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I woke up early, about 6 am, happy and relaxed. I was, however, disappointed that I hadn’t dreamed of the monkeys. I took my shower and brushed my teeth. Pleased with all my homework, I went downstairs. I had a bacon sandwich and a cup of hot chocolate. Dad signed my guardian slip for the school trip. I checked for my pencils, eraser, and pencil sharpener, and made sure that my book bag was packed and all was intact. I dressed warmly, with an extra shirt underneath. Feeling so comfortable in my outfit

Dream killers You know the type, the ones who think that just because they did not make it, then you can 't, the Debbie Downers who can 't see beyond their pathetic existence to dream of something bigger. The one who will never achieve much because they fail to dream and dream to fail, these are the dream killers. Conversation #1 You          "I am thinking of starting my own business" Them        "Why you want to do that?" You          "Because I have always wanted to work for myself? Them

Pastor... I 'm planning on buying the Xulu panelbeaters.
 I want my Valentine. I want to be with her. Nzuzo... is this true? Um... Yes, we love each other. - What do you mean you love each other? - Melusi, I didn 't plan any of this. Ever since I came back you call me Melusi and not Baba, because you love him! - We didn 't know you 'd come back. - I 'm not talking to you! Look, we didn 't do this on purpose. We spent a lot of time together after the case... I 'm talking to my wife

Everyone will think that I am insane and be convinced that I have no idea what I am saying. So how do I protect someone that doesn’t want me to protect her? The date on the board in the dream was the last day of school. I need to help her within three days and somehow change something before three days pass. I must convince the most popular girl in my grade to not come to the last day of her sophomore year. The task may be impossible. I glance at the clock. Four in the morning. That is two hours

Soccer! Why is it something that can shape character as an adult? It was seven o’clock in the morning on a Sunday afternoon. The sun was already peeking through my window. I could feel the warmth of the sun as it was shining on my face. Lying there, I listened to the sounds that only someone who was up at that time of the morning on a Sunday, could hear. I listened as my neighbors cut their grass. I heard birds chirping, as if they were speaking to me. “Teresa, get up! Today is the big day”. It

Working the Crowd and Room Arrangement "Either you work the crowd, or the crowd works you." This is repeated over and over by Jones. He leads into the video with a section on proximity and working the crowd. He compared classrooms to a stoplight. Red is the fews feet around you, where the least amount of issues are bound to creep up, yellow is a few feet beyond that, where the middle ground is and students may be off task, and the green is the section where off task behavior will start. He stressed

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Chapter Thirty-One Dungeons, Smoke, and Mirrors The king’s knuckles whitened on the arms of his gilded chair. “Make the monsters,” Orrin’s eyes danced with rage, “sit there.” The gruesome wizard and his sidekick shuffled over and plopped down on three-legged stools in the center of the dungeon floor. Argos appeared and squatted behind Raven and Frey, wrapping chains around their wrists and ankles. “That ought to hold them.” He stood and looked at the king. “But if you require me, I will be waiting

“He told me I could play the guitar once he was done with me,” The boy said rubbing his neck. “Fair enough,” Ray said. He took his leave in the direction the boy had come. He limped down the overgrown dirt road. “See you, mister! Good luck!” The boy waved and took off. With every step, the sweat became more profuse. It smelled like someone was lighting matches. Ray figured The Devil would seek out a location that felt most familiar to him. Either that or he was changing the environment to suit him

James walked slowly singing away to himself. The warmth of the sun was pleasant on his back and caused him to smile, to his left was a railway line and to his right a wide river with a current so strong it caused the water to froth. He had been walking for several hours now and decided it was time to take a break. He swung his rucksack off his back and sat on the damp grass path he had been walking on. He tore open his bag and grabbed one of the many chocolate bars he had packed, then took out an