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The QuestionThe QuestionThe Question
“If we want to find the limit as x approaches 7 of negative three plus the square root of x plus two, all divided by x minus seven, then we can conclude that we cannot use the direct substitution method to figure out limit,” the words spewed out of the professor strolling about at the front of the large lecture room. Confused and bored eyes followed the professor’s progress as his hand skimmed across the chalkboard. Calculations littered the green mass in front of them. The professor continued to excitedly continue his explanation with h
by ~Severith
Mr. ParanoidMr. ParanoidMr. Paranoid
Only one teacher stood out among the highly qualified roster of ordinary teachers employed at Somethingville Middle School. This is nothing to congratulate though. To put it bluntly, Mr. Paranoid was weird. Some people said he had come from outer space. Others laughed at the idea of an alien being that weird. No one knew how Mr. Paranoid had actually made it through college to receive a degree in teaching science, and why the school had hired him. Mr. Paranoid was so weird that he took his last name seriously.
by ~Severith
The Land of HappinessThe Land of HappinessThe Land of Happiness
Once upon a time, there thrived a brilliant land emanating with happiness on every block and in every building. The people greeted each other with a beaming, cordial smile that invited them to continue their gallant cause of spreading the joy throughout the land. Not a frown could be found. Their selfless attitudes fueled the joyful spirit flow through every passing person seeking help or motivation. This town was the utopia of all utopias; who knew that something so perfect could exist?
Then one day, a grumpy guy entered the town and observed the happy atmosphere. He sneered at the inhabitants&
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NutsNutsNuts
It was a warm summer afternoon. Rabbits frolicked among the daffodils, and the sounds of birds singing filled the air. Butterflies fluttered to and fro, gently rising and falling with the slight breeze. The sun smiled down upon the beautiful scene, providing light to the happy creatures. The trees waved to each other without a care in the world. A stream trickled nearby, carrying the fish downstream. Under a great willow tree snoozed a bear with a belly full of berries. Squirrels climbed the trees and searched for that perfect walnut. Anyone observing this place could easily name it the utopia of all utopias. The saddest per
by ~Severith
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