Dallas Cowboys Narrative

If I had a ticket to go anywhere, I would go and see the Dallas Cowboys because it is my biggest dream because it's my favorite team It is my favorite team because I love what the team represents, the players who have played for the team and how to put the desire to win every game of the week For example, dallas cowboys is awesome for their aerial game style and positive mindset to win all their matches.

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Here we go again, I feel like this has been the topic since the clock read 0;00 in Lambeau back in January. Since the moment the Cowboys 2014 season was over this has been the news. Well that, and Tom Brady apparently doesn't like his balls fully inflated. Why are people so hung up on this? Are we as fans blinded by a hope and desire to win that when we being to get a tad worried about it we quietly say to ourselves "Jerry and Co have it all worked out". Because I know that I have. Should we be more worried?

I roll over in bed, still tired from my early morning/18:00 shift, thinking about the fiery girl and boy pair from Twelve.

The Dallas Cowboys loses their star wideout; can they survive? It was the 4th quarter, Cowboys were down and it was time for quarterback Tony Romo to show the nation, just exactly what he is made of. Up until this point we can only begin to fathom, how head coach Jason Garrett was feeling nor how frustrated he was considering the struggle that was displayed playing at home against their long time division rivals. But it's safe to assume he wasn't pleased. It should have never come close to those final seconds in the last quarter, which knowing now would lead to the game winning drive. Leaving with that "W" came with a cost. The Cowboys entered the game on Sunday night with plenty of question marks. Unfortunately I didn't see many of them answered. Not to mention I would have to say they left with even more. The Dez Bryant and

As I was sitting in the blistering hot sun in the middle of a Monday (that i requested off of work, without pay mind you) in the stands at the Dallas Cowboys training camp to watch a scrimmage between my most beloved boys in blue and that "other " team. I looked around and saw the hundreds of other people there as well,with my exact plan in mind. To sit back and scope out the Dallas Cowboys of the 2015 season. Some of them out there proving they have earned their star. It was at that moment I realized, even though we all have the same vision for our boys we all choose to get through our season differently. Some are optimists and some are realists. Some are pessimists and some are living

“Touchdown Kaepernick!” yells Phil Simms commentating the football game. It was Sunday , September 7th, the smell of pizza danced in the air as I stared intently at the television with a sense of gloom. “That should wrap up Week 1, 49’ers 28, Cowboys 17, here in Arlington, Texas.“ I knew what this would entail, every single person that hated the Cowboys would begin ranting at us for yet another year.

From a young age, Anna had been thrown from home to home, living with a callous grandmother when she was found to be too ‘intolerable’ to be around her poor addled mother. Her room, which was originally upstairs, was seen as being too much of a risk to her mother considering her numerous rumored problems and as such

She smiled at the sound of her music. She walked her usual route to school. That normal shrub, that normal tree, that normal building. She sighed at all of the normal things that she passed every day. She just hoped that something else would happen, something exciting. She got the wind knocked out of her as she was pushed out of the way from an unknown force, and an unknown reason. She looked back in time to see that a man had pushed her out of the way as an SUV and a Semi-truck collided with each other. The that stood in front of her was telling her something, but she couldn’t hear anything from the blasting of her headphones. She was too in shock to move, or remove her headphones to hear the man. The police siren sounded off in the distance. She felt the fire

Suena was walking home and she felt like she was being followed, but she thought it was because of the horror movie she watched the night before. It was about a twenty minute walk for Surena to get home and she often enjoyed but that day she didn’t enjoy it. When she got home there was a note on her fridge from her mother saying she’ll be back in a couple of hours and that there was leftovers in the fridge. She still had that icky feeling that someone was watching her, she kept saying in her head that it was just the horror movie scaring her. Her dog Belle was eating the couch again, when her mom got home she’d be mad. Surena went up stairs to her bedroom and forgot to lock the door that day, when her mother warned her many times before to

Health has been the Dallas Cowboys’ enemy in ’15. After starting the season with two straight wins, the Cowboys have lost their last two without key starters on both sides of the ball. Quarterback Tony Romo (clavicle) won’t return until at least Week 11, and without Dez Bryant (foot) threatening a secondary, the passing game hasn’t been able to stretch defenses through the air. Bryant may return after the Cowboys’ bye, but until then, the offense will lack a difference maker on the perimeter for their aerial attack. Without Bryant’s services, defenses will continue to use stacked fronts to neutralize Dallas’ ground game from setting the tone and press their receivers off the snap.

Ashley repeatedly screamed, over and over again. She did not know if she would die or if she would make it out alive anymore. She doesn’t know what day it was, nor why it happened. But all she knew was that It wasn’t a maniacal serial killer or kidnapper that took her. It was one of her best friends. The only questions left is, Which one? moreover, Ashley was tied to a pole in a dirty, dark, and wet basement. She heard the door to the basement open and there stood the person who’d taken her. She was abruptly silent before asking “Why did you kidnap me? Why are pretending to help find me? why?”. After a brief pause the person said “because you deserve this” the person slowly walked up to Ashley and kneeled down before proceeding “Everything that happens to you from now on…you deserve it”. “What did I, ever, do to you, to deserve this? what Mycah?!” I, however, jolted awake from my nap, realizing that I was still in 2nd periods’ math class. “What’s with you Jordan?” Brittany asked. “what? oh nothing, just a weird dream is all” I said before finishing my math

As Monyca walked home from school all she could think about was the conversation that she had earlier with Kelsey. The first few minutes of her walk she felt herself looking back checking just in case, but every time she looked she saw nothing. Finally she gave up and put in her head phones letting the music distract her. “Look for the girl with the sun in her eyes, and she's gone. Lucy in the sky with diamonds”, came out of the head phones. She listened to this and a few more songs until she got home. She went upstairs to her room where she found this on her door:

Then everything was still, Isabella sat up and listened toward the door, ‘Do you hear that?’ She asked. I sat up, moved my hair away from my ear and listened, it sounded as if someone was creeping up the stairs. Then the whispers started. I tried to convince myself that it was just my mother coming home from work, but I didn’t hear her voice announcing that she was home. With every step the whispers grew louder and louder in my head. I counted the footsteps,

The aggressive slam of my door still rang loudly in my ear. I walked over to my bed, unaware of it, just trusting my body to guide me wherever I needed to be. I can’t believe I said those words. I can’t believe she said that to me, I thought to myself as my hands unconsciously reached for a duffel bag on my desk and started filling it with clothes and small snacks. As the multitude of crude insults my mother had said to me still filled my mind, I went for the door and opened it again, hands trembling as to what was waiting for me on the other side. I turned the knob and crept down the empty staircase, quiet as a mouse. Finally making it through the living room and into the kitchen, I reached for the back door when all the lights flashed on.