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Like is that even possible?” Exclaimed Talia. “Hahaha I don’t even know! But it was kinda cool I could just watch the fish swim and touch the smooth coral!” Explained Altha. Exactly a year after the day at the beach Althea was lounging on the plush couches and flipped through the news channels. She wasn’t really paying attention to what she was going through until her eyes glanced at…

Malibu, California. What You’ll Find Here Let’s start with the 10,000-square-foot Resident’s Club. It is a community center, but banish all those “rec room” stereotypes. The great room — light and airy with sculpted wooden ceiling beams — offers plush seating, versatile furnishings and light-magnifying windows. You’ll also find a clubroom, outdoor patio, covered porch and catering kitchen. While the aesthetics are first rate, the space’s versatility can’t be beat. It’s as useful for grabbing…

Den is where she goes to hang out between classes. As I descended down the gray staircase, I pictured what the room would look like; with a name like Sparky’s Den, I saw a crowded room with dark brown wooden paneling on the walls, dim lighting, red, plush booths lining the walls, and gives off a sports bar atmosphere; you can imagine my surprise when I reached the bottom of the stairs and looked into a bland, white room with light brown finishes lining the walls with thirty-or-so tables and…

This weekend I got my tonsils out, it was not a pleasant experience at all. Friday morning was the time of the procedure and I was convinced that everything was going to go perfect, I would feel comfortable and recover in no time at all. The only reason I would not be at school, was because I simply don’t want to be there, not that I am in so much pain that it hurts to talk and it doesn’t seem to get better. The waiting room at surgeons was offly small with only ten chairs. When my parents and…

Atwood, Indiana I would not call this my favorite place, but since I do not actually have a favorite place, this is my only option. My great-grandma died on October third of 2012 (I remember death dates, and yes, I know that it is weird), but that day was oddly one of my favorites. Her name was Norma Jean Irwin, and she was so small and frail, yet stronger than a horse pulling a carriage. She grew up in Indiana, where the house is currently standing, and lived as a farm wife, which of course…

It is determined by genetic and environmental factors on growth in children are normal. Has already been determined from birth, after birth and can affect genetic factors are things such as race, ethnicity, ancestry, age, gender, and environmental factors such as the nutritional, social and economic factors, disease, season, and psychological factors You. The influence on the key environmental factors were more important, but, it was found that, according to studies published so far received…

path to a very unlikely place: The National Institutes of Health. My family and I took the road trip to Maryland a few days after I’d just gone to Disney World with my high school concert band. As I leaned my head against my recently purchased Ewok plush, I couldn’t help but to juxtapose the two trips out of habit. This five-hour travel time is by far preferable to the twenty-one-hour trek to Orlando. But there is some similarity between what awaits me at NIH and our performance at Disney--this…

meager looking shack made out of wood. But Choochoo had predicted that this shack really was not a shack. Stepping inside, it did not look like a shack at all, it looked like a mansion. The floors were as white and shining as the stars in the sky, with plush sofas and…

I found it at a cramped little store in the suburbs of Portland, Oregon in a crowded display by the cash register. Next to me stood a pale skinny bald man with a dozen piercings on his face explaining how to use fortune telling crystals. It shone in the display, my silver tree, the only one in the case with a little splash of color. I bought it and took it home, and it became the pendant I carry. The pendant I carry started out as a forgettable bobble, a silly little reference understood by…

shielded by the love of my mother, father, and little brother. Everything seemed ok that one night. A faint echo of a man shouting ringed throughout my ears. I suddenly sensed myself returning to reality, clinging onto my Spongebob Squarepants plush, dressed in my Transformer’s pajamas, and moaning in anger as I finally awoke from my not so eternal slumber. Doom! Chains rattled from the locks on the door and suddenly my front door, decorated in the stickers my father always bought me, was on…