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woman. It was a normal night, well so far. I was just getting dinner with my parents as usual. Then my dad received a phone call I didn't know what was going on. My parents looked upset and they looked like they were going to cry. I was thinking in my head WHATS GOING ON!? But i asked my parents they didn't tell me before i knew it we were driving home in the car. It was quiet so i just stayed quiet too. Moments later we were home i went up to my room as i went up the stairs i

started. Getting up I get dressed, eat breakfast, and head for the bus. At school everything is pretty supposed and calm, my friends keep asking what I want for my birthday which is Friday. I told them all I want is to stay home, sleep, and eat some candy. At the end of the day I get on the bus and head home, I get home around 4:00 pm on the way, from the bus stop I check the mail when I get in the house I lay the mail on the kitchen counter. I head upstairs and get comfortable and use the bathroom.

Not many people can say their biggest life lesson was taught by a bus. On October 23, 2015 I was shown to never take my life for granted. Lakeside Rams football was ready to face Dequeen for the chance to win a conference championship. The intensity of game day was electrifying even though it was a humid, sultry, and rainy day we loaded the buses with our earphones in preparing ourselves for the night ahead. As we were loading up my buddy Jeremy grabbed me on the shoulder and suggested we sat

coming up. I did not hear Lorrissa holler back at Leena and I to duck down, but Leena did. I ended up smashing the back of my head into the mailbox, I was in too much of a shock to cry. I had known that I hit my head but I didn’t really feel the discomfort of the strike. After that we went inside and Lorrissa retrieved a bag of frozen peas to aid the aching of the back of my head. Later Jadynn got picked up while Harlyn, Leena, Reana, Lorrissa and I headed to Xtreme Air. We bounced and trampled around

So I continued to listen, and then I knew what had to be done. Without saying a word, I gave Joey a nod of my head and slight wink of the eye. The boys and I had adjourned back inside the club. Within moments of sitting down, there was the sound of tommy guns blasting. The sound of ricocheting bullets was actually music to my ears. Then there was nothing but

struggling to escape a surgery with little to no chance or her survival and speedy recovery and the next she was passed out. The surrounding doctors didn’t know what had happened. Maybe she was mentally scarred and frustrated? Maybe she had hit her head too hard when the straps that bounded her from escaping tightened? Maybe she was stalling, they had no clue. Poor, young Margaux was rummaging through the contents of her imagination for a remotely calming dream or two, and then she felt as if she

copyright law is needed, the one we have has, too many holes to be effective. There are three main ways in which the copyright law is broken in everyday life. They is audio/video tape copying, plagiarism, and software piracy. The first, and most commonly violated aspect of the copyright law, is the copying of audio tapes for oneself and friends. Thanks to the invention of dual cassette stereos, this has become very easy. You simply take an original or even another copy of a

when he returns to London because it will constantly remind him of horrors that he witnessed. Marlow was aware that his gasp on reality was weakening and thus, felt the need to remind himself to be civil. "They would have been more impressive; those heads on the

came out and followed his sister. “Hey guys I was starting to wonder if you guys were still coming over today,” Sophie says as her friends approached. “Sorry I thought you were still inside and you went to your locker to wait but then I saw Jade head outside so I followed her to you.”Jake said walking next to her. As they walked to Sophie's house they saw Angela heading toward them. “Hey losers where you guys headed to loser number one's house?”Angela said stopping in front of them. “ Why does

Bailey Tocups October 4, 2016 Crouse LIT The Faces Of The Rainbow “A Leprechaun 's Pot of Gold” This is who I am, what I am, and where I’m heading. I’ve known since I was the tiniest of boys that I was different from the others, much, much different. It wasn’t my physical appearance, my origin, nor my speech that made me unique. It was something internal. Walking down the wet, red-bricked streets of Burlington, Vermont and exclaiming ‘Hello’ to everyone I met was a natural, soft, fluttery feeling