Gingerbread

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I, Amber, have been making and creating donuts for 7 years, and I love it! I work at Delightful Donuts. My used to be boss (who was kind of a grump) was Mr. Treesie, but everyone calls him by his first name, Roberto. I am this great at my job because of a little confidence my sister gave me, and it all started like this. It was my third year at Delightful Donuts and I had already mastered all of the donuts there was in the shop. I wanted to do more, by creating my own. I wanted to ask my boss if

They approached the side of the cottage to find wall made of gingerbread with windows made of chocolate and icing. The entire house was made out of scrumptious sweets, some that the children never had a chance to taste. The near starving children began to eat the house, picking at the gingerbread walls and licking the icing around the windows. The house was made of the most delicious sweets the children had ever tasted, it melted

Chapter 2- Nice to Eat with You: Acts of Communion Authors will have characters share meals to show communion, how one character feels towards another character, and how they come together. When characters share a meal it shows that they have come together; it is communion. This means that the characters eating together get along. They like each other or can at least tolerate one another. This means that the characters do not get along. They cannot stand each other. Meal scenes are not very

so our troop leader came up with a challenge f who would make a third design since there were only two carvings. I was the only one to do that by putting them on top of each other. Next there was a little indoor house called “The Science of Gingerbread”. When we were in their hallway I took a little a picture of some information on the Poinsettia plant because I live on Poinsettia

any good restaurants nearby. The stranger replied, “ down the street on the left there is a nice pizza place.” I said, “ thank you,” and went on my way. I must have blinked because all of the sudden I saw a bright sign that said,” gingerbread cookies ¢50,” I was a bit suspicious of if I should eat there. I walked towards the window and I could see bright green tulips, they looked as if they were dancing in the water filled vase and there was a cat asleep by the window seal. I told myself

“Welcome to Kentucky!” My father beams from the front seat as we pull into a large driveway, “Now darlin’ your aunt Margaret has been waiting’ all day for your arrival!” I swing my legs out of the car and feel the sticky warmth surround my parched legs like a tissue engulfed in snot. “Here you go Eliza!” my mother speaks as she struggles to situate my wheelchair. As I get comfortable in my chair I take my first glance at the house I’ll be staying at for the next two months. A baronial mansion looms

to be sneaky. Blue agreed. Charlie yelled at them to go away, but Blue and Pink kept following him. Charlie told them he was out to save someone and if they wanted to come they had to be quiet. They agreed that they would. When they got to the gingerbread house Charlie ran to the house and took a huge bite of the house. It made a loud crunch noise. Pink and Blue yelled in Charlie´s face that he was a hypocrite. Then Charlie went inside to save the children. He ran at the old woman but then she started

Four years have passed for the students who overcame their shyness in the center. The teacher choose research methods from Kieffer’s dialogic retrospection. As a result, it became a learning process for both the teacher and the students. The research allowed the students to go back and listen to their voices on the tape, and to visually see their image on the filmstrip. The students was able to reflect back to that time in their lives. The teacher was nerve about meeting Qiu Liang; the teacher haven’t

any good restaurants nearby. The stranger replied, “ down the street on the left there is a nice pizza place.” I said, “ thank you,” and went on my way. I must have blinked because all of the sudden I saw a bright sign that said,” gingerbread cookies ¢50,” I was a bit suspicious on if I should eat there. I walked towards the window and I could see bright crynthumd, they looked as if they were dancing in the water filled vase and there was a cat asleep by the window seal. I told myself