The 1818 attack on Pensacola was the last military action in the First Seminole War. The U.S. had received information that the Spanish were supplying weapons, ammunition, and supplies in their fight with the United States. General Jackson and his men set off to Pensacola and upon arrival found the Spanish Troops had taken shelter in the newly built Fort Barrancas. After both sides exchanged artillery fire’ for a few days, the fort was rendered inhabitable from artillery shells which hit a magazine causing the wooden structures to burn. Three times Jackson demanded the surrender of the fort, and three times Masot refused it.
I Skyler Pifer Captained my boat to East shore of baseline lake, Pinckney MI on the 4th of July. With family and friends aboard to enjoy the band on the water an each others company. We arrived approximately 2:45pm after securing the boat I left to walk around to socialize, after 45 minutes I returned to my boat to find our rebel flag removed from the canopy. I was told by Melanie McIntyre a group of men came by an told them to take the flag down, I being appalled immediately placed the flag in its original position on the canopy. With no immediate threat present I left an returned to walking around the sandbar enjoying the band an nice weather.
That was my first save. I turned into myself and went into the bug store and picked out a moth. Next I brought him to my
Overall, I truly enjoyed working on this project and hope to be able to do more creative projects in the
I picked up the deformed blob I call "Squidshard". The assignment was to make a clay sculpture of a pop culture artifact, so I chose Squidward. The blob came out wonderfully (for a blob), I didn 't do the report and I ended up failing the project. Oh. Well.
I is for interception my dream thing to do in a game or a pick six with is an interception but with a touchdown. This happened my sixth grade year of football. It was are first game against Maze red it was hotter then anything I have dealt with and being on the field didn 't really help that much since the tar was black which soaks up the heat causing it to be hotter on the field then in the stands. We knew that going in they weren 't that good but that doesn 't call for going easy. We kick off to them to start the the game wasn 't the best kick but we stop them good dead on the 220 yard line.
Golden light from a Texas sunset illuminating stark white fields of cotton, green and yellow tractors leisurely making their way down the middle of Main Street, and a community that will always support you are just a few things one might experience if you came to my hometown in rural Texas. Matador, Texas isn't just a dusty old town in the middle of nowhere, it is a town that no matter who you are or what you are trying to do, hard work is always required; it is where I grew up from the day I was born, spent lazy summer days reading and writing abstract stories without distractions of people, traffic, or even the ever-present cell phone, and where I learned about a whole other side of society, one where the community gathers together for anything
Hi Mint, "when you could make it invenient (convenient?) for yourself to have a little talk with me in person". I totally agree with your saying about online relationships. When one of the two is not ready to meet the other in person, it is better to continue as it was. To me, children world is the same as adult world.
When I ended my sophomore year, I felt as if I was on top of the world. My grades were top tier, I had a successful soccer season, and I had just been assigned the drum major position in my school’s marching band. However about halfway through the following summer, I was diagnosed with depression. Instead of trying to fight through my condition, I allowed myself to slink deeper and deeper into an abyss. I knew that in my tenure as drum major, I would need to have a stable mind in order to be effective and have a possible impact on the band
While on mission if you have never had to go to the bathroom and knew you could never stop and could not wait for the end of an 18 mile drive my tanker boots were like wearing slippers of the gods. Our Stryker was moving 25mph myself bouncing around like a BB in a tin can I tackled the job the best way I knew how line the box with the bag brace and let-err-rip. Ripping my boots off ripping one leg out of my pants and shredding my combat underwear all happened like I was David Copperfield with a trick the demon was screaming out of me like water off of oil. As the trip went on I lost every ounce of fluid in my body was completely dehydrated but my cloths, boots, draws and the inside of the Stryker was completely demon free.
1st Dan In The Federation When I was fourteen years old I became a 1st Dan in the World Traditional Tang Soo Do Federation. I had been training for this day since I was four years old and after ten years of hard work I finally received my Black Belt. It was one of the proudest days of my life since my dad was my instructor. He had been training me for all of these years and martial arts was a huge part of my life.
I am no savior or the chosen one. I made my dragons burn Rollins edge 's castles to the ground because I wanted the woman who poisoned my father dead. She didn 't even have to lift a finger to do it. Such a queen, she had been. I may not have been born then, but my brother told plenty of stories for me to understand what she had done.
As soon as I got to the studio, I had gotten a productive feeling and a positive vibe! I felt ready and I was extremely excited. When accomplishing my challenge I was very focused, I wanted to be satisfied with my vase, and so I was listening to the instructor Sister Helen,
It was the summer of 2010 when I rode my first horse. I was so scared because I have never rode one. I was so scared I was shivering in my boots. I kept thinking “ I’m going to get bucked off oh my gosh!
Shortly after my sixteenth birthday, something terrible happened to me. But, first let's start at the beginning. When I was five years old my parents got me the best gift a little girl could ever ask for, a puppy. My dad came into the house with what I thought was a black jacket in his arms. I was wrong, after he came into the kitchen the “jacket” popped it’s little head up, it wasn’t a jacket, it was a puppy.