Guncontrol Stories

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I never thought I would take a bullet for someone. That night just happened so fast. I'm a RN who was working with a patient. That's when the shooting happened. It still amazes me that I took a bullet for him. He keeps asking me if I would do it again. Would I do it again?

"Who am I?" "Do we really have to let them make decisions for OUR lives for us?" "If we can't take control over our lives, then are we really able to express who we are?"

How does Prince Harry's life turn out when he meets a woman that isn't like the others? He wants to protect her when she can protect herself. A fearless woman who couldn't care less about what he is but who he is. Harry just hopes history doesn't repeat. I don't know a lot about him personally. I have a crush on him and he seems nice, but I don't know his life story. This is my first fanfic so I tried, but I just feel awkward about it right now. Please don't forget to comment and vote. And don't forget to read The Shield (Prince Harry fanfic #2) and The Sword (Prince Harry fanfic #3). Also, I don't know when/if I'll update or how long this will continue. I have an idea, but I work on other stories over this. This is really just for fun, and I also need to expand how I write, according to my professors. Lastly, Harry, if you ever read this (I doubt you ever will), my apologies. I'm doing this to experiment in writing for one of my college courses. It may not be great or even nice, but I tried. Have a nice life.

Joe Slattery is retired and lives on his own in Schuylkill Township, Pennsylvania, a rural, off-the-beaten-path part of the state. One night he is startled to see a young black man on his front porch, knocking at the door. No words are exchanged, but Joe pulls a loaded .38 revolver from the side-table by his chair and fires twice through the glass door. A police interview and investigation ensues and Joe is left to reflect on what transpired. The town must contend with reverberations from this event. This story is snatched from the headlines. As events transpire, these tangled lives - Joe, the young man who was shot, the local sheriff - try to move forward from tragedy to hope. The story is narrated by a third person voice.

Yes, we do need gun control.

in progress

Gun control essay

i dont really know ill add as i go im an unprpared teen btw i suck at grammer so boo hoo sucks to read my story snake :)

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This essay discusses gun control and why it is a bad idea for America to enact.

Debate non-fiction on my take about the recent school shootings (Coming from some one still in school.) Not really a 'story' per say, but if you disagree with me, take a look and hear me out.

This is Stephanie Gericks diary were she writes about the events that occurred to her and her best friends in her sophomore year and how she ended up in...

People rely on hoping. They Hope that the bad will pass and the good will remain. Hope continuously fails to meet our expectations, but we keep relying on it. It is the backbone of this falling society. What if one day everyone just stopped hoping? Where would we be then? Hope himself is here to tell you that story.

=Based on true events= After one prank call, Madilyn's life turns upside down...

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Growing up in the American School System