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First night My life hit rock bottom as I lay on the pavement, in a shabby suit at the edge of China-town, alone on my first night of homelessness. At the bottom of a deep dark pit, engulfing every last ounce of hope I was holding for possible salvation for my commended fate. If you had seen me only months before, you would have never expected me to become homeless. An affluent lifestyle, grand house and a stunning wife, everything a man desires in life. However, alcohol was the problem. It being
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Table of Contents: 1. The Other Minister 2. Spinner's End 3. Will and Won't 4. Horace Slughorn 5. An Excess of Phlegm 6. Draco's Detour 7. The Slug Club 8. Snape Victorious 9. The Half-Blood Prince 10. The Hour of Gaunt 11. Hermioine's Helping Hand 12. Silver & Opals 13. The Secret Riddle 14. Felix Felicis 15. The Unbreakable Vow 16. A Very Frosty Christmas 17. A Sluggish Memory 18. Birthday Surprises 19. Elf Trails 20. Lord Coldemort's Request 21. The Unknowable Room 22. After Burial 23. Horcruxes
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I can feel the cold wind on my face. It’s Saturday night, and I’m riding my bike with my best friend to an unknown neighbourhood. I can’t wait to arrive and start my field study. Even though it’s taking place in a church’s basement, the site I’m going to study has nothing to do with spirituality and religious worship. It’s an amateur wrestling tournament. The whole event is taking place in Hochelaga-Maisonneuve, known for a long time to be one of Montreal’s poorest neighbourhood. I’m really exited
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The Cemetery Once upon a time, on a dark, quiet, and almost eerie night, there were two girls walking past the cemetery on the way to a friend’s Halloween party. When all the sudden the two girls heard screams of help. Startled by this they decide to go into the cemetery. The fog rolled over the tombstones, just barely visible by the full moon. Towards the middle of the cemetery a dark and ominous figure stood staring at us. It looked like a man but when we took a second look the figure was gone
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the Church because leading up to the seventeenth century, the Church wanted more Catholic content to uphold their piety in face of the Protestant Reformation. This painting probably was commissioned for the patron’s parlor for a private audience. The dark background and tone would not be shown in a public setting, such as a government building or
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If Winter Comes Can Spring be far behind? – Essay Day is followed by night and night by day. Similarly, in life every period of sorrow and despair has at last to come to end. It is followed by a period of peace, comfort and joy. We must have a firm belief in the goodness of things and have a strong self-confidence. There is no occasion for feeling dismayed. “If hopes are dupes, fears may be liars.” Life is full of tears and smiles, tears predominate. Sufferings and misfortunes may loom large
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less privileged and deserve more. Playing its due part once again SWAT organized a fundraiser event, ENCORE- the night of performing Arts a fundraiser in its own capacity to bring betterment to the underprivileged. ENCORE was held on Sunday 9 December, 2012 at the Royal Rodale Club, Karachi. The night of Encore started with a theatrical performance, a play namely “Kuttey” which was a dark comedy performed by Naatak bridge. Following the play was Silent Sketches by FESF Deaf Performers which was highly
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story My mother was not around, my father told me she died during labor and no one seemed to have any memories of her living. I often wondered if Montresor was my real father. It wasn’t a question of resemblance, everyone in our town was dark skinned with dark eyes. I just never related to him. He was not a bad man, he just was not a good one either. He was always obsessed with revenge. My entire childhood was filled with him getting into trouble. The children at school called me the bastard baby
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run for their money, their extremely reasonable prices (around Tk200-250 for most dishes), versatile menu, as well as the easy décor and ambiance make them a true winner. This is one place you cannot help but revisit, again and again. Ivory walls, dark woods and pendant lamps light up the simplistic décor, creating an upbeat ambiance of the spacious joint that’s bustling with friendly staff as they emerge from the kitchen with one platter after another. In the rise
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