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  Its My Turn Now

  

  By MorgDogs, Glen Gardner, NJ

  You've always been there to hold me. Sitting next to me, As I leaned against your side. You gave me life. You saw me through my first breaths. You were the first to hold me. You sang to me at night. You taught me to read and write. You showed me beauty. You came to all my games....
• Fiction > Realistic Fiction
  Her Eyes

  

  By MorgDogs, Glen Gardner, NJ

  I stood impatiently in line, switching foot to foot and wishing the young cashier could bag any bit faster. I looked at a few posters, and finally, I focused my eyes onto the peculiar girl in front of me. She was maybe about 10, even though on a second glance, she could've been 12. She wasn...
• Fiction > Realistic Fiction
  She Was Lucky

  

  By MorgDogs, Glen Gardner, NJ

  When they carried the little brown dog in, my heart melted away. But, my eyes and ears couldn't take her. Her breaths were choppy and raged, as she fought to force air into her beaten lungs. Her front leg dangled uselessly on the side, bent and twisted, as if the bone itself was shattered and s...
• Fiction > Realistic Fiction
  Just Keep Running

  

  By MorgDogs, Glen Gardner, NJ

  A damp tear runs down my face, picking up the dust. I feel it drop off my chin and splash on my shoulder. My eyes scan wildly for clean air, but my feet pound the dust of the ground as I race through the back-roads. This isn't the way to go. A car horn blares from far off, but my twisted ...