Essay

We finally found our way out of the corn field and continued our journey on a gravel road. We followed the road all the way out of the corn field and continued our journey on a gravel road. We followed the road up to an old house. The closer we got, the house looked even worse. Right before we knocked on the door, I could’ve sworn I heard someone whisper, “Go, before it’s too late.” This made the hair on the back of my neck stand up and made me very numb. With my hand in a fist, prepared to knock, I was frozen in fear. Gracie looked

It was night, and I was walking Kaitlyn, my best friend, back to her house from the park. “Thanks, it was fun hanging with you”, she says smiling.

Once I got there, I heard my Mom yelling my name to come back. I bitterly walked back to my campsite. ”Mom I want to hang out with Ashley” I dolefully said.

"Hello? Mummy? Daddy?" the fear in her voice could be sensed. As she spoke into the walkie-talkie, she continued shining the torch all around the pit, which wasn't too big, in fact, wouldn't have caught someone bigger than Emily's size. Just then, the walkie-talkie sprung back to life.

Immediately my head was spinning. I replayed Sarah’s words in my mind. I'd wanted a way to escape my parents and have a little fun, but now all I could think about was getting home. I patted Spikey on the head gently. We would find a way out.

It is now Thursday, the game was only two days ago, yet people are still talking about it. Throughout the halls you hear how great varsity played and how great Sophia was. This is mainly why she knows she is great. If it weren’t for people always venerating her, she would only think that she was alright. She sits down in her first class, science. The teacher has written on the board that he will give back the tests they took yesterday. She knows she didn’t get the grade she should’ve, all because she didn’t go home to study the night before and she also forgot about the test until five minutes before it was handed out. She did think she would still get a good grade, since science was her best subject.

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Britain, a superpower of its time, only beaten by a few, and conquered many. China, a not as strong country but a very isolated one. Opium, a drug that’s more commonly known as Morphine or Heroine. One may be wondering what these three things have in common, and the answer, trade. An Important trade that caused two wars that stretched the globe. In the years 1836-1860 a war was fought between the countries of China and Britain. A war that was compromised with an illegal treaty. A war that began as an unfair fight. A war that brought China to its knees and provided Britain with tea.

I swiftly sauntered in to the makeup parlor and greeted Fromage Verde. He was a French makeup artist and was at the acme of his career as he transformed young spies to suit their mission. I flashed a half-heartened smile before I sat in the comfy black chair as one of his assistants draped me in a black apron. My natural ombre hair fell to my low back but it was usually pulled up into a trendy ponytail. As Fromage got to work he cut my hair to my shoulders and I cringed as I saw my hair fall to the floor. He straightened my hair and dyed it a dirty blonde hair style.

I finished the last of my soylent supplements and threw them viciously into the trash can, I wiped off the leftover on my face and clawed my way for another bottle. I needed get filled up before we left , immediately after getting on the helicopter the whirring of the blades blew viciously in my frozen ears, it was cold. But still humid at the same time. Every time I tried spit out a sentence my voice got raspy and my mind got clouded with ugly thoughts of what was soon to come.

I guess that I will start with my interests. Right now they lie in writing novels, geology, and paleontology. Geology, is the study of minerals, rocks and stones, and Gems. Paleontology is the study of extinct animals, such as the Dodo Bird, or the Titanoboa. I have already began several books, and three short stories, but I have not finished a single one. My stories seem drab, or rather, they don’t have that certain pull, that is needed to convince the reader that they want to read it. I am hoping that at the end of this year, I will have gained the knowledge to make my stories much more interesting. ( I also need help with my verbs, and adjectives, and pronouns, all of it. They were forgotten over the summer, and I can’t seem to

I came to Houston for my college few years ago and since then I am living in the same neighborhood but there are some older people who are living here from the last couple of decades. There was a playground which used to be there for the community’s kids but now kids don’t go there anymore because of few bad reasons. Then there is a corner store which is a gas station and I get gas from there every week and I have been going to this store for a long time and I know the store owner. He told me about the crimes happened in the past and how his store is related in all these criminal activities but being a store owner he cannot do anything because he cares for himself and his family too.

Ever since the “United Socialist Party of Venezuela” took control of the country’s affairs in 1999, the economic situation has worsened with the passage of time. Throughout the years, careless and corrupt government officials have enacted policies that focus on benefitting high-ranked party members and their families, making the majority of citizens suffer under terrible circumstances. Among these circumstances we can find the long queues that people have to go through to access basic goods because of the critical shortages of products. This situation leads me to an unforgettable anecdote that I have kept in my memory for a long time. I remember that one day when I was 14 years old, my brother Leonardo picked me up from school at 1 p.m. As

On the morning of the fourth day, while every nation was still piling and burning millions of dead Christians, plans were being drawn by the larger nations to aid underdeveloped countries. Smaller countries who had no reserves to rely on needed world support to maintain a meager existence. What farm animals that survived were no longer to roam freely in the pastures. They were penned and guarded like gold bullion. Every breeding technique was used to replenish the food supply. Severe punishment was given to anyone caught killing an animal that could be bred.

Not very long ago, the missionaries arrived on our home island of Oahu. For many, the