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Weekly Contest #340
TW: This story features mentions of sex, pornography, and slight suicidal ideation Search historyJanuary 27th 1:00 pmCHE354 Final Research PaperSteven Bautista, microbiology cell uptake pdfSteven Bautista, microbiology cell uptake free downloadSteven Bautista, microbiologyCell uptake research papersCell uptake research papers freeCell uptake research papers pdf free download pirated versionsHow to get free university textbooksWhatsapp messaging appMom: “How is school?”Me: “It’s good. I’m studying hard and doing well”Is CHE 354 a pass/fail co...
Weekly Contest #27
The wind howled through the quiet hall of the school as the setting sun reflected light from below. The scent of metal billowed throughout the foyer as I dragged some wet garbage across the slippery floor and threw it into the trash can. My name is Aleko Reyes. I’m 13 years old and I repainted the school. Though it was hard to get enough paint all on my own since everyone else was too lazy to help me, I managed to succeed all on my own! I gathered enough paint to completely coat the walls in my favourite colour. Red. You’d think ...
Weekly Contest #21
“Father! Father!” a little boy called. He scampered his little feet across the hall and into his father’s office. Once he opened the door, he found no one but a string of holly, garland, and a beautiful deer statue and could only hear the distant tolling of Christmas bells. No sign of his dad anywhere inside. He pouted and walked away. Before his tiny little toes could hit the ground once more, a massive red-figure snatched him up and whisked him away. “Happy Birthday, Percy!” the figure exclaimed, swinging him around. “Father, there y...
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