Creative Writing: Hi Amalia

The meeting was starting. The leader, an older woman with green eyes who looked familiar somehow, stood at a little black podium in between the Twelve Steps and Twelve Traditions posters, the neon AA triangle symbol glowing powder-blue, hopeful, behind her.

After completing the assassination of my dearest friend, Fortunato (IRONY), I exited the Montressor Catacombs. On the way back to my palazzo, I thought of countless excuses, if one were to question where Fortunato went. Hearing the noisy street, and seeing the light I hurried back. Entering my chamber, I saw, what looked to be a raven on my windowsill, with blood red eyes that stared into my soul. Frightened, I rushed to the window, to find nothing there. Reassuring myself, I sat down and reasoned it was because I didn’t have much sleep. Resting for quite sometime, I started to drift off. Somehow my mind thought of Fortunato. Did he trust me that much, or was he just in it for the Amontillado? How idiotic, of him to fall for that. Nevertheless,

To begin with, Maria was a girl who got bullied almost every day. Maria’s bully name was Jawanna she was the biggest girl in the Maria’s grade. Maria’s best friend Jessica begged Maria to stand up for herself but she wasn’t brave enough yet. Even the teacher Ms. Mac millian told Maria a story to boost her up and raise herself of steam. Jawanna broke Maria’s stuff she even ate her lunch and Maria was just too scared of her. Finally Maria stood up for herself I guess Ms. Mac millian’s advice started to kick in. Maria tried to at least she told Jawanna she isn’t the boss of her any more. Jawanna got mad and pushed Maria but this time she got caught by the teacher.

You are actually able to drive in these places automatically, without us having to make any changes to your account. You just need to have DC driver's license. Upon checking your account, I can see that you have a Maryland Driver's License. Therefore, if you wish to drive at Washington, D.C., feel free to attach to this email your license at D.C.

As the dust settled in the barn following Manley’s departure, a sick reality fell upon Hulga’s mind: she had to find a way to exit the barn with only one leg to work with. She began brainstorming ideas for her escape, but none seemed reasonable considering the circumstances. After hours of contemplation, she decided that the safest option was to spend the night in the barn and make her flight the following day.

1101- Already renewed her lease. Resident is requesting vinyl and carpet in bedrooms. Please let me know by what day can you walk this apartment?

They gave Badger three days to get things set up before they began the operation.

Hola yo soy Antonio. It is 1871, year of the goat, and I am 12 years old. I live in California and since I came here, my entire world has been turned upside down. My family ancestry can be retraced all the way back to Asia, Africa, and Europe. I don’t know or speak the native tongue of the Africana mother, I only know my chino side of the family. Chino being Chinese and Spanish. Everyone calls me a child of three worlds, like a free bird I migrating from all over the world. I however, believe I am a child of three words instead. I am a child of freedom, liberty and hope. I go to El Colegio para Desamparados de la Raza de Color, aka The school for Unprotected one of the Race of color. Unlike the other kids who are orphans, unwanted, or abandoned,

Cats. They are filled with emotions that no owner will understand. The intensity, and hilarity, and the character that felines hold can entertain anyone, but there is one cat that will blow you mind, and her name (pun intended) is Asstro. She is a ball of fury and ferocity, and she is the strangest cat you'll ever see. A few examples of her curious ramparts are...

Due to recent circumstances our FTP group (group O)  is down to four people. I'm just enquiring whether we could cut our time down to twenty five minutes? It has just come to my knowledge that a member in our group will not be coming back, so our original plans have been disrupted. If not I'm sure we will figure something out but due to the short notice, I thought I'd notify you.

Your name looks familiar. I think we’ve taken a class or two together before. It’s always nice seeing a familiar name. I’m floated quite often to the Medical Surgical Orthopedic unit at my place of employment. I have to say it was quite different from my floor because of the equipment that’s used. Now I’m getting pretty good at locating and using the equipment since I’m there at least once a month. This summer after completing PALS and ACLS I plan on getting my stroke certification. It isn’t required on my unit but it is required on another unit that I would like to work on. I like variety and actually like getting floated. When I’m floated I usually can only take the Med/Surg patients but with certification I can take

I agree with you Jessi as soon as I walk into a doctors office I always noticed if the person in the front desk acknowledges me or not. We definitely need to be professional like you said in the way we dress and speak to the patient or anyone that walks into the office. The reception area needs to look clean magazines in the right spot, no trash on the floor and chairs arranged neatly. I think that if we smile we ease any nervousness or discomfort a patient may have coming in to the office.

“We're going back to the alley, where this all started, Angelica thinks we must end this there to escape this nightmare. When we arrive, you must not interfere in our confrontation with Chaos and Grunk, however, you will have to take care of any secondary characters that show up.”

Thanks for your prompt response on this matter. Major those Absentees don't make any type of sense. The excuses were doctor's appointments, and I was in class part of the day. I came to class and leave at the time of my appointment. I am only out of class when I am sick. The gym excuse I was in gym class, and I got an allergic reaction from unknown substance in the gym that causes my eyes to become blood shoot red. Capt. Jensen sent me home. I have the same doctor’s appointment coming up again, now I am scared to make them because I don’t want my permanent records to smear with absentees. This is really bad for me. I don’t take things like this too lightly, being on time and present is very important to me.

Attached to this email is my final reflection. I want to thank you from the bottom of my heart for allowing me to attend this trip. My story is something I have not shared with anyone before Cape Town. It is something I locked up inside of me and has haunted me for the past 12 years. I opened myself to this group not because I wanted pity or people to feel sorry for me, I did it because it was truly what I needed. This group was an incredible cohort of loving and passionate individuals.