of dedication‚ strength‚ and teamwork. I have played basketball since I was seven years old. The love that I have for the game is indescribable‚ if by chance I could never play again‚ my soul would be a hollow lifeless shadow. From the Separating White Line I glance up at the scoreboard; the clock reads 15 seconds left in the fourth quarter. My team is down by 4 points; we have to score a three-pointer and have no time-outs left. I yell out the play for a three-pointer and a two-pointer‚ now the
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pieces of sea shell to dwell on the damp surface of the beach. Travis and I both ran from the waves like two children playing tag on a kindergarten recess field. That game lasted a good thirty minutes‚ and after he splashed me with the salty sea water I decided it was time to stop. The warm air was moist and humid causing my hair to frizz like a poodle‚ but Travis told me I looked amazing as always. I found that hard to believe because I knew my hair swelled with every minute we were gone. We had
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Mexican food‚ one of the most delicious foods invented. But when it is matched with good service and family friendly environment‚ it is taken to a whole new level. Rio grande is truly an amazing mexican food restaurant‚ not only because of the delicious food but also because it is in a great area‚ and it is family friendly all the way. First off the food there is prepared on a professional level‚ and is real mexican cuisine. Not only in the food good but the ingredients the food is made from are
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imagine what it would be like to be inside one of them when racing. The next best thing is the burn out. It’s so cool to see the cars that you just looked at come up and do a burn out. The best part is when a car does its burn out and the pale white billowing smoke virtually makes the car disappear. The more smoke there is the better it is. Doing a burn out serves more of a purpose than a show of smoke. It heats up the tires to the point that it sticks to the pavement giving it unbelievable
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What do I do with my leisure time? Well that’s a funny question‚ because I don’t have much of it. When I get some extra time I enjoy flying with my good friend Sam. Since Sam is teaching me how to fly‚ I’ll be able to share all the wonderful and majestic views with you. There’s nothing like a little adrenaline rush at the end of the day. Before we get in the plane‚ we walk around it‚ check the oil‚ the tire pressure and climb up on the wing and open the gas cap on both wings to make sure there
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Our world is plagued. Never thought that things would end up this way. Without warning nations fell‚ bodies stacked‚ and there’s very few survivors left. At least that’s what I think... They said this would be for the greater good‚ but seems like the total opposite. “This is a new era in warfare!”‚ “World peace at last!”‚ their voices scream in my head. To me‚ it’s all bullcrap. Look at where it got us. No world peace. No safe haven. I look and see emptiness.The city is empty‚ quiet‚ and lifeless
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Descriptive Writing She is a beautiful young woman‚ perhaps the most beautiful woman he has ever seen. Her hair is a midnight black color; it almost reminded him of the color of the night sky as he looks through a window. As he looked at her hair he notice the way the light catches in it and it shimmers as it flows with her every move. His eyes are drawn to the fact that her hair is very lengthy reaching down to the middle of her torso‚ so long in fact that it almost caresses the small of her back
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In the evenings light‚ my car rolls up the white gravel and creeps to a stop. It has been eight years since I have last seen my beloved grandmother. She owns a retirement getaway between two snow-capped mountains‚ in a tiny‚ yet glorious country ranch. Everything was so familiar and untouched. Orange and red tulips‚ that grandma and I planted‚ still surround the base of the house. The large weeping willow‚ that danced with the wind‚ still shades the garden that is on the side of the house. I anxiously
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stream‚ maybe 7 feet wide emerges in front of me. Frozen at the edges‚ the slight rush of water underneath is like blood rushing in veins. The mountain has a wall of large stones‚ covered in a thick layer of moss‚ some of which has started to fall off due to heaviness. Gently spewing from the bottom of the 20 foot tall rock wall‚ the water is only visible in front of me until it continues on‚ traveling back under rocks and continuing its ancient path hidden underground
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When I was younger‚ I used to always go to my grandparents house. Even though they haven’t lived in their old house in a while‚ I will always remember it. It is a place I loved and have many memories in. My grandparent’s house was my home away from home. They were very hardworking‚ caring‚ and strict and the way their house felt reflected their personalities. The house I will forever have embedded in my mind was located in the rural town of Bovina‚ Texas. This was the house my father and his twelve
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