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Chapter Twelve Summary In the chapter, The Day of Rest, Myers and Jeeves talk about how in today’s society it is normal to be busy every day. For many people work is not just five days a week but six or even seven days a week. Since a person is always out and about the chapter goes into detail about how taking a day of rest is very beneficial. In that day of rest, a person is to be away from social stimulation that can at times be stressful. Peter Suedfeld and his colleges knowing that a day…

The Death of Kermit It was a windy fall day. Kermit was sipping tea and watching Bob Ross. There was a knock at the door. Kermit carefully put down the tea, and walked over. He looked outside, and didn’t see anything. Then, a screech came from a window upstairs. Kermit followed, and for a split second, he saw a hand hide. He was unsure of what he just saw. Kermit’s heart beat faster, his blood pressure rising. His palms were sweating and he tried to resume Bob Ross. He couldn’t stop…

It is mid-december in Seattle, I pull my coat tighter to my body as I walk home from work. It's 2:47am, I've only just finished my late shift at the diner. I begin thinking about my family back in Portland, what happened last spring, as I often do. I can still feel the scorching heat. Lost in my thoughts, I must've taken a wrong turn. When I look up I am in a dark alley way, and I have absolutely no idea where I am. I stop walking and look around, trying to find anything familiar to give me a…

It had all started at about three AM. Lace had been one of the main streets of the slums at this time of night the street was alive with the homeless, the drunk and drugged and the all around bad and as usual Lace seemed slightly out of place. Perhaps not as badly though. She had found a jacket a week earlier with a hood and it had kept her mostly safe from both the cold and any watchful eyes. Her reason for being here though was not at all out of place. Hands stuffed in her pockets she quickly…

There once was a man named Julian. He was walking beside the road. He looked around and suddenly stopped by a man in the woods. He was wearing a dress shirt. Julian walked toward the man. "who are you and what are you doing in the woods?". asked Julian. "I need to show you something." said the man. The man pulled out a hairy animal paw. "What is that?" asked the man. "Its called the monkey's paw. " said the man. "Whats so great about some monkey's paw." said man. "Its maid to grant three wishes…

I plugged my phone into my wireless speaker and turned the volume up, since the horses are out in the field i don’t have to worry about scaring them. A song I didn’t know came on but it had a good beat to I started to dance around doing my own improv. I had taken some dance classes back in boston. “Hey City Boy” I full swing in the middle og my dance when a gruff voice startled me and made me drop the hay the voice laughed “Damn anything’ll scare a city boy won’t it,” he guffawed, he was…

I am an independent girl from China. I moved to America two years ago without my parents. I am friendly. I always try my best to help people, because I know how frustrating is it when one is facing difficulty, or sometimes my negligible help will cause one’s success. I am an athlete. I love exercising and competing. I joined track team last year, and I will keep doing track for the rest three years in my high school life. I am a music lover. I listen to music everyday and all the time, when I do…

Hyperion Sentel laid on the floor of his bedroom, relishing the feel of fresh furs on his bare skin. The sun was low in the morning sky, brilliant oranges and pinks washing over the room. He laid still, counting each breath he made. His hands rolled over the plush pelt; his warm, thick laughter striking through the silence. It had only begun. “Arvin,” calling for his advisor, he slammed his fist on the floor. “Yes, my king,” Arvin said from a nearby chair. “Go wake Oriel for me, I wish to…

Jeb did as he was told and secured a room in the hotel. He made sure to get one near the back and on the top floor so they would be as far from the prying eyes and ears of the more popular rooms as they could get. He wasn’t sure what it was that Ben was going to find out from this Darcy character, but he was sure that whatever it was they shouldn’t probably be talking about it where others may get an earshot of it. Once he had brought the saddlebags up in to the room and secured the horses…

In chapter three, they did not sing or tell stories that day, even though the weather improved; nor the next day, nor the day after. One morning they forded the river at a wide shallow place full of noise of stones and foam. The far bank was steep and slippery. When they got to the top of it they saw that the great mountains had marched down near to them. Already they seemed only a day’s easy journey from from the feet of the nearest. “Is that the mountain?” asked Bilbo in a solemn voice,…