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Emily's Writing Blog: Mix Kitchen
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Sunday, December 19, 2010. Resturant review of a new Halifax restruant Mix Kitchen. Posted by Emily's Blog. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Awesome Inc. template. Powered by Blogger.
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Emily's Writing Blog: The Gym
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I walk into the gym at 4:55pm. The Body Combat class that I want to go to does not start until 5:30pm and there are already five people in line. I think to myself, I have time to get changed and then get in line. The gym has been very busy since the New Year and it is like a competition just trying to get a space in a class. Upon returning, the line is huge. I. Cannot believe this has happened. Have I lost my chance to go to the class now? There are now 25 people in line. Does that not matter? On this ev...
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Emily's Writing Blog: February 2011
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Saturday, February 26, 2011. This is a book review of The Glass Castle, which is a memior written by Jeannette Walls. It is a must read that will not disappoint. Posted by Emily's Blog. Tuesday, February 15, 2011. A piece of writing describing the frustration of the gym in January. Posted by Emily's Blog. Tuesday, February 8, 2011. Kicking Horse is a short personal narrative about skiing out west with a friend. Posted by Emily's Blog. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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writing adele: The Calm Before the Storm
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My Steamy Stress Reliever. The Calm Before the Storm. Just a Witness to the Crime. The Calm Before the Storm. The quiet house sits still in the dark. For the rustling of slippers to come down the hall. For the first light to shine on a glimmer of open eyes. To open up to a new day. The floorboards creek under my feet as my tiptoes reach the sleepy corners of the walls. Myself and the house. All are asleep but me. The dog squints one eye and sighs, not bothering to join me yet. The morning shower steam.
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writing adele: Winter Haiku
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My Steamy Stress Reliever. The Calm Before the Storm. Just a Witness to the Crime. The mishmash of leaves. Burrow into street corners. Nights turn dark early. Creatures scurry seeking warmth. Snuggling soft, they wait. For winter to creep. And leave frosty morning dew. Frozen, white and calm. Trails start to appear. From gleeful strolls through nature. And fast flees for food. A cold breeze pushes. Against rosy cheeks and chins. Puffs of breath appear. Of noses and numbing ears. Comfort found in warmth.
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writing adele: My 26th Birthday
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My Steamy Stress Reliever. The Calm Before the Storm. Just a Witness to the Crime. Once inside, I head straight for the elevators and push the button to take me up to the 4th floor. The smell of this place is nothing to get excited about and is definitely not where I was hoping to spend my 26th birthday. But, he is my family and we have celebrated all of my birthdays together. We can't miss this one on the fault that he slipped on the stairs. Would he look exhausted? A number 4 lights up above the doors ...
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Words: Sketches of Anna: #1
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Saturday, November 13, 2010. Sketches of Anna: #1. Anna bent over her swollen right knee, her grave young face hidden behind a dark curtain of hair. Her skinny legs and feet were bare, and when she shifted the damage was visible. I tried not to look at the hundreds of tiny indentations, some reddened with blood where the grains had broken the skin’s surface. I moved from the doorway before she looked up to see me; I knew my pitying look would be unwelcome. Posted by Nina Eddy. Dave Eggers on TED.
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Emily's Writing Blog: The Slopes
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Saturday, January 22, 2011. The slopes is a poem about the experience of skiing down a mountain. Posted by Emily's Blog. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Awesome Inc. template. Powered by Blogger.
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Charmaine's Spot: I feel...
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I feel alone when…. My best friend gets a boy/girlfriend. My roommate no longer talks to me. My best friend no longer talks to me. Nothing seems to matter anymore. Nothing seems fun anymore. Nothing has meaning anymore. No one notices you’re not there anymore. No one seems to care. No one is there for support anymore. There is no one yelling back. When there is only silence. I feel like……. I’m a third wheel. I’m second best. I’m all alone. The world is too much. I need to find my hole before I fall.
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Emily's Writing Blog: Mix Kitchen
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You might want to try this new restaurant, even though my first impression was not spectacular. On Friday night I went to Mix Kitchen. This is a new restaurant by Chef Ray Bear. I was excited to try a new restaurant, but I was a bit sceptical about it because of my previous experience trying to make a reservation about three weeks before. I met my dinner club friends at about 6:30 on Friday night. When I arrived a hostess did greet me and showed me to the table. Going out for dinner is not just eating.
