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Most Recent Realistic Fiction

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The Road to Riches
The Road to Riches Once upon a time, there was a young man who desired riches. He truly wanted to be rich, but he did not know the steps that he had to take to get there. He had heard of a wise, old man who had become very rich and successful... (more »)
My Spot
My Spot Well there I was, as usual, sitting on my spot. It was the perfect spot. It was a small cliff on the mountain, the same mountain my house was perched on. It was the only mountain in a whole county of flat land. I loved it. I can’t... (more »)
The Brother That I Knew
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My brother was a plain looking boy. He didn’t stand out much. He was an ordinary teenaged boy with an ordinary report card which reflected his ordinary school and after school life. He was so ordinary looking, that he blends in like a... (more »)
Jake-the one who cares
When I moved from Maine to California, I was optimistic. Happy. The first few days were good. Mostly people asking asking questions and giving compliments. But after the first week, there were no more questions or compliments. No one wanted to... (more »)
Beep, beep, beep, beep! The alarm clock rang with no mercy. I was forced to open my eyes. I wanted to press the snooze button again but in the past 20 minutes I’ve pressed it four times. I would be late if I didn’t wake up. I would’ve... (more »)
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He first saw it by accident. It’s an ordinary winter evening, and he, like everyone else, is rushing back home down Winry Street to seek shelter from the frigid cold. And then, out of the corner of his eye, he sees a glint of gold. He... (more »)
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 »)
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