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    lumpy or the pillow was as too hard or too soft. Your room may have been close to the kitchen and the people you were staying with were used to getting up at the crack of dawn or going to bed really late. Whichever way it was your sleep routine was interfered with. It would have been such a relief to get home to your own bed. Imagine you a preschooler. You have to go to daycare where you will be required to have a nap after lunch. In the sleep room you not only find a mattress on the floor…

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    I don’t really know if there was ever a specific point that I realized all of my friends hated me because I think a part of me already knew. Middle school is usually bad for most people. Some people consider high school years the best years of your life, that is because I think that it is such an improvement from middle school. There is also not a specific reason that middle school is so terrible. It may be the discovery of highlights or black eyeliner or it may be the longing to be in high…

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    Big Day At School Essay

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    The night before the big day to go to school, I was in my room in my green bed, laying down and staring at the walls and everyone else was in their room or in the living room watching TV. That nigh is really hot and it was raining outside with really loud and there were thunders outside. That day I could not go to sleep because I was thinking about how my school would look like. If I would like my classmates and if I would make any friends that I could understand and if they would understand…

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    brother. I could see the two tall buff men enter one says “Get things that can come in use to us” and left the room. The one man started going through drawers. **Gasp** I quickly cover my little brother 's mouth. One man started coming towards where we were currently hiding. "JIM COME ON TIME TO GO GET THE GASOLINE! WE NEED TO LEAVE NOW" The one man I guess named Jim turned and started out the room before shutting the door. I heard his footsteps and mumbling, but I couldn 't quite make it…

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    We have to Fight for our Right to Potty Every day, millions of transgender and gender non-conforming students are harassed, bullied, beaten up and denied access to their school bathrooms based upon the gender printed on the doors. These students are in a constant and devastating battle for equality. After years of verbal harassment and bullying for being transgender, the pain doesn’t stop. Finally being comfortable in their own skin and having the confidence to go out in public as a…

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    I had to be back in the cabin that night. Normally my curfew is 12am, but that night in particular I thought I could stretch it a bit because we had no obligations for the next morning. I went back to the room, changed, grabbed my phone then went out. The usual meeting spot was the card room, specifically on deck 10 aft. Fortunately, I had met up with everyone right on time. After having causal awkward conversation for the past few hours, we all thought it was time to relocate and do something…

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    Christmas Narrative Story

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    parents. Quickly slipping from my room and down the hallway, I passed my little brother 's bedroom, noticing his door was still closed. It seemed he was missing out too. Still pitch-black outside, Santa had left the tree lights on, transforming the front room into a Christmas wonderland. We always celebrated in the front room, yet, no one was there. Once I reached the kitchen, I wasted no time. "What 's going on and why aren 't you in the front room?" I asked, squinting as my eyes…

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    leading up to the stairs, and a black iron railing lead you up to the front door. When you walked in, you walked right into the living room and straight through was the kitchen. When you walked into the living room, you would see her chair in the corner she had a blue pull out sofa, and another chair in the corner. Her big old retro TV sat on the other side of the room that led…

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    that I will be talking about is a enjoying, entertaining, short, Target ad. First the commercial started out with two teenage girls that seem to not know each other, it is their first time meeting. The setting is taken place in a small college dorm room that has brand new college supplies that are not unpacked yet. Next, the two girls turn around and introduce each other. Dancing music starts and the girls are having what seems to be a dance battle. While this dance battle is going on, they are…

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    in my room. Every Friday that I would come home from school and have my piano lesson and then relax. That was everyday routine, but one cold Friday afternoon changed my routine for the rest of my life. On a cold Friday in the middle of February, I returned home from school and expected to have 30 minutes to relax before my piano lesson. I was in my living room watching TV, when I heard the doorbell ring, and my mom told me, “Emily is here for your piano lesson.” I shuffled to the dining room to…

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