Now that I've gone and aced my English Composition I class I've decided to share some of the selections of writing that I had to do in it. Every Monday morning we had to pull out a sheet of paper and free write an essay over some subject or another for part of the participation grade. Of course I didn't put dates on any of them so I don't know in what order they are, or when some of them were, but here is the last one I'm sharing.
Not sure exactly what we were asked to write about on this one, but I obviously wrote about how high school kills the joy of reading and writing, along with a great number of other things. It was one of the basis's of my final paper.
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Monday, February 16, 2015
Free Write 05
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Monday, February 9, 2015
Free Write 04
Now that I've gone and aced my English Composition I class I've decided to share some of the selections of writing that I had to do in it. Every Monday morning we had to pull out a sheet of paper and free write an essay over some subject or another for part of the participation grade. Of course I didn't put dates on any of them so I don't know in what order they are, or when some of them were, but here is the fourth one I'm sharing.
Apparently this particular one was about argumentation. Every time I think about the word argumentation, this is the gist of what I think about:
Monday, February 2, 2015
Free Write 03
Now that I've gone and aced my English Composition I class I've decided to share some of the selections of writing that I had to do in it. Every Monday morning we had to pull out a sheet of paper and free write an essay over some subject or another for part of the participation grade. Here is another one with a date, amazingly enough. 12/1/14.
In this third free write I'm sharing, we were to write about our Thanksgiving. Man, thanksgiving 2014 was a rough one.... Unfortunately I didn't really have time to make it as long as I wanted to, as so much went crazy...but I did the best I could. I hope you enjoy this one!
In this third free write I'm sharing, we were to write about our Thanksgiving. Man, thanksgiving 2014 was a rough one.... Unfortunately I didn't really have time to make it as long as I wanted to, as so much went crazy...but I did the best I could. I hope you enjoy this one!
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Monday, January 26, 2015
Free Write 02: The Best Place in the World
Now that I've gone and aced my English Composition I class I've decided to share some of the selections of writing that I had to do in it. Every Monday morning we had to pull out a sheet of paper and free write an essay over some subject or another for part of the participation grade. This one, I actually had a date on, which I'm surprised by. 10/1/14. Anyways, here's the second Free Write I'm sharing.
We were asked to write an essay about the best place in the world, more or less. So here it is, free write number 2.
We were asked to write an essay about the best place in the world, more or less. So here it is, free write number 2.
Monday, January 19, 2015
(poem) - A Dark and Dreary December Day
On a dark and dreary December day
When the cold rain fell from the unseen sky.
I dreamed I wasn’t dreaming darkly
While, in the distance, I heard a crow’s deathly cry.
Veiled by the mists surrounding me
These mists that even time had forgot
I strained with my blinded eyes against it all
Yet in the end, I saw it not.
When the cold rain fell from the unseen sky.
I dreamed I wasn’t dreaming darkly
While, in the distance, I heard a crow’s deathly cry.
Veiled by the mists surrounding me
These mists that even time had forgot
I strained with my blinded eyes against it all
Yet in the end, I saw it not.
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