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Land Rover : Range Rover HSE SUPER CLEAN 2002 LAND ROVER RANGE ROVER HSE 20" WHEELS
 Land Rover : Range Rover HSE SUPER CLEAN 2002 LAND ROVER RANGE ROVER HSE 20" WHEELS
$8,000.00 (0 Bids)
Time Left: 9h 35m
Ford : E-Series Van E-250 FORD E-250 SUPER DUTY VAN
 Ford : E-Series Van E-250 FORD E-250 SUPER DUTY VAN
$16,500.00 (0 Bids)
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Ford : Explorer 2DR 102" WB Handyman special AS-IS 1997 Explorer Sport
 Ford : Explorer 2DR 102" WB Handyman special AS-IS 1997 Explorer Sport
$405.00 (2 Bids)
Time Left: 11h 2m
Ford : F-450 LARIAT 06 CHASSIS TURBO F450 4X4 DIESEL
 Ford : F-450 LARIAT 06 CHASSIS TURBO F450 4X4 DIESEL
$19,000.00 (5 Bids)
Time Left: 11h 15m
Chevrolet : Corvette ZR1 Corvette 10 TWO SEATERS 6-SPEED MANUAL CHEVY VETTE SPORT ONSTAR
 Chevrolet : Corvette ZR1 Corvette 10 TWO SEATERS 6-SPEED MANUAL CHEVY VETTE SPORT ONSTAR
$32,600.00 (4 Bids)
Time Left: 11h 17m
Chevrolet : Astro 1996 chevrolet astro
 Chevrolet : Astro 1996 chevrolet astro
$911.78 (20 Bids)
Time Left: 11h 29m
Mercedes-Benz : SL-Class SL 450 SL MERCEDES BENZ ROADSTER LOW MILES!!
 Mercedes-Benz : SL-Class SL 450 SL MERCEDES BENZ ROADSTER LOW MILES!!
$7,000.00
$8,200.00
Time Left: 11h 53m
Toyota : Tundra Limited 2004 Toyota Tundra Limited 4 door.
 Toyota : Tundra Limited 2004 Toyota Tundra Limited 4 door.
$10,000.00 (12 Bids)
Time Left: 12h 38m
Volkswagen : Bus Vanagon Sportsmobile 1972 VW Sportsmobile RARE Pop Top Rust Free Runs Drives
 Volkswagen : Bus Vanagon Sportsmobile 1972 VW Sportsmobile RARE Pop Top Rust Free Runs Drives
$1,500.00 (18 Bids)
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Ford : Mustang 1989 Coupe 1000 HP TT TRUE STREET CAR! LaMotta Perf car
 Ford : Mustang 1989 Coupe 1000 HP TT TRUE STREET CAR! LaMotta Perf car
$11,100.00
$25,900.00
Time Left: 13h 14m
Chevrolet : Nova NOVA 1977 CHEVY NOVA
 Chevrolet : Nova NOVA 1977 CHEVY NOVA
$1,025.00 (19 Bids)
Time Left: 13h 48m
BMW : 3-Series 335i 335i Sedan NAVI, SPORT, PREM, HEATED SEATS, COMFORT ACC
 BMW : 3-Series 335i 335i Sedan NAVI, SPORT, PREM, HEATED SEATS, COMFORT ACC
$30,499.00
Time Left: 13h 56m
BMW : 3-Series 335i 9k MILES! Convertible, NAVI, HEATED SEATS, ALL OPTIONS!
 BMW : 3-Series 335i 9k MILES! Convertible, NAVI, HEATED SEATS, ALL OPTIONS!
$45,999.00
Time Left: 13h 57m
Porsche : 911 911 TURBO TURBO S Cabrio, 19" WHEELS, EXHAUST, MANY UPGRADES!
 Porsche : 911 911 TURBO TURBO S Cabrio, 19" WHEELS, EXHAUST, MANY UPGRADES!
$69,999.00
Time Left: 13h 57m
Chevrolet : Corvette CORVETTE CORVETTE ZO6, NAVI, EXHAUST HEADERS INTAKE, 5k Miles!
 Chevrolet : Corvette CORVETTE CORVETTE ZO6, NAVI, EXHAUST HEADERS INTAKE, 5k Miles!
$53,999.00
Time Left: 13h 58m
BMW : M6 M6 M6 Coupe- HUD, COMFORT ACC., HD SAT. RADIO, CARBON TRIM
 BMW : M6 M6 M6 Coupe- HUD, COMFORT ACC., HD SAT. RADIO, CARBON TRIM
$53,999.00
Time Left: 13h 59m
Volkswagen R32 NAVI, LOW MILES, MINT, FLORIDA, R32
 Volkswagen R32 NAVI, LOW MILES, MINT, FLORIDA, R32
$26,499.00
Time Left: 14h
Porsche : 911 CARRERA S CARRERA S, NAVI, CHRONO, BOSE, HEATED SEATS, PWR SEATS
 Porsche : 911 CARRERA S CARRERA S, NAVI, CHRONO, BOSE, HEATED SEATS, PWR SEATS
$51,999.00
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Lexus : GS GS350 NAVIGAT, MARK LEVINSON, LOW MILES, $51, 601K MSRP, GS350
 Lexus : GS GS350 NAVIGAT, MARK LEVINSON, LOW MILES, $51, 601K MSRP, GS350
$41,999.00
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Porsche : Cayman CAYMAN S NAVI, CHRONO, LOADED w Upgrades, One of a kind!
 Porsche : Cayman CAYMAN S NAVI, CHRONO, LOADED w Upgrades, One of a kind!
$42,999.00
Time Left: 14h 8m
Ford : Ranger Foed Ranger 2300 pickup 1996
 Ford : Ranger Foed Ranger 2300 pickup 1996
$1,400.00 (0 Bids)
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Volvo : S70 GLT SE GLT SE TURBO 2 Owner LOW MILES LeatherSunroof Well Kept
 Volvo : S70 GLT SE GLT SE TURBO 2 Owner LOW MILES LeatherSunroof Well Kept
$6,400.00 (18 Bids)
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BMW : 3-Series 323i *****2 OWNER***2000 BMW 323i***EXCELLENT CONDITION*****
 BMW : 3-Series 323i *****2 OWNER***2000 BMW 323i***EXCELLENT CONDITION*****
$7,800.00
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Chevrolet : Caprice SS 1995 chevy caprice SS 22's kandy tvs 80kmi NO RESERVE!!
 Chevrolet : Caprice SS 1995 chevy caprice SS 22's kandy tvs 80kmi NO RESERVE!!
$5,000.00 (1 Bids)
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Mercedes-Benz : SLK-Class $51, 295 MSRP HEATED AIRSCARF SEATS! HARMON KARDON! PREMIUM 2 PACKAGE
 Mercedes-Benz : SLK-Class $51, 295 MSRP HEATED AIRSCARF SEATS! HARMON KARDON! PREMIUM 2 PACKAGE
$25,900.00
$28,900.00
Time Left: 17h 31m
Pontiac : Trans Am Bandit 1978 Trans am "T" top bandit
 Pontiac : Trans Am Bandit 1978 Trans am "T" top bandit
$4,000.00
$5,000.00
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Chrysler : Pacifica 2008 CHRYSLER PACIFICA
 Chrysler : Pacifica 2008 CHRYSLER PACIFICA
$6,100.00
$10,750.00
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Honda : Pilot EX honda pilot 2008 EX with D.V.D
 Honda : Pilot EX honda pilot 2008 EX with D.V.D
$10,600.00
$15,990.00
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Infiniti : G35 INFINITI g35 coupe sport upgraded wheel package
 Infiniti : G35 INFINITI g35 coupe sport upgraded wheel package
$13,949.00
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Mercedes-Benz : S-Class S500 4-Matic 2004 Mercedes S500 Silver Black New Michelins S600 S430
 Mercedes-Benz : S-Class S500 4-Matic 2004 Mercedes S500 Silver Black New Michelins S600 S430
$18,943.00
$18,993.00
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Mercedes-Benz : SL-Class 560SL Stunning Mercedes 560SL
 Mercedes-Benz : SL-Class 560SL Stunning Mercedes 560SL
$14,500.00
$16,000.00
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BMW : 6-Series 650i 2007 BMW 650i CONVERTIBLE - ONE OWNER - FLORIDA CAR
 BMW : 6-Series 650i 2007 BMW 650i CONVERTIBLE - ONE OWNER - FLORIDA CAR
$44,900.00
$45,900.00
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Audi : S4 S4 CABRIOLET 2004 AUDI S4 AWD 4X4 CONVERTIBLE - - FLORIDA
 Audi : S4 S4 CABRIOLET 2004 AUDI S4 AWD 4X4 CONVERTIBLE - - FLORIDA
$18,900.00
$19,900.00
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Ford : Mustang Restored 1966 MUSTANG COUPE 302 V8 AUTOMATIC, RESTORED
 Ford : Mustang Restored 1966 MUSTANG COUPE 302 V8 AUTOMATIC, RESTORED
$10,000.00 (0 Bids)
Time Left: 19h 58m
Ford : Windstar SEL 03 SEL~DVD~PWR DOORS~LEATHER~GORGEOUS~1 OWNER~WOW
 Ford : Windstar SEL 03 SEL~DVD~PWR DOORS~LEATHER~GORGEOUS~1 OWNER~WOW
$6,995.00
Time Left: 20h 17m
Mercedes-Benz : CLK-Class CLK430 03 CLK 430 PREMIUM CONVERTIBLE~IMMACULATE~SERVICED~WOW
 Mercedes-Benz : CLK-Class CLK430 03 CLK 430 PREMIUM CONVERTIBLE~IMMACULATE~SERVICED~WOW
$17,995.00
Time Left: 20h 18m
Ford : Expedition Eddie Bauer 02 EXPEDITION EDDIE BAUER~SUNROOF~READY TO GO~WOW
 Ford : Expedition Eddie Bauer 02 EXPEDITION EDDIE BAUER~SUNROOF~READY TO GO~WOW
$8,995.00
Time Left: 20h 20m
Ford : Freestar SEL DVD 04 FREESTAR SEL DVD~DUAL SLIDERS~GORGEOUS~READY TO GO~
 Ford : Freestar SEL DVD 04 FREESTAR SEL DVD~DUAL SLIDERS~GORGEOUS~READY TO GO~
$6,995.00
Time Left: 21h
Honda : Odyssey LX 07 ODYSSEY LX~DUAL SLIDERS~CLEAN~READY TO GO~NICE
 Honda : Odyssey LX 07 ODYSSEY LX~DUAL SLIDERS~CLEAN~READY TO GO~NICE
$13,995.00
Time Left: 21h 20m
Nissan : Sentra S 04 SENTRA 1.8 S SEDAN~AUTO~1 OWNER~GORGEOUS~WOW
 Nissan : Sentra S 04 SENTRA 1.8 S SEDAN~AUTO~1 OWNER~GORGEOUS~WOW
$6,995.00
Time Left: 21h 22m

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pine hill new jersey car crashes loses engine anyone know about this?

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go to the news website, they should have an article about it

If anyone out there, is thinking about moving to Orlando Fl please don't because this place is full of crime.
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I moved to Orlando Florida a year ago and never in my life have I ever seen the things I have seen here,one day doesn't go by that you don't hear about drive is killed, four car wreck on the I-4, or someone being murdered in Pine Hills which is better known as Crime hills. If you don't believe me just go to orlandosentinel.com and you will see I am right. I rather be back in NY than here but my husband or my son don't weant to leave I am so scared for the safety of my family.

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I moved here from Miami in March, and it's true there does seem to be a lot of crime. Probably, not more than Miami though. I guess you just have to live in a good area and be careful where ever you are.

Can you believe this Deputy Struck By Hit-And-Run Illegal Alien Driver On I-4 Dies ?
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ORLANDO, Fla. -- The Orange County deputy who was struck by a hit-and-run driver on Interstate 4 on Tuesday died Wednesday night. Orange County Sheriff Kevin Beary announced that Deputy Michael Callin was removed from life support and died at 7:25 p.m., WESH 2 News reported.Beary also said that in addition to his severe leg injuries, Callin suffered serious brain damage from the collision.Police arrested a man on Wednesday who they said ran down Callin on Tuesday.The suspect left the Orlando Police Department just before 5 a.m. to be transported to the Orange County Jail. He was found just after midnight and officials said he's responsible for running over Callin at I-4 and Kirkman Road near Universal Studios. Officials said on Wednesday that Callin's leg was amputated below his knee. Before Callin's death, Allan Barahona, 19, of Orlando, was facing charges of attempted murder of a law enforcement officer and resisting arrest. He was found at an address in the 5500 block of Cortez Drive in Pine Hills. "He is from Honduras, but he has been living in the States for quite awhile. His driving record, from what I understand, is pretty bad, and he has multiple suspensions. I don't know how many, but from what I understand, quite a few," Orlando Police Department Lt. Brian Gilliam said. Barahona was booked into the Orange County Jail. The incident closed down I-4 at Universal Orlando on Tuesday afternoon and armed officers searched every car leaving the park while they looked for the driver. "I just got off of work, and all I want to do is go home but I can't," one driver said. "It's a little odd to see the guns drawn and everything, but I can appreciate what they're doing," another driver said. Law enforcement officials have been keeping a vigil at Orlando Regional Medical Center, where Callin, 26, underwent two surgeries. Adam Pierce, who was shot and paralyzed while searching for a drug suspect last October, stopped by to offer his support. "From the times that we did work together, he was a hard-working guy. He's not one of these typical gung-ho cops that everyone sees. He's a laid-back guy. He does his job. He works hard, and he's a good guy. We're all hoping that he can come out of this better than I did and make it back to work full-time," Pierce said. Callin was a four-year veteran of the Orange County Sheriff's Office, and he came from a law enforcement family. His father is a 27-year veteran of the department and his sister is a student at the police academy. http://www.wesh.com/news/9613306/detail.html .

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They kill people all the time, mainly with drugs sold, we need to regulate the border so we know who the heck is coming here. I don't want durg dealers, gangs, rapists, murderers, and pedofiles coming here. I don't care if 99% are hard working law biding people, it would still worry me about that 1%. People are so backward on here, I earned the right as a citizen so I should have the right to know who the heck is coming in my country. What if one was a pedofile? I wouldn't know until its too late and thats the issue, stuff like this is happening everyday but nothing is being done to prevent it. Regulate the borders. There was a 26 year shot by illegals not too long in my town. They were deported.

Do u like this excerpt from a short story i have written?
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It's not much, really, but it's about ten pages long so far. Here's just a couple pages. I hope u like it. (i just copied and pasted it from Word, so please mind the crappy way it looks) 1 When Gordon Swanson first laid eyes on the house that sat in dereliction atop Distant Knolls, he knew at once that this will be his temporary residence. As ramshackle and deteriorated as it was, it certainly fitted Gordon’s specifications on the place. After all, how could a rising horror novelist such as himself receive inspiration if he lived in a fancy duplex in the middle of a bustling metropolis? No ideas creeping in from there, except for the occasional breaking and entering or a few gun-related murders. To Gordon, that was just as simple as child’s play. Not enough gore.He stalled his aging red Thunderbird nearest the peak of one of the hills, the car choking and farting up oily black exhaust, and stepped out. The sun was high up in the sky, partially concealed behind gloomy cumulus clouds, which was satisfactory since it was practically scorching out here in North Carolina. He was dressed in bland business attire, all grey except for his white button-down shirt, black tie and dark aviator sunglasses; appropriate for the book signing he was about to attend when he just so happened to drop by this eerily serene place.The heat of the day struck him like a ton of bricks when he stepped out of the air-conditioned Thunderbird to get a better look of the house (the air conditioning seemed to be the only thing that worked properly in the whole damned contraption anyways). Immediately, small beads of sweat began to trickle from his hairline and stream down his face. He swiped at them with the sleeves of his coat as he made his way up the grassy dirt road to the top of the hill. He was inwardly glad to have bought that deodorant back home at Groveland. He did not want to be stinking and sweating out the pits come one o’clock.The sun had sneaked back into the hazy blue sky, its rays of brilliant shine and summer almost as cruel as the Mongolian sun that occupied the deserts, beating down upon the nape of his neck, burning it slightly. Summer here was a total bitch, and Gordon would’ve gladly preferred the cool Colorado weather any day instead of this.He arrived at the top at last, squinting through the glare in his dark sunglasses to take a gander at this abode that had so enchantingly captured his attention. He had heard of the LaVerra place before, and from numerous sources. He knew that skeptics and journalists claimed it to be haunted, but, skeptical as Gordon was, he thought it acceptable to at least spend a night or two in this reputedly “haunted” abode. After all, he is a rising horror writer, and after all, it did pose as quite an amiable place to write a book. The house itself wasn’t a total dilapidation, but it was acceptable. Surrounded entirely by evergreen spruce and pine, thin vines of blooming jasmine slithered up the eroding brick walls like dark green snakes, and enveloping the windows, which were for some reason boarded with large strips of plywood, already brown and apparently rotting. The lawn itself was overgrown with jungles of grass, high and sweeping in the weak breezes that rolled through the arid atmosphere, and somewhere beneath all that vegetation Gordon scented the reeking stench of decay. It brought back memories of when he was just a boy, scouting through his backyard at his grandfather’s place in Nebraska and discovering the rotting carcasses of recently deceased lizards and grass snakes. Gordon assumed that the corpse of a grass snake or something of the other lay decomposing in the front yard, and he wrinkled his nose.The lawn, however, was encompassed by a high brick wall about three feet in height wrapping around the perimeter of the property in an almost perfect square. This seemed to be the only thing that hadn’t survived the years as LaVerra seemed to do. It was cracked and crumbly and in some places collapsed altogether, like a juggernaut had been tossed at it while taking half of the wall along for the ride. The place where the entrance was supposed to be had also been invaded by grass, with the small wrought-iron gate swinging noisily on rusted hinges. Bits and pieces of dark-red brick were scattered helter-skelter, some barely exposed due to the invasion of the meadow-like grass. Small lizards and bugs skittered along the broken masses, but Gordon had lost his interest in the wall. His gaze had floated, as if by magic, to the house itself. Almost a quarter of a century old (at least ninety percent of that was abandonment), it seemed to glare at this carbon-based human with sinister malice. He stared back up at this marvel. To him the north side resembled a face, the boarded windows posing as dark-brown eyes, the peeling white-washed door a mouth, calm but chillingly corrupt as the afternoon sun cast da

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I think you are a gifted writer good luck

A poem. Driving a wooden stool. My father handy man that he was Constructed a simple stool of wood. Five?
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pieces of flat plain pine Nailed together and painted black. Sturdy on the floor it stood. Handy for sitting or'n Constructed just after i was born Though a little boy of two but nearer three This simple black pine wooden stool Became my motto car. Sitting inside this simple box Up-ended on the floor Touring in my motto car Imagination left to roam-run amok I would drive off, in pale blue smoke. Sounding horn and wound windows down. Open tourer,driving about the town Then one wistful remembered day, A time that was and seemed real Driving in my motto car There was I on country road. Riding through sweet smelling country side Up hills,fast along the straights Around the many bendy twists Fast running down the other side Sunny sky,through which a blue bird fly. Green meadowed grass,blurred hedgerow pass Lost in my imagined world Not in touch with anyone,gone! On the road to far beyond Then lost shattered, heart sick gone Mother shaking and waking me for tea

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I love it! It's really a beautiful poem.

Need help on Need for speed Carbon (Wii) Cheats?
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Hi. I get the basic five cheat codes that give infinite nos, crews, 10K dollars, and stuff like that, but I have no idea what these unlocking car cheat codes are about. Because they don't seem like cheat codes at all but ppl say they are. And are these courses ones in quick race or career? for example, someone wrote- "To unlock the following cars, finish the following courses. * Chevrolet Corvette Z06 - Shady Pine * Ford GT - Starlight Strip * Ford Mustang GT - Kempton Holdings * Lamborghini Gallardo - Diamond Hills * Lotus Elise - Ocean View * Mercedes SL65 AMG - Morgan Beach * Mercedes SLR McLaren - Neon Mile * Mitsubishi Eclipse GT - Old Quarter * Porsche Carerra GT - Canmor Downs * Porsche Cayman S - Mason District * Renault Clio V6 - Historic Chinatown * Subaru Impreza WRX STi - Silverton Refinery * Toyota Supra - Infinity Park * Vauxhall Monaro VXR - The Projects" Are these race tracks in my career? how do I locate these and is it this simple to unlock a car? Yes these are the races i need to complete but why are these counted as cheats when I have to do these anyways? and are these the races in Career mode? Quick race mode?

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They're Career Mode. Once you finish career mode you unlock all the cars listed above in the Quick Races, but you only get the career models that go with your original choice. ( Like if you chose the 69 Camaro the Skyline won't unlock in Career ) If you go to www.gamefaq.com there are a couple of cheat codes you can enter to unlock specific paintjobs and get a onetime cash bonus. Look under the Wii section, then NFS:Carbon, then Cheats for the codes.

what should i name my story?
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its for creative writing at school. i have written the story, i just dont know what to name it! I looked out the window and tightened my grip on the door handle in anticipation. White surrounded the car as we finally stopped. The icy flakes crunched under my feet as I stepped out and breathed in the crisp, cool air. I couldn’t contain my excitement and bolted off into the slippery, alabaster terrain. After a short, but clumsy, hike, I stood at the top of the hill with my dad and my brother and viewed the landscape. Sun shone off the glimmering snow, which stretched for miles. The mountains were dotted with rough rocks. Shadowy clusters of pine trees hid pristine snow from my view. As I focused my attention back to what was happening in front of us, I saw my brother take off down the track, weaving through the crowds of people on a toboggan. He came to an abrupt stop and toppled off into an icy pillow. Next to me, my dad laughed and walked towards the crumpled heap of waterproof clothes. After helping my brother up, whos face had turned bright red in the snow, it was my turn. We walked back up the hill and I perched myself on the toboggan. Sitting here, I suddenly realised how easy it would be to slide off the red plastic sled. My dad picked up the yellow string I would use to steer myself with in his big and callussed hands. I grasped it tightly and pushed myself forward. I was off! I careered around people and snowmen, formed by blocks of ice that lay in the snow- this snow was too hard to build with. It was perfect to slide on, though. I was going so fast, wind screamed in my ears and pushed my hair back so that it flew behind me. My hands froze, and I lost my grip on the string. A sloppy snowball sailed past my face and smacked into someone behind me. Laughter erupted from the culprit, and I would have laughed at the sight as well except I was in so much suspense. I began to tip to the left, I could hear the plastic grinding on the ice. I quickly swerved right to avoid conflict, but ended up in more trouble. Smack! The tree had popped out of nowhere! I was propelled forward into a slushy puddle, where I sat while trying to get my bearings. Spiky pine needles tickled my neck and I stood up. All I could see were masses of people with wet bottoms and sleeves, my dad and brother were nowhere to be found. Tears welled in my eyes. I was cold, lonely and confused. Suddenly, hands grabbed me from behind and I heard my brothers laugh. I turned around to see him grinning before a ball of ice smashed into my face. I threw a snowball back at him before running off to hide. We eventually retired to a bench and watched skiers ride along the achromatic surface. You could easily tell who had experience and who didn’t. Some slid along with such ease it looked as though it came as naturally as walking, while others stumbled and sent piles of snow flying everytime they fell. I wished that I could go skiing with them, but I would have to leave that for another time. We all took turns on the toboggan once again. I got used to it and decided it was not an enemy. We played for hours, until the sun began to sink behind the hills. Once again I sat in the back seat of the car, but this time, instead of looking wide-eyed out the window, I was fighting to keep my eyes open. I unzipped my marshmallow jacket and lay it on top of myself to keep me warm. I curled up and stared at the droplets of water fly across the car window until I drifted off to sleep. thats it, thank you!

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The Warmth in the Snow

Memory of driving a wooden stool,poem?
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My father handy man that he was, Constructed a simple stool of wood, Five pieces of flat plain pine. Screwed together and stained black. Sturdy on the floor it stood. Handy for sitting or'n, Fabricated just after I was born. Though a little boy of three but nearer four. This simple sturdy wooden black stool, Became my imaginary motto car. Sitting inside this simple box, Up-ended on the floor, Touring in my motto car. Imagination left to roam-run amok, I would drive off in pale blue smoke. Sounding horn and wound windows down. Open tourer driving about the town. Then one wistful remembered day, A time that was and seemed so real. Driving in my motto car. There was I on country road. Riding through sweet smelling country side, Up hills fast along the straights, Around the many bendy turns and twists, Fast running down the other sides. Sunny sky in blue birds were seen to fly. Green meadowed grass blurred hedgrow pass, Lost in my imagined world. Not in touch with any-one,gone, On the road to far beyond found me. Then--lost,shattered, heart sick, torn. Mother shaking and waking me for tea

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A wonderful poem of childhood memories and the creative ability of a small child. I wonder if today's four year-olds are losing something as they sit and play video games.

I am a 46 year young and I barley begun my story. Is it good?
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My neighbor Letty drove me to school. She volunteered to take me. I thought I would have gotten earlier today if I went to her but I was wrong. School started at 7:30 a.m. I checked the car clock. It was 7:47 a.m. Great, I was going to be late for the first day of school. I woke up at 5:00 a.m in the morning so I can shower, get dressed and get early to school. I wore a long sleeve shirt a big eyeball in the middle. My jeans were kind of nice, I guess. I wore the same shoes I wore last year. They weren’t the nicest cloths but they were the nicest cloths I owned. Letty drove in silence, so did I. It wasn’t uncomfortable; it’s just that Letty wasn’t a woman of many words. I tapped my fingers on my legs of desperation. I wanted her to notice because she was the slowest driver I’ve ever seen. I wanted to get there now! I also wanted to yell at her that she was a slow turtle and that she was the slowest driver I’ve ever met. It was a cloudy day. I lived in a small town called Tieton, which was in Washington State. Washington is a really rainy place, but Tieton was on the south of Washington, so it really didn’t rain much like in Seattle. There were many mountains in there with a whole bunch of pine trees. It seemed like it was going to rain today. It was no big news. It rained about one hundred times a year. I saw the school flag through the hills. The time was 8:02 a.m. Dam, I was going to be pretty late. When Letty parked her car, I saw Monica standing besides the school building with one hand on her hip. What was she doing there? I hopped off quickly. “Thanks Letty” I thanked her while I closed the door. She just nodded and left. Like I said, she wasn’t a woman of many words. When Monica saw me, she put her arms in the in the air and let them drop. It was like if she was asking me what was the matter. I walked to her while she walked to me. “What took you so long?” She did the arm thing again. “Ive had been waiting for you for a whole hour!” “Well why’d you do it?” I snapped at her. “Come on, let’s go!” She grabbed my arm started pulling me inside. “What part did you get?” “D, what about you?” “Dam, B.” When we got to the office she gave us the forms and headed to the classes. She headed to Geography while I headed to math. Ugh! Math was one of my worst subjects. When I got to math, Mr. Trumpetteer told me why I was late. “I forgot to put up my alarm, sorry.” I lied All the spots were taken, except one. There was a new kid sitting there. There were only tables by two in this school. So I had sat alone with that new kid. While Mr. Trumpetteer talked about math, I looked up to see his face. He was beautiful. He had chocolaty eyes and hair. His eyes sparkled like the stars at night. His perfect reddish lips made you want to kiss him (But I wouldn’t). He was tall and handsome. He reminded me of a guy from a shaving-cream commercial. His clothes were okay. They weren’t the best but with him wearing them, they looked like designer clothes. He noticed me looking at him. I turned around quickly. I was blushing. I usually blush, except for this time. I mean, I was gazing up at him dreamily. I wanted to ask him his name; when class was over. He seemed to pay attention to Mr. Trumpetteer talking. His sparkling eyes were observing to his talk. I felt awkward sitting with the new most handsome guy in the whole school. What if( just what if) when its time for being partners in math, we talk and have fun, and we end up liking each other? No, I didn’t want that to happen. It’s just that I’ve never liked someone before (I meant by romance). And what if I would have liked him? Or would he like Selene? Selene was a 10th grader (Like me). She wasn’t blonde, mean, and popular and who likes to go out with a lot of boys like you see in movies. She was very nice, brown long hair and she wasn’t going out with a guy at that time. Maybe (Just maybe) he would be enchanted by- “Amy?” Mr. Trumpetteer asked me. Oh no. I was too busy thinking about the guy next to me that I didn’t pay attention to Mr. Trumpetteer. “What?” I asked “Amy did you pay attention?” He asked in a stern voice. “Yes.” “Then what is it” I felt my face getting red. “True.” I heard a whisper next to me. “True.” I said what the guy next to me said. “Good.” Then he went on his math speech. I wanted to tell him thanks for what he did. When class was over, lots of kids hurried to him to know more about him. I wanted to know too, so I pretended to take notes on my notebook on my desk while they asked him. “I’m Terri Wisdom.” I heard his beautiful voice say. “And where do you come from?” Taylor McLean said. “I come from Portland, Oregon.” Terri said. Terri came from big, cool, green Portland to come in live in boring, small (Tieton was also green) Tieton. I’ve been to Portland before. It’s really cool. It’s not dirty, busy and rainy like Seattle. “Do you like i it wont let me put the rest though, sorry

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Is it good? Well, let me break it down and give you my opinion on each aspect of your writing... 1. Grammar Try not to use the same pattern of words in too quick a succession. For instance if you just used the word "but" and want to convey the same meaning again try using the word "however". There also happen to be a few inconsistencies with your tenses. Remember, if it's past tense keep it past tense, if it's present tense keep it present tense. Room for improvement. 2. Description Remember to inform the reader what's going on as things happen, one moment the main character was getting out of bed and next thing I knew they were in a car with their neighbor. Try to move the story so that things transition smoothly from one background to the next. Room for improvement. 3. Writing Style When a writer begins a new story one of the most important first decisions is always "Will I write this first-person, or third-person?" Try not to switch in and out of the two, this is something you must try to avoid doing. Try not to tediously begin the sentences you start with the same word repeatedly, I for one noticed a few clusters of sentences that began with the word "I". A LOT of room for improvement.

My neighbor uses my driveway to access his backyard. He's damaged property. What can I do?
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My neighbor started construction on his property last year, creating an addition to his house. The way our properties are set up, he has no access to his backyard. There is a steep hill between where he parks his car and his actual backyard, so he uses my driveway (without my consent) to access his backyard. Construction is nearly finished (we haven't seen any workers on site for a few months), though he continues to use our driveway. Sometimes he or his son park their car in their backyards, using our driveway to access. Our driveway is composed of loosely packed gravel which is always excessively disturbed at the spot where my neighbor drives up to. Also, his son owns an ATV and a Dirt Bike which he constantly rides on our street, and every time he takes off on our driveway, we can see gravel flying everywhere. During the construction of his addition, the workers damaged some trees (pine trees which were about 7 yrs old), as well as some other plants. The pine trees were right on the property border, while the other plants were opposite the driveway. We got the authorities involved, and they said that he has the right to go up to 100' into our property in order to access his backyard. Now that construction is nearly complete, we don't feel he should be using our driveway so he could park his car in his backyard (there is AMPLE parking on both our street as well as the front of his yard). I currently live in New Jersey (Hunterdon County) and haven't been able to get any information regarding this "100-feet law". Had he built the addition lengthwise, he would have had plenty of space on his property to build himself a driveway. He has not given us any compensation for the shrubbery that was destroyed, nor does he assist us with maintaining the driveway which he readily uses, on a daily basis. We never made an agreement, he never even asked for our consent during the construction. We confronted his son about driving his ATV on our driveway, and the next morning the State Police were at our door, saying the neighbor had filed a complaint that I tried to run his son over with my truck. They say good fences make great neighbors, but the Judge told us we weren't allowed to build a fence if it would block off access to his backyard. What can we do?!? http://img12.imageshack.us/img12/1157/houseylf.png

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The fact that State police had to show up on the grounds that you were trying to run your nieghbour's son over, gives me a feeling that the 100 feet law or easement that you are saying he claims, does not seem to be true. Otherwise he would have claimed that you are obstructing his way on the easement property. I guess you should talk to a local attorney and get the issue addressed. Also as suggested by others collect as much evidence of the damage with the person/s damaging in picture/s. The evidence will help when you are taking legal recourse. Also try to search your property documents and see if there is any reference of an easement right anywhere at all and present the documents to the attorney when you approach one so they can dig out any relevant information. Good luck with the "lucky and loving neighbor" that you have.