… myself into big trouble. I started smoking when I was 14 years old. Now, I am 18 and each time I light up a cigarette, I regret the day I started this disgusting habit. First I started smoking five cigarettes a day, and then as every habit does, it…

… University of Washington "I shudder at the sight of it. I'd rather see them steal that salad than throw it away," my father bellows in consternation after witnessing the closing rituals at Wendy's. "Pa, they do it so they can serve fresh food tomorr…

… watching your brother lie in a hospital bed, not being able to move. Tubes are stuffed down his throat, in his arms, and up his nose. He is fed liquid food through these tubes because he is too weak to swallow. He moans constantly, hoping all…

… of Prohibition,” Elizabeth M. Whelan speaks of the flaws in the current drinking age law. She argues many important issues, but they are not what make her essay a strong one. Whelan uses her experience as a public-health scientist and a mother to…

… fields of waving corn, the gentle sound of humming insects filled the air, and sensual concoctions of a an English summer meadow filled ones mind. In a giant oak tree seemingly there since the dawning of the ages, sat a young boy and girl, both touched…

… within time which the passive behaviors, beliefs, and purity of the past generations, were tossed aside to create room for the changes America was about to experience! The birth of independent voting rights for women, lavishing parties, and where…

… boy’s yearning for romance, as he mentally becomes older. The setting is portrayed in a low-income family where the neighbors are conscious of their appearance. Materialism seems to capture almost all of the characters. Despite the boy’s sexual awaken…

… The sky is ever-changing and has many magnificent and intriguing components. To me, everything in the sky brings delightful thoughts and/or feelings. The sunrise is like the start of something new. The variet of clouds come in all sorts…

… city of Malaga (Obrian 11.) He was he son of Dona Maria Picasso y Lopez and Don Jose Ruiz Blasco. Picasso was born Pablo Ruiz in Málaga, Spain. He later adopted his mother's more distinguished maiden name—Picasso—as his own. He was born When he…

… fields of waving corn, the gentle sound of humming insects filled the air, and sensual concoctions of a an English summer meadow filled ones mind. In a giant oak tree seemingly there since the dawning of the ages, sat a young boy and girl, both touched…