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• Nonfiction > Memoir
  Army Daddy

  

  By EstherSophia, Saint Cloud, FL

  The sun beat down on us. The clouds were pulled back and the day was clear. How could it be clear today? I heard the shuffling going on inside our brick house. I however was standing outside, letting the breeze move my black bangs around. I heard a wail come from inside, “No! Daddy, no!” My sist...
• Poetry > Free Verse
  He Says He's Sorry

  

  By EstherSophia, Saint Cloud, FL

  He came the other day, So much remorse it seemed, Maybe he’s just a good actor? Could he really miss you as much as he said? If he did, why did he leave? Why tell you he misses you, If not to cause you pain, Because when you read it you cried, You wished you were in his arms, You wished...
• Fiction > Realistic Fiction
  Innocent

  

  By EstherSophia, Saint Cloud, FL

  “Mine,” he said. He had his large, slightly rough hands form playing guitar so long, on my cheeks. His chocolate eyes burned into mines and he lightly traced my lip with his finger. “They are mine right?” he said smirking. She laughed softly, “Of course.” He smiled, but not as much as sh...