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  • Fiction > Action-Adventure
    My short brown straight hair shakes as I swing my wooden sword in the air. Turning and spinning in circles, making myself dizzy. I fall on to my knees and look up at abigalle, my younger sister, who is in crawl mode on her way into the hallway. "Corey, come on. The dragon is this way." Sh...
  • Fiction > Realistic Fiction
    Waking up to the bottom of another bed in a room with three other bunk beds doesn't bother me. It's the way they look at us, their whispers in the corners and the way they think they are better than us. As I stroll into the bathroom I picture myself in one of their gowns, big and puffy wit...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
    I can't control it i've tried The people here try to help i can tell But its their job they have to they don't want to I'm not their top priority I never was The white rooms thats all i can think of sitting on a chair having the clipb...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
    people who say love is a real thing lie you don't fall in love you simply notice them more than others I had to grow up fast learn the way of the game love doesn't exist Love is an illusion of the mind It taunts you, plays with your head you think you understand love but love is a...
  • Fiction > Thriller/Mystery
    I duck my head under the table as tears poor out of my eyes. The chitter chatter of the grownups fad into the background. I hug my knees trying to contain myself. The black high heels and boots make me feel lonely. The tall people shuffle their feet around the table, talking about how sad they are. ...
  • Fiction > Thriller/Mystery
    I pick up the screwdriver laying in front of me as I'm covered in blood with tears rolling down my face. My companion, my love killed by a monster. The low rumble of its voice shakes the ground around me. I am curled up with my knees to my face under the dugout landscape. The screaming creature...
  • Fiction > All Fiction
    Early one monday morning, before the sun lit up the floors of my garage, the low buzz of the amplifier echos off the walls into the street. Cheryl was wearing her signature purple stirrup pants, red top and leg warmers. While she glanced up and down her guitar, spencer was counting down in his deepe...
  • Fiction > All Fiction
    The gray gritty cold concrete road was covered with stiff reddish orange autumn leafs. The thick barked trees towered over the cement showing frigid spots of shade. The warm sun rays seep through the once young leafs, reaching its way to the street, diving into more of the familiar autumn leafs. The...
  • Fiction > Thriller/Mystery
    Opening my eyes to the red heat. Flames are everywhere, I can barely breath and my skin is burning. I can feel the raw skin peeling off my arms. my fragile skin hardening over. I don't remember much only that I’m mad at the person limp up against the wall across the open space. I can make out...
  • Fiction > All Fiction
    I felt the wind lift me out of the thin air. I could feel it breaking my stem, tearing me from the only thing that I know of home. I could feel every strand being pulled on and tugged on, breaking from me. Pluck! I'm free from the pain. I am gently falling toward the soft ground when suddenly...
  • Nonfiction > Personal Experience
    Creeeeak. Creeeeak. Creeeeak. The sound of the wood warping. More and more the further down we went. The narrow walkway surrounded by water leading us down to the square platform. I lift my orange v-neck over my head and a high pitch gust of air came flowing out of his mouth. “ Damn you look...
  • Fiction > Action-Adventure
    All I can see are yellow dancing lines surrounding me. Its hot. I cant feel my feet and I'm breathing in the thick black smoke. I start to wheeze. My sight goes blurry. I can't hear my dad anymore, the only thing I hear now are the loud flames next to me. Whoosh whoosh. After my father ...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
    such a pretty reflection such a sharp edge knowing your fate knowing who it will hurt live through the pain or die with it the easy way out staring at you just one swift motion once you do it its done its over you no longer exist your life lived for what disappointment, heartache, lies...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
    tears roll down her face as the words eat her alive the muffled sound of her voice dies to a silence the room is filled with bodies but feels so empty as the night grew darker her love for him dimmed the trust that was once there gone the heart hurts for a different reason she can no longer ...
  • Nonfiction > Personal Experience
    I was sitting with my knees curled up to my face under the tall oak tree that towered the land just outside of the old wooden fence that surrounds our farm. The fence had bent rusted nails sticking out of it and had faded to a gray color; The criss-cross planks gave it character. Sitting on the cold...

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