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  Give Us a Hand Mr. President

  

  By Jane3, Bryn Mawr, PA

  Excuse me Mr. President, could you give me a hand? I’m lost, confused, and really it I cannot stand. Why are you in charge Sir? Men like you are so so bad. I don’t understand why politicians say they are helping! For it only makes me mad! It’s not like anyone running against you is bett...
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  The Woman

  

  By Jane3, Bryn Mawr, PA

  What do you think? Because I am not like you…I am not capable…I am not able? Do you think I belong in the company of your kind? Do think I am not able to survive without a man by my side? A man to hold the woman, to fondle her with love, and grant her every wish Or a man to hold the Woman b...
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  Mirrors

  

  By Jane3, Bryn Mawr, PA

  She stares, her eyes bloodshot, hair knotted, and cheek bruised. She watches eye to eye, but sees only what she is told, and hears only what she can within her home. Her home. What is her home? Behind the glass, trapped, unable to escape her own thoughts, torments, fears. She stares eyes widen,...
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  When the Ground Shook

  

  By Jane3, Bryn Mawr, PA

  Quick thumps and quivers That gave me the shivers A jolt in the ground That made us all frown I ran for cover As the rest all hovered The earth was shaking The sun was baking My heart was pounding The siren was sounding They ran with pure fright It was really a sight On and o...
• Fiction > Romance
  Anna's Fairy Tale

  

  By Jane3, Bryn Mawr, PA

  Every girl wants a fair tale. Every girl wants “Prince Charming” to come rescue her from her tower. Unfortunately, fairy tales are deceiving. Fairy tales are not always as they seem, and Anna Fargo learned that the hard way. “Congratulations! It’s a Girl!” Anna’s mother smiled ...