Zachary Bray Research Paper

My story was told to me by my Grandfather when I was young as a way not to go into the woods alone it's a smart way to scare a young child into doing what you want. The story was about my Grandfather's last hunting trip in the woods. The year

Elijah J. McCoy was born on May 2, 1844, in Colchester, Ontario, Canada. He was an inventor and engineer who were known for his 51 U.S. patents. His patents had most to do with lubrication of steam engines. McCoy returned to the U.S. in 1847 where he became a U.S. citizen. The Real McCoy is an expression used to mean the real thing, and has been associated with Elijah McCoy’s oil drip cup invention. But the most famous legacy McCoy left his country was his name; Elijah McCoy’s can be seen at the National Inventors Hall of

Throughout his short lived life, Ryan White brought about awareness and educated many people about AIDS. He was born in Kokomo, Indiana and later became the face of AIDS during the mid 1980´s. White, being a hemophiliac, contracted the disease from a contaminated blood treatment. After being diagnosed with AIDS in December of 1984, the doctors gave White only six months to live. To the surprise of many, White lived five years longer than the experts predicted.

Things were just going great! I thought for sure that they were going to shoot my Moose. But my dad wasn't going to let that happen. We ran right by the truck and set-up in the nearest spot we could see the Moose. It was a pretty bad position and I was basically laying backward in the middle of a bush trying to get steady. The other hunters were kneeling down and looking through their scopes. My dad could not believe his eyes and all he said was "shoot, and make sure you get

This is a story about an african american who would be the greatest basketball player ever to play basketball. This man was named tyrone johnson he was born in 1977 in Harlem New York and he had four brothers jerome , tyler, chris, james but tyrone fell in love with basketball at the age of 5. He would go to the park every single night and shoot 10 3´s in a row before he would go home. When he was 13 he was already 6´0 he played at this tournament and when he played he scored 23 points and got 14 rebounds and 11 assist. Everyone was surprised and wondering where did this guy come from because it was his first time playing against real people. There was a coach there and wondering why didn't he play basketball and talked to him about joining the high school basketball team at the age of 13 but

On the surface, eighteen-year-old Jesse Cardiff leads a charmed life. He's cute, popular, about to graduate high school with honors, and his father is one of the wealthiest men in the country. Only one problem mars what others perceive as Jesse's perfect, privileged life.

I am writing to inform you of how important it is, in any free country or democratic republic, civic and political participation is absolutely crucial because without it, decisions about the affairs of the state would be left to a select few, who could enact laws that aren't in the best interests of the people.

I am Waynoka, and I am from the Cheyenne Tribe. Waynoka in my language means sweet water. Just like the water that runs through the rivers that surround and cross through the Plains, my home. Cheyenne means the “relatives of the Cree” but we call ourselves the “Tsitsistas” which means the people. My tribe lives in the plains of Northern America, we lived in the states now known as Montana and Wyoming, but we just called it home. My family was like all the others in the Cheyenne tribe, me being one of two children, living in earthen lodges, the women farming, the men hunting. I was like all the other girls, idolising Roman Nose and his righteous victories against our enemies, learning my roles in our community that I will later have to fulfil,

Many years ago a man by the name of Advik was walking along what will be Jonesboro Arkansas and that day one of the most horrible things happened to him. It was a warm summer evening and Advik was getting ready to go back to his tribe after his hunt for elk. He could not believe what he had done earlier on that day. Advik brought his brand new bow to test on this hunt for it had been the first time of using it. As he aimed his bow slowly pulling back on the arrow and with the exhale of his breath he let go and hit it straight in the heart. It was a killshot no doubt but what he saw was what terrified him the most.

Well I recentered my sight taped it back on, happy I was, gun loaded sight tape on. I got in my stand which was a leaned over tree. Seddled in. After daylight saw a deer coming toward me I got ready. It was a legal buck, I waited till it got about 20 yards, it stopped I centered my taped on sight on its shoulder and pulled the trigger. When the smoke cleared my buck was on the

Two-year old Corbin Ness was born just a few hours before Halloween, so the holiday holds a special place for his parents Kelly and Justin. His first Halloween costume was a newborn baby’s blanket. A year later, Corbin’s parents dressed him up for the holiday as a happy, bug-eyed minion, from the computer-animated comedy Despicable Me. But after New Year’s, Corbin started acting less than happy due to an ongoing series of ear infections. Each lasting about a week and recurring every month. This despite several courses of antibiotics from his pediatrician.

During the month of December, in the year 1984 a thirteen year old boy got a blood transfusion. This transfusion caused young Ryan White to contract AIDS. Young White was given six months to live with this life threatening disease. Because Ryan was born with hemophilia A he became one of the first people to be diagnosed with AIDS and had hemophilia. The story of Ryan White helps people all over the world understand the part in US history that was against the gay population.

Edward and Margaret were walking the woods, as they were walking Margaret was distracted by a large buck, it was a beautiful brown like no other and his antlers were so impressive, but while she was staring at it the buck seemed to disappear. As she noticed this she heard a yelp of pain and she looked around frightened and what she saw made her scream. It was Edward, with the buck’s antlers though his chest.

I looked over to see that there was two coyotes slowly making their way over to me. Like this day couldn’t get any better they seemed to be wanting to fight me. The first one hops up and I protect myself with my left arm with the coyote holding on for dear life. The other one was now coming for my non struck leg. I kick the the coyote that was on arm and moved out of the way from the second one. Grabbing onto a loose stick I hit the coyote that tried to attack my leg till it fell off of the pile. The other coyote was now running up to me. I did the same thing I did to the other coyote and smacked the coyote across its face with a stick. The coyotes got back up and started to leave. With a sigh of relief and a bleeding arm I got my leg unstuck and limbed my way back on the

After that we sat in silence for about 20 minutes until the cold began to nip at my feet and the tips of my fingers which made me very restless but I tried to do my best so I would not scare away the deer. When we hit the 60 minute mark I was bored out of my mind, I thought I would go crazy, but suddenly my Father grabbed my coat and pointed out Words the west side of the field that we were watching. I