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    Liesel is looking out of the kitchen window in her home at 33 Himmel Street, hoping that something exciting would happen on that currently drab day. Suddenly, a creature swoops down from the sky, landing in front of her house. It’s probably just a bird, Liesel thinks. The supposed bird then stands up bipedal. The bird was not a bird at all. It was a HUMAN. Liesel 's eyes widen and she crouches underneath the window, trying to recollect her thoughts. A human just fell from the sky. That’s only something

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    The Death Of The Barn

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    to enter or leave his pen he would attempt to get out. He never really succeeded until one humid afternoon. I was feeding Beans and had left the pen to retrieve his ice cold water from the hydrant near the hog barn. After getting the water I went back to his pen and poured it in the trough. Once I had finished, I opened the gate, stepped out and tried to get the clunky five gallon pail through the gate. Instead of getting the pail out, Beans ran out as fast as a cheetah chasing a gazelle. I chased

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    with the details he remembers. When I listen to the song, I interpret that stuff happen, which we may never understand. It can either be positive or negative, it just depends on how we perceive it. If negative as Sheeran’s was then we need to carry out making the best of it, no matter how

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    “Allen! Get down now!” Allen tightly grabbed the side of the climber structure without letting go. My face was turning red and started to threaten this little child, “If you don’t come in this minute, you won’t be allowed to come out to play the rest of day.” Allen stuck out his tongue and teased at me, “You can’t make me!” Finally, I went up to the climbing structure and took Allen’s arm. Allen pulled away, yelling, “I don’t want to go inside,” and ran to the other side of the play area. It took several

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    The Road to Doctor Livesey’s House. As our little party trotted through the town, I kept looking into the shadows of alleys and shops expecting to see a buccaneer jump out at us. I couldn’t shake the feeling that someone was following us. We came to a halt at another inn to let the horse’s water I drew my “7pistol” as soon as my feet touched the ground, “I don’t think you’ll be needing that gun there lad, said Mr Dance gesturing to my pistol, “it looks like we got rid

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    settled voice saying "yes!" That 's when I heard the next gunshot. My world turned upside down on April 20, 1999 when Dylan Klebold and Eric Harris came into our school with the worst intentions. I will never be able to forgive them. "I can 't get it out of my mind." I can still see the teenage gunmen laughing before shooting at the teachers and students in Columbine High School. Around 11:10 a.m. Eric talks to a student outside the west entrance of the school. According to the student, Eric had told

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    Effects of Coming out Gay Many negative stereotypes are the cause of homosexuals failing to come out the closet to their friends, family and loved ones. There are also positive effects to coming out as well but the negative opinions of some has triumphed across the nation during the last decade. Even though it may seem that our country has come a long way and accepts homosexuals, we still have a long way to go. Why do such stereotypes override the good effects of coming out gay? Coming out as a homosexual

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    and usually when I would witness my parents fight I would block it out because “mommy and daddy will always love each other no matter what.” They would tell me that over and over again no matter how bad their fights got. I yearn so badly to tell my younger self not to hang on to that idea of love because that idea in the end wasn’t really love at all. That night of their horrible fight we had decided to go to the SuperTarget out in Moreno Valley. My brother and I loved it there. There was everything

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    I do not allow life’s lethal blows to stop me from moving to the next level. I hope you can see the passion I have for learning, the environment and coming to the aid of those in need. The person I am and the experiences I have will add to this program’s diversity and depth of learning in and out of the classroom. I believe that this program will aid in developing my professional identity into one that is respected

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