Dirt road

The roads were icy. I stared out of the car window as my mother drove me to the DMV. I was blinded by the glistening, white snow that formed a blanket over the quickly passing horizon. Once we arrived, someone came over right away to administer my test. I was asked a few questions about my car and how it worked. I was able to produce the answers with ease. The driving portion was brief. I was behind the wheel for a maximum of ten minutes. I passed the test. In that moment, I was overcome with a feeling

The trail was the main supply route used by the North Vietnamese and Viet Cong to supply troops, weapons, and food in the south. When the trail was first beginning, it was one lane dirt and not groomed enough for cars to go on. Because of this people had to do all the work themselves. Most workers used bicycles to carry weapons and food to soldiers in South Vietnam (Targeting). “In August 1959, the first supplies from the North containing twenty boxes of rifles and ammunition were delivered to Viet

Gothic story The birds started chirping in the early morning. The old rickety hut had a strong putrid stench of decomposition. The windows where dark and there was nothing. Svetlana promised toma that they would explore the hut. They saw it the night before when they where setting up there tent near the river and toma said ‘I wan to see wot is in der’. They went over to the front door but it was rusted closed. The pair saw something move behind the dark windows and toma said ‘it get the crowbar’

to stay on a low gear so she doesn’t have to use the brakes a lot. I probably had my eyes open the whole fifteen minutes it took us to get down. I realized that we almost died going down that road with my sister’s driving. Eventually we ended up parking our car by the river with at least a half inch of dirt layered all around our car. Finally, I could focus on the reason why we were there. At first me and my cousins didn’t touch the water for a while because it was freezing cold, but the heat drove

There is a full-sized BMX course that has smooth, bright orange dirt paving, reminiscent of Georgia clay. Lake Park hosts weekly practices and races for children, teens, and adults interested in the sport. A horse arena sits next to the BMX course, and there is even a R/C car race track that is just as smooth and well-kept

my phone out of sight, and remember where we are going, and lastly distract him by questions. “So whets your name?” I asked trying to keep my voice from shaking. “Imp Fredrick Smith, any more question you have?” he said keeping his eyes on the road. “Um… yeah I do, if you

reached the main road, a huge construction truck was parked at the end of my street, we found the road was being repaved. The workers said that we could wait for the pilot car and ride along with the cars, so that’s what we began to do. But, as we sat, the sun beating down on us, Beyulah and I couldn’t stand it any longer. We hopped back on our bikes, and started riding down the other dirt road that looped through houses then back to the main road. We got a little over a mile up that road when I had an

Splitting it that way ensured that if there was a delay in let’s say Indiana, work in Kentucky could still continue. The bulk of the work in section 6 was the addition of a new interchange at Old Salem Road. Similar to the work on the Kentucky side, a lot of work in section 6 went into rebuilding past interchanges and making sure the new ramps would connect to the new bridge. SR 265 and SR 62 were redesigned so that they could allow access to the bridge

the dust, and hopefully make it to California to start a better life. I was one of the 2.5 million people that went to California during the exodus. As I drove along a dirt road I had realized that my gas tank was empty. I had only a couple cents left which wouldn't be enough to fill my gas tank back up. On that little dirt road with only dead plants around me, I had run out of gas, which forced me to get out of the car. With no money to pay for more gas I had to push my car to the nearest place

After many long hours of planning, researching, contemplating, and pleading, I had finally talked my dad into helping me buy a new car. However, it was not just any car. My dad had found me a zippy, shimmering gold color, 2006 convertible Volvo. It was beautiful! The tan leather was in pristine condition. The exterior had no scratches, dents, or marks of any kind. The gold color glistened in the sunlight as if each speck of glitter was a flame. The cream colored carpet was spotless. The speedometer