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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    You don't believe it's possible You don't think it's true Even though you say That the stars can shine blue And that life is out there too But you'll always say That the chances of me Falling in love with you Are astronomical...
  • Fiction > Sci-fi/Fantasy
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    The little boy stared at the girl from across the field. She was perched on top of the monkey bars, staring at the blue sky. He could not see what she was looking at; in fact, he could not tell if she was looking at anything at all. He looked back to his mother, in her business suit; a cigarette tra...
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    When you know the girl who became famous You call her up But she doesn’t answer You want to say congrats To the girl you knew better than most You rolled in the grass on sunny days And walked down the street at night, laughing With the girl who had suddenly attained fame You thought she wo...
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    Pages turning over and over Always something different on each page Sometimes old, sometimes young Some are episodes that rerun just for you Words getting flipped Your eyes drinking ink Your mind playing movies Different always; plots and subplots Books are friends from end to end...
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    As I walk through the hallways I stand in the wind that holds the words and equations The bits of glass on the wall, sparkling all over The air on the roof with its bitter bite Lockers swishing to and fro as people walk past The fresh pizza smells exquisite I just want a bite! And then the bel...
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    THE CAT CAME IN Delicately bouncing on all four paws; Tail twitching to and fro Like a snake about to attack THE CAT CAME IN Fog rolling about his heels As he stood in the doorway Waiting for someone to acknowledge him THE CAT CAME IN A bluebird locked in the embrace of his jaw, Life flyin...
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    The children of winter Are fiery despite the cold And in the summer Have the chills when lying in the sun Only we appreciate the way the snow falls And how late at night It twinkles under the street light Only we can understand how it feels to feel more powerful And full of life when the w...
  • Fiction > Historical Fiction
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    I was a Romanov by birth, which made me a Grand Duchess. My father was tsar of Russia, which means he was the emperor. I was the youngest daughter but my brother, Alexei, was the youngest. Olga was the eldest, Tatiana was second, and Maria was third, followed by me and Alexei. My grandmamma, D...
  • Fiction > Fan Fiction
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    I wasn’t having the best of day. Johnny had just died, Pony was a mess, and it didn’t help that Dally was dead, too. Pony had been a mess before Johnny died; he blamed himself for Johnny’s pain. It hurt me and Darry to see him like that. The day Johnny died was very…interesting; I guess is t...
  • Fiction > Realistic Fiction
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    As soon as the dog, Chase was his name, touched the grainy sand, he galloped away. Black as a bullet, he raced towards a flock of seagulls who were pillaging nearby trashcans. The gulls scattered; some flew a mere distance away from the dog, while other took refuge over the water. Those were the bir...
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    Flynn Taylor, of Bartham Pride’s junior class, walked to fifth period, which was gym. Gym was more sport than actual fitness training. They played basketball, baseball, hockey and football. Flynn had never liked football. The gymnasium was huge and had dark wood floors and lights that brought o...
  • Fiction > Thriller/Mystery
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    She sat in the chair, stiff from the days of inactivity, bruised from the hours of beating. She sat, her hands tied to the chair, the chains clanking with every small movement. Her dark hair, lank from days without washing, was matted with sweat. The air in the room was stale and desperate, but u...

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