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The Forgotten Legacy
By Anonymous, Elkhorn, WI
The Forgotten Legacy
It was a brisk, dew-filled, May morning when Betsy Ross was assigned the creation of the first ever flag for the Colonies. Most of the Colonists thought that the king was a disgrace to Great Britain and taxed the people... (more »)
Son of the Southern Wind (Chapter 2)
‘We are at war.’
Those four simple words echoed throughout my skull, bouncing around and ricocheting back and forth, repeating themselves until I thought my head would burst. The meaning was clear, but the words didn’t make sense. At all.... (more »)
The Handkerchief
As it flopped and fluttered in the wind, I thought back to what brought me here in the first place.
I was meeting my fiancé at the fanciest restaurant on this side of London. We had been engaged for two years and next June was set as our... (more »)
The Snake or the Sword?
The boat rocked to and fro, causing the room to tilt like a child’s toy. The cold, unforgiving Mediterranean Sea smashed against the hull, making it sound as if we were under constant attack. While most of the crew roamed the top deck, I was... (more »)
The Book Who Lived
Hello. My name is Zauberreich der Liebe, but my friends call me Jim. I was born in 1930 by a man who worked very hard to create me, and even some of my friends. His name is Max Brod and he is Jewish. That fact has never had much meaning to me,... (more »)
Unexpected Rescue
I leaned against a wall on a street, my hands stuffed in my pockets. Which street, I wasn't too sure. It was late and I had been wandering around. I do every night. I watched as people walked past me in both directions; some going home for... (more »)
Calvin Clapp: Diary of A Young Boy
February 21, 1941
I’m Calvin. I found you abandoned on the pavement next to the drain. I live in London, and that’s probably where you lived prior to today because I found you in London. My best friend is James Henry. He goes to school... (more »)
Grasping the Light
There was no doubt in Fayre’s mind that her father had impeccably terrible timing, though of course she would never have told him so. Indeed, she wasn’t ever compelled to reveal her feelings to the chambermaids who carried on their expected... (more »)












