Creativing Writing: Heart of the Hearts Essays

Now for why I write. I rarely write for fun, which probably should change for the better, but that is not unlike many. I write, when I have to write for school or any other academic activity. Writing interest for these assignments only goes as deep as the material or topic. If the topic is interesting I will be much more excited to write about it. With that being said, my least favorite part of writing is the writer's block that comes with a boring topic, really it is the bane of my writing. Now on to the actual writing. For me, free writing is hard to accomplish, I need directive. Book reports and detailed essays with directions are my favorite things to write because they give a good starting point for the beginning of the writing process.

I returned to McGuire 's vehicle and asked her to step from the vehicle, she

“Hmm?? Oh, Hi Jimmy, how was school?” asked Tyler McCrae with a smile coming to his face and a twinkle to his eye.

"Do you know anyone yet?" I asked, only somewhat curios, but mostly distracted by the way she looked away and bit her lip when I asked about her.

“Fricken hell Aaron, just back off from her okay, take anyone from the whole dang bar but Silvia is mine, is that clear?”

Megan interlaced their fingers and brought them to her chest. “I’ve been drawn to you like a moth to a flame since I met you. Faith helped open my eyes and heart. She gave me a swift kick in the ass because she saw what I refused to admit to myself.”

“What did you just say?” Mrs. Strauss demanded, her left foot firmly planted on the brakes, causing the car to abruptly stop.

“Well it is delightful to meet you, too.” she replied while they chose a table to sit at. “You can order whatever you would like and I will pay for it and be on my way.”

(5 minutes later...A car pulls up in the parking lot and Evelyn gets out of the car)

“You and me both sweetheart.” Something or someone across the hallway caught her eye and she lifted her hand in a dainty wave. “See you at dinner okay chou-chou? I have to show Deanna the new additions to the gardens.”

I went out the place and sat in her car. "Maybe some music will help me consume all of this." Sky clicks the radio on.

“I will miss you too, Carrie” she said, releasing her arms and pushed me away gently. Her eyes locked mine. “Promise me, if you have a problem, don’t hesitate to call me. I am not a stranger, so aren’t you” she emphasized her last words by nodding her

She opened the door and heard a sweet voice say, “Scotts Valley Middle School, Valerie speaking, how may I help you?” She was opening her mouth to answer, when again, she heard, “Okay, I am so sorry, what time or day will he make it back to school? Hmmm, okay! Have a nice day!”

Some people don't realize how simple, yet complicated life is, that the point of it is not to ‘lose or win or become successful', but to die knowing that you have lived your life to the maximum and get the satisfaction from that. That you have created and destroyed, that you lived and the sun shone on you, and most importantly, that you left a footprint behind you.

Students want and need work that enables them to demonstrate and improve their sense of themselves as competent and successful human beings. This is the drive toward mastery. But success, while highly valued in our society, can be more or less motivational. People who are highly creative, for example, actually experience failure far more often than success. Biehler (p. 225) claims that studies show that when CAI used in conjunction with a teacher's lessons, is particularly beneficial for low-achieving and young students.