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Sometimes I feel trapped in the the confines of a chair that holds so much more meaning than you will ever know. I forget that the world under my feet won't longer move anymore because the signals will never reach where they are going. My spine a broken bridge the cars never reaching where t... - Hot Topics > EnvironmentBackground: We've all heard the saying, "If you're not part of the solution you're part of the problem" At one point or another in our lives, some of us more than others. But just what does that mean in a county the size of McKenzie? Well in 2002, a study showed that the av...
- Nonfiction > Personal ExperienceI sit alone on a bench near the park and not far from my flat. Just so I can hear the plentiful sounds of New York as the clouds drop their few remaining tears reminding me that their still there. I do this sometimes just to remind myself that you don't have to see to imagine. Sometimes it�...
- Fiction > Sci-fi/FantasySleepless In Vancouver. Present day Vancouver, Canada The morning air is cold. I can see my breath as it evaporates in the below freezing air around me. I should be asleep right now. So far asleep that nothing could wake me not even a atomic bomb.But I'm wide awake as I have been for the...
- Fiction > Realistic Fiction"Wow is that Bree Daily?" Voices whisper as lockers slam shut and I walk past. Usually these comments would send me running over the hills. But not this year. It's the first day of school and I'm different. And I know it and they know it too. I changed this summer. I grew a few i...
- Poetry > Free VerseGray, dull and dreary The sun doesn't smile over head There is no grass, only mud instead. There are no smiles in the chambered halls, Nazi symbols leer on the walls. And still she believes there's good in everyone. The numbers have replaced their names. There are n...
- Poetry > Free VerseI remember how fourteen months ago life was good. You and I just a part of it. I remember the nights were long and the morning sun was strong. I remember waking up just at the peak of day wishing that life could stay the same. I remember thinking you would always be there when I came home aft...
- Nonfiction > Educator of the Year"I can't do this. I don't get it" Was often a statement believed by me, put away by Mr. Gumke. Such a teacher was he, sitting there patiently trying to teach me algebra when clearly, me and the subject were on opposite ends of the spectrum. Two foes in a locked room. Two hand cuf...
- Poetry > Free VerseSweet are his words that hover around me. Flirting in a slow melody all his own, only for him to gift to me, a love so pronouncedly swayed by the tongue of his murmuring accent. Caressing me like his breath tickling my cheeks, His words, a sin for thy heart. Luring me in as moonlight to a flower ...
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