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    Personal Narrative: Blood

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    Blood. All I could remember about that incident was blood‚ death‚ and the screams; the thick metallic scent that drifted through my nose and down the streets and the death of so many people. The screams of the victims that were pleading to spare their lives‚ but the merciless killer shortens one life at a time-slowly and painfully. It only took one shot. One movement of a finger could kill you. I had experienced that. The sight of someone dressed in black-a man‚ the smell of the metal gunpowder

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    Quickly turning the corner‚ I strode down the alleyway and escaped the pandemonium of the city. The alley was dark and had an eerie look. Old vines climbed up the sides of tall apartment buildings and trash was strewn across the ground. I looked to the ground and saw a dated coca-cola bottle whose label was half gone and the glass was almost stained black. Slowly I bent down and picked up the bottle and began weighing it my hand and looking it over. Still capped and full but it did not seem to be

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    As I was walking down church avenue‚ all I could think about was my Iphoneless pocket. “Freaking black people‚” I mumbled under my breath as to not let the crowds of black people around me hear‚ “you can never trust them.” The sight of them just burned my eyes. Them and their sagged pants that looked like they had 100 pound weights in their pockets‚ disgusting. As I walked on‚ the only thing that was roaming around my mind was a memory I was trying so hard to forget. It wasn’t a full memory though

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    I have been skating since I was four‚ barely clinging on to the walls back then. My dad used to take my sister Daisy and me to a skating rink almost every weekend in the winter. We taught ourselves how to skate fast‚ stop‚ and whatever else. However‚ it wasn’t until the end of seventh grade that we finally decided to take lessons. One March morning my dad drove us to an unknown rink. Pulling our skating bags onto the bleachers to tie them‚ we looked around at the busy rink. Finally it was time to

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    The next day Brian picked me up at exactly 8:00 in the morning from the Leavenworth’s townhouse and took me to see the statue of Liberty. We purchase tickets to a show in Central Park for that evening and went shopping at Macy’s. We went to Wall Street and walked around Central Park. Brian was charming an attentive. He was delightful‚ generous and sexy as fuck. I think Mary told me he was 26 years old. We laughed a lot throughout the day. He was funny‚ intelligent and interesting. I never met anyone

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    My self-efficacy was extremely low the first time we climbed the rock wall. When we first climbed the rock wall‚ I never thought I would get over my fear of heights. Over time I found that subconsciously my self-efficacy improved. Muscle memory definitely helped my self-efficacy improve. The first time I climbed the wall it was a very awkward experience. During my first climb I was utilizing many muscles that I do not normally use. Gradually I became more comfortable on the wall‚ until eventually

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    When i was younger‚I took up breakdancing which most kids don’t really find interesting. I believe I was around 11 years old at the time. I was walking down the street in biddeford maine on our way home. When we came up on some guys breaking on the sidewalk. At first I thought it was stupid till they started doing acrobatic moves that just made you go wow. So me and my friends sat across the street till one of them told all of us to come over here. We all did then next thing you know they invited

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    Another day came when the sun rose above the horizon. Another day goes by as I watch the landlord’s daughter‚ his beautiful black-eyed daughter‚ live on without even noticing I’m here. At least the horses appreciate my being‚ as I feed them and brush them and clean their stalls. That was all my life was‚ a stable boy. Why don’t I just leave? Well if only the landlord’s daughter wasn’t here. Bess is the only thing that is keeping my will to live alive. If only Bess could know how much I care for her

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    “Taylor‚ what is that on the fence?” My sister asked me as we were walking off of the bus. I looked where she was pointing and saw my goat‚ Divinity. I knew that it didn’t look right‚ so I started running towards her. As I got closer I realized that her leg was stuck in the fence and she was in a great deal of pain. When I got to her she looked up at me‚ like she knew I would be able to help her. I was so scared because I have had her since I was 7 years old‚ and I didn’t want to lose her. I had

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    The Bolt This day started towards the end of a fall night. The time of year where‚ if there weren’t clouds‚ then it would be that orange-red color and the sun acting like it is playing hide and seek with the horizon of the earth. This day was not a clear day‚ in the distance‚ approaching from the west‚ a storm was coming in. My dad and I were fishing in one of the local ponds‚ watching the lighting in the distance popping of like a war just a few miles away. All you saw was bright flashes about

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