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Difference Between Life And Breath Respiratory Therapists
1,854 wordsThe Difference Between Life and Breath Respiratory therapists are highly skilled practitioners who provide treatment, management and care of patients with breathing deficiencies and abnormalities. I chose to go into this profession not just for the money, as some might think, but because of my own life experiences in having to deal with taking care of my Dad, who died from third stage emphysema and because my son has asthma. Part of my acceptance into the respiratory program at Ivy Tech was to j...
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Shoulders Of One Man David Livingstone
2,164 wordsWhere Will They Bury Your Heart? I have always found profound inspiration in the stories of men and women who lived and died for Christ. In fact, their incredible level of commitment is a measuring stick for my life; their undying courage is a source of my encouragement; and their burning passion is the light to my personal mission. Where would I be without the stories of these seemingly ordinary people who behaved extraordinarily against impossible odds? My faith is lifted each time I recall th...
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Just Being An Acquaintance To Foyle
1,589 wordsThe Stars My Destination Introduction '... The key turned in the lock of his soul and the door was opened. What emerged expunged the Common Man forever. ' ; The Stars My Destination ~pg 22 Gully Foyle. Uneducated. No skills. No merits. No recommendations. A short description given by the author Alfred Bester of his main character as the stereotypical Common Man of humanity. A man who later motivated himself to become something more than just a 'mere' man. Within the few pages of just the first c...
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Firewall Elite Boo
2,004 wordsStarbuxman (11: 45: 02 PM): trying to defend firewalls should be a crime ELITE BOO (11: 46: 17 PM): im not defending them, its only the facts. plus if you try to make that a crime, the world of computers would just laugh at your face ELITE BOO (11: 48: 02 PM): btw, trying to download from nbc i was a bitch, i had to create my own html file to link to them, twice! Starbuxman (11: 48: 40 PM): the facts are a simpler, cleaner system is the way to go. Virus protection, firewalls and other idiocy onl...
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Few Years Back
1,544 wordsBack... forth... back... forth... she sits in her creaky rocking chair pleasantly reminiscing about her lost childhood as she crochets a warm fuzzy quilt for her granddaughter. Out of nowhere her desire to finish the quilt before noon fades and she find her attention drifting towards the window and looking at a giant maple tree bejeweled in sparkling frost. The tree is old and withered, it has aged immensely; it is somewhat like the old woman... even the texture of the bark is likened to the wri...
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Toaster Thought As Mistress Angelique
2,425 wordsemail: Toast "A gracious morning, Mistress Angelique", the toaster said. "I am your toaster, model number HL-70, and it is my duty to see that you have a happy breakfast". The woman seemed startled. No upset, rather. Raven-haired, beautiful, graceful as always, she turned, then glared at the waiting machine. "I would recommend toast, of course", the toaster continued. "Grain fiber is an important part of your daily nutritional requirement. Unless one should be a fully programmed kitchen applianc...
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Nicholas Cottrell 8
1,721 wordsThe Collected Works of Nicholas Cottrell Collected Works, Vol. 1 Disclaimer and Copyright Notice: All works within are copyrighted to Nicholas Cottrell, hereafter known as 'the author'. Unauthorized copying is prohibited. Each reader is authorized to make five (5) copies and distribute them in any manner as long as profit is not gained. This contains subject matter that you may find disturbing or inappropriate. Please do not read it if you think you may become offended. Table of Contents: 0. Int...
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Dorko's Back Pocket
1,352 wordsCreative Story: Dorko One day, Dorko walks into a popular fast food joint for no other reason than that is where his feet took him. Taking haphazard bites from other customer's food, he crookedly makes his way to the line at a cash register. Of course, the act of getting in line was a complete accident. He stares at the menu; he stares at the employees; he stares at a man picking his pockets. "Need help" start Dorko, "Here, it makes things a lot easier if I just hand you my wallet. Preferably wi...
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Mufasa A Lie
1,224 wordsHate me, do you? Well my pretties, I have a little surprise for you. Read on if your prepared to read a tale of how one lion cub lived a long life in the shadow of his older brother who had it all - a wife, a son, many admirers - EVERYTHING I WANTED. Then to see his brother become King as he struggled to live off antelope bones and be clothed in rags - and, what was to become of him? He fell in with the wrong crowd. Sorry dearest brother (may your gold encrusted soul lay in peace), but its about...
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Back To Alabama
3,217 wordsIt must have been around eleven o'clock in the morning when I awoke from a stuffy and uncomfortable sleep, in the back of a moving mini-van. My mouth was dry, my nose was sore, and my eyes itched from sleep crust. A huge yawn escaped from my mouth as I tried to stretch my aching limbs. As I was stretching out, I accidentally kicked my little brother Sam in the head. So much for peaceful sleep, he woke up in a foul mood. He must have thought that I kicked him on purpose because he punched me as h...
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Just Back
1,333 wordsThe Big Day I really hated the sound of that alarm clock, that piercing, irritating repeated beeping. After a second or two I slowly started realizing that it was not just another day, it was the day. I felt the movement in the bed as she reached for the clock and then the beeping stopped allowing me to slip back towards tranquillity again. "Love you,' I whispered. "Excuse me, you were saying?' she said sarcastically. "You heard me,' I said a little louder yet trying not to strain my tired voice...