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Monthly Archives: May 2008

Part 3: The Story of Two Earthquakes

continued from part 2. My mother lived in an apartment building, which probably had around five floors. Chinese buildings are usually made of solid concrete to make them stable and strong, but also very heavy. If the building collapses, hiding under a table is no use. The building will squash it flat. My grandmother therefore [...]
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A Family and a Bank

I read this story just yesterday and I loved it. I know I haven’t written like this in a long time, but I decided it was time to bump up the stories. This one is real, and just like always, not an inch of written work was copied; I’ve written it all. (It’s a break [...]
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Part 2: The Story of Two Earthquakes

continued from Part 1. In the university where he lived in, thousands of college students gathered in the field area, setting up tents and living the night. But not my grandfather. The moment he realized it was 500 miles away, he went straight back to his home. “What’s the worst thing that can happen?” he [...]
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Part 1: The Story of Two Earthquakes

Monday last week, a level 7.8 earthquake shook Chengdu, China. Thousands of buildings and homes collapsed. Around 25,000 people are estimated dead. It’s considered a major disaster. Around 500 miles away, the floor shakes in Xi’an. The earthquake has affected areas as far as that. Both my grandfathers both live there. My mother’s father, the [...]
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Soar.

(This is a poem I wrote in school, modified to be better.) Soar. One day I was flying through the high blue sky, With wings that shook as the wind blew by. I think I’ll land on a cloud today, And look down below at the boating bay.
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A Little Bit Too Sharp

My mom has a good friend who is a doctor. During one of her checkups, he told her a story. It happened when he was still in China, when he was young. A few people had been riding in the back of a truck because they couldn’t afford taking a bus to go to the [...]
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A Big Loan

My mom’s friend was a very kind person. She helped many people, and really tried her best to do her part for the world. She had a neighbor, who was a mother of a teenager. That teenager, a few months ago, had gotten into a bit of trouble. He had been caught drunk and in [...]
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Little Child

A party by my uncle’s friend was being held, and I was stuck there. It lasted around an hour, and I was told there was going to be other kids. The meaning of “kids”? A bunch of toddlers, and one five year old. Big woop. So much for playing with them. Thankfully, I had brought [...]
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A Little Competition “Update”

It was the big day: we were taking the science TAKS test, and my teacher reminded us about the competition with a big wink. “Do well,” she said, and then let us start taking the test. During the test, I worked hard. I finished it in a little bit less than an hour. The slowest [...]
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