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  She Saw Me

  

  By missJaneAusten, Toronto, Canada

  There she sat. Plain yet extravagant and stunning Her careful hands, a delicate bronze in color from the gleam of the sun She craned her neck Her hair fell upon her back like a black waterfall Mysterious and inviting Her very presence drew me in, an unstoppable force I felt the air leave my ...
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  The Human Shell

  

  By missJaneAusten, Toronto, Canada

  Every person has a shell. Without this shell, one cannot live. It protects us from the outside, the people, the environment and most importantly, the society we live in. But the shell is special. It covers us outside. It can protect us from anything we want. But the one thing that the shell can’t ...
• Fiction > Realistic Fiction
  I'm Not That Lucky

  

  By missJaneAusten, Toronto, Canada

  Ugh! I’m awake again. I roll out of bed. I don’t want to go to school today. I never want to go to school. I turn and look out the window. Dull skies. It will probably start raining. I get dressed and head downstairs for breakfast. Accidentally, I bump into my bed stand. I feel pain in my hip. I...