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Most Recent Realistic Fiction

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Friend or Significant Other?
By , Chula Vista, CA
“Maria do you remember when Sra. Pena left us on Revolution when we were 6?” “¿Cómo qué no? Of course I remember how could I forget? The lady who was suppose to care of us and care for us and love... (more »)
Lovely, She Bathes in Acid Rain This work is considered exceptional by our editorial staff.
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There is this snapshot that I have, of my sister and I shortly before she graduated high school. We are eighteen and seventeen, respectively, and standing on the back porch of some guy’s house in front of a half-deceased maple tree. I... (more »)
Broken Rings
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I would have never thought that my life would turn out like this. In high school, I was the captain of the cheerleading squad and was also the valedictorian of the class of 2002. I went to Oxford University to study to be a pediatrician and... (more »)
Who I Would Want to meet from the Past
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If there is one historical figure I would want to meet, it’d be Chris Kyle. Chris was a US Navy SEAL veteran and sniper. He served four tours in Iraq and received many commendations for his acts of heroism. Chris, in my opinion, is the... (more »)
Red Clay
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“The sun was strong it made me feel like I was getting heat stroke.  That’s all I remember, .” Jim said to our mom. After Jim didn’t say anything else, my mom asked me. ”How about you Raymond?” I got scared unlike Jim I remember... (more »)
Tacos, Basketball, and Broken Ankles
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I picked the ball up and threw it over. To decide who started with the globe, we shot free throws. He would always miss left and clang it off the side of the rim. My shot was too powerful; and neither of us could make it. The next time it was... (more »)
Fall to Winter, Rise to Spring
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As I stare at my clock, Thoughts in my head are roaming..”Will I ever be good enough?”  I quickly put on my warm, fuzzy cardigan the one that my mother gave me for my birthday. I go downstairs and grabbed some breakfast.... (more »)
devotion and destruction
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Endings are bittersweet;  the last page of a novel, a curtain coming to a close, or the last note of your favorite song. Our ending began on an unsuspecting Thursday, when I went to see him after his last class. It was a fall afternoon, and I... (more »)
At The Train Station
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He asked me, ‘How are you?’ That is a very loaded question, I wanted to say. Very loaded and very unfair because how do you tell someone you’re sad but you can be happy, that your life is stable, but you're drowning in memories? How do... (more »)
The Curse of Saturday Morning
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I don’t know why I am doing this. Do I want to do it? No.  Am I oblivious to the fact that I am taking a big risk? No, I know the risk and its results. I had seen it firsthand. So why am I doing this? Is it because of a stupid dare? Yes.... (more »)
Following your Dreams
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(A 35-year-old young man named Marcus Stevenson has always dreamt of becoming a doctor.  During his first year of Medical School, he got a call from his mother (who is his best friend).  She tells him that she has cancer and... (more »)
Kari's Story
By , Amery, WI
Background: Kari was only eleven years old when she started showing the signs of depression. She was always told that she was a successful and smart kid, but she never really believed it. She thought everyone was told that and she was nothing... (more »)
A New Year This work is considered exceptional by our editorial staff.
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It lingered there, a smile that sat on the window seal that was her mouth.  She was a doll, a plaything, an item which was of no significance. Although, that's what went through her mind, but failed to travel throughout anyone else's. To... (more »)
Burn.
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The small town of Redville was much like every other small town in the country. An elementary school, a junior high, and high school all of which were a part of the county school district. There was a bar, a small grocery store, a coffee shop, a... (more »)
Those Forgoteen This work is considered exceptional by our editorial staff.
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Two kinds of heros exist in this world. There are the kings and the knights, and there are the foot soldiers and peasants. The kings and the knights go down in history, for their story is sung by the Bards, written by the Poets, and spoken by the... (more »)
Somewhere
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Sometimes I feel like I am drowning in a giant, unsurpassable bubble. I feel like I am so trapped and confined, so hopelessly lost. My lungs are searing inside my chest in agony. My heart is choking out its last, final breaths. I am... (more »)
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