...Running Away From Home When I was young, I tried my best to run away from home one time. Also, at that time, I finally understood another sense of home. Running away from home not only gave me an experience in my life but also let me understand how important my home was, and what I would need in my future. Running away from home happened in the summer that I just graduated from middle school in my small hometown—Shilou. Because of the hot and humid weather that summer, because of my boredom, or because of the nervous emotion of waiting for the notification from Shilou High School that I applied for, I always fought with my family member. One day, I fought with my brother because of the computer. I tried to complain about this to my mother, but I never get what I want. My mother always asked me to indulge my brother because I am older, I needed to show love to him, and I cannot be willful like him. I felt it was unfair, so I began to argue with my mother. Finally, I just ran back to my room, locked myself inside, and cried for a long time. My mother called me for lunch, and my brother gave up the computer and went outside. Even though they tried to do something to make me feel better, I still could not make myself calm down. At that moment, I was thinking if I lived without my brother, I would not need to indulge him anymore. I could live independently; I could do whatever I want. I began to think about leaving this unlovely home, and I began to plan to run away from it...
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...Essay: Because It Is Running By Time marches on and never stops. Although things may die, it still continues. You can plan you life down to the smallest detail, but suddenly is can be changed by large or small things in life. When life stands still, should we run away from it or let it pass? This dilemma besides our main character, Wil, in Jo Lloyd’s short story “Because It Is Running By” from 2009. After his father lost his battle against cancer, his life has stood still for a while, until he realize that he has the options to change his life. In this essay I will characterize the main character, Will, focus on Jo Lloyd’s style of writing and the significance of the title. Wil is a young boy who lives with his mother. Together they run the “B&B”, which is a bed and breakfast place. He los his father to cancer and after that is their business gone downhill. Wil has given up trying to complete and education – instead he would help the family-business. After his father’s death to cancer, the business has stood still in a long time. It means a lot to Wil that the B&B only should be run on by family members: “He remembered that there has been a conversation. We can’t afford it, he has said. The B&B’s the only thing making money, his mother said. We just need weather, he has said, the veg’ll pick up” (p. 1, ll. 7-9) This shows, that Wil things a lot about the business and he thinks that only the weather, him and his mother could run the B&B back on track...
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...●●●ReadTheory.Org © 2010 EnglishForEveryone.Org © 2008 Name________________ Date________________ “Running” Reading Comprehension – Short Stories Directions: Read the story. Then answer the questions below. Dieter loves to run. He runs in the morning. He runs in the afternoon. He runs in the evening. He runs at night. Dieter loves to run, but it hurts to run. When Dieter runs, it hurts. His legs hurt. His arms hurt. His back hurts. His head hurts. When Dieter runs, his whole body hurts. Then, Dieter starts thinking. He starts dreaming. He dreams about his job. He dreams about his home. He dreams about his family. He dreams about his friends. He dreams about the world. At first, running hurts. No one likes it when it hurts. When it hurts, Dieter dreams about things that do not hurt. This is why Dieter loves running. Running gives him the best dreams. Sometimes, Dieter forgets that he is running. Sometimes, he runs all morning. Sometimes, he runs all afternoon. Sometimes, he runs all night. Dieter runs and dreams. Questions: 1) What does Dieter love to do? A. B. C. D. He loves to run. He loves to dream. He loves to think. He loves to hurt. 2) When Dieter runs, it hurts. What does this mean? A. He feels good. B. He feels bad. 3) What does Dieter do while he is running? A. B. C. D. He dreams. He sleeps. He eats. He drinks. 4) What does Dieter dream about? I. his job II. his family III. his future A. B. C. D. I only I and II II and III I, II, and III Answers...
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...Out through the school doors I go. I bash through every obstacle that I come across. As I run, like it is the life of me, I appreciate the crisp air that gives me goosebumps, the crunchy butterscotch and crimson leaves that easily drop to the sidewalk, and the peculiar ghouls and ghost mannequins that haunt the front steps. … I can’t stop running. Halloween is tonight and I am being a ghost. Why am I being a ghost? My mom says everyone will love my costume. Who does not want to be a ghost? I am a few blocks away. I can start to see my street. I don’t stop running; I am impatient to get home, eat dinner, wear my costume, and get candy. After school, my mom is making me my favorite dish on my favorite day of the year! Baked chicken ziti with eggplant and broccoli. My mouth waters as I think about the smooth texture of the creamy pasta and the chicken full of fresh flavor. I am a cat, zooming between your feet, to get your attention to feed me....
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...It was the first day of soccer preseason my freshman year of high school. My shins were still killing me from the running we did in soccer camp 2 weeks earlier. The pain was terrible i could barely even walk. I did not want to tell coach that I was hurting because coach had told all of as that he does not complainers. My mom had to give me ibuprofen so that I could run and make it through all the running of preseason. And i could run fast enough with the ibuprofen to make the time for the running we had to make so we did not have to run more. Until the third week of the season when I forgot to get the ibuprofen from my mom that was the slowest I have ever ran in my life and finally I had to stop and coach and trainer Dan told me rest for two weeks. I sat out...
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...whether or not I was going to do track this year. Last year I played football in the fall and soccer in the spring. Not really enjoying it, the decision was made to play " real futbol" (soccer) in the fall, leaving the spring sports season open. My friend kept telling me how fun track was, so I decided to give it a try. As the first meet neared, things were going well. I made it onto the 4x100 team making me the third fastest kid on the team. The other members of the relay were Jason Schmidt, Jeremy Willard and Rodney Schmidt. Jason and Jeremy were both the top dogs and Rodney and I were second from the bottom of the barrel. The 400 relay was my best event. We placed in every meet and even took home some medals as the season progressed. As the track year rounded for the home stretch, we had only three more meets to compete in: the Tiger Invitational, regionals, and state. As the Tiger rolled around, there arose a question of whether or not to keep the team together or break it up and give the two seniors a chance to compete in other individual events at regionals. I actually didn't know about this possibility until about five minutes before the race began on Saturday. We were all huddled together preparing for the start. Jeremy came up to Rodney and me and told us that if we didn't do well the team might be...
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...Failing to Success It was tryout day. My heart was beating fast and sweat was running down my face as I approached the starting line. Wait. Stay still. Take a big breath. “Get set…RUN!” My adrenaline rush rose as I began to sprint. The sun was thrashing down my back as my feet pierced the burning, concrete track. With every stride I took, my lungs clasped for air. Everything felt the way it should as I was running at the same pace as everyone else. Half a mile through, I began to notice that most of the girls were about fifty meters ahead of me. They all had passed me. My short legs moved as fast as they could on the last two hundred meters left of the 5k but I just couldn’t catch up. As I came closer to my final steps, my legs were so worn out, that they began to wobble like a bridge in an earthquake. I reached the finish line and collapsed to the ground. This was my first year of high school and it was already not going well for me. I had failed to make the cross-country varsity team, which consisted of the top seven girls from a total of fifteen that had tried out. Mr. Nelson, the head cross-country coach, had decided to choose seven girls from those who hadn’t made varsity to run for junior varsity. Since there were eight girls, one would have to leave the team, so he eliminated me for having the slowest time. We all had viciously tried our hardest to earn a spot on the team by running against our teammates, but I just wasn’t good enough. I considered cross-country...
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...Additionally, at the age of 15, Louie’s older brother persuaded him to participate in track, since he was an amazing runner. During his very first meet, he ran as hard as he could with little to no training, but he lost. This angered Zamperini and taught him that not everything in life comes easily. As a matter of fact, he became very frustrated after quitting and made many more unneeded mistakes. After failing an attempt to run away from home, he learned that life is too short to waste it on actions that will not benefit you in the future. Not to mention, Louie trained as hard as he possibly could and devoted all of his time to running the mile. Because of this extra effort, many people recognized his significance, "There's the next mile champion,"[Cunningham] said, leveling his eyes across the room. "When he concentrates on this distance, he'll be unbeatable." (1.5.7) This is exactly what Zamperini did, proving himself, at least I think, more to his own self than to the rest of the town. In the end, being on the track team taught Louie many important life lessons - giving up is never an option, and to always have people on your...
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... To attain this goal i set myself some steps to achieve this goal. I put myself on a god leg workout plan. Working out my legs would get me more faster than i am now. Another routine i did was run with some of the track team. The track team had some helpful routines and tips for running the mile. Spme of the runners timed me on the miles i ran each week. I would get faster because i also ran sprints that got my cardio up. After i usually ran the tredmil at home in the evening. I kept track of my routines on a log that was given to me prior to the goal i set. To me this goal wasnt very difficult for me as i worked through the steps because i set myself at a good pace for everything. The relevant information i searched for my goal was alright. It mainly told me what to eat or some workout routines. I seartched on how to get faster mile times on google. It gave me some websites but mainly just eating the right foods. Well to get faster you hve to get a stronger legs. Every leg muscle is necessary for this. The research i looked up for my goal told me that the results will happen overall if someone sticks with these routines. On this project my goal to achieve i went through a lot of running. I can say that my cardio/endurance went up durasticaly. The aspects that were easy to...
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...A girl comes home from school on a Friday night. Instead of going out with her friends she goes on a date, a date with her treadmill. The girl gets on her treadmill and runs until she thinks her legs will fall off, then she runs a little more. She can not let herself stop running until the apple she ate for lunch is completely burnt off. This girl hates herself for eating so much for lunch, she can feel the apple's calories sitting on her body, she can not let herself stop running until the calories vanish. When done with her daily workout, she downs a bottle of water, takes a shower, and heads off to bed knowing full well that she is going to workout again tomorrow. To the average person this girl may seem to be training for a race, but she...
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...“Superpowers” or things we are really good at does not mean we have life at ease. In fact, our “superpowers” can emerge from the all hardships a person experiences. Squeaky, the main character in the story has a “superpower”: running. Squeaky is known in her town for being the fastest and the best at running. Many people think that Squeaky has an easier life because of her running abilities. They also think she has some good and bad character traits. These character traits are perseverance, over protectiveness and feistiness, and negativity. However, while most readers think that this is all there is to Squeaky, they only know the cover story. Squeaky is like an onion; she has several layers, and it takes time to peel layers off to see what is underneath it. Most readers might be on the first layer, where they do not think deeply about Squeaky and her life. However, when you comprehend the story and take time to think about it, you may be able to peel a few layers off. You might learn that there is more to Squeaky than meets the eye. It might...
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...flowers and animals that I could not even call their names. Where was I? I remembered a few minutes ago I was having picnic with my friends beside the lake. And there was something in the lake, when I went over, someone pushed me by the back and I dropped into the lake. I looked behind. There was a lake behind me, but not the one we were having our picnic. Maybe I just accidentally traveled to another world? I smiled and shook these silly thoughts out of my head. This could not be possible. I thought maybe I was just reading too much comics to have this thoughts. This could not be real. The last conclusion I gave to myself was that this was only just a dream. I started to wander around wondering if there was anything I could do to go back home. I didn't know how far I had walked but I could not see the lake behind me anymore. The cold breeze kept me awake. When the wind blew, the smell of the fresh air mixed with the smell of the muddy soil and grass. I kept walking until I heard some noises. It was the voice of someone crying, a voice of a little kid. I walked towards the voice and finally I found a little kid sitting under the tree. He was shivering and there was a cut on his knees. Blood was dripping from his knees. I walked towards him. The second he saw me, he suddenly stopped crying but starred at my with his eyes as bright as the star on the sky. I never saw someone’s eyes were so clear and mesmerizing. I tore off my handkerchief and started to wrap it around the boy’s...
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...Lauren pulled into the parking lot of Roosevelt Public High School and whipped her Volkswagen bug into a parking space. She was running late and was not the type of person to be fine with a tardy. As Lauren scrambled to get everything she needed for school out of her car it started rolling backwards. Her heart skipped a beat. She quickly reached to the front of the car and applied the parking brake. She took a moment after what felt like a near death experience to collect herself before she locked the car and started light jogging toward the front door. Realizing that there was also someone jogging behind her, Lauren a little better about not being the only one late. She scanned her student pass at the door and waited for the magnetic locks...
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...One day a little boy about 10 or 11 was walking home from school. He was walking alone and he felt scared. As it became darker while he was walking the long road home some older boys started to follow him. He got scared and he didnt know what to do. Qucikly he looked all around him and he spotted the one place he knew that he would be save. In a instant he took of running for the landfill up ahead. Once he made it into the landfill he was looking around for somewhere to hide that he knew he would be safe. In a quick motion he was got. Running as fast as he can toward the back for corner of the dump. He had just made it to the back when he saw a man. The man was not a normal man, no he was the keeper of the landfill and he looked at the boy and asked him what he was doing there. The boy looked up at the man and told him, " I am running from some mean boys that want to beat me up!" The man looked at him in concern and told him he could make himself and home and stay until the boys were gone. By this time it was already goign on 7 o'clock at night and the little boy was sure his mom would be worried about him. Then he realized that his mom had yoga class and wouldnt be home till 10. So the boy made himself a comfy little spot to sit and grabbed a paper and started to read it. The boy sat there for about two more hours before he thought the coast was clear. He told the man that he was going to go home because he figured the bullies should be gone by now since he did wait in the...
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...ribbons acquired from track meets over the past year that I am pretty proud of. I have a certificate from the Math Bee in fifth grade. Over the past few years I have gotten many honor band certificates, from multiple different honor bands. I also have gotten the Presidential fitness awards from school for getting outstanding in almost all of the events. I also have a championship medal that I have from baseball from 3 years ago. I have gotten a lot of awards, but none of them are that flashy and amazing. I do have a few talents too. First, sports. The first sport that I think that I have talent in is Cross Country. I started out as more of an average to a little above average, but when I practiced more, I got to be a lot better and amd running about a 1 minute and 40 second faster than I when I started out. Secondly, I am very musically talented. I am good at both singing and playing the trombone. I was selected for both the NCIBA middle school honor band for trombone, and the ____________ for choir. I am first chair in band, and a very good singer in chor. The third thing that I have talent in is school. I have never found it hard to get good grades in school, and I usually do very well on test, quizzes, and homework. There are the few times that I don’t do very good on tests or am not happy with the score that I go, but I just retake them and get a better score the second time then. In 5th grade, me and 4 other friends got accepted to the Math Bee, and I have also have gone...
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