Little League

Criticism We were in Irvine that day for a soccer tournament. I played defense at the time and enjoyed playing there. Even though I didn’t score a lot of goals, it was still fun to play. When I got to my team, I set my bag down and did the stretches our coach, Wendi, wanted us to do. I was last in line. No one talked to me. They all had their own cliques. I found that extremely stupid due to the fact that...well hello?! We’re a team and teams are supposed to talk to each other, not make their own

The young dolphin flopped helplessly on the calm sea, overlooking the tumbling waves in the distance. “Missy!” Marina, Missy’s older sister yelled. “Come join us out in the waves! We can hunt for fish ourselves!” Marina dove under the waves. Missy had attempted going out into the waves, but each time, she was scared and tumbled down back into the calm, flat bay away from the waves. Missy overlooked her mother, father and sister swimming in the waves but she was scared. She felt like she would

but by Dr. Henry Cotton. He has always been one of my biggest inspirations ever since I learned what a doctor was. I want to be just like him, do everything that he did but better. Let me backtrack a little to let everything soak in. Back in 2010 I became the main doctor at a small hospital in a little town named Geelong off the coast of Melbourne Victoria, Australia. This particular hospital has always been known in the area as “The Crazy House”.I personally like to think of it more as an “Experimental

poverty, so it is still relevant to the sociological issue of poverty and children. At the nursing home’s I will be meeting elderly people who have been put in a nursing home for one reason or another. They are probably in poverty because they have little to no income, and they have no ability to make an income. My team and I will be handing out food to those living in the nursing home. In the end, I believe this missions trip will be very relevant to the sociological issue of America’s prone to

Legendary? Yes. Irresistible to the ladies? You bet. Globe-trotting adventurer extraordinaire? Oh yeah. Full of myself? Well, maybe a little bit. However, I think that I have good reason to have such an ego. You see, I am John Mellagnio. Yes, THE John Mellagnio, you can hold your applause until later. I’ve gone on so many expeditions and encountered so many unknown things that I can barely keep track of them in my head. So yeah, to wrap things up I’m a pretty big deal. I’m here today to tell you

The dropping of the atomic bombs on Hiroshima and Nagasaki were successful, but the lives were lost because of the impact of the bombs were awful. Keeping in mind, President Truman’s decision to use the atomic bombs was justified because if the bombs weren’t used at all the war would’ve prolonged with more lives lost. The days that the atomic bombs were dropped, will be remembered as the deadliest attack in human history. No one that was developing the bombs, didn’t know what they were missing with

Annabeth had flowers braided into her hair, bright purples and brilliant blues stark against golden strands. One of the little boys currently clutching her hand had carefully placed them an hour or two previous, and if he hadn't found the sight of his battle-worn girlfriend willingly letting a son of Aphrodite change up her daily style so hilarious, Percy would've been a little jealous. As it were, he was alright looking at her from his place slightly

As the shots rang out, a bullet struck the top of her mother's head. Part of her skull fell into the pit. The momentum of her falling mom carried the little girl down with her. Her mother's body partially shielded her. The girl lay perfectly still, afraid to even breathe as the shooting continued. When the last group faced the guns, a large man fell in on top of her shielding even more of her body from view. The insurgent’s sprinkled a white powder over the bodies before leaving. She lay still as

The World Trade Center movies was about the officers were at work then got the word that the first tower was hit they went to go and help. When they get there they gather supplies for themselves like air tanks and things like that. They were going to go into the first tower when they other officers were going to go to the second because it had just been hit. They were on their way when it started to come down on them. The sargent John officer Will were trapped under at least 20ft or more of debrie

Dave Vitera. He was born in Nebraska and has lived here in this state for all of his life. He has three children, two that are in college. Sergeant Vitera is an investigator for the Grand Island Police Department. He says that ever since he was a little kid he would always stand up for the underdog. He has always had a great sense from right and wrong. When he went to the University of Kearney at Nebraska he took criminal justice electives in which he enjoyed. Sergeant Vitera holds a bachelor’s degree