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| Red Eyed Past
by taylortroutman | | On most weekday evenings of my sophomore year of college, a tight group of friends and I would whittled away the hours with the sharp edges of beer and cigarettes, enjoyed to the detriment of our... | | Essays | | Genre: | Essay | | Updated: | 15-05-08 |
| Words: | 842 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| It & I
by CHansen | | I don’t know how I ever lived without It. I think back to when I was so alone, without even the sound of its beautiful tone, its insistence that I be with It, pay attention to It, feed It, and keep... | | Essays | | Genre: | essay | | Updated: | 01-03-08 |
| Words: | 873 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| A Laughable Development (Apr-11-2005)
by BethShanFan | | Looking back on my own life, I have become aware of a marked progression in my sense of humor. I began humbly, as a child with less than what was necessary to induce laughter in others, except by... | | Essays | | Genre: | essay | | Updated: | 08-01-08 |
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| The Death of All Beethovens and the Veil of Achievement
by Aloysha | | Had to do this article analysis for Adv. Comp. Thought it was interesting. This article focuses on the author's experience as a college student and what he learned from attending a top Ivy League... | | Essays | | Genre: | Essay | | Updated: | 23-09-07 |
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| Summer Harvest
by debrawelch | | Ripe, red and round, I bite deeply. Juice runs down my chin and within the core of this plump, luscious orb, I taste sunshine. Mawmaw is waiting for the green beans I am to pick for lunch, but she... | | Essays | | Genre: | Essay | | Updated: | 30-07-07 |
| Words: | 442 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| Never Too Old to Learn
by JMBratton | | I believe Iâ??ll never be too old to learn. For the last few months, I have been learning to drive.... | | Essays | | Genre: | Essay | | Updated: | 13-07-07 |
| Words: | 456 | | Comments: | 6 | | Status: | Public |
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| Courage Smells Like a Hospital
by debrawelch | | We walk into Children's Hospital holding hands. You are terrified. You have already endured numerous operations, but at age eight, this is the first one you have faced with some idea of what is... | | Essays | | Genre: | Essay | | Updated: | 05-07-07 |
| Words: | 324 | | Comments: | 4 | | Status: | Public |
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| Should I Have a Child
by debrawelch | | I am the 54 year old mother of an adorable teenage son. At 14 I made the decision to adopt. Believing that when the time was right, it would happen, I did not hold back for the â??perfectâ?ť time; I... | | Essays | | Genre: | Essay | | Updated: | 04-07-07 |
| Words: | 450 | | Comments: | 4 | | Status: | Public |
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