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  The Girl Who Waited

  

  By lzcelloplayer, Wayland, MA

  I can still remember the day that brought me to this place. They call it heaven, but it can’t be. I’m not happy here. I should be, right? No, I can’t. I left someone behind. She had golden pigtails that would move with the slightest shake of her head, and she’s still waiting; still wondering...
• Fiction > Thriller/Mystery
  The Organization

  

  By lzcelloplayer, Wayland, MA

  Departure I surveyed the now empty room, glancing at the stack of cardboard boxes. The walls were white and lifeless. My bed just a wooden frame and a mattress. The small bedroom now empty of belongings. It’s strange to be moving all the time. I bet kids my age don’t ha...