2009 singles

My life Is like a constantly changing like a calicoe sidewalk. Each step i take a different pieces pops up when I look down everything is jumbled up into this unsolvable puzzle but I still keep going even when you think it's the end my life leads to somewhere else. I am on the edge or I am in the middle there is not a in between. My life is built on solid ground everything around me seems perfect on the outside looking in I seem fine maybe even perfect but soon I will end up cracked and the same…

Many People do get stuck at some point in their life like in relationships, a habit, in some place, etc. Its because some people are not enough courage to face the truth or they are worried about getting into the future. Many people give up themselves when they are stuck somewhere. Some People don’t set goals in their life or looses patience in achieving their goals. People should always have patience and practice which can lead them into great success. Making positive changes in life is kinda…

times used this method to let the victim die slowly. The other method of hitting the victim while blindfolded in inconsistent intervals of time was used by Nazis during WWII. There is nothing more terrorizing than making somebody expect a smash every single heartbeat.1 There is no question that torture is wrong. It is inherently reprehensible for the CIA to believe that “if you don’t violate someone’s human rights some of the time, you probably aren’t doing your job,”2 or that people, such as…

My Dearest Elizabeth, I have indeed landed on my own dark continent, though I think you would find it uncommon hot and bright. Your fantasies of my landing at Durban “best limb forward” generated a chorus of guffaws at the Regatta Club, though I did not disclose your name. I have no doubt that you would enjoy a measure of notoriety among the lads, but I am reluctant to show all my cards so soon upon disembarking, and you, dear, are my ace of spades. You have forgotten, perhaps, that my fame in…

Classic American Every day our lives are molded by those around us. We grow up learning to live like those who raise us. We see their happiness, hardships, and everything else that comes between. All of the things that happen to them, we take and make our own or try to do better than, but more importantly we learn what life is really about. Our lives would never be the same if we never saw what life is supposed to be about from those who influence us, and we only saw the easiness of some parts…

“HERMES! TELL ME WHAT YOU DID WITH MY SWORD!” I was filled with rage as I stormed through the entrance of the central palace. As all the other gods and goddesses rolled their eyes, Hermes looked up at me with a calm expression despite my obvious anger, This only made me want to punch him in the face that much more. Yes, Hermes may have freed me from that horrible prison the other gods called a mere jar, but when he made that fake, innocent look I could have cared less. “Now Ares,” he said with…

Flannel heart under the tree. By; Dayton Weldin These flannel pajamas are so soft, this rocks! I cant believe mom let me open them early this year. Christmas morning is just 4 days away and dancing around my house showing my new pajamas off to all my relatives is how I choose to spend them. "Hey uncle Jeff you wanna feel my pajamas? They 're new! Mom let me open them early this year!" I beamed with excitement. He sat up in his chair and touched my sleeve with his hairy jungle arms. "Oh…

The Author Andrew Braaksma said in his article some lessons from the assembly line. That he wanted the reader to understand the difference between college life and blue collar life. He wanted to let them know from his own experience in the blue-collar life, although financially rewarding it was also a very hard life. His intentions, I feel was to prove to readers that a collage education can mean a huge difference in how hard one might have to work. The first point he wanted to make was, I think…

“Mother had written him that she felt she was dying and wished to see him before she did. It must have been hard for both of them… I remember them sitting in the garden talking before she passed. He was crying. Vera and I were watching from my window. She whispered to me that she would never let anyone hurt me again…” I reached and touched his cheek. I saw that his eyes were misty. “You must have loved your mother very much,” I said softly. “Yes, I did- you are the only person I’ve ever loved…

Don’t Run. Don’t move. Don’t even breathe. It’s what Dean taught you to do if you were ever trapped with a monster. In a locked building, or underground, anywhere that you might be that you couldn’t get out of. “Don’t run, just hide. Sammy and I, we’ll come find you. If you run you’ll make noise, or you could fall, l something could get knocked over and give away exactly where you are. You're better off hiding until you know you’ve got the upper hand.” Dean had given you the same lecture at…