A Rainbow Comes After The Storm Short Story

A Rainbow Comes After The Storm Short Story
A Rainbow Comes After the Storm
Newaygo, Michigan, a small, little, suburban town north of Grand Rapids, Michigan. Their tubing
and rafting was a hotspot for families to spend quality time together. I was part of one of them. I was
filled with excitement. While we were waiting in line, we were cracking jokes and having a good
time. "Group number 43, head your way to the pink bus!" the announcer called. My family of 7 got
onto the bus. It was my uncle, my aunt, my 6–year–old cousin, Avi, My 11–year–old cousin, Preet,
my parents and me. We were on the bus, in this strange tiny town. We drove down the dirt road,
down to the forest. I found this quite sketchy, but the only thing that was in my head was jumping
into the cold, crisp, and clear water as I imagined. Then, the bus began to shake as the bus driver
announced through the radio, "Don't be frightened, we are almost there! Just a few more of these
sharp turns and you'll be on your tubes down the refreshing water. Just remember to get off at the
bridge, or you'll be in deep trouble."
The bridge, the bridge, the bridge. I kept on repeating that in my head so I would not forget.
Suddenly, everyone started clapping. It was finally time to get off. Preet and I rushed to get the tubes
for everyone in our family, and some twine to attach it. We were filled with excitement. Time flew
by, and we were finally on the dock. We got our tubes tied up, and went into the water. The sun was
shining through the dancing, tall, trees and everyone was smiling. Groups started to pass us by, to
the point we were isolated. We couldn't see anyone else in the vast river. There was no possible way
to get of neither. The land was all slanted, so you would have to climb, along with that it was all
private property. I was slightly worried about this.
"Mommy, is that a sea monster?" My cousin, Avi questioned. Then all of a sudden there was a
BOOM! A tree log stuck us. This tree log was gigantic; it looked like it weighed a million pounds. It
was so big that we couldn't get around it. We couldn't use it to hold onto as it was all mushy and wet.
I thought to myself, should I go under the log, but it's way too low, I would drown. We are going to
be stuck here forever. We have nothing
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A Short Story : A Story?
Darkness, then light, the sound of the radio downstairs and the the soft beep of my alarm clock. I
don't bother pushing snooze. I'm tired from staying up till 2:00am to study, but I don't have time to
waste. I climb out of bed, walk, half awake to the bathroom to get changed and brush my teeth. I
slowly walk down the stairs , the smell of bacon and eggs luring me towards the kitchen. At the
table sat my mom, browsing through her facebook status. She barely noticed me when I walked in
the room.
"Mom."I said, with a hint of annoyance in my voice. A few seconds went by before she spoke, but to
me they felt like minutes. Minutes spent standing at the bottom of the stairs, waiting. Eventually, she
looked up from her phone and gave me a smile.
"Good morning sunshine! How are you?"She took a long sip of her coffee. "Fine." I replied, still
annoyed that she hadn't noticed my arrival before I had to announce my presence to her.She bit her
lip. "Aww don't be that way honey, you know how busy I am." I Muttered as if under my breath. For
now, I was too tired to put up a fight. I put it aside in the back of my mind. "Wheres dad?" I asked.
"He had to go to work early." That was the answer I was expecting. Dad always had to go to work
early. I sat down and ate my bacon and eggs in silence. After I had finished, I grabbed my bag and
headed out the door. On the way to the bus stop, I saw Jennifer walk out of her house, the house
with the blue walls and grey carpet inside.A house I could

Essay About Children
A long time ago, there was District 16. The District 16 was controlled by a strict government.
January seventeenth every year there is a meeting for the whole town to celebrate the children. This
celebration is to introduce the children to a new item. When someone turns twelve in District 16 the
government chooses a sport for that child to play. A family named the Smiths just got a new baby
from the government to raise. They already had two children a sixteen year old boy named James
and an eleven year old girl named Morgan and now a one year old girl named Lucy. This year the
government will give Morgan a sport, James will be given a job and Lucy will be given a swing to
help relax her into the world. On January sixteenth the night ... Show more content on
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It was finally 8 and my mom came in and told me to get dressed and eat breakfast before we get
picked up to go to the meeting. I was at the meeting and we got our blood drawn by a nettle and
given a number and told to go over with are age and line up in order with are numbers. I got to the
12 and I looked at my hand at my number I was lucky 810 hopefully. I saw 800 and 850 then I saw
809 then I said hello and stood behind a small girl. She looked at me and whispered I am really
nervous I always have bad luck on getting what I want to get. I just smiled what sport do you want I
asked nicely she said I really love doing swim. Attention please quiet down said a voice I did not
know where it was coming from so I looked around trying to find what we call the government
stage. Then I saw it was the lady that I gave me my bike when I turned 9 she was really scary
looking. Her name was Gloria she said while let's get started she started with new families like
always she congratulate our neighbor who got a baby boy and then finally he congratulated my mom
and thanked her for all her hard work Lucy was not the normal baby girl she weighs 1 pound when
we got her and they told my mom that this was going to be a challenge. Gloria finished off by
thanking the family that got a new family member. Finally Goria moved on to the 1 Lucy was the
first one called my mom carried her up to get her swing and then she came back down. Then 2 3 4 5
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Personal Narrative: Divorce Essay
Personal Narrative: Divorce Mum had briefly informed me that we were going to a place that would
"make sure that the right parent looked after us." This was drilled into me for weeks in advance
along with the miscellaneous "I love you more than Dad does" and " you enjoy living with me more
than Dad, don't you?" What Mum didn't realise is that children can see straight through people like
her so her ongoing effort to unbalance my opinion just floated straight past me like a cloud. My
brother, on the other hand, had a tendency to make it seem as if he trusted every word Mum said.
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Trying to find something else to worry about I wandered into Mum's room. I found her standing in
front of the mirror getting ready to go. She saw me in the mirror but just continued beautifying
herself. She was dressed smartly and was applying her make–up as if this was just a chance to show
off. I watched her for a while and there was something provocative and spiteful about her, as if she
had changed to a different person I didn't know. I lay on her bed and just stared at the ceiling trying
to make sense of my first encounter with the confusion of the real, adult world.
A few minutes later Mum had ushered me off of her bed and out of her room and told me to put my
shoes and coat on. Instinctively, I went to help my brother put his shoes on because I knew that's
what Mum actually meant. He was three years younger than me but I didn't appreciate that he
wouldn't understand the importance of this visit long awaited by Mum. I kept talking to him and
sharing my feelings but the only response I got was "where are we going, rach?" Since I didn't know
the answer to this question I stopped talking and proceeded to tie his shoe laces.
In the car, on the way to this unknown place I sat in the back seat in a daze. I saw my brother trying
to glance out of the window but still seeming quite content so I thought I would follow his lead. Just
tall enough to look

The Day That Changed My Life
The sun shined into the bedroom and my heavy, tired eyes eagerly opened. A huge smile was
revealed on my face and a burst of chuckles traveled across the room. The laughter of a four–year–
old child filled the hallways. The excitement was visible in my coffee–colored eyes as I ran down
the stairs. I was elated! Today was February 4th, 2005; it was the day! This was the day that I got to
finally play dress up with my mother and baby sister. I expected this day to be the best day of my
life! However, it was also the day that changed my life for the worst.
As soon as I reached the last step, I dashed straight forward into the living room. I found my mom
sitting on the floor with my little sister, Tianna. My mom was talking on the phone with ... Show
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I slipped out of my pajamas and put the frilly dress over my head. I skipped around the room while
watching the dress twirl around in majestic circles. After minutes upon minutes of prancing around
the room, I began to hear my stomach striking up a conversation with me. The growls could be
heard a mile away. In order to tame the hungry beast inside of my belly, I turned to my mom and
asked her to make me a bowl of Nissin Ramen noodles.
When I was younger, I believed that nothing was better than eating a tub of chicken noodles for
breakfast! My mom agreed to make me the soup, yet she gave me a simple warning before she left
the room. "Tyra," she began, "don't get that food from the microwave. You're gonna hurt yourself.
Okay?" She always asked this of me before she cooked me a hot meal. All the other times, I actually
listened to her warning. This time, the warning went through one ear and out the other. For that
reason, I recklessly agreed to do what she had told me to do. Thinking that I would actually follow
through with that command, she headed downstairs with my sister to prepare my meal.
Since my room was upstairs and directly above the kitchen, I could hear my mom pulling glass
dishes out of one of the cabinets. I decided to change out of the princess dress because I did not
want to risk spilling soup all over it. I was a very messy eater! I took off the princess dress and
shoved it back into the trunk. While in search

Personal Narrative: Creating A Blackbox Style Theatre
I am creating a set in a blackbox style theatre which requires a 16 foot square, 12 inch tall raised
acting area which also contains a wall with a door on the upstate side. The first thing I must do is
create the platform. The platform is 16 ft long and 16 feet wide and 12 inches tall. I will be using 3/4
inch plywood for the flooring of my platform and 2x4 for framing underneath and support legs.
Once I use my table saw to cut out my 16'x16' piece of plywood I will also be cutting four 16'x12"
pieces for the sides of the platform. Then using four 12 inch pieces of my 2x4 I will be attaching the
four 16'x12" pieces together using my drill and screws. Once that is complete I will be taking my
16'x16' piece of platform and attaching it to the top of my now "frame". Once again going in with a
drill in screws, mind you I also used wood glue during this ... Show more content on Helpwriting.net
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After cutting out the required measurement for the door, I also add a border around the area cut out,
once again matching the measurements of the space cut out. From there I also need to attach two
hinges on the frame of the door and the doorway to attach the door to the flat. I will be attaching it
once again using a drill and screws. I also have to cut out a bit of the door in order to attach a
working handle, which will also be attached using screws. After completing that I can now attach
the three 16'x12" to the flat with the door. Using wood glue, screws and my drill I do that and leave
it to dry. Once both of my pieces are dry it is now time to attach the platform to the flat. While doing
this is it super important that I am using a speed square to insure that my flat is standing exactly
straight up off of the platform. Once I am certain that it is straight I begin to insert the screws. This
time I will be using picket screws to guarantee that my flat stays secure. After I finish screwing my
set is complete and ready to be painted however it is required to be for the

Advantages Of Hitachi Miter Saw
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Egyptian Woodworking
Egyptian woodworking has been around practically since the first Pharaoh(1). Some tools those
Egyptians used were the lathe, the adze, the cane bender, the saw and the axe. They are pretty simple
tools and some of them are even still used today. One of the tools not used today would be the adze
and it was used for carving and planing but now we have different tools that work better than
that(2). Some of the things the Egyptians would build with their use of woodwork would be when
they built their huts and also when they build their mud buildings because they would make a frame
of the building out of wood.
They also were very big on boat building, they would build boats to go down the Nile river. Boat
building is a very difficult process, ... Show more content on Helpwriting.net ...
That improvement dramatically helped woodwork today, it sped up build time on houses from
possibly years down to months. It also shrank the amount of people to build a house because they
wouldn't need as much people to lift heavy objects because of the equipment we have today. We
have other things beside woodworking tools to help with the process like cranes because they lift the
large pieces of prebuilt parts of the frame, we also have crowbars that we use to move the wood
either into position or rip it out because of something like the nail being all messed up.
Woodworking today is very much as important as everything else but metalwork still has a bigger
influence today especially for welders because of their building of skyscrapers in major cities.(6)
One of the greatest advancement to wood working today would have to be how easy it is to buy the
wood your wanting to work on. Today there is a greater ability to use a bigger variety of wood
locally bought because of lumber distributors around the world. They make it easier to buy and they
check the quality of the wood before even buying most times. If it wasn't for lumber distributors, the
woodworkers today would possibly have to get their own wood straight out of the

Egocertervilles Book Report
Emily's Travels
It was dusk as I walked along the oceans edge, the air is humid and tastes salty. All of my
surroundings are hazy. I do not know where I am or how I came to be here, yet my heart rate is slow
and steady. I see a dimly lit light off in the distance, so I decide to go investigate. As I draw closer I
realize it is a lamppost situated beside a boardwalk to a small town. As I looked down I found the
most peculiar tracks in the sand, it resembled the shapes of a humans hand. Curiously, I ventured
into the quaint little village. I followed the boardwalk, it took me nearly all night to find the town.
By daybreak life in this strange land was in full swing. There was an archway with the word
"Egocerterville" engraved on it, I ... Show more content on Helpwriting.net ...
I was running and all the sudden...BAM!!! I looked up suddenly, my science book had fallen off of
my desk that must have been the "bam" I heard. I realized that the town of Egocentrville had all
been a dream, I was not actually there. I woke up with my head lying on my Gulliver's Travels book,
I had fallen asleep reading. I realized as I fell asleep that my subconscious took the way Gulliver
made fun of England's Government and applied it to the problems of our world today. Then it hit
me, people crawled around on their hands and knees because nobody was willing to stand up for
what they believe in. Their eyes were mirroring the desires of their hearts, so in the man's eyes when
I saw himself in his eyes, he was the center of his own world. When I tripped of the woman who had
he hollowed arm I realized it was because we do not have a strong relationship with God. Our
country is hollow from the absence of God filling us with His presence. When I stumbled into the
building with everyone in the center of the room it was because everyone is the center of the own
world. Even in my dream when everyone was crawling and I was the only one standing I stared
crawling for I feared that they would think that I was weird. When I wasn't comfortable

Galactic Thieves Short Story
Galactic Thieves
When I was a boy I always thought I was different. I thought I was meant for greatness and I was
going to change the world. "Come on Chris we got a job to do", Jacob said I put my journal down
and got my gear on. The galactic thieves and I jump out of our ship and rocketed into planet X–9.
Yes, it is true that I am different but I am not doing anything great. As we plunged into the Castro
sea we watched the ship take off. When we washed up on shore we saw the building that our job
was taking place at. We went over the plan one last time and it seemed easy enough. We were
heisting a very special star called sinister. This star could be used in many wrong ways if put in the
wrong hands.
As I sat there in there in the getaway car watching the cameras making sure the live feed didn't come
back on a bunch of cars pulled into the garage. While I watched them bag the star I saw a guard
coming. As he got closer and closer I ... Show more content on Helpwriting.net ...
Someone wearing a radiation suit came toward me and just stood there in front of me talking down
notes and talking some weird language I have never heard before. He then started walking away and
I jumped up and started calling to him but he didn't respond to me. An hour later I remembered the
tools that Carlos left in the cell next to mine when he was fixing it last time we had a leak.
After a couple of hours of figuring out how to use these strange tools I finally loosened the bolts of
the bars. As soon as I went to kick open the cage door I heard the doors down the hallway slide
open. I quickly threw the tools under a blanket that was in the corner of the room and sat up against
the wall and watched him look at me. He asked me a few questions that I really didn't understand
but there was one question he asked that made me feel relief. He asked me," Where is Jake and
Carlos"? This had to meant that they were not here and they got away. But my question was how did
he know

A Heros Journey
It was late afternoon when we made camp, I found a rock big enough to put the map on and I sat on
the ground with the map on the rock. I was trying to see where we were and how close we are to our
destination. I must have seemed a little puzzled because Seth came over and asked, "Is there
anything I can do to help?" "No, I'm pretty sure I know where to go, but something about this map
has me perplexed," I said sounding confused. "Like what?" Seth asked. "I'm a little confused. Mr.
Tompkins always puts the maps in code and this one doesn't even have that." I said. "Huh, well
that's odd, did you look at the map any other time?" Seth asked. "No, I looked at it last night and
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"Yes, I am. I'm Captain Longfellow, I hope you enjoy your flight." The captain said. "Thanks, I hope
to too," I replied. Another steward came and showed me to my room. My stateroom was bigger than
my master bedroom, I wondered how the museum could afford this voyage, the museum wasn't
doing great financially, I had some of my money with me in the case of emergencies. The room was
big enough for a desk, a bed, a closet, and a dresser. The walls were bare wood from the airship,
which gave it a neat look to the room. We were airborne, I was going to write a letter to the curator
about the issues I had with Seth, but I decided not to write it, instead I decided to go to the dining
hall and eat. When I made my way to the dining hall I was awestruck to see how busy and full it was
and the smells, even the furnishings from; the walls to the carpeting on the floor to the windows, it
was just breathtaking. I went to sit down by myself, and I glanced over at the Captain's table, there
were men in fancy double–breasted coats, vests, and jackets and the women in their full hoop dress
some with bustles and some without bustles sitting at his table, I could tell they were

Glumania-Personal Narrative Essay
It all began with a simple phone call one night after dinner. "Josh," my grandfather yelled up the
stairs, "it's for you. It's Jackie, and she sounds angry." As I came downstairs to pick up the phone, I
was not happy. I was tired and had looked forward to a nice quiet evening at home, not another
pointless police chase leading to me and Jackie being outran by some goons. Thirty minutes later,
however, Jackie's white Mustang skrted into our driveway, and Jackie was laying on the horn before
the car had come to a full stop. I scurried to get my shoes and jacket, then ran out the front door with
all the enthusiasm of a man going to chase after the largest cartel on planet Glumania. Jackie was
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"I was surprised by myself to be completely truthful." Tom replied still chuckling since what he had
made our car into was hardly believable.
After leaving the shop I raced down the almost empty roadways in the middle of the night to meet
with Jackie back at our previous location in the field. The look on her face was priceless when she
saw me hover up next to her in the Mustang.
"Hop in and let's go catch these guys." I yelled to Jackie.
She got in and had so many questions to ask which is as expected from her. We flew off in the
direction we last saw the space car speed off towards. There was no sight of where the car possibly
went, but we continued going farther and farther out into what appeared to be nowhere. The cool
calm air rushed through my hair as we continued or journey, it was silent except for the noise of the
humming engine. We decided to delay our pursuit since we had been up all night and find a place to
park the Mustang so we could get some sleep.
As I was drifting off into what would have been a peaceful sleep the roar of an engine in the
distance woke me up.
"Headlights!" I whispered as loudly as I could to

The Man Who Killed-Personal Narrative
It was a cold night on May 16th. The air was crisp as winter leaves. I can remember the gunfire as if
the bullet was just shot. The man that shot the bullet was filled with greed and power and was just a
little over 6 feet tall; that was the man that killed my parents on that cold night. My sister and I were
hiding in the closet and the only thing was the darkness that filled the room and the only sound was
gunfire. We quietly jumped out the window and ran to the police station. when we got there it was
12 p.m.. The cop that we told the story to thought that we were just making up the entire story. So
we left the city with a little food water and $100 that I saved. Two weeks of cold nights and hot days
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I gulped. We approved at a small old house that looked almost haunted. All windows broken up
stairs. Doors all fracture with no knobs on them. I had no idea what I was getting into. When we
went into the abandoned library we had to get use to the place. The only reason it closed is because
someone died in . I wasn't shere because i really don't want to die. The only thing i am afraid of is
me and my sister peggy dieing. After mom and dad died in front of me. We just ran as far as we
could which i guess lead us here. The first day at my new school was strange. I didn't know anyone.
I went up the creaky staircase to my classroom. My teacher entered the room. The woman's name
was Mrs.son . She was a strange teacher. She almost looked possessed. Her eyes were huge and dark
as blood. Her voice was low and mysterious. She gave us a unexplainable item. After class It was
lunch. For lunch there was spaghetti I thought anyways. when I sat down to eat, the noodles were
made out of bloodworms and southern alligator lizards. the meatballs were made out of beatles. The
sauce was strange because it looked like blood but I wasn't sure. So I decided to skip

Stanley Black And Decker Essay
SWOT
Strengths:
One of the strengths Stanley Black & Decker, Inc. has is the company's diversified brand portfolio
and having a strong brand image. With a wide variety, it helps Stanley to uplift its brand value and
top–line performance. Its most well–known brands includes The Stanley, Black & Decker and
Dewalt are considered to be the world's large brands and are the company's top valuable assets. The
company also provides its products and services under other trademarks like Jensen, Guaranteed
Tough, Innerspace, FatMax, USAG, LaBounty, CRC, Dodge, WanderGuard, MyCall, Bed–Check,
AeroScout, Tucker, GRIPCO, Avdel and HSM among others (SWOT Analysis). With having a
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One of those small companies was True Value Company where stores spread across the 50 states,
stock more than 70,000 hardware and building product (Ibis World). Revenue has remained constant
for the past 3 years, $1,495M in 2014, $1,497M in 2015, and $1,514M in 2016 (TVC). As of 2015,
the Company earned $1.5 billion in total sales. Regardless of weak sales growth compared to its
competitors, they have increasingly recognized for their customer service, similarly to what smaller
hardware stores carryout

Personal Narrative Story : A Short Story
I couldn't believe Bub woke me up. I couldn't believe Bub woke me up. Oopsie daisy sorry, I just
woke up. He asked me help set up the party, for his OWN birthday. I couldn't believe he had to set
up his own birthday on the day it was. He was on his phone texting our cousin, george. "Howwww
Niceeee!" He said, when he got a text! "You know what's nice...MY DREAM you interrupted!" He
told me he was going to tug me out of bed. He was not kidding, he actually dragged me through the
house, all the way outside. He grabbed a bunch–o–balloon party pack, and started blowing them up.
I popped "em" with my tacs."Good practice for my right arm." I said sarcastically. I got up because I
was bored.I started to wonder off. Bub grabbed me before I could do anything though. I asked him if
we could play "bolleyball." He said it was pronounced volleyball, but I beg to to differ. I grasped a
stick and said"Jolly ol duel for 2 considerable chaps? What do ya say, Bubble boy?" I teased and
said. I threw him one as I got one myself. We clashed sticks as I pretended to be hurt to make him
boastful. I said"ooooh the pain...THE AGONY... uaua..Bleh." pretty good death scene. I was in two
years of drama class but got kicked out because I accidently set the stage on fire with a lighter. I saw
it and ran to give it to the head of the class but tripped and it had ignited, setting the stage on fire.
Luckily there was a fire extinguisher next to the entrance. George our cousin arrived, but for some
reason,

Essay on Till We Have Faces and The Vision of Ungit
Till We Have Faces and The Vision of Ungit
Queen Orual of Glome, the main character in C.S. Lewis's Till We Have Faces is often the victim of
mysterious visions that appear to relate to her real–life experiences. In one of her final visions,
Queen Orual dreams that she is Ungit, an all–consuming goddess who is worshipped by the people
of Glome. Orual definitely is Ungit; she has several characteristics that give evidence of this. Orual
is all–consuming and possessive in her relationships with other people; she wears a veil to cover her
ugly face, giving her a resemblance to the forbidding goddess; she is very demanding of her
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Orual is not pleased with this negative portrayal of herself, but she has to admit that her ambitions
took precedence over Bardia's personal needs. Orual writes, "Heaven knows how we had tormented
him, Ansit and I. For it needs no Oedipus to guess that many and many a night, her jealousy of me
welcomed him home to a bitter hearth" (202).
Orual believes that the veil she wears to hide her ugly face is one of her strengths. The veil creates a
mysterious aura that grows with each passing year. The more the memory of the Queen's face fades,
the wilder the stories about what her veil contains become. The resemblance to a mysterious and
unfathomable goddess is unmistakable. Orual writes, "no one believed it was anything so common
as the face of an ugly woman. Some said it was frightful beyond endurance; a pig's, bear's, cat's, or
elephant's face. The best story was that I had no face at all; if you stripped off my veil you would
find emptiness. The upshot of all this was that I became something mysterious and awful. I have
seen ambassadors turn white like scared children when I faced them"(172).
There are several rituals that the citizens of Glome follow when they are paying homage to Ungit.
They have to "keep girls in her house, brides have to give her gifts, and in a bad year someone's
throat is cut and blood is poured over the stone goddess" (6).

Dr. Seuss And To Think That I Saw It On Mulberry Street
Dr. Seuss Dr. Seuss I took an unconventional approach in the topic I chose for my reading
assignment – whereas most groups selected single novels, my partner and I opted to read a
collection of short stories by none other than the notorious Dr. Seuss. Were I writing this essay on a
"normal" book, I would be able to pose a question about the book itself and answer it in an ordinary
sort of way. However, given the subject matter I have chosen, an essay on an individual book,
though possible, would be a very tricky thing to do. It would be wiser, and probably easier, to
respond to the man himself. My decision to respond to the man himself makes many more choices –
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Due to a storm, the boat had been rocked back and forth, and the rhythm of this rocking was still
very prevalent in his mind. Overcome by the rhythm, he got out some paper and penned "And To
Think That I Saw It On Mulberry Street", under the name "Dr. Seuss". Seuss, obviously proud of
what he had done, attempted to get his book published – 27 letters of rejection came in from 27
companies telling him that his work was much too unconventional for children to understand and
relate to and all that mish–mash, and it was the 28th company that dared to publish his work. That
risk certainly paid off for them... and the rest, as they say, is history. Writing all of this, I have just
thought of a question to explore: Many authors publish many books for many different reasons... to
put them all into a very big nutshell, however, you can see them all in two different groups: Firstly,
there are those who publish for money and fame, churning out one book after another in an attempt
to capitalize/attract audience – although some people might argue this, current "big–name" authors
like Tom Clancy and Michael Crichton fit into this category. Secondly, there are authors who
publish for the thrill of creativity and writing, for the art rather than the

Saw : Jigsaw : The Philosophy Of Saw
Zeeshan Haider
11/21/2017
Phil 101
The Philosophy of SAW
Saw is an American mystery psychological thriller franchise, Since 2004 till 2017. The torture
franchise has been locking up morally–dubious characters in all kinds of gruesome, steel
contraptions and inventing creative, new places to hide the keys. "It's right before your eyes. ~ Saw
2" The creepy puppet–master of the Saw franchise is Jigsaw, and does he loves playing games! And
by playing games, it means locking unconscious people inside dank warehouses and giving them 60
seconds to choose between certain death, self–mutilation, or, if they're lucky, disemboweling a
stranger. When people talk about "Saw," they tend to focus on Jigsaw's impressive body count. But
just as you can pick through a pit of heroin syringes to find the hidden key in saw 2, you can sift
through this villain's deadly traps to find the grander meaning of his games.
The Philosophy of Saw all comes down to Jigsaw's motivation: his torturous games are
opportunities for his victims to repent for their sins and ostensibly, to transform into better human
beings. If they survive his tests, (and the odds are never in their favor), he believes that they will
emerge with a newfound ability to appreciate life.
The roots of the series are explored in Saw IV. John Kramer, a successful and highly intelligent civil
engineer, is married to Jill Tuck, who runs a recovery clinic for drug addicts and with whom he
expects a child, which is going to be named

A Little Background Information About The Saw Movies
A little background information about the Saw movies is the first Saw movie was released October
29 2004, along with the newly created series, the second Saw movie was released October 28 2005,
almost a year after the first movie of the series was released. The Saw movies are an established
movie franchise. These movies are very dark as well as gory, which appeal to those who are fond of
graphic horror. The first Saw movies was directed and written by James Wan, the second Saw movie
was directed by Darren Lynn Bousman. When watching the two Saw movies, the audience can spot
the differences between them. Each movie has a few similar characters. The main characters in Saw
I as well as Saw II are as follows: Tobin Bell, as John Kramer/Jigsaw, Dina Meyer, Detective
Allison Kerry, and Shawnee Smith, Amanda Young. These characters were constant between the
first two Saw movies. The Saw series is known as movies that over uses gore for some parts of the
movie; nonetheless, the use of the gore causes the movie to be more intense for the audience
watching.
In the first Saw movie, the movie starts, the audience is looking at a dark screen. They notice a man
under water,opening his eyes and rises from the water and screams. The audience then finds out that
there is another man in the room, but they do not know who either of these men are. As the movie
goes on, the audience acquires some background information about both men. They learn the man in
the tub is Adam, he is a

Creative Writing: Don T Joke
Natalie's mom then got to work on gathering up her things and she started to walk off in search of
her child before stopping abruptly, taking a look back at Seth from over her shoulder and insincerely
saying, "Well, nice talking to you." Seth just reciprocated with the biggest suburbanite smile he
could muster and said, "Nice talking to you. Enjoy this weather we've been havin'." Natalie was
more than a bit upset over having to leave the park so soon. But after her mother had bribed her off
with making a chocolate cake for after dinner dessert that evening, she stopped putting up a fuss and
acceded to cutting playtime short. Seth and Kayla stayed a while longer and while Kayla burnt up
stored energy on the playground, Seth tried to analysis in his head what just transpired. Five A
resounding cheer went up from ... Show more content on Helpwriting.net ...
She seemed to be a natural at it. At least, rolling the dice in her favor. But, Seth couldn't help but
think there might be a little more going than beginners luck. They were not far from finishing up the
game and Seth's side of the board looked as if was starting to mimic his own life. He was poor
virtually penniless, in debt, and living in the slums of Baltic Avenue, his only property left. That was
when he finally came out and asked Kayla the question that was weighing so heavily on his mind.
"Why are you here?" "I'm here," Kayla responded, and she pointed to her game piece, the little dog
which sat on Saint Charles Place. "No," said Seth, "that's not what I mean, Kayla. Why are you here
with me?" Kayla didn't respond. She just looked down at the game board pretending that Seth didn't
ask the question. She straightened out all of her property deeds so they were neat and in a row.
"Kayla, look at me," Seth said. She complied, but looked uncomfortable, like some who was about
to be told bad news. "Kayla, how come nobody else can see you but me?" Kayla

Communication And Cell Phones In The Texas Chain Saw Massacre
Day in and day out people find themselves rubbernecking down at their phones to reply to a text or
check out a new instagram picture that whomever posted. Correspondingly, phones and the internet
play a monumental role in our society today as how humans communicate relies solely on these
devices. Comparable to our phones, our society craves horror such as in horror films and books. One
specific horror film that is famous in the U.S. is The Texas Chain Saw Massacre, involving five kids
that stumble upon an eery home. How would this movie change if the cell phones used today were
an invention in this time period? An upgrade in technology would change this movie drastically by
the ways and systems of transportation, communication, and ... Show more content on
Helpwriting.net ...
Not only could the operation of cell phones be used for transportation and direction aid, but it could
also be used for communication. Beginning with this, a new form of communication could bring to
us a new fear, the fear of the non present. In my opinion, non present characters, such as the
Babadook from the movie Babadook, bring aggrandized fear than present characters such as
Leatherface considering the fact that the character doesn't know when they are there or not. Having
to worry about a creature twenty–four seven would eventually catch up with a stable mind and ruin
their life. Although, this movie doesn't portray a policeman to call, the cell phone could still be used
for communication and in a possibility, stalking. In other words, the five kids could have used a cell
phone after the first sign of danger or fear to call for help. Another specific example of this would be
when Kirk and Pam run off to find a swimming hole and become missing (The Texas Chain Saw
Massacre). Instead of Jerry running to try and find them, he could have used his cell phone to
communicate with them. How can this bring us an uneasy conscious? As an illustration, if Jerry
would call Kirk's phone but, leather face answers screaming obscene words and in the background,
having Pam screaming, it would leave us disturbed and in wonder of what is progressing and what is
happening to the two poor children. This would act

The Music And Arts Festival
Go with the flow I have been to multiple concerts before but nothing compares to the Resonance
Music and Arts Festival, a weekend long camp out of like–minded, motived, music loving
individuals. In simpler terms, modern day hippies. These hippies focus more on medication,
dancing, and yoga as a way to reach the ultimate state of joy. The people around me, the clothing
they wore, the smell of weed that filled the air, and the music that blared through the speakers were
all things I will never forget about that summer weekend. The life style of hundreds of individuals in
a crowd was different from anything I had ever laid my eyes on. Although I never imagined to be in
a new environment, I had no choice. I My dad works for Budweiser, the ... Show more content on
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Suddenly I could not take my eyes off what was in front of me. Hammocks were hung from trees
and even hung from car mirrors. There were hippies sleeping in, and on their cars. I saw people
cooking on small grills, selling food right from the trunk of their car. A simple sign that read, "Fish
tacos." I was memorized by all the booths that lined the entrances of Legend Valley. People sold
paintings, jewelry, tie dyed bags, shirts, skirts, and head bands. I made my dad stop at one booth
because I saw a dress that I absolutely loved. It was priced at $30. When I paid for my purchase the
woman expressed how grateful she was that I was buying her clothing because that is how she made
a living. She told me the story of how she lives in her car, and travels to these festivals. I felt sad for
a brief moment until I realized this was her calling and she was truly happy. It inspired me to
appreciate the little things that surround me.
Also there were hundreds of tents on the opposite side of our camper, each one a bright color with
some article of tie dye draped over it. In front of the tents sat chairs, empty. I asked my dad, "Where
is everyone?" He just chuckled and said, "You'll see them when we attend the concert."
When we made our way back to the camper, there was a car full of young modern day hippies
parking next to us. My eyes wondered to each

My Life: Hold on Tight and Fight No Matter How Hard Things...
It has been many years since my nightmares have been passed but they have always remained in my
memory. Before I came to live here with my Aunt Marie in Maryland, I lived with my mother and
father in Virginia. My father was a commander and my mother was a good housewife who loved me
so much. All the hardships and hostile experiences of my life began when a civil war started in
Virginia. I was only nine years old then. One evening, my mother and I received terrible news about
my father's death during his service to the country. The news was quite terrifying for us and it felt
like the sky had fallen down.
A few months after my father's death, my mum decided to move to Maryland where Aunt Marie
lived as it was no longer safe for us to ... Show more content on Helpwriting.net ...
So we both decided to risk our lives and try to escape from the terrorists and travel to Texas. Max
and I made plans for a few weeks and finally started our mission. First of all, we dug the ground
below the fence to crawl out without anyone noticing us. At one night when everyone had fallen
asleep, we quietly lit some fire in the backyard. We then hid behind the bushes and waited until the
guards noticed the fire. When the guards finally saw the flames and got panicked, we crept out of
the bush and quickly crawled under the fence as we planned.
Both Max and I were very nervous and our hearts were pounding very fast with excitement and fear.
We ran away from the area as quick as we could and we were very fortunate and escaped from there.
Max led the way to Maryland and we walked many miles for many days and nights. We finally
reached Aunt Marie's home and I hugged her so tight once I saw her. I then asked Aunt Marie about
mum and she sadly said that mum had passed away. Aunt Marie said that my mum was very ill both
mentally and physically since I was lost. She said that my mum could not eat or sleep everyday as
she was very worried about me.
I felt like I was being shot straight through my heart with a bullet. I fell on my knees on hearing the
tragic news and it felt like a dream rather than reality. I was not expecting this event and it was quite
shocking and surprising. At that moment, I was

Sledge Saw Description
Ginni Sumanth Reddy
Technical Description of Sledge Saw
Sledge saw is ultimate weapon that is used for attacking enemies or zombies during a trial. It is a
deadly weapon and most creative weapons designed for survivor in dead rising 3. The only and
major purpose of this weapon is to destroy enemies as soon as it comes to contact. The following
paper provides a description of sledge saw its parts and functions. It is a long weapon similar to a
rifle and is largely made of iron. Sledge saw is a sophisticate heavy machine with cement saw at one
end and sledgehammer at the other. These two devices completely different from each other in terms
of composition and appearance but are connected with the help of an attachment.
As shown in the above picture sledge saw ... Show more content on Helpwriting.net ...
The cement saw uses rotatory motion to cut down objects. The cement saw consists of a saw one
end and on the other end holder.
Saw: it is circular in shape and is made up of iron. The size of the saw can vary from few
centimeters to one meter approximately. Along the edges the saw as toothed curves that enables it to
pierce into an object without much effort.
Holder: it is a long tubular body that enables to hold the saw without hurting ourselves. The holder
is also made up of iron and is usually less heavy that the saw. The tubular shape of the holder not
only helps us in holding the saw but also helps in free movement of the saw.
Duct tape and V band clamp– these are present at the center of the sledge saw. The duct tape and
clamp are used to attach the cement saw and sledge hammer together.
Duct tape: this is a long rope like material that is used to bind objects together. It is made of
polyester materials, which makes it light in weight, strong and resistant to abrasion. The lengths of
the tape are dependent of the purpose of the usage and are available in wide

Sample Resume : Best Cabinet Table Saws
Best Cabinet Table Saws in 2016
Cabinet saws are the sturdier, heavy, more precise type of table saws. Their cast iron frames provide
the weight for the stability needed for precise cuts. They are excellent choices for working on large
projects as they can rip through large items such as sheet stock and plywood. Cabinet table saws are
standard in professional woodworking shops. They are constructed through a mix of steel and cast
iron that is needed to support the larger motors that they need to produce a high amount of
revolutions per minute. This added weight allows the cabinet table saws to be more stable and less
noisy, an attractive feature for many professionals. In addition, a typical cabinet table saw houses its
motor within an ... Show more content on Helpwriting.net ...
1. SawStop PCS31230
Description: One of the biggest selling points for the SawStop PCS31230 is its capability to collect
99% of the dust accumulated while operating the saw. The saw has a unique blade guard that helps
to gather fine dust particles that are left on the work station. The dust is delivered to a 4 inch
collection port. The SawStop is equipped with a riving knife, a feature that helps to minimize the
occurrence of kickback and helps provide protection during non through cutting. A left tilting blade
provides assistance in preventing the wood from binding to or against the fence. The SawStop
PCS31230 Professional Cabinet Saw needs the standard 220 volt power source to operate. This
feature is perfect for hobbyists.
Price: The standard marketing price for this cabinet saw is $3,150
Pros:
SawStop strives on safety. Each SawStop saw comes equipped with a sensor that indicates when a
person's body parts come into contact with the saw. Once this sensor is triggered, the blade
immediately stops operation. This safety feature turns what would have been a potential amputation
into a small cut.
The PCS31230 comes equipped with a 3 horsepower motor with a fully enclosed cabinet base.
Cons:
This table saw weighs close to 500 pounds. This weight increases difficulty in moving the saw.
2. Delta 10 Inch Unisaw
Description: The Delta saw is equipped with a bevel dial that operates to finely turn

The Horror Movie : The Texas Chain Saw Massacre
Day in and day out we find ourselves looking down at our phone to reply to a text or check out a
new instagram picture that someone posted. Phones and the internet play a huge roll in our society
today as how we communicate relies solely on these devices. Just like our phones, our society
craves horror such as in horror films and books. One specific horror film that is famous to the U.S.
is The Texas Chain Saw Massacre, involving five kids that stumble upon an eery home. How would
this movie change if the cellphones we use today were such a thing in this time period? An upgrade
in technology would change this movie drastically by the ways and means of transportation,
communication, and distraction. The movie begins with five friends that are traveling and have
seemed to lost their way (The Texas Chain Saw Massacre). This is the first spot in the movie that a
cell phone, a smartphone to be exact, would change this movie. One may argue that transportation
and a phone have nothing to do with each other, but according to society today they do.
Furthermore, using a phone with a navigation app would help them find their way when getting lost,
but what if the smartphone was controlled by the cannibal family? More specifically, the cannibal
family could distort the route that the kids are trying to follow to lead them to the slaughter house.
While leading them to their death, the narrator of the navigation machine could make odd remarks
while giving directions or even tell them to

Quit Job Narrative
I was looking out upon the dwindling light of dusk. It was fading slowly into immense peaks
stretching high from the crisp green grass wet with dew from the prior rain. My paint brush was wet
thickly with a spectrum of colors. I then saw a canvas half–finished with yellowish–red rays of
dense paint resembling a enticing marvel of light engraved into the sky. Abruptly my false sense of
peace was extinguished. I was awoken with a raucous barking resounding in my ears. "Carl, wake
up, we have customers here!" Then I jolted upright with shock in my eyes. "How many times have I
told you to not sleep on the job? You're so worthless to this business, you need to actually start being
useful for once ... Show more content on Helpwriting.net ...
With this money I could paint, I could get a degree. I could go on holiday. I could retire, and most
importantly of all I could actually quit my job. My body shoved through the crowd of passive–
aggressive customers conformed into an ever–so orderly line. I wouldn't think twice about
confronting my boss's face and stating as a fact I would be quitting my pathetic career here and
starting a new one as soon as possible. To my luck or misfortune I got my wish word for word, the
second after a turned around. My steaming boss was turning purple with outrage about to combust,
thoroughly rankled. I jumped up straight off my feet and scrambled on the stone cold floor to get
back up and to restore some of my fractured dignity but not determination. My boss was beyond
furious, but put forth a pathetic endeavour to not alarm customers. "Carl, what the hell are you
doing?! Get back to your station now!" A clearly vexed Bill shouted with enough momentum and
sheer force to blow my eardrums straight out. "About that..."I said nervously "No... and I quit,"
affirmed my voice, now calm and steady, with a hint of

Essay On Dominic's Life
Dominic's eyes start to open slowly from the glare of the sun coming from an opening in the
curtains, showing small particles of dust lingering around like snowflakes. He blinks and adjusts his
eyes to his digital alarm clock reading 8:00 AM. He heaves himself out of bed, rubbing his heavy
and lumpish eyes and walks lazily towards the bathroom like a baby taking its first steps. As he
turns the shower tap on, the cold and icy water splashes onto his face, making his body shiver as
well as goose bumps growing out of his skin. He stares down onto his overweight and spherical
stomach, as the water from the showerhead tumbles onto his shoulders, down to his stomach. His
New Year's Resolution hasn't worked out obviously. He turns the shower tap ... Show more content
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His car spun and crashed onto the side of the highway, causing his car to engulf in flames. Dominic
would visit him daily in the hospital to check how he's doing but would break down in tears from
the critical condition his friend is in. Dominic locks his apartment and makes his way downstairs.
He opens the door leading outside the apartment, and a cool but nice breeze blows against his face,
making the leaves on the sidewalk fly in his direction. He walks towards the road to a café, where he
would have a small breakfast every morning before opening his store. He enters the café and waits
in line, admiring the way one of the workers does her job. Her name was Elizabeth. She would see
Dominic almost every morning, asking for his usual order: black tea three sugars and two choc–chip
cookies. He would give a little smile, and she would return an innocent and cute looking smile back.
He hesitated to try to say his order, "O–One black tea..." "With three sugars and two choc–chip
cookies", she said finishing him. She turned and started to prepare his tea. She has long brown hair
tied in a ponytail, black eyes, and a pretty rose–coloured face. For a while now, Elizabeth would put
aside Dominic's cookies, as she was sure as the sun shines, that he would be asking for them, and
felt that it is wrong to sell them to a different customer. Dominic opened his bookstore and gazed
upon the thousands of books placed on shelves, on display and near his counter. Posters were hung
up

A Short Story : The Story Of A Story
It was a cold rainy night. The wind was deadly as sharp blades skimming past my face. The floor
was slippery as an eel.
On a cold rainy night Jimmy went out to pick cherries for his mother. He grabbed his raincoat and
went peddling on his bicycle to the cherry fields. When he got there he started picking up cherries
and saw which ones were ripe and which ones are bitter, he chose the bitter ones for his mother's
recipe.
When Jimmy finished cherry picking he went back to his house. It was raining very heavily. On the
way there he slipped off the cliff. It was about a 20 meter drop. Jimmy was injured but he Jimmy
landed onto a shrub, Jimmy jerked to the left because his leg and arm was bruised very badly, on his
bicycle on the other hand was completely broken. His brakes didn't work anymore and his tyres
were as flat as a paper.
When he got up he heard a voice from the forest where he was, he walked towards the voice and
heard someone calling for help. Jimmy was scared and worried he quickly asked "Is anyone there!"
He heard the voice once again "HELP!". Jimmy was so scared that he hid underneath a trench which
he had saw when he landed onto the shrub. He stayed there for about 15 – 20 minutes. Jimmy got
out from the trench and he walked towards where the noise was coming from.
Jimmy continued to walk and you would not believe what Jimmy saw, he saw another boy which
looked about the same age as Jimmy, 14. Jimmy asked him what His name was his name was Billy.
He looked

Analysis Of The Texas Chain Saw Massacre
If I were to remake the 1974 version of The Texas Chain Saw Massacre, I would update it to have
current technology. I would update the movie so people had cell phones; I would have social media
play a big part in the movie; I would also put in updated vehicles and machinery. With these changes
to the movie I feel like it would help the movie become more modern. Nowadays everyone has a
cell phone. From 80 year olds to 10 year olds, almost everyone has a cell phone. In remaking The
Texas Chain Saw Massacre for current times I feel like adding cell phones would be a major key in
helping the movie fit our generation. For example, the "hitchhiker" wouldn't be a hitchhiker in
today's society, so the only thing I could think of to have the teenagers pick up a random person was
if Franklin was using a dating app and was going to pick up someone he has been talking to.
Franklin would be talking about how he has been talking to this girl for a while now, and he wanted
to bring her with on the teenagers trip. They would eventually find her waiting at a bus stop to be
picked up by Franklin and the rest of the teenagers. Franklin described how caring and loving this
girl was online. This girl could be a new family member of the killers from the old movie. When she
gets in the van Franklin notices right away she doesn't look like her profile picture did online.
Online she was a short blonde girl that had a couple blue streaks in her hair, but when the teenagers
pick her up they pick up a tall girl with jet black hair. She could eventually go crazy and the
teenagers kick her out like they did with the hitchhiker in the original (Texas Chain Saw Massacre).
After they kick the crazy girl out, Pam would go on to read off of her phone all the horoscopes that
she is obsessed with. Pam talks about how Franklin's birthday is coming up in early november
making him a Scorpio. She continues to say how this month's horoscope for Scorpios says how
these next couple of days will be strugglesome and frustrating. Another way cell phones would
change the movie would be if the lost someone in the group they would just call them to try and
figure out where they are. When Kirk and Pam go missing, someone would most likely end up
calling their

The Treasure Of Lemon Brown Analysis
One day I was walking down fifth street and I saw a man pull something out of the trash and he saw
me eyeing him and he told me what was one man's trash is another man's treasure. The kid wanted
to play on the recreation basketball team, but, his grades were poor, so he left the house in a rage
and meet someone. In the story The Treasure of Lemon Brown written by Walter Dean Myers, the
author portrays the theme that sometimes you have to let someone else open your eyes because
people get too focused on one thing that they can't see other things.
The author uses the character's actions to prove the theme because, the boy changes his view on his
dad. When the character in the story storms out of the house he doesn't realize that his dad's trying to
help ... Show more content on Helpwriting.net ...
When the boys leaves home, he doesn't really care about what his dad says or what lemon brown is
saying to him he his talking to Lemon brown, but doesn't think he's harmful or cares enough to give
him a good answer, "Greg relaxed. He had seen the man before, picking through the trash on the
corner and pulling clothes out of a Salvation Army box. There was no sign of a razor that could cut a
week into nine days." This shows he doesn't care about brown and just wants to be left alone. It also
shows greg thinks Lemon Brown is weak. When the boy howls when the gang is trying to take
Lemon Brown's treasure he takes him seriously along with his dad the boy realizes Lemon Brown is
powerful and that his dad is trying to help him succeed, "As Greg howled, the light moved away
from Lemon Brown, but not before Greg saw him hurl his body down the stairs at the men who had
come to take his treasure. There was a crashing noise, and then footsteps." This shows that the boy
learned Lemon Brown can be powerful if he wants to be. It also shows Greg respects Lemon Brown
for being

The Day Of The Summer Tennis Team
It was the day that I tried out for the summer tennis team. I was so excited because my mom would
be coming to tryouts. It is going to be clear skies from now on. "Maybe this can be something that
my mother and I can bond over. Maybe she will see that I am important like my baby brother,
Quinn. I hope she is not mad at me from the times I talked back to her," I whispered in a very quiet
tone. The small bleachers were speckled with people like chocolate chips on a cookie. Then, tryouts
started. My mom had dropped me off and drove around a block to change my brother's diaper.
Then the coach shouted my name, "Ally, you're up." My heart did a mini flip as the words echoed
through my ears.
"But my mom is not here," I squeaked, in a ... Show more content on Helpwriting.net ...
I just wanted to feel important, why was this so hard. I didn 't want to be mad at my mom, and my
mom to pay attention to me. This same thing always happens in books. The only child gets a sibling
and they don't feel important. I thought if she saw me at tryouts, and saw how good I was at tennis,
that she would care about me more. That did not work. I thought some more about it. Not long after,
my dad showed up to drive me home.
"Let's go home," my dad told me with no explanation and I came with him, no question asked. Split
Chin
I was standing there, in my new bathing suite and I was coming in the house from a nice long swim.
I was waiting by the back door on stone tile to go through the garage, through the front door. My
mother's words went over and over in my head, like a beating drum. "Wait until I come back to walk
across the garage floor." The grass shook in the breeze, not able to walk forward away like I seemed
to be. My mom had not come back and I was pacing the ground. Little drops of water hit the ground
from my swim suit like rain dripping on sidewalks. Then it hit me at full power. My mom was
probably catering to my little brother again. I know he was only three months old but, I am
important too, right. I stopped myself because I was doubting that I was important. I knew then what
I need to do. I needed to put all my pride into me and cross the floor, but was stopping

Designing A Carcase Table Using The Appropriate Woodwork...
Carcase Table Investigation
MYP Criteria A: Investigation
Harry Brown
Stuart House Mr. Riddell
Problem Statement
In this task I will design and create a carcase table using the appropriate woodwork skills. To
complete the task, the carcase table will be made out of wood and it will be designed according to
the specifications. First I will sketch and design my carcase table to make sure that it fits the right
specifications. Then I will construct it in the workshop using such machines as, the router, the drop
saw, and the band saw. Once it is constructed, it will be sanded to make sure it is nice and smooth
and it will be varnished with a particular finish. Once the carcase table is constructed and varnished
I will test it to see ... Show more content on Helpwriting.net ...
There are many benefits of doing this project. I will learn how to use the different woodwork tools
and machines used to make wooden things like a carcase table. I may also learn about marketing and
how similar things can be produced and sold. I will learn some good life skills and I will know how
to construct wooden object using the different woodwork machines and tools.
To complete the task I will design my carcase table according to the correct specifications and
measurements. Once I have designed my carcase table I will create it in the workshop by first
cutting it out and gluing the appropriate pieces together. Once it is constructed I will sand it and put
a finish on it.
Existing Products
Description: A very modern Carcase table. It is very square and has curved legs. It would suit
someone with a modern life style.
Positives: It is very eye–catching, and appeals to the target audience. It enhances the décor and
would look great in a modern home. The rectangular top of this carcase table would be quite easy to
make.
Negatives: The legs are curved and would be quite hard to make. The legs would all have to be the
exact same in size and volume which would be extremely hard to do. The knob used to pull the draw
in and out is metal, which is not aloud.

Description: An older style carcase table. It has a round top and curved legs.

How To Write An Epilogue To Antigone
George It was too late. The Great Danes had surrounded me. My heart was filled with misery. I had
been striving for this my whole life! I sighed, "Come on, this is just great." The enchanted beef
femur was an item that gave you power, and man's "best friend" had used it to take over Canada and
the United States. Too much was at stake. I hurtled over one canine, slid under one, just ran past one
(she was sleeping on the job), grabbed the bone, and ran for it. Just as I got to the door, an attack
squad of teensy tiny poodles came out. About thirty of the little guys were circling around my legs.
One even had the courage to jump up and try to rip the leg bone out of my hands. I pulled. He
pulled. Eventually it ripped, which was bad for me, ... Show more content on Helpwriting.net ...
She didn't know where she was going, but something inside of her told her to run far away and fast.
After many hours of running, she fell on the ground and collapsed. And she did not wake up. Many
hours passed, but still she did not wake up, until she heard a sound. A wolf howled, and she
immediately woke up and ran back home. It took very long, but by sunset, she recognized her farm
and her fields. But it had been destroyed. The fields looked as if they had erupted, and her animals
were missing. But her house was the saddest . . . it was gone. All her belongings were scattered
everywhere. She ran to the middle of whatever was still standing in her house and started to cry. She
got on her knees and thought that everything that was once hers was gone in an instant. She cried
and cried, until she found no more use. Then, once her eyes started to clear up, she spotted
something. It was red and had a dark green stem and thorns. She realized that it was a wild rose.
This made her happy, and she liked to think that the rose was a sign of hope. She picked her sweet
rose and walked away, patiently and

Ava Twins : A Short Story : Ava Boss
Twins By:Ava Boss Ten years ago two little girls were separated from each other and their parents
and this is one of their stories
"Mommy,Daddy"screamed a little girl named Emma. This little girl is one of the princesses of the
kingdom on the sun. "Noooooooooo"she yelled as she was set of to the same place as her twin
sister...Hawaii but she was stuck in a worm hole and time was frozen then...she was sent to earth as
a baby
...13 years later...
"My first day at a new school. I can't wait"
...a few minutes later...
"Finally I'm at school'' said Emma as she walked into her new school. It's her first year of middle
school. She walks into school and after second period she had a bunch of friends. At lunch she saw a
girl sitting at a table alone so she went to sit by her and she found out that look almost identical
except the hair,they both had royal blue highlights exempt Emma had brown hair and Emily had
blonde,she also found out there names were alike and they were both were new and they both
became best friends. After school that day Emily came over with her pet panda who was named
Puzzle and he became best friends with Emma's pet wolf pup Amerock and they had tons of fun and
it didn't matter if they made a mess,which they did, because she lives alone. Emily called her
mom,foster mom,to ask if she could stay the night and she said yes so she ran home to get her stuff
and Emma prepared and got everything ready when she got

Descriptive Essay
Surprises Aren't Always Pleasant
I wake up to the sound of a woodpecker. Why am I even here? How did I get in my bed? These
questions raced through my mind as I searched for a possible answer. Maybe it was just a dream.
Yeah, just a dream.
I put that "dream" (more like a nightmare) aside as I put on some black tights, a long grey shirt, a
pair of black flats and go to my vanity, where I grab a grey scrunchie. I put my hair in a messy bun
with the scrunchie, grab my keys, and leave.
I go outside, where I find my car missing. I get so red and angry, I can barely contain myself. I
noticed that my neighbor is watering some vegetables in her garden. She never liked me. "Mrs.
Sanches! Have you seen my car?!" No response. "Fine! I 'll walk! Ya know what?! I 'll go to Kiara
's!" I shout out and began walking. Neither I or Kiara have to work on Saturdays, so she should be
home.
We don 't live that far away, but walking there took, like, two hours! Ok, over–exaggeration, I know.
It was more like 45 minutes. I turned that last corner.
I finally saw her blue house with white trimmings from across the street. Oh no! What happened?!
I see Kiara, my beautiful medium length dark brown haired, pale skinned friend, trying to walk as
femininely as possible to her car, crying ferociously. I saw the big, no huge, crocodile tears fall from
her blueish–green eyes, down her cheek and neck, and fall to the ground. I noticed that she 's
wearing a black sparkly, long–sleeved dress, black high

Nella Barns Story
Nella Barns' Story " LET ME GO, CHRISTOPHER. MOM DAD!!" Those were my exact words
when they caught me... It was 1719 when they captured me, Nella Barns, a 12–year–old girl. My
story began on a normal day when out of nowhere random men violently tackled me down to the
floor and covered me with a big, brown, itchy net. In addition to getting covered I'm was
immediately thrown onto the floor and slashed out of the net.From there I was pushed into a line
where men started chaining my feet and wrists. Tears instantly ran down my face as my soul faded
away, help me, just someone help me. Meanwhile, someone yelled, "START MARCHING!!". We
all suddenly started to march forward in the blazing, hot, heat. "Clack!Clack!Clack!" went the loose
chains as people marched in sync. 8 weeks exactly, 8 weeks it took us to march down from our
home to the coast of Africa. Those 8 weeks with barely any food but bread, no shoes, and almost no
rest was consider the worst time ever. As the 8 weeks ended, we approached this big ship, then
whites started to unlock ... Show more content on Helpwriting.net ...
"We are free! I can't believe it Christopher! " I exclaimed. As we walked around, we searched for
other people. We then found a tribe, Seminole they openly welcomed us into their tribe. We learned
their customs and religion. But most importantly, they taught us education. Education was not a
word the owning family believed in so we never learned anything, but to clean. It was that point that
showed we were safe. Currently it is 1728,Christopher and I have been safer than before. Every day
I recalled the troubles I've had in the past from being enslaved and my parents dying from a free
person. Endurance did help a bunch with family barely available in the beginning. I had to get
through it and get a better life. Doubts did go through my head, I have wanted freedom for seven
years and I needed to do it. But I am free and I will forever be

Personal Narrative : My Life Through The Sea Of People At...
As I was finding my way through the sea of people at an outrageous summer college party. I
suddenly saw Hunter, my twin sister 's boyfriend, walking away from me. I was making my way
towards him; pushing people out of my way. I was on a mission to get my sister so we can get home
before my parents did.
I knew Jessi , my party loving that loves to get a little tipsy twin, and Hunter, her alcoholic
boyfriend, had a few drinks because they went right to the table full of them. So, I knew that I, being
the responsible twin that I am, will have to drag her away from the party. When I got to where I saw
Hunter last I looked around not seeing them, but they are either upstairs, in the basement, or outside.
I looked everywhere, making Jake, my lovely boyfriend, double check for me. We met up near Jakes
black 2002 BMW 3–series/M3 and, we thought if they aren 't here they must be at my house.
Luckily, I didn 't have a drink and, I could drive us both safely home. I called out Jessi's name, but
there was no answer from anyone, which was good and bad because my parents aren 't home yet but
neither is Jessi.
We went to sleep figuring that Hunter and Jessi are asleep in her room across the hall. My mom
knocked on the door in the morning because it was time for breakfast. I walked down stairs groggily
discovering Jessi wasn 't home. I started to worry because I didn 't know where or what happened to
them. My dad, trusts me a little more than Jessi, asked where Jessi was, but I couldn

The Buzz Saw Poem Analysis
A young fellow is cutting kindling with a buzz saw in New England. Close to the end of the day, the
kid's sister reports that it is time for supper and, out of exhilaration, the kid unintentionally cuts his
hand with the saw. He asks his sister not to enable the specialist to cut away the hand yet deep down
understands that he has effectively lost a great deal of blood to survive. The boy passes away while
under anesthesia, and everybody backpedals to work. Around 1916 World War I was in progress and
a lot of unprepared children had to take the duties of the adults to help out with the households.
Frost utilizes the strategy of personification to significantly impact in this poem. The buzz saw,
however; a lifeless question is depicted as a discerning being, forcefully growling and rattling as it
does its work. At the point when the sister makes the supper declaration, the saw indicates that it has
its very own psyche by "jumping" out of the boy's hand in exhilaration. Frost declines to lay fault
for the damage on the boy, who is a "young child on the most fundamental level." In spite of faulting
the saw, Frost accuses the grown–ups at the scene for not interceding and advising the kid to "throw
in the towel" before the mischance happened. Had the kid got an early reason from the workday, he
would have refrained from removing his hand and would have been spared from death. Besides, an
insignificant half–hour break from his employment would have enabled the kid to recapture some
portion of his adolescence, if just for a minute. Frost's accentuation on the boy's lack of involvement
and blamelessness in this circumstance is especially noteworthy with regards to the day and age.
Subsequent to moving to England with his family, Frost was compelled to come back to America as
a result of the onset of World War I in 1915, an occasion that would devastate the lives of numerous
pure young men. In view of that, this poem can be perused as an investigation of the world
occasions that constrained young men to abandon their childhoods and at last be decimated by
conditions outside their ability to control. Most adolescents and young people, both young men and
young ladies, left primary schools where they got the

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