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  • Nonfiction > Memoir
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    It is seven o’clock in Space Station 9, and the children are going inside for the evening. Their rose-colored cheeks glow in the moonlight, as they run towards me. In the crowd, I spot my little granddaughter. Short curls of her jet black hair fall over her round large eyes. She jumps towards me...
  • Poetry > Song Lyrics
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    Down in the valley, I hear the wind blow on the hollow corpses of the children below watch the priest pray, and feel the cold snow down in the valley, the valley so low. Sense the wet mud cover my shoe, angels in Heaven know I love you, hold my bitter heart, much to my rue angels in Heaven...
  • Poetry > Song Lyrics
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    Down in the valley, I hear the wind blow see the kids play, in the valley so low watch the green grass and the sun glow down in the valley, the valley so low. Watch the bright violets wet with dew, sing you a song of my love for you count the clouds in the sky so blue, sing you a song of my...
  • Poetry > Ballad
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    Swing me high, swing me far throw me across the clouds let me touch the north star, and away from the mundane crowds. Push me high and let me fly, let this wind stroke my face, let me dance across the blue sky, as my little feet swing with grace....
  • Poetry > Sonnet
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    Swing me high, swing me far throw me across the clouds let me touch the northern star, and wrap me in divine shrouds. Push me high and let me fly, hold my hand when I fall I down, whisper me a soft good bye, and let me take my godly crown....
  • Fiction > Fan Fiction
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    Nelia My name is Nelia Rotterdam. I am sixteen years old. I live in New York with my mother and younger sister. I live the life of any other normal sixteen years old, except I am not normal at all. I am homo superior,the next step in human evolution. Due to a genetic mutation in the R15 chrom...
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    Female Genital Mutilation (FGM) is a procedure that involves partial or total removal of the external female genitalia, or other injury to the female genital organs for non-medical reasons. Usually, this practice is held in Africa for religious beliefs. However, 18 % of professional health care prov...
  • College
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    Miley Cyrus is one of the most rumoured pop singers as of today. Her provoking, careless acts have left much to talk about. Miley Cyrus started out as a Disney star, at the age of twelve. She grew up in the television and music industry, and for so she is a product of the show business world. Her ...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    Waves of laziness surround me As if drowning me Telling me NO NO And NO At the instance, I am taken in by the spell Imagining the sensation of a soft bed With procrastination being my only answer The spell is broken As my teacher’s voice Reminds me Of where I belong I return back ...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    “Toys are just toys,” called out an adult. But every child knew that that was not true. For all them sensed when the clock struck twelve the monsters reached their DOOM. As the teddy bears got up, their swords in their hands OR The pretty dolls, got out of their heels AND The cu...
  • Nonfiction > Academic
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    Seamus Heaney is a renowned Irish poet.Growing up on a farm, is a a theme that permeates much of his work., like “Early Purges”. While other minor events, influenced his work, such as “Death of a Naturalist” and “Blackberry Picking.” Although, Heaney’s poems contain very different them...
  • Fiction > Fan Fiction
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    “Prim,Prim,” I yell through the deserted street of the once glorious Capitol. Prim.Prim.Prim. My desperate callings echo. Each echoing cry is softer, as if mocking me. I catch the blood that trickles down my forehead with my tongue. Its taste is sweet and bitter. Each drop, brings back memori...
  • Nonfiction > Academic
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    The Nurse’s key purpose is to act as a messenger between Romeo and Juliet, as she is the only character besides Friar Laurence to know of their affair. Since Juliet does not seem to have any other friends, the Nurse is the closest person she has. Her support and love for Juliet help move the tragi...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    Beauty is such a powerful tool When used sensibly It can trick any fool not just to judge ostensibly But to wander at what is yonder Beauty is art It is magic that intrigues the eye steals the heart, and makes any men cry. Those who posses beauty, still do not know how to use it...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    When you have no dead or living story what do you write about? Do you write about the gory glory that you have never seen about? And if so, how can you tell the tale that makes men proud of who they are? How can you make truth sound so delicate and frail, when really it is so bloody bizarre...
  • Fiction > Realistic Fiction
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    The wind whistles through abandoned rooms,tearing the silence. While mice race through rotten pipes where once water ran and little Roma children washed their hands. The iridescent reflection of light on the shatters of broken glass, displays a lustrous, rainbow like effect. Above the broken shards...

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