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What is life without living? What is a song without singing? In life humans only reach their peak once. This part of your life is truly midlife. When you reach your peak, you generally don’t gee don’t any better. This is a story where a person... (more »)
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Beneath the Dirt
By , Lakeville, CT
I don’t remember much but what I do remember is simple. My parents were never present in my life. They would go to work early and not return till later. I was very independent from an early age. When I was old enough to drop out of school... (more »)
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Her Eyes Sounded Like Broken Glass
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     He peered through a curtain of glass beads to find her sitting by the window in solitude.  A beam of warm light pierced through the tattered window blinds and splattered onto her raven-coloured hair.  She was covered in a gray satin... (more »)
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But I Am Content.
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  Everyone is asleep. And I should be, too. Frankly, I don’t have any idea why I awoke out of my impeccably peaceful slumber. After all, I had Violet Bleu in my arms, a whole wide world full of possibilities in front of me. I should’ve... (more »)
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The Room
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I always wondered what, or maybe even who, was in the room. I sat for months and wondered. I always heard voices...Always wondered where they were coming from…I hoped that one day I would see the room, and not just hear the voices. After all, it... (more »)
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Shoes
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"What're you writing?" I don't flinch when she comes over to me, her worn denim bag flung carelessly on the table beside me. "A story. A short story to be exact." I set my pen down and flexed my hand, stretching the cramping muscles out... (more »)
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The Dinner Party
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“You should probably go.” She held the door open and motioned towards the gaping hole where it had just been with her free hand, hip c***ed and red lacquered nails clacking feverishly against the wood in a flimsy charade of indifference.... (more »)
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Regret.
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He didn’t think it’d be this way. This sick feeling seeping through his body. Staring down at his bright computer screen in the dark of his room. All the lights were out at this late hour. He could barely see the cause of his torment. The... (more »)
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Life story?
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We all wanted to live our life like a movie or a show, but things turns out to be far less exciting than we expected, but you never know what happens next, and that’s the most exciting thing of life.     Stories are my motivation. I’ve... (more »)
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Weakened Warrior This work is considered exceptional by our editorial staff.
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Millie Olsen ran home from her elementary school, and jumped into the elevator in her New York City apartment building.  It was a warm Autumn day; school had just started and the leaves on the trees that resided on Millie’s street were... (more »)
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Calendar
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It was eleven thirty at night. Thirty more minutes and it would be another day of my victory. Had this victory become an obsession? An obsession just like how you said my work had become. That was all I could think of, day and night. I... (more »)
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Never Alone
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Whether he survives is not the question, for he has the strength of a bear; whether he lives, is where his story begins. Northern Canada, a harsh setting of solitude and beauty. Dark wood trees rest on either side of the frozen waterway. The... (more »)
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A Letter To Him
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Dear Rommel,           The first time I saw you captivated me. I don't know why. As I stare at you at the Jeepney while you sat quietly I couldn't take my eys away from you. You're different and I don't know why. I remember the first... (more »)
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Ellie and Annie
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I sat in my room looking out the window, watching the new snow cover the Christmas snow that had fallen just the day before, gazing at the servants’ quarters, so small that it almost blended in with the rest of the scenery, snow... (more »)
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Youth
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My friends and I like to pretend. We pretend we are different people. Special people. We create a whole universe of imagination to play in. Under the tube slide, that’s our home. The grass with the little white flowers that bees love to hang... (more »)
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Wonders of my life
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When i was an infant my father suffered a tragic death leaving me with my older brother and our mother. My brother goes to high school all the way in the city and i'm home being home-schooled by our mother. It’s been 7 years since my... (more »)
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