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ArcalePrologue His heart began to race as he awakened and observed the 1964 calendar on the wall. He quickly rose from his bed and began to get dressed as he continued to focus on July 19th, encircled in red....."Today……..it’s finally arrived…" he said aloud, almost startled by his own voice. “Today could possibly change the entire course of my life.” Jamie Randall, an eager twenty-eight year old, was finally permitted to confront government officials with his petition. He hurriedly left his room which happens to be in the most prestigious building on the island, th.
Arcale Building. Time could not move fast enough as he walked toward the end of the building. He could see the conference building just beyond the exit doors.
As he lef.
Arcale Hall, he saw his best friend, Nathan Daniels, awaiting him at the conference building; he was smiling. Nathan is one of the best scientists on the island, and discovered the limitless eco-friendly fuel: Feedun, which immediately made him a winner of a Nobel Prize and one of the most respected men on the entire island. The pair started whispering to each other while trying to hear what was happening in the conference room at the same time. While they were listening in on the conversation their old teacher, Mr. Jacksen walked up to them with an annoyed frown on his face.“Damnit you two, this is the most important day of your life, and instead of getting organised your e-eavesdropping!” said Mr. Jacksen. “Sorry Jacky, we just like to know what’s going on” said Jamie with a very sly grin on his face, Mr. Jacksen didn’t reply to that remark he simply grunted and mumbled something under his breath that sounded like punk but was unintelligible. After a few minutes of absolute quiet apart from a few giggles coming from Nathan and Jamie’s direction, and just as Nathan left for the lab, the doors flung open into the Conference room. “Come in Mr Randall, please take a seat wherever you like” said the man who opened the doors. Jamie was astounded by just how many people went to these conferences. “Wow! Their must be about 15 people around this table, even though there is only three politicians from th.
US government on the comm link,” said an astounded Jamie. The comm link is a type of communication device scientists invented o.
Arcale, it’s a prototype and the only reason th.
US have it is because they gave them one, but only communicating to the outside world.“Alright, now that we’re all here, lets discuss business” a member of th.
US Government said. The entire board all nodded to this and brought their briefcase onto the table and opened them up pulling out neatly stacked letters and such, but Jamie was so excited about today he forgot to organise himself and yanked out a mess of papers embarrassingly.The board of directors answered to this with a slight frown and show of dissapointedness while looking at the boy. “Uhhhh, w-w-well.
I’ve come today to talk to you about our island” Jamie said shakily, his hands began to sweat and his mouth was as dry as a desert. Before Jamie could continue, one of th.
US politicians, a woman named Terra Clarke interrupted him, “Don’t be so nervous, relax yourself” she said trying to comfort the boy. “Thanks, uh ok now...” but just as Randall was about to begin his speech their was a bright light coming from underneath the door and a deafening, booming sound. The entire board threw themselves under the table as the comm link exploded, Jamie didn’t know what was happening, it scared him, he looked at the table legs wobble and finally give way, the table crashed onto his head, immediately knocking him unconscious. 10 minutes earlier…“How is the reactor doing?” Nathan asked his assistant as he walked into the islands’ reactor core. “I’ll check in a minute.
I’m just in the middle of some calibrations” said Nathan’s assistant.
Andrew. “Hmph.
I’ll do it myself then” Grunted Nathan, “Well….that’s….strange…” he said surprised, “What? What’s wrong?” replie.
Andrew, confused. “It’s seems that, the radiation levels have risen drastically since last night…” Nathan said, shocked, “But for that to happen… someone had to have access to this room and have tweaked with the core itself.” Shoute.
Andrew just before Nathan butted in, “I know…” i want to end it there, but i want to extend what happens in the middle, maybe on his way to the conference room can anyone wonder how?
how can i extend my beginning?
I've asked this question before but this have been edited by one of the answerer on yahoo answers, bu.
I want more opinions on it.
I didn't get much answer from the last questio.
I asked. This is a true poem tha.
I've made.In PrimaryI felt like nothing can stop me from being happyI had the best parents everI’ve gotten heaps of friendsI never worried about having no friendsI had everythin.
I wantedThings just kept on getting betterSince high schoolI’ve lost all my friendsThey all went to different schoolsIn group wor.
I felt so left outNobody wanted to play with meI didn’t have friends an.
I was always aloneI missed primaryIn SeptemberI’ve gotten into trouble at schoolEverybody hated meEven my parent hated meI felt like a failureNobody wanted meI felt lik.
I’ll be better off deadI couldn’t concentrate at schoolI failed most of the testsI kept on having nightmares about ho.
I got in troubleI just can’t get my mind off itThings just kept on getting worseNothing gets got betterNo.
I really am a failurePeople think tha.
I’m going insaneBecaus.
I have suicidal thoughtsI’ve planned to do itHave tried, have done itThe pains stopped meBu.
I’ll kept on tryingUnti.
I’m brave enough to do itNo.
I’m in year eightI’ve got new friendsBu.
I’m still unhappyBecaus.
I know that my parents will never forgive meI don’t know what to doEven though things got a bit betterI still feel suicidal
What's your opinion on this poem?
H.
I am a 27 year old with a history of very regular cycles. 2 years ag.
I got married and moved to a new country.
I was working alongside my husband so we used to find little time to cook at home or get enough rest- hence we usually ordered in or ate fast food that was oily and fatty- and usually not enough to satiate my appetite s.
I started eating larger meals.
A year later.
I had put on 10 kg, an.
I started having irregular cycles- about 45-50 days long, with sometimes absent PMS symptoms and heavy bleeding.I went for a medical exam and the doctor said my ovaries were polycystic; she sent me for hormonal tests, which were normal, except my LH was SLIGHTLY higher than my FSH. Both ovaries were enlarged as well. However, all other hormones were normal.
I also have never suffered from menstrual irregularities, facial hair, acne or any of the accompanying symptoms of PCOS. Eight months later, through concerted endeavours.
I have lost 10 kg, restarted ovulating, though my cycles are irregular, ranging from 29 to 37 days, and PMS symptoms have reappeared. My ovarian volumes and sizes are normal. My cycles have not gone back to regular 29 day cycles as before bu.
I feel a marked improvement through my dietary and lifestyle changes that include eating right and exercising.I wonder if the doctors diagnosed me correctly.
I have never before had menstrual problems an.
I believe they are correcting through dietary changes, and returning to normal. Could it still be tha.
I have PCOS or d.
I just have a temporary hormonal imbalance.
Any ideas?
PCOS or something else?
More Shots, Please!People portray themselves very differently amongst their friends and family members. For myself.
I act pretty wild around my friends.
Everyone who knows me well would have to say; tha.
I’m very sociable, loud, and an enjoyable person to be around.
I was that girl in high school who always got along with everyone.
A majority of high school students look forward to two major events: prom night and graduation. For all the wild moment.
I have experienced, prom was at the top of my list.
At my high school, the wildest parties happened after prom. From prom nigh.
I learned to avoid drinking excessive amounts, of alcohol.The day of prom started off very hectic.
I woke up to the loud buzzing noise, of my alarm. “Beep, Beep, Beep.
I felt as if the noise was never ending.
It sounded like someone scratching a chalkboard with their nails.
I kne.
I had to get up but, eight in the morning? C’mon now.
I still needed my beauty sleep.
I finally rolled out of bed after hitting the snooze button twice..
It was now close to 8:30 a.m., s.
I rushed into my car, put the key in the ignition, and was off to my nail, hair, and make-up appointment.
After running around all day.
I hurried to get back home.A.
I pulled into the drive way, my mind was wondering all over the place.
I kept thinking, “A.
I going to be ready on time? Di.
I buy enough alcohol.
Is my make-up going to last?.
Is anyone going to have my same prom dress.
A.
I going to get caught drinking underage.
Is my hotel party going to get shut down by hotel security?.
I ran upstairs to my room, feeling my heart beat out of my chest a.
I found myself getting edgy about prom.
I opened my closet door and pulled out my dress. My dress was blue and short.
I always wanted a short dress to dance in.
I slipped on my dress, and put my three inch heels on. Next.
I ran downstairs and grabbed two bottles of Patron which is a type of Tequila. Right before running out of the front door.
I sprayed Juicy Couture perfume on and grabbed my tall shot glasses that had the words, “Drink till he’s cute” on them. By this time.
I could not wait to get the party started. The ride downtown was very crazy. We downed, shot after shot.
Every time someone pulled the cork from the top of the Patron bottle.
I knew it meant it was time to take another shot.
In my head, al.
I could see was the square bottle of Patron Tequila Silver being passed around.
It was like someone just passed a million dollars around and everyone got to take a portion of it.
In the limo ride all you could hear were shot glasses clinging together, from us toasting to prom. We needed something to drink. Conversations inside the limo always ended in, “Let’s drink to it!” The black stretch limo came to a stop an.
I felt my stomach start to tingle. Wa.
I that tipsy already.
I could feel my ankles move inward, a.
I walked up the stairs into ballroom, of the Mirage hotel.Everyone that came out of the limo was dressed to impress. Heads turned as all twenty of us, walked into the ballroom. We found our table, right next to the dance floor, and sat down.
After dinner the D.J. started to play music. The song, "You'r.
A Jerk" by New Boyz came on an.
I was off my chair in a blink of an eye.
I found myself surrounded in a circle “Jerkin.” Jerkin is a way of dancing it consists of moving your legs in and out.
It’s like jumping forward and then backward in a consecutive motion.
Especially sinc.
I was tipsy.
I found myself dancing with anyone.
All you could see was a short girl, in a blue dress, getting down with dancing.
At one poin.
I even jumped on Brian, our state quarterback, and started dancing on him.
I.
I was completely sober.
I kno.
I would have not done this.
Everyone danced like they were in a club. This was just the start of the parties.Soon after prom ended, my friends an.
I headed up to our hotel room. We stayed at the Mirage hotel. The elevator hit the thirty-second floor and we all jumped out. We were all yelling at the top of our lungs, “Party Time!” Rushing to swipe the hotel key.
I tripped in my three inch heels and fell to the floor.
I don’t even remember ho.
I managed to stand up. We finally got into our room, and to our astonishment, there was a courtesy bar. This was not such a good thing. Bottles started popping off in every direction you looked. “Down it, down it, go Becky, shot, shot, shot!” My best-friend Shelby an.
I even took belly shots.
As Brian laid on the bed, someone put a shot glass on his stomach, and we had to take a shot without using our hands. Whil.
I put my hands behind my back.
I took a deep breath, and went down for a stomach shot.
I sealed my lips on the shot glass, gripping it firmly so it would not fall, tilted my head back, and felt the alcohol stream down my face and into my eyes.
Everyone busted into laughter including myself.
I knew loosing focus would not have helped.
After.
I got ready for my second chance, and luckily it went down smoothly. The crystal clear Patron
EDIT FOR 10 POINTS PLEASEEE.?
I need opinions on this poem, if you think this can be improve, please tell me. or if possible can you edit it for me.In PrimaryI felt like nothing can stop me from being happyI’ve got the best parents everI’ve got heaps of friendsI never worry about having no friendsI have everythin.
I wantedThings just kept on getting betterSince high schoolI’ve lost all my friendsThey all went to different schoolIn group wor.
I felt so left outNobody wants to play with meI don’t have friends an.
I’m always aloneI miss primaryIn SeptemberI got in trouble at schoolEverybody hates meEven my parent hates meI felt like a failureNobody wants meI felt lik.
I’ll be better off deadI can’t concentrate at schoolI failed most of the test.
I kept on having nightmares about ho.
I got in troubleI just can’t get my mine of itThings just kept on getting worseNothing gets betterNo.
I’m really a failure People think tha.
I’m going insaneBecaus.
I have suicidal thoughtsI’ve planned to do itHave tried, have done itThe pains stopped meBu.
I’ll kept on tryingUnti.
I’m brave enough to do itNo.
I’m in year eightI’ve got new friendsBut my parents will never forgive meI felt emptyI don’t know what to doEven though things got a bit betterI still feel suicidalbtw this is true....sry, it.
I can't get my mind of itsry, it.
I can't get my mind off it
Opinion on this poem?
I have had a 20 Gallon fish tank with eight fish in it an.
I have had it and them running for about a month and a half and continues to get dirtier and dirtier, an.
I clean it but it's still getting dirty. Now my sister-in-law told me that my tank is too small and too little and eight fish is not enough to get a Plecostomus and my grandma says if its getting that dirty and since there is eight of the.
I should buy a smaller one. Which shoul.
I do?Note: My fish are all about the size of full grown angel fish, not the size of like little tetras or anything.
When shoul.
I get a Plecostomus for my tank.?
My very active, healthy, 15 year old daughter has been sick since November 2009. She started complaining of headaches, joint pain, chest pain, painful periods,tiredness and dizziness around the beginning of that month. Her symptoms would come and go. By mid month she was coming home from school, getting a snack & doing her homework as normal, but by 5:00pm she was asleep on the couch 3 out of 5 days during the school week. She would wake up long enough to eat, get a shower, text a little and then be in bed asleep by 10:00pm.
Over Thanksgiving break from school.
I noticed she was sleeping most of the days. She went back to school that following Monday. She kept telling me she was fine, "just tired from sports, school, etc. The next morning, Tuesday, she was noticeably sick with a fever. She also had a swollen gland under her right arm. S.
I took her to the doctor. Lauren had been sick back in September 2009 with H1N.
AND Strep-throa.
AT THE SAME TIME and her Pediatrician new this. She seemed to think that Lauren had a viral infection and ordered blood tests for Cat Scratch fever.
Epstein Barr and ran a CMP. (Also strep & Flu swabs.
In the meantime she prescribed he.
Omnicef. Both came back negative and the CMP was normal.
It was several days later that we got the test results, because of the weekend. Lauren was still sick. She was running a fever, swollen glands, achy joints, fatigue, loss of appetite, dizziness, extra cold hands and feet,chest pains, headaches and sleeping constantly. (Even after having an antibiotic.) Her doctor ordered a chest X-ray.
EKG, urine sample, CBC.
Everything was normal. By December 16, 2009 we were getting frustrated after numerous tests and no answer but still a sick kid that was too sick and hurt too much to go to school.
Our Doctor decided to send us to a Pediatric Rheumatologist. Knowing this.
I decided to contact Lauren's biological father's parents to get a family history.(Lauren was adopted by my husband after her father gave up his parental rights and we do not have any contact with his family.
I found out from them that eight women on Lauren's grandmother's side of the family have/had (SLE) Lupus. My daughter's grandmother, great-grandmother, great-great-grandmother, three great-aunts and two cousin.
ALL were diagnosed with Lupus.
I immediately contacted her doctor. She was not going to be there the rest of the week. Knowing that Christmas was the next week and it would be a short week for everyone.
I made an appointment with another doctor in the group to see if he would go ahead and order the blood work commonly used to help diagnose Lupus. His first response to me was, "But she doesn't have the butterfly rash.".
I was quick to point out that not all Lupus patients has the malar rash. He agreed and proceeded with the testing. He ordered the following.
ANA level.
Anti-DSdna, Sed-rate.
ALL came back negative and normal. Meantime we were made an appointment with a Rheumatologist Specializing in Pediatrics. We had to wait 2 months. During that time Lauren's symptoms were the same but she would have good days and bad days. We still saw the doctor when "odd" things would come up. Her knee would swell up for no reason, her throat would hurt but no strep, on and off gland swelling and lots of coughs and colds. She had lost 12 lbs by this point. We began a homebound school program for her after Christmas break and made sure she was still active and saw her friends. Her doctor kept saying it was Chronic Fatigue Syndrome, bu.
I didn't agree with that. Finally our day with the Rheumatologist came! We were SO ready for answers or at least a plan. We traveled 2 1/2 hours away to a very well known pediatric hospital.
After asking Lauren an.
I about her symptoms and performing a physical exam of her joints, he said he thought he could "help" her. He told us that we could rule out Rheumatoi.
Arthritis and Lupus. (I was so relieved) He prescribed her 10mg o.
Elavil every night before bed to "promote healthy sleep" and instructed Lauren to start walking 10 minutes a day for a week and then do a little more each week until she was back to her normal physical routine. He told me that he thought she had received "a double whammy" from having H1N1 & Strep in September of the previous year and her body had just "shut itself down" from the stress of being so active in school, sports, etc. (Lauren is a straigh.
A student, plays soccer and really strives to be the best she can be) He called it a "short-term Fibromyalgia" and said it wold go away eventually.
I was pretty satisfied with his plan and agreed that we would definitely try.
At this point, after her being sick for almost 4 months.
I was willing to try anything. So this past Monday she started taking th.
Elavil at night, before bedtime. Thursday morning she woke up with a prominent, red rash underneath her eyes that spreads from one cheek, across the bridge of her nose and over to the other cheek.
I thought immediately that she was havi
Is it hard to diagnose Lupus in a teen with no positive labs?
My mother is married to an emotionally (and sometimes physically) abusive man who is constantly breaking things in the house and starting fights out of nothing. He is violent and angry and irrational, and even when things are relatively calm, he is rude and belittling. They fight all the time and she has called the police a few times..
I lived with them for over eight years but now tha.
I'm old enough.
I have finally moved out on my own. She’ll "move out" for a while, and tell me all about how awful he is, but later when things "cool down" she always goes back and i.
I try to remind her about how bad things are, she defends him and she always tells me he's "not all bad" and tha.
I have to recognize his "good qualities" too.She won't leave him now because he is very ill and has to undergo a major surgery, after which he will need her to care for him at home..
I get that he needs someone there, but he recently threatened her life during a fight. She says she wants to stay until after the surgery, bu.
I doubt she’ll actually leave when the time comes.I'd probably just wash my hands of it, because after almost a decade of this.
I've accepted that it's her problem an.
I'm not going to let myself get dragged down with her..
As much as it kills me.
I kno.
I can't save her an.
I can't make her see..
I love my mother intensely, but you just can't force people into these things, you know?The thing is.
I have two little siblings wh.
I love dearly, and they're very young, both under eight, an.
I can't just turn my back on them. They didn't choose this maniac for a father and they aren't choosing to stay with him..
I'm worried about how they're going to turn out, growing up in such an abusive home. My mom wants her husband to go to therapy and take meds, an.
I think she thinks that by standing by him through all this, she can "save" him and "save" her marriage and make this happy picture-perfect family or something. She says the kids are better off being with their father if he can just learn to be good, and he really does love her, etc. We have family members who are willing to help her, let her live with them, or get her a place to stay, assist her financially till she gets on her feet, an.
I’ve even told her to come stay with me...but she just keeps going back..
It's making me sick.I don't know what to do..
I can't just close my eyes to this, an.
I kno.
I can't save my mom from herself, but what about my little siblings?Sorry for the length..
I just...really have no one to talk to and no idea where to go with this.Please note: This is about my SIBLINGS, more than my mother..
I say in there tha.
I'd wash my hands of this if it weren't for them. They're helpless kids an.
I'd really appreciate some constructive advice rather than just a regurgitation of all the answers given on all the other "my mom's being abused" posts. Thanks,
My mother is in an abusive relationship, what d.
I do?
Ok..my legs have always been my hardest and weakest muscles to workout.
I absolutely dread(ed) working them out. Recentl.
Ive been really motivated to get the legs i've dreamed of.
I want strong, muscular legs that you can see the definition. Since my arms are already strong.
Ive been doing 3 days legs and 2 days arms/back, etc.
I get to the gym and work the machines then ride the bike at a high enough intensity to where it burns. Now, shoul.
I be lifting weight to wher.
I can only do like eight..then up the weight to wher.
I can only do like 6 and then up it and do 3 or 4???
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