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Always Look Back This work is considered exceptional by our editorial staff.
The dark, musty carpet itched under my legs. I sat cross-legged on the living room floor of Miss Catherine’s home with a notebook heavy in my lap. Paint was slowly drying on my clothes and skin due to the unique carelessness of teenage... (more »)
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Fear of Rejection
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Dear Society, “Just be yourself!” Is a quote I hear at least once a week by a friend, parent, teacher, or coach. What exactly does this phrase mean? To me, it means be unique and don’t conform; to society it’s a... (more »)
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The Things I Carry This work is considered exceptional by our editorial staff.
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Lying in her hospital bed, sleeping peacefully. In a deep sleep, almost too deep for comfort. She’s slowly drifting away, her bright personality fading, her body withering away. Day by day, she is becoming less and less of the exuberant... (more »)
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Endi Thorn, I Am Sorry
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Dear Endi, There everyone is. All in one big, obnoxious, grayscale sock hop, dancing around, fighting, doing all kinds of- oh… oh that kid needs to stop doing that. Ohmygod, that’s weird! Ew… W-well… there’s... (more »)
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What it Means to Write
I felt at this moment I could write a poem. The ideas in my head all running around in my head along with my thoughts, and the ones I catch are written down on paper. These could be the most valuable catches or the most stupid; but for me,... (more »)
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Nothing Ever Gets Easier This work is considered exceptional by our editorial staff.
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Nothing ever gets easier. You simply learn how to make the best out of it.   I thought a lot about whether or not to share this. But it's so common in today's society that I think it's time to talk about it.  ... (more »)
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My Sweet Nana and Her Experience
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Marianne, affectionately known as my nana, was born on October 30, 1943. She is the eldest child to high school sweethearts Helen and John. Together they lived in a small one-bedroom apartment in Williamsburg, Brooklyn until they realized they... (more »)
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Fairy Tales Don't Make The Cut
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I once dreamed about happiness. In my imagination, I saw brides and grooms dancing together at their weddings and having children and living happily ever after. This fairytale of mine was short lived, and only lasted until I was the age of 6. At... (more »)
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My summer with old friends
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The first thing I perceived that morning was yelling . As I opened my eyes I noticed two of my best friends, Yannick and Noah, standing in front of me. Needless to say I was super confused! Why were they here and why were they here so early?... (more »)
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Personal Metaphor
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If I could be anything, I would relate myself to the ocean. Not just the calm flat ocean that people like to appreciate on sunny days, but also the rapid, quick-paced ocean that is sometimes rougher than it seems. Some days I can be calm and... (more »)
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My Passion
          As I stepped onto the stage my heart raced with excitement and determination.  The time flew by faster than anything else, and that’s because it’s my passion.  I stepped back off the... (more »)
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The Party
“COME ON!” I yelled from the passenger seat. “We need to get there faster or I don’t know what I’ll do.” I was driving to the rural part of Washington Township. It was my girlfriend’s sister’s... (more »)
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(Un(Perfect Day
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  The waves lapsed over the ridged rocks that lay on the perimeter of the crystal clear water. The sun beamed down on us as we lay on the uneven, smooth wooden dock. Sunscreen was the summer’s air freshener with the smell... (more »)
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[FIRST TIME(S) IN THERAPY]
By , DAYTONA BEACH, FL
it was june 9TH 2014 my mom had just pulled up into the parking lot for HBS- halifax behavarol services -to get me entered into the day treatment program so that i'll be able to get therapy for anxiety and decision making.   so we stroll into... (more »)
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My Little Mother
     It was late at night,  I was in my apartment’s living room, it was so late that the only light the window let in was the light from the lamp outside.  Even though all the lights were on I felt like I was in... (more »)
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Dear Grandpa
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Dear Grandpa, I wish I could still talk to you, because honestly, I miss you with all my heart. We never really spoke much. You always intimidated me. Not because you were mean or anything, but I always felt like maybe you wouldn't like me.... (more »)
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