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  • Fiction > Action-Adventure
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    It’s amazing how my impending demise has brought clarity to everything they’ve done to me. Less than two hours ago, I barely escaped their grasp. Now that I happened to be running away from that terrible place, gunshots firing in my wake, the whir of helicopter blades above me, I really seemed t...
  • Fiction > Action-Adventure
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    A name. Her name. It echoed off the walls, emitting a haunting tune. She opened her eyes and all she saw was black. A black that seemed to wrap around her surroundings, pulling it all into darkness. So black that she might have well been blind. She rose from the cold spot on the floor where she ...
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    Wind. Dirt. Pain. Repeat. Wind. Dirt. Pain. Repeat. The storm had gotten visibly worse. The wind whipped at her clothes, threatening to tear them from her frail body. Dirt sprayed around her, creating a small whirlwind of debris. Grime coated her, causing irritation to her porcelain skin. Pain...
  • Fiction > Romance
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    “You look beautiful,” Sam said, his mouth agape as I walked down the stairs. The flash of my parent’s camera blinded me momentarily and I clumsily tripped down the last step, Sam catching me around my waist at the last second. “Um, thanks,” I mumbled obviously very embarrassed. Sam just ...
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    The spring breeze floated in the air as Ellie walked down the winding trails feeling like she was floating on air. Three months ago if anyone had told her she would be holding hands with Sam Armstrong on a date in Central Park, she would have laughed in their face, yet blush a crimson red. Ellie had...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    I am from the little house with the wisps of fog circling around the towering bridge, From the room of Tchaikovsky and the Nutcracker where little girls leap and twirl. I am from the trickle of the creek, splashing with the red boots until I was chilled to the bone, From the scent of ...
  • Fiction > Romance
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    “Today is the day,” my best friend Sade commented. “If you don’t ask him now, it might as well be never.” “How about never?” I asked. “Oh come on Ellie! The dance is in two days and you still haven’t even had the guts to say a simple hello,” Sade sighed exasperated. She was...

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