dressing in the robes of a beggar? Christ was a beggar and so was Saint Francis of Assisi and both wore the tattered rags of simple beggars as well, is that too good for the Pope and his assembly. Don't they know that humility can begin to heal the church? Catholicism is an institution worth...
I am writing a short story and hope to have it published in this independent magazine type thing in my hometown. It's dystopia and about a big epidemic that has broken out, as well as a prophecy.
I need a good title to call the capitol area of the setting. It's where the government is...
Like always in my dreams if I'm trying to run from something or playing a game that involves running I always run like In slow motion and can't speed up and even while other people are going at a normal speed
I plan to apply to the USAFA in my senior year of high school. When I take the CFT for my application, how do they judge you? I have very good grades (4.0 GPA) in all advanced and college classes, and have numerous out of school activities, but my physical fitness is lacking. When I submit my...
If i can't get it to view in come I would use firefox. here is somethings that could be the problem.
1. It could be that page.
2. It could be a corupped plugin your using.
3. What I would do is download Firefox and just get that plugin from there (don't get me wrong i love chrome but for...
truck with speed of 15.5? At the instant the traffic light turns green, an automobile that has been waiting at an intersection starts ahead with a constant acceleration of 2.30 . At the same instant, a truck, traveling with a constant speed of 15.5 , overtakes and passes the automobile.
PART A...
“I can’t have you,” a voice said. I turned around. A figure with white skin and dark… clothes?… stood behind me. I immediately knew its or… his name: Death.
“I know what you are,” I said. He nodded. He was blurry. I couldn’t make out his facial features.
“Of course you do...
“I can’t have you,” a voice said. I turned around. A figure with white skin and dark… clothes?… stood behind me. I immediately knew its or… his name: Death.
“I know what you are,” I said. He nodded. He was blurry. I couldn’t make out his facial features.
“Of course you do. Your father faced me...
I jumped in the car, literally bouncing up and down in my seat. It was humid outside, but I liked it. How would Blaine feel about the warm weather? I asked myself. My mom came in the car right after me along with my sister, Kelsey. Kelsey didn’t like school but I loved it, ever since I got...