Social Paper (beta)
Welcome to Social Paper, a tool for networking in-progress student writing and feedback across disciplines, semesters, and publics. Use Social Paper to share and follow papers, comment on papers, or simply browse and search papers from The CUNY Academic Commons community using the directory below.
Note: We are phasing out the Papers feature. Existing papers can be viewed, but new papers cannot be created.
Papers Directory
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Myrna Lillian Fuentes April 16, 2016 Archival Website There is a group of seven indigenous nations that have come to dwell in a city called Puyo in Ecuador. They travel from the inner sections of the Amazon and settle in Puyo. Each nation has their own language and culture, but they all cohabitate in this […]
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An Introduction to the Project As a scholar interested both in fashion studies and women’s studies, I am extremely intrigued by the ways women are portrayed in society, both by themselves and by others. I’m particularly interested in the ways people dressing themselves are influenced by major world events, or alongside shifts in culture and […]
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It was a cold night in New York City the wind sang its favorite song the lights paraded the streets the leaves danced broken glass on the sidewalk dark and long alley like the mouth of a cave Millie was heading home from work She never taken that route to get home That dark alley […]
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It was the evening of his wake. He always loved photographs. But then again, who doesn’t. It captures an exact moment in someone’s life. Memories. The room was filled with memories, with pictures. Pictures of our vacations, holidays and pictures he had taken of his favorite places. Everywhere I went I was surrounded by love. […]
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The breezy cold night was awake as the wind sang its favorite song the lights parading in the street the leaves dancing to the whispering of the wind there she was in the midst of it all Rushing and breathing hard She walked into the building the sound of her shoes toc toc toc toc […]
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It was the evening of his wake. He always loved photographs. But then again, who doesn’t. It captures an exact moment in someone’s life. Memories. The room was filled with memories, with pictures. Pictures of our vacations, holidays and pictures he had taken of his favorite places. Everywhere I went I was surrounded by […]
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Metaphor Writing Rushing and breathing hard She walked into the building the sound of her shoes toc toc toc toc toc echoed in the lobby pressing the button with urgency the elevator growling now waiting for the elevator the elevator stops on each floor 3 lights up 2 lights up L lights up “ding” doors […]
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Frances Cleary /EDR 605 PSV1 – Fiction Piece The soft pink and white cherry blossom trees against the jadeite green grass on the Boston Common resembled the colors in a delicate Chinese snuff bottle Tara had once seen in a museum. It was a temperate late April evening, and she breathed the blossoms’ lovely […]
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Kathy Manessis EDR 605 – Spring ‘16 Right, Left, Right, Left I have always considered myself to be quite normal. I live in a house. I drive a car. I eat breakfast, lunch, and dinner. I go to work, and I come home. I move through my days like an android: I wake […]
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I am here to help you get by I am here even if you do not know how to try Building a classroom that rus on it’s own pace Learning takes time, it is not a race. I will always be near when the words seem unclear Braveness Courage Perserverance Great ability will […]