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  • Fiction > Thriller/Mystery
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    The smell of blood filled the air in the stark white operation room and took her back to a frightful night almost a year ago. The blackness of night surrounded them as they walked to her apartment. There were no stars and clouds covered the moon so the only light shed was from nearby streetlights...
  • Nonfiction > Personal Experience
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    “Now, what could you possibly need all this toilet paper for?” the cashier at Dollar Tree asked, notably sarcastic. “Well,” Kristi said, putting her arms on my and Jill’s shoulders, “You probably don’t really want to know. But, since you asked, I guess I could tell. You see, we have...
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    In the nature of the woods, Beneath the leaves of the trees, Comes a good-hearted man With his mind and soul at ease. A life full of happiness And moments way beyond bright, Slowly comes to an end When the old man sees the light....
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    True love is hard. Hard to bare - Hard to keep lasting - Hard to figure out - But most of all, hard to find. She can always see him, knowing the truth. Everyday, walking past him, only able to say “Hello.” She cannot let her feelings show Because of the other girl - Her best friend. ...
  • Fiction > Realistic Fiction
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    On one hand, I’m exhausted, but on the other, I’m so anxious. Exhausted for barely sleeping last night; anxious, nervous, happy and joyful, but also sad, because today is it. Tomorrow, it’ll be gone and behind me, and I’ll be moving forward. I look at all the faces around me, faces I’ve ...
  • Nonfiction > All Nonfiction
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    “I just got here,” I responded to my dad one June afternoon. As expected, we forgot a few things at home for camping, that, as my dad stated, “We desperately need.” So, as I got on the 4-wheeler, I looked back at my grandma’s woods, which held the peace and serenity I was longing for. ...

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