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    I bring my callous fingers swiftly down on my keyboard desperately typing to my newfound comrades‚ praying my warning is delivered before it’s too late. I smash my pinky finger into the enter button‚ sending a quick jolt of pain through my hand‚ and sit anxiously waiting for it to appear on screen. My heart drops to my feet as I stare in horror at the sight of my ally being bombarded with attack after attack unable to even plead for help. I am too late. Through technology we have been able to connect

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    Gun in hand; I took a step backwards from the line of fie. Breathing heavily‚ I knelt down to try and catch my breath from running. A loud noise exploded in my ears leaving a ringing noise that left me deaf. The man next to me got knocked to the ground from the impact. I looked up‚ still with ringing ears‚ trying to catch something that would make sense of this. People around me opened their mouths to scream‚ but nothing came out. Fire rose in the distance. The heat smacked against my black army

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    I have always been fond of the way the snow-covered trees stick out like sore thumbs against the blue sky during the frigid winter months. When I was seven‚ I would stand outside for hours swaddled in winter gear‚ just breathing out puffs of air that would appear in front of me. A buldgy jacket‚ mittens‚ a hat‚ and socks sticking out of my clunky boots. Everything I was wearing matched the blue sky‚ because god forbid I wore an outfit that didn’t go well together. I’m not sure what had initially

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    It was about noon. The sun was high and bright. The air was crisp‚ clean‚ and without a breeze. It was about 87 degrees with about 10 % humidity. The city was busy‚ infact really busy. A lot of people were out and about‚ taking advantage of the weather after a cold spring. The weather had just began to turn around and today was the warmest it has been all year. It was also a perfect day for opportunity. I walked slowly and steadily. Creating a normal casual look‚ bringing no attention to myself

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    Personal Narrative: Ruby

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    I promised Stella I would get Ruby into a better place‚ but why does it matter‚ she just got here. Shouldn’t she have to die here just like all the rest of us. She’s just a little elephant and with her‚ maybe we’ll be able to get some visitors. If anyone should get out of here it’s me‚ because I’ve been here the longest time not the little elephant Ruby. I feel that I’m better than everyone else and it even says it on the billboard‚ “Come see the one and only Ivan mighty silverback.” I haven’t had

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    Personal Narrative: NYU

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    I will never forget the first time I saw NYU. I was seven years old standing in Washington Square Park looking at this magnificent building‚ unable to look away. I had no idea what this place was‚ but I was amazed none the less. At that moment my mother‚ an immigrant from the former Soviet Union‚ told me something I will never forget. She said‚ “I came here so that you would have the opportunities that I never dreamed of‚ this is one of the best schools in the world and one day I hope you get the

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    A. My learning style is definitely Kinesthetic. I appreciate information that being delivered to me utilizing a hands on approach. Being able to interact with the manipulatives helps me to retain greater amounts of information and keeps me focused and on task. My communicator style is a mix between intuitor and feeler. I feel building value with customers and clients lead to loyal partnerships. I also think it is important as an manager to present visionary ideas to the company about where it could

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    “You have to play an instrument whether you like it or not!” my mom yelled as she dragged me to my piano lesson. I dreaded going to piano lessons. The teacher would slap my hands with a ruler if my hands were not cupped correctly. She would yell‚ “Again!” if I played one note wrong. After endless crying and begging‚ my mom finally let me choose an instrument. I wiped away my tears with relief. “Drums!”‚ I replied confidently. After three years‚ the music school decided to organize a recital. I wanted

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    Missing Chapter one I didn’t want to back. I didn’t want to face the humility and pain that it brought me. All it does is bring back the memories of my sister Bianca‚ and how Percy had lied and told me he would protect her. I used to think of camp as a safe haven‚ before the whole incident of course. It was a place I felt safe from the outside world. A place that felt like home. I felt as if I had a family. A real family. For the longest time we were on our own. No Mom‚ no Dad. Just each other.

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    It was a surprisingly warm night during the summer. Everyone in the house was sound asleep in their rooms except for me. I was watching a show on the laptop in my room when out of nowhere I hear a bone chilling scream from the neighbor’s house next door. Before I knew it I was out of bed putting on my shoes to see what was happening. When I opened the front door I saw a bunch of other neighbors turning on porch lights to see what was going on too. What I saw next I could never un-see‚ it was

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