It was a quiet Monday morning‚ I was getting ready for another day at school. I had walked downstairs to hear Mother and Father talking about something that I didn’t understand. They were talking about something with the African American students. I never really understood why we all didn’t go to the same school‚ they’re just like us. I had finally gotten to school‚ i was a little late but Mrs. McCarthy didn’t care. She was a close friend of my Mother and Father’s. I was going to take a seat but
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it was hard enough to wait a whole day‚ and louis really doesn’t want to seem creepy‚ but he can’t stop himself when he pulls up to anne’s bakery barely two days later. there’s something about harry that pulled louis in and simply won’t let him go. he enters the shop with a cheerful expression and his hands in the pocket of his hoodie‚ "hello harry!" he calls out‚ a flustered smile spreading across his face when he sees harry. he’s extremly feminine today‚ a sharp contrast to his attire two days
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a big‚ black cauldron and cackling to herself. The snake slithered up to the witch to get a better look. She was quite a spectacle to behold! She had a round body that was rather lumpy. She also had pale green skin the color of old peas. The worst part about her‚ however‚ was her nose. It was long and curved downward‚ so that it was in the shape of a water faucet. Even more horrifying was the fact that this nose was covered in warts with tiny hairs sticking out of them. The snake was not impressed
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“Simple Mission Detora. The possible location of the rumored underground city‚ Damancia‚ is marked on your phone’s map. Your mission is to find‚ confirm‚ and retract the original Damascus sword.” said Ely Kyal( codename: Kyll). “ Isn’t that the sword that can cut through anything?” asked Mason. “ Correct. This sword‚ and its possible wielder can be immensely dangerous‚ too dangerous. If this artifact gets in the wrong hands‚ it could prove cataclysmic‚ especially so with the armour still out there
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Horseheads. "I worked one day and said‚ ’oh no this job is not for me.’ Then I said‚ ’maybe I’ll give it one more day.’ 13 years later‚ I am still here‚" said Sowell. Lester retired in 1999 and got a job at Jubilee to keep himself busy. He only works part time‚ but shoppers still know his name and appreciate his shining smile.
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Vic moved with us while Auntie got on her feet. Seem like she fell off after that. She never worked cause unc paid everything. He still sent money but she would spend it on weed‚ then it was that dope. No one judged her. She and big Vic snorted and smoked together. Everybody had their own demons and we had close nit family. Nomatter what the situation was we held each other down. So while my nanny got her shit together amy mom picked up the slack‚ her being Vic’s god mom and all it was her responsibility
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ico “WAKE UP!” Screamed my brother in to my ear. “Owwww” I said But soon realized we were going to MEXICO! First we had to drive to Omaha to get on our airplane it took about 1 hour 30 minutes just to get there. Then it took the plane 8 hours to get to Cancun. When we got their it had just stopped raining. The first thing I saw once we left the airport was a…….PALM TREE! It was like 6:00 A.M. so I was tired we went to our hotel and slept for 4 hours. Then my dad said “wake up it time to see the
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me scheduled visits with my psychiatrist to get on medication and a counselor to deal with the problems I had been harboring on the inside. Till this day I am still visiting them both on a regular occasion. The moment where I hit rock bottom was a part of my life that I will never forget. I could have been dead right now‚ but instead I’ve gotten better‚ still continue to progress‚ and I’m attending college. With all these obstacles that stood in my way and almost got me to give up on life‚ I still
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Hanging by a thread “Alexa Mackenzie…the name known to all in our neighborhood. You galvanize our denizens that induce a jealousy in my heart‚ you bees knees! “Good Bellings finally assented after denying the same point for weeks in utter envy. I placed the teacup after drinking the rest of it. “I have been singing your praises and there you are decoding an antiquated Latin text!” She hollered. “Bell‚ you comprehend the fact that I detest being showered with praises‚ don’t you?” I threw a rhetorical
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Betrayal of Freedom Here I am again; working for another rich family to do their labour. I hate having no freedom. I have been owned by different rich families ever since I was born. I am now 16‚ 17 in a month‚ I think. I kind of lose track. I never met my parents. They were slaves for other folks so I guess I won’t ever get to meet them. I don’t get jealous of the rich families though. They got no respect; the young spoilt‚ spiteful children treat me like a piece of shit on their shoe. I can’t do
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