...Schrank. “If we go about letting a killer roam the streets, then I’ll be the one that gets the dirty looks.” “I see. So all you care about is how you look. And how do you suppose I look? I didn’t even start the rumble. It wasn’t my fault. You can’t keep me here forever,” says Chino. “You see,” says Schrank, “the thing is, whatever happened, happened. Krupke and I caught you killing Tony and you’re going to pay for it.” Schrank pushes Chino into a jail cell as he stumbles over his two feet yet keeps his balance. “You won’t be seeing anyone new for a while, let alone your Puerto Rican friends,” says Schrank as he locks up the door and walks out of the room leaving Chino alone. __________________________________________________________________ 12:00 P.M. The next day. The...
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...Why on Earth would anyone want to chase you?” So I gave up on trying to prove it to them. If only I didn’t give up; then maybe, maybe I would still be alive and to be able to blow my 18th birthday cake. All those wonderful plans for my future, all those years of taking hard classes during High School; they were all for nothing. All those money that my parents spent on me to become somebody all went for nothing. This is all I can think about. I am Sorry for myself. Sorry for my self that I couldn’t live the life that I always wanted. The life my parents wanted for me, and this is how it goes… “MOOOOM! CAN I GO TO THE MALL WITH LUCY?” I asked hoping she would let me go. “ But you guys hanged out recently Diana” Replied my mom. “ Mom two weeks ago is not recent,” I said “ She is my best friend you know…” “ If I say yes will you promise to come back home before 7? We have that dinner we need to go to.” She said. “Yes! Thank you! Thank you! I’ll be back before you know it.” I said. I can’t believe she said yes this fast. It usually takes me forever to convince her to let me go somewhere, and sometimes I need to start the water works so that she will feel sorry for me and let me go. The weather outside is amazing, and you can smell the roses that Mrs. Knight, our neighbor (who is obsessed with flowers) planted. As I was turning on the radio I noticed that it’s not working (The radio can start before turning the car on). “Weird” I said out loud. “ Ugh! What a great way to start...
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...* Good morning, Miss. * Good morning. * Your passport please. How long are you planning to stay in the country. * For about a month. I have a boyfriend here, he is fantastic. We started dating through the Internet and he said… * I’m sorry for interrupting you. These details are irrelevant. Can you put your bag on the table? * Sure. And here is my customs form. I hope my luggage is not too heavy, because I don’t have enough money for unplanned payments. * Nothing to worry about, lady, it weights only 3 kilos. * Thanks God. May I be off now? * Not yet. Do you have anything to declare? * Well… I want to declare that I love my boyfriend more than life, but… * You didn’t understand me. I am asking if you are taking something like alcohol, cigarettes, fresh fruit and so on. * Why are you asking? Do I look like a drunkard or a smoker? What a tactless question! I will sue youI want to see your employer! * Please calm down, miss. This is a standard question we ask every customer. I need you to give me a straight answer. So do you have anything like this? * Only five bottles of beer and five blocks of cigarettes, nothing more. * And you wanted to sue me?! Eh… I’m sorry. You may not bring in more than two bottles of alcohol and two blocks of cigarettes. * Really? That’s too bad! What shall I do with the rest? * I don’t know. Probably you have a friend nearby who can accept it. * I don’t have friends. Friends are for losers. Alright....
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...Said I Love You But I Lied you are the candle and love’s the flame a fire that burns through wind and rain shine your light on this heart of mine till the end of time you came to me like the dawn through the night just shining like the sun oh out of my dreams and into my life you are the one, you are the one said i love you but i lied cause this is more than love i feel inside said i love you but i was wrong cause love could never ever feel so strong said i love you but i lied with all my soul i’ve tried in vain how can mere words my heart explain this taste of heaven so deep so true i’ve found in you so many reasons in so many ways my life has just begun i need you forever and i need you to stay you are the one, you are the one said i love you but i lied (said you love me but you lied) cause this is more than love i feel inside said i love you but i was wrong (oh yeah) cause love could never ever feel so strong said i love you but i lied you came to me like the dawn through the night just shining like the sun (shining like the sun) out of my dreams and into my life you are the one, you are the one said i love you but i lied (said i love you but i lied) cause this is more than love i feel inside (i feel inside) said i love you but i was wrong (said i love you but i’m wrong) cause love could never ever feel so strong said i love you (said i love you) but this is more than love i feel inside said i loved...
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...cut off her branches and carried them away to build his house. And the tree was happy. But the boy stayed away for a long time. And when he came back, the tree was so happy she could hardly speak. "Come, Boy," she whispered, "come and play." "I am too old and sad to play," said the boy. "I want a boat that will take me far away from here. Can you give me a boat?" "Cut down my trunk and make a boat," said the tree. "Then you can sail away... and be happy." And so the boy cut down her trunk and made a boat and sailed away. And the tree was happy ... but not really. And after a long time the boy came back again. "I am sorry, Boy," said the tree," but I have nothing left to give you - My apples are gone." "My teeth are too weak for apples," said the boy. "My branches are gone," said the tree. " You cannot swing on them - " "I am too old to swing on branches," said the boy. "My trunk is gone, " said the tree. "You cannot climb - " "I am too tired to climb" said the boy. "I am sorry," sighed the tree. "I wish that I could give you something.... but I have nothing left. I am just an old stump. I am sorry...." "I don't need very much now," said the boy. "just a quiet place to sit and rest. I am very tired." "Well," said the tree, straightening herself up as much as she could, "well, an old stump is good for sitting and resting Come, Boy, sit down. Sit down and rest." And the boy did. And the tree was...
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...you give way to your right in the car, so ill just do the same in the awkward physical contact. NO, I like being here early, your the one who gives the awkward glare as...
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...that for me, miss? Guest: Sure, N-U-R-U-L-Q-U-R-R-A-T-U-A-I-N-I Receptionist: Yes, MS Qurratu, we’re reserved a double room for you with a view of the ocean for two nights, is that correct? Guest: yes it is. Receptionist: Excellent. We already have your credit card information on file. If you’ll just sign the receipt along the bottom. Please. Guest: Whoa, Five hundred and ninety ringgit a night! Receptionist: yes miss .we is a five star hotel after all Guest : well ,fine I’m here on business anyway .So at least I’m staying on the company’s dime .What’s included in this cost anyway ? Receptionist: A full continental buffet every morning, free airport shuttle service, and use of the hotel’s safe are all included. Guest: so what’s hot included in the price? Receptionist: Well, you will find a mini-bar in your room .Use of it will be charged to your account .Also, the hotel provides room services, at an additional charge of course. Guest: mm, ok, so what room am I in ? Receptionist: Room 487.Here is your key. To get to your room, take the elevator on the right up to the fourth floor. Turn left once you exit the elevator and your room will be on the left hand side. A bell boy will bring your bags up shortly. Guest: great, Thanks Receptionist: should you have any question or requests. Please dial 0 from your room .Also there is internet available in the lobby 24 hours. Guest: ok, and what time is check out? Receptionist: At midday, miss Guest: ok thanks. Receptionist:...
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...that I loved you from the moment that we met. I can’t say that we were meant to be or that after years of separation we’ll finally break the walls that separate us and be one once more. I can’t say that in the time we’ve been apart I’ve become a better person, better for you….better for us. If I said anything along these lines it would have been a lie. There’s much I want to tell you and a lot that I know I shouldn’t. Let’s start at the beginning: I remember when we met. You were one of the popular people. I was not. Everyday prior to our meeting I was nothing more than a background image on a less-than-boring wall. But for some reason on this day you chose to acknowledge me. On this day you chose to talk to me. I’ll probably never know why, or care why for that matter, but you did and since then my life has never been the same. As if you pulled me into light from the dark, or as though you created something out of nothing I had existence. I had meaning in my life. And that meaning was you. I would wake up every morning just to see you smile. I would miss my bus on purpose just to spend a few extra moments in your presence. I would shed the few nickels and dimes I had to give you whatever happiness money could buy. I would have given you the earth, the moon and even the sun if it so pleased you. I would have done it all. When you’re young everyone tells you to shoot for the stars, but no one tells you how dangerous ambition can be. No one tells you the heartache you feel...
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...while I start rummaging through all the drawers, making sure Perry didn’t miss anything, looking for something. But nothing. Nothing but a lousy damn class ring. “Damn it.” I glance up at the wall in front of me. There’s all these award ribbons and pictures of her on a horse. Pictures of her with this boy. “Sir?” I turn around. She’s trying not to cry. I can tell. She’s looking down at her own sheets. “Why are you doing this?” “I want to.” “But why do you want to? We’ve never done anything to you or the other man. We don’t deserve this, especially not my father.” I make my way towards her bed. She stares up at me like a doe in headlights for a second before looking back down. I sit on the edge of the bed, resting the gun against it behind me. I search her face a while before answering. “I don’t know,” I tell her. “I really don’t. I know . . . that it’s just what I’ve always had the urge to do.” “Why?” She makes eye contact again, this time really looking into my eyes. “I guess it has to do with my parents. I never had parents, see. Been an orphan all my life. I lived in this old, cold, run-down orphanage downtown where I grew up. No one ever loved me there. There was so many of us they couldn’t love nobody. Just make sure we weren’t dying of starvation.” She’s listening now. And the look on her face has changed. She believes me. She feels sorry for me. I try to hide a smile, but I can’t help smiling a little. She has no idea what I want. What I’m going to do...
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...Gossip girl Season 4: Section1: N: two years ago, I tried to tell you I loved you. S: you loved me? V: I have feeling for you, I don’t wanna ruin our friendship. I think we should just throw down and see what happens. S: I mean, we just fell asleep. D: after an entire bottle of wine, and one kiss. N: a kiss is not nothing. People kiss because they have feeling for each other. C: blair, you and I are magnetic. Our pull is as undeniable as ever. I’ll be waiting at the top of the empire state building. At 7:01, I’m closing my heart to you 4ever. B: hi, I’m meeting a young man here. Probably in a bowtie, possible carrying peonies. C: I did the most romantic thing I could think of, and it didn’t work. J: I am sorry. B: chuck? What are you doing? Is there someone in there? C: no, nobody. B: dorota went into labor. Sorry, I was so late I can’t deny that our path has been complicated but in the end, love makes everything simple. J: I want to be special. D: what happened? Sb: you need to ask her. C: I’m so sorry for the pain I’ve caused you, blair, will you be… D: you tell her. B: you didn’t. C: blair B: you did. You, go and never come back. S: I think I need to be alone for a while. N: if u’re out, you’re out. S: nate, I love you. B: I’m someone who’s not gonna stop looking which is why I’m going to paris, and why you’re coming with me. S: I really think I need this. B: me too. S: it’s gonna be okey,...
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...Distracted Driving Sometimes in life “sorry” can become a magic word and fix everything, then there are times that saying “sorry” undoes nothing. Will saying “sorry” help when you crash your parent’s car, because you are too busy looking at your phone? What about when you kill someone’s child because you’re too busy talking to your friend and run a stop light? Will you say “sorry” to the kid’s parents and expect everything to be okay? Saying “sorry” cannot begin to fix some things and preventing those from happening by acting responsibly in the first place is the best you can do. I like the introduction technique with the hypothetical questions. However, you now need to transition into your thesis or central claim, and that central claim needs to come here, at the end of the intro paragraph. Ninety percent of car accidents are caused by human error – driving under the influence of alcohol and marijuana, speeding recklessly, changing lanes without signaling, passing through red lines, and probably most known of all: distracted driving OK, first of all, don’t begin body paragraphs with statistics. Rarely should you do this. Instead, remember that I want your body paragraphs to begins with subclaims. Secondly, where did you get this statistic? This is not a research paper (you’ll be taught proper research in Composition II). For now, we want you to avoid research sources except your interviews. . Distracted Driving is dangerous and can kill you and those people around you.—THIS...
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..."You can't stay here anymore, I'm sorry Crowny" the white bearded man said. Those were the last words the elf dressed in green and red heard. Crowny was kicked out of the Arctic Heaven. The elf's head starts to spin round and round; as he tries to keep his brain focused on the road. His eye starts moving slowly, up and down, then, right to left. His feet, they keep losing track. Crowny's little body starts trembling, nothing but shudder. He takes a deep look trying to see in front of him, but all he sees, is white points covering his eye. White points everywhere caused of dizziness.The miserable elf falls slowly on the grassy ground. Crowny gets a horrible headache and a flashback starts as he faints. It was in the North Pole's workshop,...
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...------------------------------------------------- Sorry for the Loss How is it possible that a young man who has been an inmate for at least five years, can still have glowing white teeth, glowing skin and a big grin? Why is a knife that has been made to kill and slice been named after an innocent creature such as a butterfly? We have all these weird questions, as to why two very different things, which clearly make up contrasts, are put together. Why is this, really? There are no answers, or in fact there might be all the answers in the world. You decide and you create the truth. In the literature of the 21st century we are allowed to make up our own truths. Bridget Keehan takes us on a journey in Sorry for the Loss where these questions pop up more than once. In the following I will try to make up my own truth to these questions. The plot of the story proceeds chronologically and starts in medias res; this means that we are thrown into the story, with no introduction as to where we are or whom we are going to meet. A third person narrator with a restricted point of view, the narrator is not a participant in the story, tells Sorry for the Loss. A restricted point of view, also called limited omniscient, means that the narrator does not have full access to the thoughts of anybody but the main character, in this case Evie the Catholic chaplain. The restrictive narrator gives no access to the minds of Victor, the young inmate, or the officer. If we knew the thoughts of these...
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...day would become so much better. She went right into his room again. They talked and watched television and he felt very close to her. However in his mind, he was telling himself, "This isn’t real. It will be a repeat of what happened the last time." They started to kiss after lying in bed together. He floated in the wind like a feather when his lips met hers. All his sadness and anger went away in an instant. They made love that afternoon. That would be the last time they see each other in a friendly manner. After that time, they started to fight. They fought a lot and their fights were filled with pure hatred with one another. It was not good and it didn’t look like it will get better any time soon. He thought to himself, "Why be here if she hates me so much?" He made plans to go away. He thought he could go anywhere as it did not matter. He got all his stuff ready for his trip when she started talking properly to him again. He was still furious but they talked in a civil manner. He thought it was finally getting better. And it was. Despite that, he wasn’t going to tell her about his plans to leave as he wanted the relationship to end on a high note. He simply said to her, "Goodbye, I will be seeing you". The next day, he left for his trip. Days turned into weeks and weeks turned into months. Then on one sunny afternoon, she got a call to her house. "Hello." "Hi, is she there?" "Yes, this is her." "Hello Miss, this is the police. We regret to inform you that...
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...(Scene 1, blast from the past -13-year-old boy lying down on the tiled ground, bruised being beaten up to a pulp by an older boy named Jandro being accompanied by who seems to be his friend, Kim) Boy: Wait, please! I’m sorry! Jandro: *kicks him in the leg* You? Sorry? For what? For not being able to pass my project on the deadline? *kicks him in the arm* Boy: *Whimpers in pain* I’m sorry... I’ll make you another one next quarter! Jandro: Hm! How insufficient can you be? You useless little rat. *picks him up in his sleeve and punches him in the face, blood gushing out from his mouth* I’ll give you one more chance. Value it. Kim: Jandro, you’re too harsh. Please stop. Help him up, C’mon. Jandro: Shut up, Kim! Let’s leave this useless dog here. We’d be lucky enough if he gets caught by the guards after curfew. (Scene 2, Jandro walks out with his friend, but the boy was able to gather a little more strength to stand up and attempts to push Jandro, but Kim notices him and screamed, and Jandro turned around and pushed the boy instead. It was too hard, and he fell on his feat, and his head hit the wall, which caused an impact) Kim: Jandro! Jandro: *speechless* I... Is he okay? (dark, sticky blood oozes out from behind the head of the boy) Kim: *whispers* we just killed... We just killed him... Jandro: I... I... (Scene 3, Mayang, sister of the boy, appears, calling out for him) Mayang: Dong, doooong-AHHHHHH! *screams in terror after seeing the sight of her brother* ...
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