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Most Recent Realistic Fiction

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Coffee Shoppe
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Jack and I walk into the coffee shoppe and get in line to order. We order what we always do: he gets a flat white and I get hot chocolate because I can’t handle real coffee. The barista Amelia adds jasmine whipped cream to Jack’s drink,... (more »)
Procrastination, the Story of My Life
By , Cupertino, CA
I glanced at the clock again. The time read as 1:00 A.M. I sighed and looked at the blank document on my computer. The stupid view of the cursor, blinking on the blank page of the research paper I am suppose to be working on. As I look at the... (more »)
A Day at Yosemite
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Yosemite is constantly changing. From it’s ecology to it’s geology, everyday is a whole new adventure. Hiking throughout the wilderness and studying the various vegetation. The sweet aroma of the Ponderosa Pines and Giant Sequoias fill my... (more »)
He With The Room And He With The Tools
He ith The Room And He With The Tools He noticed how quickly she had woken up, didn't even take an hour. This caught him off guard, which was a little peculiar since he was never caught of guard. Now, lets get three things straight, everyone... (more »)
Falling In Love in a Psychiatrist Office
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Every other Tuesday, at exactly 3:10 PM, here I sit, in the over-cushioned and uncomfortably green chairs made out of a completely unidentifiable material that makes the undersides of my legs itch when I stand up. In the same room, across from... (more »)
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August 16, 20XX It’s just another day at school, the Center for Talented Youth in New York. It’s no big deal- everyone’s smart here in New York; hence the hefty amount of money that my parents and hundreds of other parents pay for their... (more »)
Waiting for the Sun to Set
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 The hospital room had white tiles with small gray speckles here and there beneath the polish. His bed was made with crisp white sheets. Gray shadows and purple bags sagged beneath his eyelids as if the force of gravity had been pulling them... (more »)
He was a Fighter!
By , Olympia, KY
He was a Fighter!       A day passed since Jose had been missing. Later that day the cops found him slowly swinging from a rope. The thing was, he was smiling. It seemed like his suicide had released him and he was happy now. Jose thought... (more »)
Love New York
By , Cupertino, CA
Love New York My name’s Elizabeth. I’m a teenage girl and my dream is to travel the world with my friends, Alice, Samuel, and Isabelle. Just a few days ago, Alice had gotten an invitation to sing at Carnegie Hall after she sent an a... (more »)
Whether I Breathe
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The sun’s glaring flare burns my eyes through the spotless window. The sun shines and  birds sing in melodic chirps that would’ve made Snow White swoon in pride. Kids revel in the spring air, not too cold, not too hot. The... (more »)
My Worst Present Ever
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The worst present I ever received was given to me by my step-mother Jen on my 11th birthday. Jen was only with my father Marcus for the money, and my mom was nowhere to be found. My birthday party was on Friday the 6th of April. It was going to... (more »)
Me me me.
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Me? Who is me? Sometimes I'm you. Or her.  Or him. Or so I thought.  That is indeed what I was trying to be. Little did I know, it's ok to be me. Not you. Because you are you. Not her. Because she is her. Not him.... (more »)
First Draft: Life of a Hitman (name WIP)
By , Kewadin, MI
One shot, down, next. Two down, next. Three down, move locations. Bullets ring through the air. The life of a hitman is a hard one, especially for the newest one in the community, John. Although not my real name it was enough for the employers... (more »)
My Best Friend Scarlet
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“You can never lock me up!” I scream as the security guards are dragging me down the hallway leaving the court room. “I am not guilty! I didn't do it! I was tricked! Bamboozled! Scarlet told me to do it! Lock her up! Did you not see her in... (more »)
Dead Flowers
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She’s been living here since she was young, probably two or three. She had long brown hair and freckles that speckled her face rounded face. Her eyes were bright blue and her eyelashes cast shadows over her cheeks. When they came and choose... (more »)
Good Luck Fixing Me
            Why are we here? How are we here? Who put us here? Is this all just a game? What is the point? I wake up, go to work at McDonalds, and come home to go to sleep. What psychotic, millionaire, alien is the one who is tormenting us... (more »)
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