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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    Wanting, dreaming, wishing Concentrating. The ebony unicorn appears, But only in my memories. His ivory horn flashing Glinting Dulling my fears Swaying his marvelous head Tossing his white-waterfall mane Unfulfilled, I stretch Deeper into my mind. Eyes flash, haunting Nostrils flare....
  • Fiction > Realistic Fiction
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    Mother set down her tea cup, folded her hands in her lap, and glared at me from over her glasses. “You did what?” she said quietly, her eyes sparking with anger. “Mother, I’m sorry, but I can’t stay here my entire life. I’m nineteen” I paused when she stood, her heavy wooden chair s...
  • Nonfiction > Personal Experience
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    Relatives and friends were seated, all around me, telling each other memories of my beloved great grandmother, whom I called “Grammy”. Most of the women were crying and holding onto each other, wiping big tears from their faces on the cheap funeral tissues. My pap was trying to look strong f...
  • Fiction > Sci-fi/Fantasy
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    I can feel myself dying. My leaves are shriveling and I can see them turning brown. My stem is slowly bowing, almost too fragile to hold up my head. I used to be so beautiful, my stem winding skyward and leaves sprouting in different directions. My head used to be covered with beautiful orange pet...
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    “What you are, I was What I am, you will be” His father said, looking at His son A grimace on his face. “What you are, I was What I am, you will be” “Pay for the wreck you have caused me, hated son so weak.” His father pulled the knife From under his pillow “Take this...
  • Fiction > Realistic Fiction
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    I guess the thrill of staring down the barrel of the gun at her was a powerful feeling. It made me feel like I was in power of everything in the world. That was the last time she called me a s***, w****, emo freak, or any other name. Shay was just standing across from me, too scared to move, afraid ...
  • Fiction > Thriller/Mystery
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    Looking down the barrel of a gun is the most powerful feeling a girl could get. Your heart races and your palms sweat. You wish you could pull the damn trigger before the cops get at the scene, but you can hear the sirens, edging closer and closer. So you shoot. The girl in front of you goes dow...
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