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When the email appeared in my inbox, I knew it was bad. The subject heading read: “Wanted: Matt Kennamer - Attempted Murder”. I clicked the link and his old mug shot appeared on the screen. It was him alright - a picture from a previous arrest for a D.U.I., his face swollen - the eyes bloodshot. A shit eating grin that said ‘I’ve been here before and I’ll do it again. Fuck you, these walls won’t hold me.’ He’d bailed out receiving a fine and substance abuse classes. This time was different.…

The ideas of good vs evil, yin and yang, and darkness and light, have been central ideas in multiple cultures throughout the history of human civilization. Evil is seen as a darkness that consumes light, which is the good. Ray Bradbury explores the battle between good and evil in his book, Something Wicked This Way Comes by proposing the concept of peoples defects and shortcomings representing a evil that eventually corrupts the human soul and turning people into a physical manifestation of…

As I was approached the cashier to check out at the student center I noticed it was my friend Pattie. Pattie is 65 years old. She works a couple of hours at the student center on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays. To make conversation I asked her how was her day and she responded with "great how about yours?" I said it was good. Excited it was Friday. I asked Pattie what she was doing for the weekend and she said "fishing". I told Pattie I have never been fishing before so she asked could she…

The word happy, to me, means someone that is always in an enlightening mood and has a contagious smile. When I meet someone new, usually they will tell me that my personality stands out most! My personality defines me, and everyone always seems to look at me as an individual with cheerful characteristics. People see me as having a “good vibe.” By “good vibe,” I mean that feeling someone gives you filled with happiness and positivity. I believe that the people that describe me as a happy person…

Obviously everyone has heard the saying everyone is different. Which is true, and that means that people are going to have different opinions on their relationship with "stuff". Growing up my mom has always told me, "Erica you better not get rid of your grandma 's stuff when you get older, or I 'm gonna come back and haunt you." Which I guess I 'm just not a sentimental person, but I have never saw the point of keeping it. To me in order to keep something you have to use it. So I have never…

Our God Is A God Full Of Surprises For the last week I struggled with what I was going to write my paper on. I wanted a paper that had an amazing message as well as being well written. I wanted to write something that the reader could be touched by, that they continued to think about and that they could apply to their own daily lives. As the week went on I thought desperately on what I could write about. It wasn’t until I went golfing this weekend that I received a message of my own. A…

So do you have the experience of having fans and having people think of you as a celebrity? No. They say really nice things, but one of the things that has always been really important to me..there was one person in the beginning who was really nervous to talk to me, and I 'm like, "I 'm a regular person. I put my pant legs on one at a time." So I don 't have a lot of people who are like that, but if I see it, I like to let them know I 'm a regular person. Like I 'd love to talk to you about…

It is a happy family scene as Mary and John Winchester put their children, six-month-old Sam and four-year-old Dean, to bed. Later, Mary investigates a sound coming from Sam’s nursery. She sees a figure standing over his crib and assumes it is John, but when she realizes it isn’t her husband she rushes back in. John, who was asleep in the living room, hears Mary's screams and rushes to the nursery, only to find her pinned to the ceiling with a deep wound across her belly. As he stares in shock,…

As i walked into the house I threw my bag on the couch and hurried into my room. I sat on my bed and turned on my stereo. My Mom walks in to my room and gives me the usual speech about how she doesn't like the music i listen to. She says i will turn out to be like the other gangsters or thugs in our neighborhood. I tell her that i will not turn out like them and she has nothing to worry about. The thing she doesn't know is that I am already just like them. Later that night I went out to my gangs…

It was a normal summer day in the fields and meadows of a small country side, where a young boy lived by a particular creek, where magical things happen and dreams came true.When there was a breeze the water would mist onto the house,causing it to become a magical house for a magical and tough boy. His name is Floresis and as a young hero, only 17 years old, he can still pack a very brutal punch to whatever stands in his way. He would start off his day by polishing and shining his magic scythe,…