English Composition 1302 (24326)

Project 3 — Short Story

Chris McSwain

“Please.”

Her synthetic purple irises glimmered in the dim, dual moonlight of Phobos and Deimos, far above the tallest peaks around. Every part of her face begged him to change his mind, eyes, nose, mouth, and all…

Project 3 — Ross Ramirez

The photos strung up on the walls of my room look back at me. Each one a different memory — the colors, the people, and their surroundings…

Project #3

Was it overconfidence? Indifference? Just living in the moment? Laziness? Perhaps a combination of all four? I had always done well in daily classes and homework; maybe it was the idea of just being in the moment that was most guilty when it came to demonstrating my understanding and knowledge of exams. Case…

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A broken man

I found a broken man on the side of the street

He was a sad and lonely man

I saw him eat dinner uses tears as seasoning

Project 2 (“Girl” POV)

I had spent the morning in my room taking a little longer to wake up. I knew I had chores to do, but I was going to wait just a little while longer to get them done as I felt drained this morning. I went downstairs and saw my mother leaving for the store to go get some groceries. She…

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He

He brings a mischievous atmosphere into every room

His smile’s an underlying smirk

Always suave, swift, with excellent wit

Lightly teasing, but never berserk.

Project 3

“Confines of the Island”

No matter what he does, the world is against him. He lives on a bleak, cold, deserted island; the shore meets the ocean and traps him in, away from the rest of the world. He only has the bare amenities that are needed to survive. He rations and picks his food…

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Holding On

The past must fade away, yet it stays with us all.

The petals of life continue to fall.

The bank of time is full,

But the robber relentlessly steals.

The Inspired

Growing up I was over weight unconfident, shy, and overall unhappy with who I was. As kid I remember always being invited to hangout with friends just to be the one they made fun of to get a laugh out of it. To most people this may seem like bullying witch they would be right, but to me this was normal…