl. Once we had finished all those shows, we moved onto…

"My life has been a large rollercoaster". This experience was one of the most saddest and happy moments.This was when ever I was pregnant.One day my back was hurting so bad that I wasn 't able to walk and was in so much pain that I just didnt know what I had till my brother told me to go tot he hospital and get checked but I was so scared of what I was going to have and once I got there they made me do a lot of test to check me.But once the result came back they told me "I need to do…

KEY CHAIN FOR $2 I decided to walk a little on the Luiltan Street. It was nearly 12 am on a Friday night. The street of Luiltan was quite dark yet peaceful and secure. Earlier in that morning, my team and I just elaborated a business project with a Japanese motor company that will enhance the life of Luiltan 's citizen. The odds weren 't against us this time. A decision to accept the project was the best thing we have ever done. I could only imagine how the change was coming for the better in…

It feels so good when I let the top down on my convertible and feel the wind in my hair as I drive home from work. This would be a lovely night to have some sea food, a glass of wine and some pleasurable sex. Thinking to myself that is truly funny, when I am available for dating no one wants me. As soon as I’m dating someone, which is seems to be married men, they all want me. It seems that even when I try to get away from dating married men, I find out they are married and they are just hiding…

Most of my life I have allowed others to define me. Not only did I let others assume who I am, I even would (still do) let others make decisions for me. The summer of my junior year I let a lot of people assume things about me. It was an important summer of finding myself in terms of my sexuality. That summer was very hectic because of how I grew up, my family 's values, and how I felt about all of it. It lead to a regretful decision. Before talking about myself, my parents are both Seventh-Day…

WHOOP! WHOOP!WHOOP! The police cars came rushing down the streets from every angle. Pedestrians were distraught by the pandemonium. An enormous nitric acid truck laid on its side and the driver dripping blood from his forehead. At the time, I was five years old I remember right before it happened a blind elderly man crossing the road on Monument Blvd about to get hit by a truck. Instinctively, I ran out in front of the truck and pushed the blind man out of it’s path. However, some of the nitric…

I had decided that being stabbed in the heart wasn’t as painful as I’d imagined. I tensed up, my hands wrapping around the hilt of the blade now embedded in my chest. The thief was still standing there, gripping my bag tight and shaking like a leaf. He looked young - a little older than me, maybe. He looked scared. Was this his first time killing someone? Probably. I couldn’t make out his features very well in the shadows of the dark alley, which was a bit disappointing. Why did I even care…

"Just fucking die!" he yelled. I grabbed the gun and pointed it at the ground. I tried to headbutt him while we were in the struggle, but he moved his head back. He countered with a headbutt of his own, then followed up with another kick to the torso. I didn't fall back, but I did stumble. Then we heard sirens. "Shit," I heard him mutter. He ran back to his car while taking two blind shots at me. He missed both shots. I didn't stop him as he took off. "Oh boy," I sighed as I dropped to…

This was horrible. A class about monster tracking...great. I pull up on my black silk gloves they were a part of my uniform, along with a black and red plaid skirt, black saddle shoes, white knee high socks, and a white sweater. I hated it, but I had no choice, nobody can know how different I am. “Right class, what do you do when you see a monster,” asked Mrs. Shard in an annoying high-pitched voice that made my ears bleed. I wanted to flinch, but I couldn't for no one heard what I did.…

a bad thing. The news media was talking about it constantly, which only contributed to the panic and the fear.” As doomsday approached people and communities began stocking up supplies, preparing for an extended period with no technology to begin 2000. Fanatics created survival guides for the crash, as “preparing for the worst doesn’t mean you believe it will happen, it only means that you accept that the possibility exists.” According to the Y2K Family Survival Guide, the necessary proponents…