...Horse... It had been a rough day. Dawn was beat, I was tired, time to rest. A stable is the best place to sleep. Warm, soft, dry hay, plenty for Dawn to eat. I closed the barn doors, and Dawn huffed. I climbed the ladder that led to the top layer of the barn. A cold, heavy, and strong breeze blew through the window. I closed it and latched the ladder way. I took off my dirty shirt, and slipped off my worn down boots. I grabbed the covers from my bag sitting in the left corner of the barn. I light the lantern that was in there to. Wrapping myself in the covers, and wadding some hay for a pillow, I dozed off. The next rainy morning I got myself dressed, and got on Dawn. Me and Dawn are running away from the law. I killed the man who killed my...
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...I wanted to go. Of course I had to ask my parents if I could go before I told Joe I could go with him. As I was getting in the car, I told my dad what Joe had told me, and his reply was, “Mom and I will have to think about it.” I was stoked. I thought to myself, “This could be the first time I go out of the state without my parents.” Later that day, my parents and I went to my grandparent’s house for dinner. The food was delectable as usual, but that was not the part I was worried about. I knew they were going to excuse me from the dinner table and talk about me going or not going to Ohio with Joe. They called me back in, and as I anxiously sat down, my mom told me I could stay with Joe and his family at Cedar Point. Filled with joy, I took out my phone and told Joe I could go to Cedar Point....
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...One time she got injured on her leg it kept bleeding and she , and she had to baby it. We got two chairs, one to sit on and one to put her injured leg on. She was crying and her mom was just standing there laughing. Maddy was yelling “Mom why do you hate me, you don’t love me.” So that right there shows you how sensitive she is. Considering the only reason why her mom started laughing was out of nervousness. Everytime we walk down a specific hill it reminds of when she got hurt. It is actually really funny to me, but she did get injured, not that bad though. So one day I was at her house and we decided to bake cookies, it was kind of late but she had family over. The cookies we were baking...
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...shouts and screams, the crying of those who seemed in peril, and I was in the middle. It was the summer of 2011, July, a crisp morning breeze awoken me. Then through the nooks and crannies the sun peeked through and I was showered with warmth and energy. Then I remembered today was the day. We were going to Great America, and I said I was going to overcome my fear of the Demon. Or was I? But that was for later. I sprinted through the hallway. Got my clothes from the dryer, brushed my teeth, grabbed a cup of good ol’ OJ and a slightly, frozen waffle. I changed clothes, ate, brushed at the same time. I got ready so fast that even my sister was still asleep. Only me and my parents were awake. Then I sat, wondered how many and what rides I should entertain myself with, oh what wonders await!...
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...I have been to cedar point a few times before, but this time was the best. The summer of 2017 my mom and dad, little brother, older brother, his girlfriend, and I all went to cedar point. What made this trip the best one is that my older brother Logen was able to come. He moved out a few months before in June and haven’t been able to talk to him much. At the beginning is when we all set sail for Ohio. I rode with my logen and Aiden, my little brother rode with our parents. We had a three hour trip ahead of us and I was prepared for the day. The entire way there Logen, madison, and I were singing to 2000’s R&B music. We finally arrive and start to drive down the long strip of land onto the peninsula of Cedar Point. We payed for parking and got in line to actually get into the park. We were first in line and had to wait only 10 minutes before we were let in. It was about 10:00 AM and we got some drinks for the day and started to ride the rollercoasters....
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...Memoir As I pulled the brake on my bike, I slowly come to a stop at the top of the hill. I contemplated going down. Morgan, my best friend at the time, started to fly down the hill. “Come down,” she hollered whilst she flew, “it’s going to be fun!” My gut said it’s not a good idea. I decided to go down the hill, thinking, what’s the worst that can happen? Well, let’s just say, I found out. On April 2, 2015, after school, I was getting ready to have a sleepover with Morgan. We decided to ride our bikes to her house because she didn’t live very far, and it was a gorgeous day. We rode for a long time until we reached a very steep hill. I saw the beautiful sky glimmering on this gorgeous, sunny, day as the spring breeze blew by me, passing the aroma of blossomed spring flowers....
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...part that passes quite unknowingly and we started missing it from the time we understand it’s lost. One precious memory of my childhood is visiting grandparents during summer vacations. As they lived in small village far away from the busy life of Dhaka city. I used to go there with my parents and sometimes with my uncle and stayed for some days. I liked the journey very much. The journey was actually in two parts. First part was a bus journey and second part was launch journey. The views of roadside were welcoming. It was like a symbol of vacation I would be able to enjoy. The sunlight is the crop field, the rood side markets, the crowd in the middle stopages was looked cheery to me. Then the launch terminal came where bus usually stopped. The launches were not very big there. My parents wished that I sat with them but I liked to stand by the side of river and watched the wave goes by. Sometimes small fisherman's boats went by and I could get a glimpse of their fishing. When we reached there I found my grandfather waiting for us. We went to my grandparent’s house then. There my grandmother was waiting with lots of food. The building was one stored with tinned roof. There was lots of space around. So that I could play in a wide space with my cousins. When I stayed there sometimes I went to crop fields to visit. I saw the farmers working hard for their crops. There was a bank of river not very far. My uncle used to take me there. Sometimes we hired small boats and roam on water...
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...unexpected for the time it plays out in. How is he going to have a normal life? Is it really freedom when slavery was still continuing, is his freedom really freedom? Work? Family? How do you feel about the ending? Answer: The ending and the beginning goes hand in hand, we start of in media res and at the ending it feels like we are back at the same spot. We don’t feel that the ending gave justice to the greatness of the book. As a narrate you feel a bit mislead throughout the book. The end makes us feel like Tom Sawyer is the antagonist in relation to Huck, which perepetia involves going from cute boy to destroyer of lives. How is the book narrated and what consequences does it have? Answer: The book is narrated by Huck, 1st person, intra-diegetic –> homo-diegetic, it’s a story with several stories in it. It starts of in media res, we are thrown in the story. For the most it’s a elipsis story but there is also tracks of prolepsis and analepsis here and there in the story. Thanks to analepsis/prolepsis we get a greater view of the story. When we first meet Jim it’s through a prolepsis, when Huck tells about things that he has found out. “Afterwards Jim said the witches bewitched him and put him in trance, and rode him all over the State, and then set him under the trees again and hung his hat on a limb to show who done it. And next time Jim told it he said they rode him down to New...
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...always wanted to kickflip it. So we both decided that we would both try it first on the 6th there before we started trying our checks on the 6th there, we took a glance at the Aged and sized it up and compared the two sets. The eight stair and 6 that have the same length and height stairs but was only two longer so it'll only added about a foot extra and length and maybe half a foot in height. We both began talking to each other about how...
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...Destroyer”. A dragon so large that it blots out the sun. With wings powerful enough to create hurricanes, claws sharper than daggers, teeth that shine like white lightning, and enough fire to scorch a thousand cities. Nearly every day he attacks, spewing fire out of his mouth like a living volcano and destroying everything in sight. The king at the time was King Regium. He was a man of good virtues, a kind and fair type of man. The type of man you would want your son to grow up to be like. However, this all changed when Exitium showed up. The King could no longer sleep...
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...The Giver Setting: Mythical community Characters: The Giver, Jonas (12 year old boy), the father, mother, and sister Lliy (6 or 7 year old girl) Intro As his days of being an 11 year old were going by,Jonas constantly wondered, " What will my assignment be?". His friends at least had an idea of what it probably was, some were good with children, others liked the Old. When they helped out with the children or Old, their names were put in a book, for the Assignment committee to look at. By seeing how many times kids names were in the book, and getting reports from the chaperones, they were able to best fit every kid to their wanted, and best useful assignment. THat is why spending your recreation hours carefully is very important to this community. But still, Jonas didn't have the slightest clue what his assignment would be. Rising Action It was December by now, and the the Ceremony of 12's was coming up. This ceremony is when each child will get their assignment. It is a very big event, one that nobody is allowed to miss. Still wondering what his job could possibly be, Jonas was anxious, yet nervous to hear his news. Now, everyone took their seats, each age group sat with their group. As the head of the Committee read off the names and assignments of the children, Jonas was listening carefully for his number. Climax He was #24, the 24th child born that year. 20, 21, 22, 23, it was Jonas' turn next! He was so excited, until he heard the next number, #25… He had been...
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...r oya l e n f i e l d i n u k a n d u s a gear check keep riding january 2011 www.royalenfield.com Rider Mania 2010 War-Horse: + HandcRafted in cHennai + Bulls of sHiMoga the flying flea marketing newsletter kick start from the ceo's desk! entrepreneurs along with our most experienced dealers, with a clear vision, sharper focus and achievable suggestions and well established best practices in meeting our customer expectations. Now, what next? Royal Enfield has committed to a) Expand capacity by investing on a new state of the art manufacturing plant, to be operational in 2012. b) To launch two new bikes in 2012, to attract again the younger, performance seekers & leisure cruisers. c) To raise the bar on ‘quality’ in parts, in gloss & sheen and definitely in ‘perfecting the UCE’ to deliver ‘Top Notch’ reliability and performance. d) To expand reach in the domestic market in sales, after sales support, besides creating a ‘global foot print’ in unrepresented markets outside India. From our passionate and involved dealers & distributors I once again seek your commitment in 1) Delivering 100% “faultless” bikes post PDI to our customers. • Predictive & Preventive “post sales service competence”. • No “Vehicle off the Road”, on account of parts not available in your dealership, even for a day. 2) Adequate but well-maintained 3 ‘S’ facilities in your dealerships, confirming to RE Brand standards. 3) Your personal focus to deliver more than 95% by registering...
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...The Kingdom of Egliobland Once upon a time in a kingdom far far away known as Ethia lived a young prince by the name of Edward Gainsborough. He was rich, smart, and handsome, but unfortunately he was a selfish man. He had a thoroughly spoiled childhood and all he cared about was his material needs and comfort, he never thought of anybody but himself. One night when he went to sleep he had a dream about a treasure in a kingdom far away from Ethia. He knew it contained the most valuable in life though he never got the opportunity to open it, but a terrifying monster guarded it. The next day when Edward woke up he was obsessed with the idea of the treasure, he was sure that it would be loaded with a countless amount of gold and precious jewels, so he gathered the best of his knights and by the next dawn they went of for the quest of their lives. Brave as the lions and strong as the horses on which they rode they left their beloved home Ethia. In hours they rode and by sunset Edward Gainsborough decided it was time to rest. The next day they rode just as far as the day before, but as they rode farther away the landscape became more barren and desolated. Edward knew it was dangerous and it would be for the best to turn around, but he wanted the treasure more than anything – even if it should be with the cost of the lives of his knights. Suddenly one of the knights burst out, “Oh look! A straggling village” then another knight asked, “Why are the houses so small?” Edward...
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...Every sound we hear around us is also part of our lives. If we look at the other side of sound, it could be our memory or rewind us back to our childhood time. Sounds come from everywhere, everything, and such as: animals, nature include weather, or objects in the environment. For me, I hear a lot of sounds in my whole life. Some of the sounds I hear can make me think back of my childhood’s memories. Summer season almost approach to us. Sound that most reminds me of the summer are related to insect, weather, and natural. Surprisingly enough, insect is the most annoying bugs at night in the summer. They are everywhere, from the grass to the trees. One night in summer day, I was sitting outside in the balcony in the dark and couldn’t see things well because I lit the candles. I heard the “buzz, zee” sound around my ear; I knew some kind of bee around me. I was terrified that night because I would look horrible if I got stung. I immediately blew the candle so the bee couldn’t see me. Lucky me, it flew away after a few minutes. Bumble bees are a big nightmare to me. So every time I see bees, I remember that night. It was a scary night but also a memory in summer. Bumble bees are friendly to some people but it is my enemy. Summer is the season of rain, thunderstorm and lightning. Everyone likes rain because it cleans out all the dirt and pollen from the trees. When I see rain, I remember my six- grade school year in my country. Back then, we wore uniform when we went to school...
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...the woods would always accommodate. We would start our journey by walking across a perpetually soggy horse pasture, dodging land mines left by the horses. The smells of fresh cut hay and horse manure followed in our wake. Our first stop in the woods was always the stream that ran the entire length. With a running start, a young boy could almost jump the width of the stream, landing a few feet short on the opposite bank. We would descend the bank and hop from rock to rock, trying to keep our tennis shoes dry. When that failed, we trod down the center of the stream, lifting up flat rocks to uncover unsuspecting crayfish. We did not know that people actually ate these peculiar looking creatures. In the winter, we would compete to see who could stand on the ice of the frozen stream the longest. The stream would always win, as the ice gave way with a resounding crack. We walked home with heavy feet, dragging rock-hard pant legs frozen up to the knees. Older kids rode their motorcycles in the woods and adjacent field, as the high-pitched engine whine and smells of two cycle oil mixed with gasoline filled the air. Eventually, my neighborhood trio had motorcycles of our own, and our spinning tires would cut trails through the shaded damp sod in the woods. A man would appear from his nearby garage, staring at us as we rode. He worked on large trucks, and this day was no different. His arms were covered in grease from fingertips to elbows. We paid little mind to him, as the thrill...
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