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    “Don’t Blink” Four hundred and eighty three people‚ stuck together like glue for the past four years. We all felt as if the day would never come‚ like seeing it cloud up but never getting any rain‚ like getting snow on the ground and no snow day. What some people complained about and dreaded going to was something I had grown to enjoy and tend to miss now. After spending four short years in the same routine‚ going to the same place‚ seeing my same close friends every day I really learned to

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    Michael Roberson Hello my names Michael and My girlfriend Kate and I have lived next door to our rival neighbors for about a year and a half now. Never known why they don’t like us but it has gone back all the way to high school. Now meet our neighbors. First there Steve‚ he was a jock in high school‚ becoming a 2 time all American and being the jerk that always got the girl. Now as for me‚ I was just a normal kid who fit in with just about everyone‚ never really liked sports‚ I was a musician

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    Personal Narrative: Nejo

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    Neji’s eyes darkened and he turned around to look for Saito with his Byakugan. His jaw was tightened and his fist clenched. I felt so relieved that Neji had come. It was like Saito had put me under a genjutsu and as soon as I saw Neji it broke. I might have loved Saito before but those feelings had disappeared. Maybe my body remembers how it used to react to him but my mind has forgot. I love Neji now and I have loved him ever since the first time I saw him. "Neji..." I whispered with a fragile voice

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    Nobody thought that it would be possible for an Indian to bring back a victory for Rearden‚ one of the many all white schools. Junior decided to transfer to Rearden and this decision turned many heads. Most of the Indians in the Reservation were extremely dishonoured by his choice and decided to seclude him from their community. Not only did he lose his community but‚ he also lost his only best friend Rowdy. Despite all that‚ Junior knew that it was best for him to leave all of this behind so that

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    One day person named tom was out camping in the woods with a bunch of rednecks. Tom brung his four-wheeler along with his camping supplies. He and the group drove out there. “Come on you old one mile an hour driving kid‚” “I’m Comin and I not a kid‚” Tom said. Tom was a little younger than the group. Tom was on the trail following the group’s “orders”. He was out learning how to camp redneck style. Tom always hated robby‚ the one who yelled at him. One time when he was wrestling around

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    Tevis Personal Narrative

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    Hello‚ I am Presley Ann Gaeta and I went to Sierra Montessori for preschool and I attended Stockdale Elementary K-6. But in 1st grade I went to Princeton Elementary in Delano where my mother worked as the vice principal. I heard that jr. high was going to be very hard and terrible and I also heard that you had more periods and that really scared me.I was concerned about being able to see my friends.My first impression of Tevis was that it was very nice and pretty. It was different because I had

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    Golf-Personal Narrative

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    “Winston Churchill once said‚ golf is a game whose aim is to hit a very small ball into an even smaller hole with weapons singularly ill - designed for the purpose.” I was about five years old when I first went to the driving range with my dad. I wasn’t particularly good but I was a fast learner‚ from that point on my dad always took me to the driving range and it always gave me an exhilarated feeling. Now in the first drive‚ chip and putt tournament ever I was turning in my scorecard as there

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    During my sophomore year I was wrestling and I was on track to qualify for state I was beating many good people; in December‚ at one tournament I was wrestling and I ended up breaking my thumb. After I broke my thumb I was out for about three months so that hurt me really bad. It was hard for me to train while I had my cast off‚ but after I got it off I had a week before regionals to get ready and I had about ten pounds to lose and it would be hard for me to qualify for state. Once I got to regionals

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    As I walk into the doctor’s office‚ I’m prepared for the worst‚ but still hoping for the best. I follow the doctor back to a patient room and sit and wait for the results. The first doctor said my my foot wasn’t broken but it hasn’t gotten any better in weeks. I have the biggest baseball tournament of my life coming up‚ and I can’t miss it. I hear the door slowly squeak open‚ and the doctor’s heavy footsteps following. He has the diagnosis in his hand then says‚ “Sorry to say son‚ but it looks like

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    The Cabin The bone chilling howl of the wind brutally pounded my back‚ as I crawled through the deep siberian snow which was stained red. I felt the warm blood oozing down my left thigh from the deep cut. Every inch I crawled‚ the pain sent shockwaves of pain through my entire body. It seemed as if I had been crawling for miles and miles‚ but in reality I was barely 400 yards away from the snowmobile‚ thinking if only I would have tired to stay and find out the truth. Through the dim headlights

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