Creative Writing - World War I: Letter Home Dear Mum‚ How are you getting on? I hope that Dad’s cold is better. Send my best wishes to everyone! I am writing to you from the barracks of our regiment. My training is going well; I have many good friends here‚ and although the training I have been getting is necessary‚ I cannot wait to finish it‚ and get out to the Front‚ because the chances are that the war will be over within a few months‚ and I want to get a good chance to have my go at the
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what are you up to this weekend?” “I’m going to Home Depot‚ I need to fix my door.” “What happened?” “A burglar broke into my house.” “Oh god! Did that vicious thief take anything valuable? Are you okay?” “Fortunately‚ no. Nothing of that sort. Luckily I wasn’t home that day.” “Well‚ I think you should report it‚ make sure the police get them.” “Yea‚ I’m thinking about that.” After finishing a bottle of wine‚ Emma decides to return home. The desk lamp
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15: World War I and the Home Front World War I‚ also known as the Great War‚ was a global war centered around Europe. The first four years of “total war” that constituted World War I (1914-1918) changed the lives of not only the men who fought as soldiers‚ but the people who remained at home. Some effects of the Great War on the European home fronts during the first course of the war were nationalistic feelings‚ working women‚ dwindling food supplies‚ and the rise of socialism. When the war first
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April 8‚ 1917 I hope all is well at home. Tell everyone that I miss them very much. I managed to find some paper to write on so I can send you this letter. It’s cold and rainy often here and they haven’t blown the whistle in a while. I have been in the trenches for nearly a month with the British troops. It feels like I have been here for years. “I am preparing to go to the front and I am only sorry that I did not see you all before I went but then mother dear do not lose heart‚ I may come back again
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Creative Writing: Letter to Principal Dear Mr.Johnson‚ This Letter is on the issue of closed campus‚ in my opinion this should not even be an issue. Haslett High Scholl students should be able to go out during lunch‚ we have a right to choose what we pay for and we have the right to seek a comfortable environment. I have very strong reasons to back up my opinion. If I want to not wait in line for at least five to eight minutes for food I must skip the trip to my locker and lag around a heavy
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Nursing Home You could hear the harsh wind of winter over the honking cars and the traffic as Billy walked into the nursing home where he worked at and where his dad was being kept. As soon Billy walked in everyone said hello to him and he said hello back. He walked into his office and took off his coat‚ hat and his gloves. Billy is 29 years old‚ tall‚ blonde‚ and really smart. All he ever wanted to do was help people and now he’s somewhat doing that. He’s the manager of the nursing home. Everyone
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Where should I take her. Do I take her to a romantic restaurant‚ take her to a flashback of our first date‚ take her to where we first met. Ah! I don’t know! I finally made a choice to take her to the 5 star restaurant with glass windows everywhere and a view of the Brooklyn Bridge. We drove a black Honda to a parking lot. A man with the suit stood with the valet sign on the beautiful wooden brown podium. “Hey!” he said. “ Hey! I replied respectfully. “Can you take my car?” “Yeah‚ I sure will. “He
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their unfailing love showing for one and other. They resided in a small town in the valley’s of Tennessee. One quiet April morning‚ early enough that the dew was still clinging onto the blades of grass‚ a horrific moment occurred. “John‚ John help! I cannot breathe”‚ gasped Rosemary. John rushed to her aid‚ but before he arrived‚ she had stopped breathing‚ and passed away. John’s heart was shattered‚ and he was overcome with disbelief. His stomach was in his throat‚ and his eyes poured out tears
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subconsciously in a matter of seconds. He accomplished such feats of brilliance often‚ and especially when he felt uneasy. Never before had he felt so uneasy. Nothing was actually wrong‚ in fact‚ the day had been almost remarkably commonplace. "then why do I feel as if my innards have been substituted with insects?" He sat on a felled tree behind his house‚ the place he often went to clear his mind. From where han sat‚ he could clearly view the eastern portion of the city; Han’s house sat on the
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family‚ I have been fighting for six months now and I don’t know how much more death I can bear. I don’t feel any pride in fighting or dying for my country. All day long all I see is people dying and I think I am next? Will I be alive tomorrow? I see people jump up out of the trenches alive and then two seconds later fall back down dead. Two weeks ago while sitting in the trenches someone started yelling GAS! GAS! In that instant I feared for my life. I grabbed a gas mask‚ hoping that I would get
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