Exodus_Right or Wrong_The Scientific Method_Bucket
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Exodus
At each performance of the “Nutcracker” here in America, I have one of the best seats in the house: off stage at stage left. I get to watch the dancers float in from off stage and then back off stage again. I get to watch the prince and Clara as they sit in their throne-like carriage. I get to watch the different curtains rise and fall, slide across the stage and back again. I get to watch the lights above the stage change colors to match the mood of each scene. It is always magical and I never get bored of it. I think only performing back in Moscow could possibly surpass it.So why am I a back...
Right or Wrong
Two planets are seen, slowly moving toward each other, through a cockpit window.“Captain, are you sure about this? If we stay on this trajectory, we’re sure to be dragged into one of the planets!” “No, we’ll make it through!” “Sir! We won’t, there’s no chance! We’ve missed our timing. We’ll all die! You do get that? Don’t you!? Think of the passen-” “You don’t think I’ve thought of them already!? Yes, we may crash, but if we stay here, we’ll all be as good as dead. This is a risk we must take, FOR the passenger, a risk FOR THEIR LIVES!”….“Very well Captain, I won’t object. We’ll stay on course...
The Scientific Method
The needle trembled in his hand, though at the moment he was nowhere near the state of mind to wonder whether it was nerves or grief that compelled the movement. With his other hand he grabbed the dirty burlap sack from the awww.onedoor.ccdjacent table, and stuck the needle between his teeth as he wrestled with the knot.He was regretting his choice in lightbulbs; the incandescent bulbs had been much cheaper, but the orange light they cast made the room seem dirty in an unnatural way, as if the very morals of the air had been defiled. The ragged ends of his coat sleeves, and the continued trembling of his ap...
Bucket
Where did he want to begin? 10、 Forgive Michael That seemed fair to Steven. Michael B. was his oldest friend; the one who first invited him to hang out when they were just kids who were new to each other in that neighbourhood; the one that he played road hockey with, traded comic books and baseball cards, chased girls that did not have any interest in them, and on and on; the one who truly understood what his friend was all about. But there were certain things that haunted Steven’s thoughts at the end of the year. Laura Smitkillen. That went back to high school, some college work, and then t...