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    BENEATH MY HOUSE

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    BENEATH MY HOUSE By Louise Erdrich It was as if the house itself had given birth. One day the floor cried where I stepped on it‚ and I jumped back. I was near a heating vent‚ and when I bent and pried the cover off and thrust my hand in‚ I briefly grabbed a ball of fur that hissed and spat. I heard the kitten scrambling away‚ the tin resounding like small thunder along the length of its flight. I went down to the basement‚ looking for it with a flashlight‚ but‚ of course‚ at my step the untamed

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    My Dream

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    Meaning of Service Process Mapping:- A service process mapping is a visual aid for picturing the inputs‚ activities‚ outputs‚ people and resources involved in satisfying a customer’s need for your product or service. It acts as a tangible blueprint to assess exactly how efficient or inefficient the customer is being served. Relative to strategy‚ a service process map gives you a quantifiable way to determine where and in what amount current resources are being allocated. Once you know exactly how

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    Every person has his own idea of a perfect house. Since the time immemorial people always wanted to make their dwelling a place‚ where one feels comfortable and cosy‚ where one always wants to come back to. A dwelling of my dream is not a flat but a two-storeyed mansion. And as a real hostess I’d like to arrange everything in the house according to my taste. Now‚ let me tell you about my house. When you come to me‚ you push a big wooden front door‚ wiping your feet on the door-mat‚ and enter

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    My Dreams For My Country

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    My dreams for my country 1. My dream for my country is not different than the dream of the founder of Pakistan Quaid-e-Azam Mohammad Ali Jinnah. Unfortunately soon we will complete seven decades since independence but Quaid’s dreams is yet to come true. But‚ What was Quaid’s dream? Father of the Nation‚ Mohammad Ali Jinnah‚ always wanted to see a prosperous Pakistan — a country that could be a shining example for all the Muslim nations in the world. A beautiful mosaic of all ethnic communities‚ religious

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    My Dream, My future

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    “Live Your Values‚ Pursue Your Dreams‚ And Follow Your Passions”. This really implies the true ways we must do to have the best future life we could possibly have. Seeing through around the earth‚ we will find all kinds of people exist in the world. I think why those people are different from each other might be a difficult task to study-----which factor influences and drives them different. It is lucky that I am the one among them so I know that mine is my dream. Over my life time I would like to achieve

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    My Grandparents House

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    My grandparent’s house always seemed to be full of laughter. There was always someone stopping by their house for a visit whether it was family or friends. My grandmother’s doors were like big arms always open to everyone no matter what. I remember when I was 10 years old; there was a snowstorm out at my Grandma and Grandpa Roberts’s house. The snow was higher than my head in some places‚ and it was so high that my brother and I could go sledding off the snow banks. The snow was almost two feet

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    My Old House

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    like a decade. I hadn’t been to my destination in over a year and I was only visiting out of curiosity. I was now at my old house in La Costa in which I had cried many nights prior to leaving. When I arrived I concealed my hands inside of my sweatshirt and put my hood on to shield the sight. My trembling legs tried restraining me from getting out of the car. I missed the house so much. It was a beautiful house in a friendly neighborhood‚ in which I spent most of my life. However‚ everything had changed

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    My future and my dreams

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    My future and my dreams Every since childhood there have been many hopes and goals for the future. Along with these two were aspirations. There was always hope for something. I could not imagine that one day I would have to tie those hopes into my future. I thought my hopes were just silly childhood dreams that would eventually fade away as the years would change. For hours I would just sit and ponder over different things. Adults would say things like “What do you hope to become when adult hood

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    My Grandmothers House

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    My grandmother’s house. I open door of the car and walked towards the house‚ it looked so dead it was hard to believe that at one time someone actually lived here. I started to walk up the cracked stones and I got to the front door and took a deep turned the handle to the door and walked in breath‚ as I open the door all the dust rushed towards the door. I stood in the hallway and took a look around things looked different a lot different compared to how it looked at Christmas since it looked

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    My Dreams and Ambitions

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    My life I was raised in a small town called Joao Pessoa by my grandmother .The town was very small that everyone knew their neighbors and the town. At this time as was single and living in Brazil. We had a very nice house‚ which I had my own room and I loved it. I had everything in my room. But was a especial place that I like about my room‚ It was where I keep all of my favorite things‚ my craft supplies‚ favorite CD’s‚ books‚ magazines‚ cameras‚ photos‚ and my diary. A place to escape

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