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Slips and Falls Lewis and Feldman “Slips and Falls” is a legal term that is categorized under Premise Liability. Did you know if you slip, trip, and fall on someone’s property or in a commercial establishment, like a grocery store for example, that the owner is legally responsible for the damages that occur? If you were injured during your accident, you just may have a case. Keep reading to learn what you should do if you are the victim of a slip and fall accident. Determine the Cause Look…

wind was really scary, killing me with its chillness. I stood up roamed some steps. It seemed like I was on one of the glaciers in some part in Antarctica...puzzled...I moved on, From a distant I saw a full grownup but lean and thin polar bear on the edge, her kids were playing around her in warmth love of their mother. Leaving the occasional clamor of the sea waves hitting the beaches, there was a dead silence all around. I used to know from my childhood days that Antarctica is full of life…

all shrieked and jumped out of the boat that was heading towards doom. The Kayak careened to the side as we jumped, knocking me back in. I stared at the lake in front of me as friends hit the soft snow. The Kayak neared the lake and teetered on the edge. It started to fall as I scrambled to the back of the Kayak as it turned from a 45 degree angle to a 90 degree angle. I grabbed the branched in front of me and pushed back the…

Riley perched herself on the edge of the cabin bed, absentmindedly following routine and pulling on her combat boots, thick and heavy, ready for fighting. Moonlight was seeping through the gaps in the blacked out windows; there was a gentle spring breeze making its way through the log cabin walls. She was small for her age of 14 but she had strength and speed on her side. Riley could hear the other campers singing around the campfire and the subtle smells of burnt sugar from the marshmallows…

Britta yawned steadily as she, Gall and Vig crested the last rise of the Wolf’s Bane. She felt a surge of emotions as the path they followed spilled down the slopes of the mountains onto the plains of Cazidor. Before them lay her homeland, childhood home, and yet, no longer a safe haven. Now merely a stop on some quest that she neither asked for nor wanted. That they would not pass through Wolfbern was a blessing, in some respects. She would not have to deal with her father, who gave her, like a…

Senator Harlan ‘Raging Bull’ Long’s office was decorated with the usual ostentatious displays of patriotism. American flags, bronze plaques of past victories, and multitudes of framed newspaper clippings adorned the otherwise sterile marble walls. The room’s vulgar displays of political conquests had the subtlety of a bordello, but, paled to in contrast to its occupant. “Dammit Gina, where in the Hell is my call from Tony?” ‘Harley’s’ voice boomed from inside his chamber. “I’m ringing you…

The article “Where Confidence Comes From” starts off with the author, John Gorman, explaining his experience of learning how to rock climb. Although he is slightly intimidated, he nervously continues to go into the rock gym. He explains that many people have a fear of falling when they are rock climbing, so he comes up with a cycle; he will climb one rung, fall, get back up, and repeat until he reaches the top. Gorman explains his theory by stating, “Had I never fallen until I did so by mistake,…

Mrs. Price believes it is Rachel’s sweater because Sylvia Saldivar said that it belongs to Rachel. Sylvia noticed that Rachel was quite skinny and thought she would fit the sweater. However, she also may not have liked Rachel so much so she decided to embarrass her. In Eleven, in lines 33-36 it says, “An ugly sweater like that, all raggedy and old, but Mrs. Price believes her. Mrs. Price takes the sweater and puts it right on my desk, but when I open my mouth nothing comes out.” Mrs. Price…

“A Solemn Thing—it was—I said” When one hears the name, “Emily Dickinson,” the image of a famous woman poet holed up in her room writing about death while secluding herself from the rest of the world instantly comes to mind. Contrary to popular belief, Dickinson was actually in-tune with society; she knew of all the politics and social issues that existed in her time period, especially those dealing with women. Her poems are written by the influences in her life, and one could say that “A…

“Taran? Are you all right?” asked Bili. “You went quiet for a long time and seemed sort of lost.” “Fine, fine. I was remembering everything. I’ll explain it as best I can…” Taran relayed the memories to the best of his ability “Llacheu showed me around, we ate. Gods, Bee, it was one of the best meals I’ve ever had, a cream soup with beef and sweet, soft bread like you’ve never tasted. “I sparred with Llacheu, and he was good with a sword for a seventeen-year-old, though I managed to disarm him…