Original Writing I had just arrived home at about 1am, I had just finished work, and Joe had just walked me home. We had had a busy night at work and a lot of fun. After running round in the kitchens all night I was so tired I went straight to bed. Whilst laid in bed starting to drift off I began to think about Joe, and how much I loved him, until I finally dropped off to sleep, and became enveloped in my dream. I was sitting in a room that I didn't recognise. It was quite dark. There were no lights on and I couldn't find the light switch, the only light visible was that of the television. I sat down on the nearest couch and stared at the T.V. All I could see was a snowy background. I heard the video player start up; it was making its usual buzzing noises as it ate whatever video was in the machine. The remote was lying on the floor next to my feet, and I was curious to know what video was in the machine. I pressed the 'Play' button. Nothing appeared on screen. I assumed that it must have reached the end of the tape so pressing the rewind button I sat and watched the tape it was of someone I couldn't quite 'make out', running extremely quickly backward. My curiosity got the better off me so I pressed the 'Play' button. I could see myself sitting at a round table with balloons in the middle. I could see myself staring at something out of camera shot. I could see by the look on my face it was a boy, because I had a grin on my face, and I looked warm and friendly. My cheeks were flushed. As I stared at the screen and looked into my eyes they were bright and wide, sparkling like stars, I liked this boy. I didn't quite recognise where I was so I rewound it further, but this time more slowly. I could see my friends dancing; I began to laugh because they looked
cerebrations of being on the frozen dihydrogen monoxide. I didn't ken it at the time, but I could feel it
to bed because I had this awful feeling in my stomach. I could tell by the way my
and put her down to watch some TV. Then the phone rang and Susan and I looked
The night started out like a lot of other nights. First we went to go eat some
All of us had a quick dinner and left immediately after we finished. It would take about 2 hours to get up
Original Writing - The Conflict He could hardly see anything. It was dark, wet and the
We all hopped out of our car as quickly as possible, relieved that it had made it this far, but then soon hopped right back in because we hadn’t realized quite how chilly it would be at this altitude. Of course the reason we were here was to snow ski so we assumed it would be cold, we just momentarily forgot.
Nihilism- Original Writing Nihilism as a philosophical position is the view that the world, and especially human existence, is without meaning, purpose, comprehensible truth, or essential value. It is more often a charge leveled against a particular idea than a position to which someone is overtly subscribed. Movements such as Dada, Deconstructionism, and punk/black metal/ death metal/ metal/goth have been described by various observers as "nihilist". Nihilism is also a characteristic that has been ascribed to time periods: for example, Baudrillard has called postmodernity a nihilistic epoch, and some Christian theologians and figures of authority assert that modernity and postmodernity represent the rejection of God, and therefore are nihilist.
alarm clock won and I was forced to rise from my warm bed I slammed my
I'm going to get my hair done later on so I better get mum to make an
ate, and had fun. Little did we know when we drove up to the house that, by the
A journey begins with a step, a voice, a vision or a loved one. My
the jiggers and my stomach felt like the bottomless pit. I pulled myself together, shower because I
clubs and pubs. The other side of the city is quite and dark. The fog
I was lying on something soft. I think it was a mattress. The puppy walked