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racist co-workers was during lunch. As I sat down to eat my sandwich, the guy I got to know asked me if I wanted to try some Mexican food. That's when I gave him this expression that must have stunned him, because he asked me what was wrong. I told him…

We have all sat in a presentation at one time or another and struggled to keep our eyes open or quickly jumped out of daydreaming and wondered how much of the presentation we actually missed. It is sometimes hard to pay attention to people giving…

could stretch out your legs and lean back. You had to be quick if you wanted to sit in it though; grandma rarely sat in it when we were there, but she didn't mind. I remember staying overnight at grandma's house. We would sleep on her hide-a-bed couch; she…

were to the left of me, and I rolled over to look out them. A hall full of cells lined the walls, and for a moment I believed I was in jail. The man who had came into my home sat at the far end of the hallway, leaning back in his chair, and smoking a pipe…

was the parade itself. Hidden within a Russian army truck, they approached and stopped at the reviewing stand where the unprepared president sat. Moments later, dressed as soldiers, four men including Khaled Islambouly, an army lieutenant, jumped from the vehicle…

<Tab/>I sat anxiously on the edge of the bridge and watched as yet another one jumped. Their body flailed limply in the air as various obscenities were screamed before they finally hit the water below. No matter how many people I saw…

forget about. I must have been to the beach 500 times before and never really sat back to observe all the great things going on around me. Speedboats rocketing through the salt waters. A very large tugboat blast the horn. The people playing sports…

of the minuteness of the organs, etc, which forced him to design an oversized human, about eight feet tall. After many unhealthy months of labor, he finally achieved his goal. The hideous creature sat up and grinned at Victor. Victor fled immediately…

a long ride in the limousine. For what seemed like hours I sat blankly staring out the mirrored window of the limousine. The night's atrocities floating in front of my eyes and the word 'faggots' ringing in my ears. I looked at Gary and noticed tears…

to herself, 'Where have you run off to now?' Inside the house, which the dark mahogany door guarded, a warm meal was beckoning her growling stomach. Hot biscuits, and crackling bacon sat softly, giving off an absolutely divine odor. Steam poured forth from hot…