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Daddy? Your little girl has come home....
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All I want to do is fall asleep in your arms, and be carried off to bed. You carry me to my bed Daddy and put me in it. Goodnight Daddy, I say as you give me a kiss on the head. I'm scared of this change Daddy, scared of all the new... (more »)
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Lost Hope
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It was April 28 when it all happened. I was kidnapped at the age of nine. It was three days before my tenth birthday. If my mom had let me stay in bed it probably wouldn’t of happened. My name is Cameron Conner and this is what really happened.... (more »)
A Dog's Life in the 1950s
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IT was the year 1958 in the month of june. draco had just woken up from his midday nap when his brother came prancing into the room with what looked like a dead bird in his mouth. "draco llookkkmhn ivf goth a birdth!" yale tried to tell... (more »)
Reminiscing
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I had the day off today - I know you were in school. I wish you could've been with me. I haven't heard from you in weeks, and I miss you. I hope you're doing well. I was flipping through my old photo albums today, looking at... (more »)
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Wreck
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They're all looking at me. I sit alone on the pavement alongside the road, my hair a mess from the wind blowing wild and into my face. I pull my over-sized hoodie over my knees and I cover my knuckles, beaten and bloody, beneath its rough... (more »)
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Taxes
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“I never want to grow up.” Arthur spoke through the silence. He was currently laying on the bed tossing a basketball up into the air and catching it just before it hit his face. It was one of those lazy summer days and we had spent about an... (more »)
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The Changing of the Tide
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I inhale deeply, close my eyes, and am instantly comforted by the scent of crisp air intermingled with salty brine. It saturates my lungs, my mouth, nose, and eyes, heart and mind. It reminds me of you. The gentle, lolling ripples leisurely lick... (more »)
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Big Bad Riding Hood and the Little Good Wolf
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So there I was. My stomach rumbled and ripples of hunger vibrated up my throat. Sweat cascaded down my back like a waterfall. My shirt was drenched as if I had just drowned in a pond. Rays of sunlight danced around the door as sparks of fire. Not... (more »)
Extreme Jenga & Curry
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Prologue The cut was no longer than a pencil eraser; an antiseptic, deep and primitive red. The crook of my left hand skated for a brief and beautiful second with the starchy cover-page of my finicky pocket thesaurus. I didn't... (more »)
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A Day in the Life of Maria Sanchez
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I walked down to the lunchroom as I had a million times before, quivering as always. My hoodie was thick and my accent thicker as I whispered to myself that I could do this today, disregard the rest of the population and just be me; a normal... (more »)
The Night
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“ Stop that!” I heard my self-scream. “Come on baby what’s wrong with you today?” Luis pleaded. I woke up sweating and breathing very hard. Just the thought of that very sad moment I went through three years ago brings me goose... (more »)
Mirrored Soul
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"Help!" An agonizing cry rips out from the wall next to me. "Please, please help me!" Why won't the colorful girl in the mirror stop screaming? She's been begging for me to break the glass for years now. She should... (more »)
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Beyond the Back Window
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Beyond the grey skies reveal a white and blue house. Hearing down the street, you think there was a shout. For never less, there was laughter in a party. Which was what this family rarely had, hardly. All familiar faces gave the young girl... (more »)
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Wonders of a Teenage Girl
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“What is the reason for such a storm? Why am I feeling like I’m on a marathon race?” Sania thought. From the last few months she is really tensed but happy at the same time. She really doesn’t know the reason behind this. She wanted to ask... (more »)
Vanilla Lavender
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Phillip Larkin asked me out on a date this morning. We were in Biology and I was finishing up writing the notes on the board. It was 11:49, three minutes until the bell would ring. I could tell he was nervous because his pencil had been furiously... (more »)
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“Just one more time, huh?” I’m sitting on his bed, feet swinging a few a few inches off the floor. His are planted firmly in the thick carpet, toes fidgeting. He glanced up at mequickly. Then his eyes reverted to the toes, still moving,... (more »)
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