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  • Fiction > Romance
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    She's quiet this morning. Her slender body is slumped over the dinner table, my gray tee shirt hanging off her narrow shoulders. The strikingly pale skin of her legs seems to shine in the morning light, the flawless porcelain almost translucent. Her long cinnamon hair is flowing freely to her ...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    I am convinced that right now if you zoomed into my eyes, behind the darkness of my lids you would see fireworks that matched the popping in my ears and vivid flowing of my blood. Right now I am pretty sure I have no lungs, The most perfect kiss of my life. I never want it to end, but you know....
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    "You're going to love Eastpoint, Belle." My Grandpa said to me, I just looked out the window. My parents had shipped me off to live with my Grandpa Luke for the summer, they thought I wanted this. My Grandpa lives in Eastpoint Florida, population 2,471 people. Its a very beautiful pl...
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    You are at a party. Its late a night, way past your curfew and people here are drunk or getting there. Music is thumping through the house you're in. Whose house, you don't know. Red cups are everywhere and people are dancing on the make shift dance floor in the living room. You walk th...
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    Dear Taylor, You are my latest fascination. Your humor confuses me and makes me smile. Your eyes are the strangest shade of blue, so light and airy. Your smile is like the sun, always shining and lighting up the room. You are beautiful. You care about your grades, your athletics, your friends...
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    Dear Jacob, You are a saint. Because of that dumb project we did in class, I became extremely motivated to lose weight. I figured that having a better appeal would make me more appealing. Great logic, right? So I first got really sick(unintentional) and lost about 30 pounds. Im fine now, no l...
  • Poetry > Sonnet
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    Fear is in the eye of the beholder, always different and never the same. The scare is always the bolder, It plays with your mind, its own little game. Darkness is the fears minion, Controlled by the insane. It has no identity, But it never changes its name. The paranormal plays the game,...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    Sparks fly when I see you. It ignites the air we breathe and sets my world aflame. The fire I feel inside my soul for you is complete euphoria. It’s like nothing I have ever felt before. It’s as cold as your stare and as hot as your eyes. It’s a thrill that shakes the earth we walk on. ...
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    Dear Jacob, I’ve missed you. You went to visit your family in Connecticut over winter break and it killed me to see you go. But you’re back now. First day back at school, we got paired up for a month long project. I was ecstatic. You thought it would be fun. Yay! You asked me for my cell phon...
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    Dear Jacob, I think you are beautiful. I think you are funny, intelligent and strong and kind and…I think you are everything. Everything I’ve always wanted. But here’s the thing, I’m nothing you would want. I’m somewhere around 200 pounds, 5’4 and I’m a mousy little geek. I’m not...
  • Nonfiction > Personal Experience
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    The water always runs cold on this day. All colors seem gray, dull. He doesn't come to school, and only I know why. Some people ask me if I know where he is. I shake my head and say the usual, that he probably got hurt playing football. Football. I forget. He was ball-boy for the team, ho...
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    Baby sitting is never easy. Especially when its your six year old little cousin and you've seen a horror movie about a babysitter the night before. It was dark enough outside that I could no longer see the neighbors house through the back door. I remember it was windy because the tree out f...
  • Fiction > Realistic Fiction
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    People can hurt me. They can say what they want. Do what they want. But in the end, I'll live. I'll always know that there's more. That there's nothing to be afraid of. The world is a better place only if you make it. People can talk behind my back. They can say it to my fa...
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    Maybe it was something I did. Or something I said. Or maybe its just my presence in the world that makes him want to do such things to me. But yet I still carry on. The make up hides the bruising. The arm warmers hide the scars. The hat hides the missing portions of my hair that was once beaut...
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    He was above all, the doucheist of all douches. He laughed at everything that was even the slightest bit perverted, was a walking one-night-stand, picked a fight with every other guy and to top it all off was flat out, drop-dead gorgeous. Not that it was a bad thing, it just didn't help his ca...
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    I woke in a cold sweat and gasping for air. This would be the seventh consecutive night that Ive had the nightmare. I shouldn't be afraid to fall asleep, but I am. Its a fear that seeps into my soul and freezes me from the inside out. It leeches to the light and snubs out like its poisonous. ...
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    Beep. Hey, its me again. I just wanted to tell you that it hasn't been the same around here without you. I cant sleep without you next to me. The feeling of being alone sucks. The emptiness on your side of the bed kills me and gives me nightmares. I want you back. You belong here, with me. ...
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    He was just another guy. At least I thought so. Justin Moore had been in every single one of my classes since first grade. Every single class, even my home economics class that was full of girls and cooking. But he probably was only in the class to get girls. Just like any other teenage boy would...
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    I was tired that's all, I only stopped to soak my feet in the cold creek. Let my wings relax from all of the flying, take a deep breath for once. But before I knew it was happening. They were surrounding me. I could not see nor hear them, but I could feel their presence in the forest around me...
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    I barely knew what to say when he asked me. It was more of an Holy Hamsters Whats Going On?! moment than an Oh I Have the Answer Right Here moment. Plus the fact that my supporting friends were standing behind me giggling and saying random things about honey badgers fazed my judgment. He kept starr...
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    If only I was skinny. Then you'd be looking at me the way I look at you. If only I had brown eyes. Then you could compliment mine too. If only I had shiny hair. Then you'd see the things I do. If only I was prettier. Then I'd be there with you. If only I wasn't me. Th...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    Everyday I sit here, starring at him. Wishing for something to happen. Everyday I wonder, what if he comes up to me? What do I do then? Everyday I cry in my room, because I will never be good enough for him. Everyday I look in the mirror, pointing out my flaws. Asking my self why. But to...
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    Dear Jacob, This is a letter I will never send to you. Its only because your beautiful, a ginger, have brown eyes and you have a face full of freckles. Even though I'm a sucker for all of those, I'll never talk to you. No one ever likes me. I'm almost bigger than my dad, 14 a...
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    Its cold and windy and damp. Just like any other day in Oregon. Cold. Windy. And damp. I was reading my favorite book and standing on the street corner, waiting for the bus. Just like every other day. Sean sauntered out of his house wearing his worn out jeans, white T-shirt and black leather jacke...
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    We were just ten years old, him and I. He was my best friend in the whole wide world, we would meet everyday after school at the park on Plum Street. I would always try to convince him to do homework with me, but he had a way of making me do things. We would run until one of us collapsed, or see who...

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