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• Fiction > Historical Fiction
  Sudden Change-Diary of Catalina De Erauso

  

  By ski8tergirl, palo alto, CA

  February 16, 1835 The moon hangs in the sky and even as i write this it seems to glower over me in frustration. Being the writer that i am i take this is consideration as a warning, bad weather maybe? a dead fox? Something of that sort. You come to expect things like this when you liv...
• Nonfiction > Personal Experience
  Shawn

  

  By ski8tergirl, palo alto, CA

  To her, he was an angel, a beautiful one manifested by the hands of God himself. He held the kind of beauty that was evident to others, the kind that was hard to hide. So fiercely shaped and gently molded were his features, that it was hard to consider the fact that it hid more beneath the skin that...
• Opinion > Sports / Hobbies
  WHO GETS TO CARRY THE TORCH?

  

  By ski8tergirl, palo alto, CA

  That momeent when you’ve worked so hard; putting your mind, heart, and mmind into something, then being rewarded, is one of great joy. Being stripped of that chance of standing in the limelight is not a thing that most people want to face. That is why when I heard about the robot iCub being regist...
• Nonfiction > Memoir
  Euphoria

  

  By ski8tergirl, palo alto, CA

  Home is like the albino tree shedding it’s leaves, it’s like a summer time moment unable to be potrayed by that photograph you managed to snap. Baking bread, or cooking meals, it’s a frozen hearth thawed by heat emmited from the dwellers’ hearts. Through the heating vent, songs of all type e...
• Poetry > Free Verse
  Guilty conscience

  

  By ski8tergirl, palo alto, CA

  I saw a little girl sit down, no companion by her side. I saw a boy get pummeled down nobody helped him out. I saw an egg fall from it's nest with no one to pick it up. I saw a man get shot, with a bullet through his head. I saw a girl give birth to a girl who's now my age...
• Poetry > Free Verse
  Don't tell me....

  

  By ski8tergirl, palo alto, CA

  Don't tell me I'm fragile when it come to fighting things, I'm braver than you think I am. Don't tell me what i should think, God gave me my own mind, I can think for myself. Don't tell me I can't do it, I need you to believe in me when i can't. Don&...
• Poetry > Free Verse
  It will come, it has come, it has gone, where were you?

  

  By ski8tergirl, palo alto, CA

  It's been raining for days, years, hours,raindrops kiss the window of glass. Water pours from distant towers, but still, they sit there and watch time pass....
• Hot Topics > Bullying
  I Speak for the Children

  

  By ski8tergirl, palo alto, CA

  To most teens, the main goal in life is to be accepted and wanted. Being in the in group is much more pursued for than, being an individual diplomat, and thus begins the discrimination. As children of the 21 century, we consider ourselves worthy of acceptance. Though some of us go about that b...
• Fiction > Realistic Fiction
  written condemnation

  

  By ski8tergirl, palo alto, CA

  That day. I remember it like a picture on the front office wall of a children’s hospital, plain, and boring. The minutes turned to hours and the hours turned to days, but still, I was unsure of the setting, the people, and the conflict that had risen between them. The phone rang every second in th...
• Art /
  Photo > Photographs
  

  Caught in the line of GOSSIP

  

  By ski8tergirl, palo alto, CA
• Art /
  Photo > Photographs
  

  Jungle country where dreams are made of.

  

  By ski8tergirl, palo alto, CA
• Art /
  Photo > Pen & Ink
  

  Shattered soul

  

  By ski8tergirl, palo alto, CA