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This quote relates to one of many ways I feel about running. By being a runner, I have come very far as a person. I would not be the person I am if I didn’t have such a love for this demanding sport. To me, being a runner is more than just an extracurricular for fun and because of this I have been taught many valuable life lessons. Throughout my life I have done many sports, but I have never found anything I was good at. I decided to try cross country, and after the first practice, I knew this…

my professor created for us and assumed it would be like the final. I began to work on the study guide at 8PM, but 8PM turned into 9PM, then 9PM turned into 10PM. It was now 11PM and I still have not worked on the study guide because I was stuck on one problem, logarithms; plus, I was distracted by the variety of dog pictures and YouTube videos…

divorced after I was born and it caused a catastrophic toll in my life. At first my life seemed alright but eventually it became fake; my smiles covered the pain that existed and my positive attitude was corrupted by depression and negative feelings. One fateful day changed all that negativity, that was the day my father contacted me for the first time. Overwhelmed with feeling, I could not decided what I should feel. Should I be happy at the fact that he want to talk to me. Or should I be anger…

at all. The time before I had gotten a boyfriend was the absolute worst point in my life and the worst I had ever felt towards everything in my life; The loneliest and saddest I had ever been. As I had mentioned before, all days were bad days, but one special Monday was different. On this Monday, September 1st, I had had the pleasure of coming across a strange boy. Right from the beginning, talking to him turned my reoccurring bad days into good days. Each day was filled with smiling rather…

The year is 2012. 7 years. It’s been a gruesome 7 years without Adeline. It’s all my fault. I killed her. The anger in my voice is what pushed her over the edge, literally. I let out a groan as I punched the bedroom wall that already had many holes as a result of my anger. The bedroom was littered with clothes of women. This was the only thing that eased the pain. Killing. It gave me such a thrill. Something about the way the blood would pour out, how they would beg for their lives, and oh,…

cant stand the silence any longer his fingers run down my face and I wake to his voice "good morning beautiful last night was the most passionate thing I 've ever done it was out of this world amazing" "you said that guys name was Derek right? the one who kept asking you all those…

Ever since I was in the second grade I have had a love for math. I knew then that once I got older I would pursue a career associated with math. At that time, I wanted to be a math teacher because I did not have knowledge of many careers, but I loved math and was around teachers all the time. Math came so easy to me and I could do it so fast, and still can. When I got home from school I would act like a math teacher and teach my sister math, even though she is older than me. I had the same…

My plant is a sunflower. Sadly, I don 't have one but I would love to have one. I have seen one in the "wild". I don 't think that it would be conisdered as wild though but I have seen one outside of my city, in Baguio City in the Philippines, to be exact. In a hidden town, hundreds of years before, there were two people who loved each other and remained loyal to each other no matter what. The girl 's name is Noronia, and she is the daughter of a sultan. Her lover 's name is Gamaluddin, just…

People all over the world fall in and out of love every single day, and sometimes a person’s love story is not at all how they wanted it to be. This is shown in two different love stories. In Romeo and Juliet written by William Shakespeare, readers meet a boy named Romeo and a girl named Juliet who have a forbidden love. Because of their love, they feel that killing themselves is the best way to be together. And in the book Naughts and Crosses written by Malorie Blackman, This is a story of not…

sigh escaped my lip as I walked into the tunnel, which led to the player’s changing rooms. My eyes watched the spectators gather for what would surely be one of the greatest rugby matches in history. Each of their faces were filled with anticipation and eager for the match to begin but also many had sorrow in their eyes. The match would be one of the saddest matches too as people gathered to remember the coach that had supported so many players throughout their careers, Scott Evans. I placed my…