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Public Speaking by Gustav W It was a cold and foggy morning, less than 3 degrees, but in the town of Sylvester this was considered warm, Sylvester was a town unlike others because it was home to the greatest adventurers of all time: Billy the Bold, Jumbo the Gibberish, Collin the cold butt and miss and Mr Appleby. And this is where our story begins. Jeff was out picking apples with his dog Dingelberry. After Jeff returned he decided he would become Sylvester’s next great explorer he packed his things

I have read many books since I began reading, and although it probably isn't surprising I must confess: I don't remember but a handful of them. I remember the escape that a treasured book could grant. Literacy itself allowing me a safe space, a quiet space, my own where I could be whatever I wanted, whenever I wanted. Almost as though a precursor to my love for the stage, before I realized that dream. I went to my grandma's house after school every day, she made me a snack and I would sit at the

My heart was pounding out of my chest as I walked through the frigid, pitch-black forest alone. I could hear was the sound of the night wind blowing against the trees, crickets chirping in the tall grass all around me, the stream flowing peacefully on my right, and my unsteady breath, which seemed like the loudest. I walked, step by step, along a path I could barely make out. Am I going off the trail? I questioned myself, and kept walking through the silent forest. I was on my first, and only solo-night

Hello and I hope everyone had a good holiday. Please note, we are still receiving records from Ms. Twing’s various providers and she is scheduled to undergo a neuropsych evaluation on 1/4/17. Her attorney agreed that due to the additional testing and outstanding requests for records that additional time is needed. As a result, we jointly dismissed the Formal Hearing and I have re-filed an application for a new Formal Hearing to reset our deadlines. I expect to receive a new Formal Hearing date

Cleveland, Ohio is known as, “The Factory of Sadness”; because no matter how hard we try to do anything right it all falls apart in the end. From our economy to our sports nothing seems to be going on the upswing. It is like our city is stuck in quicksand and is slowly sinking to the bottom of the Earth to be totally forgotten. The final whistle blew and my face turned so red that people would assume I had gotten sunburnt during the game. I threw my hands over my head and looked up to the sky

“Ramon? Ramon, are you okay? Nani ga okotta?” Toshiro said. He yelled into the phone, demanding that Ramon say something, until finally the call disconnected. Toshiro sat in his black office chair frozen in place, his silver eyes wide and his hands slightly shaking. I can’t believe something happened to Ramon, especially soon after Kole was taken. What am I going to do? I mean I want to find Kole, but the information Ramon gave me, gives me no leads. Then I don’t even know what’s happened to Ramon

Made by Friends, etc. The community aspect of the game is beautifully realized and you can have hours of fun sharing and competing with strangers and/or friends. This is definitely a game you could blast through while listening to your favorite album or podcast, but the included soundtrack is very fitting and stimulating, if a little limited. Tracks ooze mystery to match your own discovery of each level’s puzzle, and the pumping beats push you past the brink of defeat. In a nice twist, the shoulder

League of Legends is a MOBA game that has grown quite largely in the past 10 years. It is a game I have fell in love with and play with a passion. This game is a something I identify with. Surely you must think to yourself, how can one identify with a game, especially an online game that everyone plays? Well, it's not the game itself, rather how it has grown on me. You can ask my friends, they will tell you how much I talk about this game on a daily basis. I have turned into someone who can't stop

One of the things that is so fascinating about poetry is that it allows readers to discover and sometimes challenge and channel their emotions as well as their understanding. A poem’s words as well as its structure can reveal many things to its intended audience. In “Myth” by Natasha Trethewey, the poems form is just as important as the words she writes, becoming a map for the journey Trethewey takes, using transitions to take us from one place to another. The nature of the poem therefor becomes

Going through something terrible wanting to make a change to make it better. For your own food, fresh starts can have lots of meanings to it. For example, starting a new school, having a hard time with family and friends, others or wanting to change for making bad decisions. It can have multiple meanings to it ; in other words, what you believe can make it a good thing. In my experience, I went through depression for a long time I myself didn’t want to do anything I wanted to quit all kind