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  • Nonfiction > All Nonfiction
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    The one constant for her was the darkness. When she was changing so much every day, the warm, nurturing dark held her in place as she lost her tail and webbed toes and gained consciousness. It was her security. So, at the onset of the intense pressure, the little bursts of pushing, she wasn’t a...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    I miss the way we fit together. It’s a great beautiful kind of pain. I don’t like the idea of you becoming more of a memory Than a person. I miss the kissing, cuddling, and talking Walking around holding hands. You are my dear. Being in love is awfully time-consuming And distracting....
  • Fiction > Realistic Fiction
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    I always wanted to go to Paris, but I always imagined my trip would be a little more romantic. Like, I’d go on a surprise trip with a new, super-attractive boyfriend. I definitely didn’t think it would involve withdrawing all the money in my “emergency” bank account. Or sneaking out of my ho...
  • Nonfiction > Memoir
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    “Catherine, Andrew and I are going to see Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone. Do you want to come?” “No thanks, Mom,” I said. At seven years old, I was just beginning to develop my sense of cynicism, and for some reason, my cynicism said that this Harry Potter movie everyone was goin...
  • Nonfiction > Personal Experience
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    Before venturing along the walk to the Brandywine River Museum today, I thought I’d be writing of the juxtaposition between civilization and nature. It was yesterday’s experience of sitting on the rocky outcropping amidst the Brandywine, listening to the water fly over the riverbed stones and t...
  • Fiction > Fan Fiction
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    I got off the carousel a second time, the golden ring I caught warming in my hand. Holden was standing there, red hunting hat flattened out by the downpour. Everyone edged away from him, afraid of the teenager who dared stand in the rain. He didn’t seem to mind, though. He just stood there, grinni...
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