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  • Fiction > Sci-fi/Fantasy
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    When he takes a swing - fist clenched so tight the tendons seem to pop - my world shatters. In just a second, he shifts from my loving best friend to my enemy, a monster of the darkest evil. Even the environment shifts around him, all the bright colors dulled to insignificance. He is a reincarnati...
  • Nonfiction > Personal Experience
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    When I was in the seventh grade, the majority of my friends were teachers. I enjoyed conversing with adults because - being the egotistical, snobby little eleven-year-old I was - I believed only mature individuals could stand to hold an intelligent conversation with me. I wouldn’t subject myself...
  • Fiction > Realistic Fiction
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    I stare at the knife. I can’t really wrap my head around it. Do people seriously do this to themselves? Sink the blade into their flesh and watch the blood drip to the floor? Is this what so many have succumbed to? I don’t understand. Not really. How does one pain substitute itself for ano...
  • Fiction > Romance
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    “What’s up, moron,” Sam says, bumping into my shoulder. I smile, resisting the urge to push him back. “Hey,” I say politely. He leans against the side of my locker, grinning at me. Right before I go to grab my last textbook, he slides his arms in front of me and slams the door shut....
  • Fiction > Realistic Fiction
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    Yesterday, I knew there’d be whispers. I anticipated the wide eyes, the slight drop of the jaw, the feet firmly planted on the ground as the beholder, well, beheld. I knew they would stop, hesitating, not sure how to make up for their awed faces and feeling immediately awkward afterward, and then ...
  • Fiction > Romance
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    When I see him, it is not enough to simply stare. My eyes feast on his smile, the way the corners of his lips turn up as if by an invisible tug of string; they watch the way his body moves, confident but with an air of grace that pulls at the heart; and they gaze at his eyes, two pools of a transluc...
  • Fiction > Sci-fi/Fantasy
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    In a world of darkness, it becomes simple to detect the underlying tones within a common interaction. Evil is open to the ear as fire is drawn to the eye; but there are no eyes, and there is no sight. We listen, and we learn. I am a Level Four Slave; out of five levels, I am in one of the worser ...
  • Fiction > Realistic Fiction
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    When I tell people that I’m weirder than they think, I don’t mean that I eat pizza for breakfast (which is a common misconception; it literally has all the five main food groups, if you eat it right) or that I’m obsessed with llamas, or that I think teenage boy bands are overrated (seriously, ...
  • Fiction > Romance
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    There's something in my locker again. I know because my mysterious deliverer failed to remember to shove the small and unappealing scrap of yellow paper completely through the slit. A corner peeps out, beckoning my hand closer. But, like the weirdo I am, I stand there, staring at it, feeling thes...
  • Fiction > Sci-fi/Fantasy
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    I have to complete this puzzle. It’s not a matter of adding physical attraction to my mostly barren room, no; this is a necessity. A turning point. Life and death. The outer edges pieces are all connected and complete. The middle is all that remains. Pieces lie haphazardly scattered across t...
  • Fiction > Realistic Fiction
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    Everyday, I wear a headband. It fits just behind my ears and consists of light pink material with a continuous pattern of imprinted white bows. There is no such thing as a conflicting color scheme with my outfit. The female stylistic traits I guess I’m supposed to possess have flown out the window...

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