Where did it come from? A old‚ wooden chest was placed on a stool. The wood was peeling off‚ revealing an ugly tint of pink. Shiny‚ gold borders decorated the sides and the top of the chest which had a keyhole in the center. Ms. Amber‚ our teacher‚ suggested that for home work‚ we should write where it came from‚ who previously owned it‚ and what it was used for. As I was thinking about my story‚ the chest opened. I turned around to see if any of my classmates noticed‚ but no one did. My attention
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A Magical Dream My heart is pounding faster than a drum line during a college football game and I have a feeling inside my stomach as if there is a dancing leprechaun doing back flips. My family and I have arrived! I walk in slow motion with tiny steps through the tall magical gates with my head held high reading the glistering sign that says‚ “Welcome to the Magic Kingdom.” I whisper under my breath “I can’t believe I am here” as if I just stepped into a land of imagination. Before I could blink
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by Trujillo. By unconventionally using a writing method of magic realism‚ the author Junot Diaz wrote about a real history of Dominican Republic during Trujillo’s dictatorship period and the lives of Dominican people who live in America nowadays. Magical realism allows Diaz to bring supernatural elements to the story. Even though this novel has many magic elements‚ the core of it is trying to express the Dominican Republic’s or Latin American social reality and reality of people’s lives and the magic
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Childhood Memory Childhood is full of imagination and memories. My fondest childhood memory would have to be when I was around four years old. At that time‚ I had a stuffed frog. I took it where ever I went. The stuffed frog was a gift and from the moment I received it‚ it became my best friend. I still remember the day I got it. It was Christmas Day‚ and out of all of the other gifts that I received‚ this one caught my eye immediately. He was a present from my grandfather
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Menton on the French Riviera. On our way from the mountains to the seaside‚ which is known as‚ ‘Route ‘de sel’ we explored classic‚ high alpine landscapes‚ bronze age‚ petroglyphs‚ and the historical villages and hamlets of the royal valley which boasts exquisite painted chapels hidden gems of the‚ ‘Azure Alps’‚ which is unknown as a beautiful mountainous region. The first day was a day to recover from jet lag and test our skills‚ on a hike in the high Alps from the tiny town of Palanfre to the base
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launched the social purity movement to___________________ attack prostitution and other vices Progressives justified segregation on the grounds that it_________________ provided for a more stable society As a reform governor of California from 1911 to 1917‚ Hiram Johnson_________________ supported the initiative‚ referendum‚ and recall The Triangle Shirtwaist Company fire illustrated the_______________ need for government regulation of working conditions Taken together‚ President
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The memories of my early childhood are like scattered‚ partially lost pieces of a huge mosaic. I am only five‚ and instead of sleeping late like other kids would do‚ I don’t want to stay in bed‚ don’t want to miss the mystery‚ the beauty of the world’s awakening. My older brother and cousins are up already and drag their bare feet on the wooden floor. I still can vividly picture that floor- old‚ caved in‚ coated with brown paint a thousand times‚ the floor in my Grandma’s house. The memories of my
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his memories‚with very descriptive details of the daily summers he had with his family to how his neighbors would love those summer days.In “Hoppers” by Keillor has a way of being aware of his surroundings but also relating those memories with what he used to when he was young. Both writers get to express that moment and see the importance of sharing moments with family or their surroundings. Moreover Bradbury and Keillor share that importance of time and reliving a moment from their memory. Bradbury
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Maria “Delmy” Cardoza ENG 100 02/13/13 MEMORIES FROM THE PAST TO THE PRESENT. “Let’s go up mom”! Says my 8 years old. Its spring time‚ a sunny day at my favorite place. Is a grassy land‚ with hills around‚ with an amazing view‚ where you can see the whole city‚ the ocean‚ the forest around and the hiden houses that you can’t see from the road; bushes cover the hills and there are a few trees. Families and most of them are old people who come out as the weather welcoming them to walk trough
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There was not a day when someone wasn’t dying. Many of my childhood memories lead me back to the funeral home. Heck‚ I even learned to ride my tricycle in the area where all the caskets were kept! Many of my friends would find it neat that I knew all about the place and would always ask me to take them around for a tour. There is a story that I always tell people that happened at my grandpa’s funeral home one unique day. My earliest memory of my grandpa’s house; which was a funeral home‚ was when
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