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  • Fiction > Realistic Fiction
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    What if every time you lied it was put into a book. What if everyone had their own personal book of lies. And you could read it anytime you'd like. However what if some one else read it, what if they found out who you really was behind that wall of lies? If I had a book of lies it would be h...
  • Hot Topics > Bullying
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    Wednesday March 15, 7:35 am sharp, homeroom just began, it was just another typical day at my typical high school. It started out like any other day. The bell rang and the class settle down, there was only 18 of us in this class. My English teacher Mr.Bowler cleared his throat and began his daily le...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    Something was lost. Nothing was missing, but something was gone. One day in fall yellow trees lose their leaves. Purple summer fades to navy night. Over time and all at once. A bird takes flight. Out of your bedroom window. Under cold stars, over pine trees, mountains and ice. I've be...
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    She wished to fly away, Far from this place. Envy the birds as they could escape Pity every leaf as it drifted upon the grass Her shadow haunted her every day The wind whispered softly as she spoke No need to stay here anymore Far away she went Some say it was suicide Others claim an accide...
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    What is wrong with humanity? Insanity? Governments ruling, Democrats, Republicans. People are dying, Children are crying. Life goes on. 80 Million people, yet all alone. Hurt. Pain. Sadness, Bleeding wounds, help? Dental insurance, life insurance, health insurance, Money. Money. We need...
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    Imperfection. She sees every morning in the mirror. Her enemy staring back at her Straight through her big brown eyes Mocking her, laughing, smirking. Ears are too big, nose to long, Lips to thin, too short, nothing there. Imperfection So she coats her face to hide her flesh. Outlin...
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    I was born into a large family in the early 90s. Back then no one had cell phones or personal computers. Well at least not in my small country town. By the time I was 2 and a half I was allowed to play outside with my sisters with no adult supervision. I ate mud pies, bugs, worms, glue a few times, ...
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    It is consider the worlds number one selling fast food chain. They manage to serve over 47 billion customers a day, in 118 different countries. And is most commonly recognized for their great golden arches followed by the well known red-headed clown Ronald McDonald. Yes, I am talking about McDon...
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    I was born into a large family in the early 90s. Back then no one had cell phones or personal computers. Well at least not in my small country town. By the time I was 2 and a half I was allowed to play outside with my sisters with no adult supervision. I ate mud pies, bugs, worms, glue a few times, ...
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    Everyone says I have a beautiful smile, But what they don't know, is it hides my lies. I always say "yeah I'm fine" But inside I yell, I scream, I shout, The true me wants out! So much of my hurt builds up inside. When they realize the truth it will be too late. They wil...
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    Wednesday March 15, 7:35 am sharp, homeroom just began, it was just another typical day at my typical high school. It started out like any other day. The bell rang and the class settle down, there was only 18 of us in this class. My English teacher Mr.Bowler cleared his throat and began his daily le...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    As I look through the box, I come across, A chocolate covered face kid. Two sisters together asleep. First day of school. First bicycle without training wheels. A trip to the beach. Halloween, Christmas, and Birthdays Sour faced kid with lemonade, Dress up, tea party's and pretending ...
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    What are best friends? Do they keep your secrets? Are they there for you? Do they stay by your side? Do they run and hide? Do they pretend to care? Do they stab you in the back? Do they lie about you? Are they honest? Trustworthy? Or do they use you? I don't know anymore. I though...
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    Being a kid was so easy, Our biggest problem was trying to stay in the lines when coloring. Our biggest fear was our parents counting to 3. Our only pain was scraped knees. Our only sadness was having to take naps. Being a teen isn't so easy. Our biggest problem is trying to be accepted...
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    I'm no longer a child. No more scraped knees Or doll houses. No more learning how to read Or how to ride a bike. No more boys with cooties Or watching cartoons. No more of my childish actions. Now I'm a Teen, So I have broken hearts And big dreams. I'm trying to learn ab...
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    I walk out to the ledge of the board, The room is filled with peering eyes and sounds of rustling movements, I take a deep breath pace myself, Clear my mind of everything, Pull, pull, kick, kick, breathe, repeat. The sound of the whistle pierces my ears, My body jolts forward, My arms begin...
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    The sun is high in the sky The warmth from it feels the air I stand on the ledge of the board Brace myself to dive So suddenly I splash This feeling makes me feel so alive As I start to sink to the bottom My body starts to react Feet begin kicking Arms swinging in front of me As if to...
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    You were a Skater Boy, I was a cheerleader. You were a punk, I was a prep. You were a drummer, I was a gymnast. You were fearless, I was afraid. You were rebellious, I was obedient. You were outgoing, I was shy. You were spontaneous, I was structured. You and me was n...
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    When I was six, My teacher was concerned For my letters were a complete mix None of my words made any sense! In my brain The letters wanted to play a game They flipped and flopped They jumped and hopped I could not stop it All I wanted was for the sentences to fit They all said they c...
  • Fiction > Realistic Fiction
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    "You're a lady." said my mother when I was only 5. "Ladies, do not play in mud, ladies do not burp, ladies do not argue, ladies do not eat with their mouths open, ladies do not curse, ladies do not drink, ladies do not cry,ladies do not pop their gum." So many things ladies ...
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    "I don't like how this is going... I think we are better as friends. Its over." as I read this text message my hands began to shake, my heart began to crumble, my eyes began to fill with tears, the lump in my throat grew bigger. I re-read it 5 times before I replied back with a simple...
  • Nonfiction > Personal Experience
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    It is consider the worlds number one selling fast food chain. They manage to serve over 47 billion customers a day, in 118 different countries. And is most commonly recognized for their great golden arches followed by the well known red-headed clown Ronald McDonald. Yes, I am talking about McDon...
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    I was 13, cheerleader the flier. I was consider "popular" or at least that was the label of my clique. I had never dated anyone before then, probably because I was short. The shortest girl in my grade. In my clique you dared not date anyone outside of our clique. Populars dated populars, E...
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    Imagine, imagine if today was your last day. What would you do differently? Who would you go too see? How would you spend those last 24 hours? I thought about it for a moment, and made up my mind on how I will spend my last day on earth. I would wake up at 12:01 am exactly. Why sleep on your ...
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    The blaring beeps of her alarm clock wakes her up. She rolls over to turn it off. 5:02AM, the minute of the hour she awakens to must always be even or else. She pulls the metal string to her lamp four times off and on, off and on. Before she keeps it on. She begins her typical morning routine. O...

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