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         <title>Brainstorming Writing</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>There are 3 techniques in Brainstorming Ideas :<br>1. Freewriting<br>2. Making List<br>3. Mapping <br>Try to make one of the brainstorming techniques "freewriting" in 2 paragraphs with based on your own topic.<br><br>Don't forget to appreciated your friend by pressing the like button. <br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <title>Halloween </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Halloween <br>     I used to love Halloween. It was a time when I would get kind of scared, but in that exciting way. We would dress up. It was always hard to decide what to be. I think I was a roller skating waitress one year, a mermaid another year, Belle from Beauty and the Beast another time.<br>      I looked forward to dressing up and going trick or treating. I used to go with my brother for a while, but then he grew out of it, and I don’t think I ever did (plus I’ve always looked younger than my age). So I bet I went trick or treating far longer than any child should, but oh well....</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2020-02-29 17:43:15 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Cassidy </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Cassidy<br>       Cassidy added the finishing touches to her burnt orange dress—gold hoop earrings, a chunky brown belt, thin leggings, and brown leather riding boot carefully applied her makeup, focusing, as always, on bringing out her chocolate brown eyes. She took one final glance in the mirror to check her appearance. <br>         Pausing, she ran her fingers through her hair. It hadn’t been this short since the fifth grade when Steven, her best friend’s brother, accidentally spit bubblegum into her hair, forcing her to get it cut. She had hated it then, but now she rather liked her new bob.<br><br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Clock<br>         There was a clock that ticked and tocked, ticked and tocked. The tick and tock sounds were hypnotic. “Why does it keep doing that?” The clocks voice pierces my skull with its deafening tone. Looking at the clock causes my eyes to burn and my stomach to cringe. <br>          The clock giggles at me when I do this. "Hey you, every time you look at me, I hope the thoughts of your inevitable death sucks into your brain!" The clocks villainous subconscious voice emits an odor similar to rotting meat. This causing my thoughts to be a darkened abyss. </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2020-02-29 18:06:35 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Anyoldtown, New Mexico. </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Anyoldtown, New Mexico. <br>        When I grew up in Anyoldtown, New Mexico, it was a small town in the smallest sense: no movie theaters, no supermarkets, nothing. We had to go into town for the things we needed.   <br>         Land sold for $2000 an acre. Now it sells for about $50,000 an acre. Anyoldtown was also primarily hispanic, and the families who lived there had very little. Now the people who live there are mostly white and almost exclusively professionals: doctors, lawyers, stockbrokers, and an endless number of people who have money that seems to have come from nowhere. </div>]]></description>
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         <title>Noise or Silence</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Noise or Silence<br>        There’s a humming in my ears that won’t stop. And an endless drone of electronics and noises in the room: the whir of the refrigerator, the creaking of my daughter’s chair every time she leans back while typing IMs to her friends, the click of the keyboard that won’t stop. <br>            After that, goes the sliding glass door. Pound, pound, pound go the feet. Another pair race down the stairs, the door slides open again and “Rocky, come on!” as the two bound up the stairs once more. Giggles cascade down the halls and a strange dripping sound that I can’t trace creeps into the air when the other sounds take a rest. </div><div><br><br><br><br></div>]]></description>
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