Creative Writing Essays and Term Papers
Category: / Literature / Creative Writing
out of bed, and standing up. I look at myself in the mirror a girl who has wavy, curly brown hair looking back. I have blue eyes, the colour of faded dark denim. I sighed. 'Yep, that's me' I thought. I sighed again, and got ready for school.
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Category: / Literature / Creative Writing
and I didn't do any harm. The people of Maycomb only know me by what other said about me. To the people of Maycomb County, I am just a black man whose word is nothing but lies and committed an unthinkable crime.
<Tab/>Chopping wood and…
Category: / Literature / Creative Writing
so that one day I can crawl.
Feet are to come, legs are here,
Ears, nose, ohh dear!
How do I work all theses wonderful gifts?
Plenty more to come, none to miss,
Heads now rounder, toes pop out,
Mummy I'm so happy I could shout!
Eyes now open,…
Category: / Literature / Creative Writing
of the big city in the state of Massachusetts. School had just been let out for the evening for the high school students. Our story takes us to a group of teenage girls, Jessica, Claire, Paula and Destiny. All of the age of 16, Last Halloween the…
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said Sister Catherine as her voice echoed through the cathedral.
<Tab/>"Ok kids, say thank you to Sister Catherine and lets go back home" our orphanage "mother" Clara said. So as we left we told Sister Catherine good-bye and thank you.
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and the kids huddled close together. But this entire scene was much different to Lance. For his soul was floating above the heads of the cops watching everything with pure glee. He didn't realize that he had died; he thought that it was a game of hide-an…
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kids at the orphanage grow up and be adopted. He even realized one day that he was also growing. He watched Clara welcome new orphans and remembered the day he first arrived at the orphanage. He watched Clara weep as one of the kids were adopted and…
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replied Lance not wanting to see God again.
<Tab/>"This time I give you a choice" God said ignoring Lance's respond.
<Tab/>"What kind of choice" asked Lance getting excited.
<Tab/>"You have…
Category: / Literature / Creative Writing
read an entire Patricia Cornwell paperback book in less than a day and change a diaper without flinching. These characteristics combined are what separate me from the hundreds of other students that apply to Lynchburg College, that and the fact that…
Category: / Literature / Creative Writing
grown with his soul and wasn't rotting or had broken ribs and other broken body parts. He trained on a deserted island in a dimension with three suns and about ten planets. The planet was called Dorlang. The island was fairly small, but adequate.…
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