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  • Fiction > Thriller/Mystery
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    Darkness envelops me in the tiny closet where I am pressed flat against the wall behind a bookshelf.  The only light I can see is a miniscule sliver of light coming through the cracked closet door.  Closing my eyes I listen, but the only things I can hear are the ringing in my ears and the wild ...
  • Poetry > All Poetry
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    Look at me; what do you see? A girl who’s tall and shy? But what’s underneath the surface. Is my appearance just a disguise? Am I really who I say I am, A girl who loves the Lord? Who seeks to praise him every day Attached by love’s strong chord? I look at me, who do I see? A girl...
  • Fiction > Sci-fi/Fantasy
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    Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep! “What sort of contraption is this?!” I yelled into the air as I drew my sword from its leather sheath. Raindrops pelted on the metal creating a musical sound. Across the land thunder rolled, and carried with it a powerful wind that swep...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    Skirts of frill, of silk and lace Eyes of blue and porcelain face Steps of lightness, words of care There she goes the Princess Words of wisdom, voice of song Dancing at balls all night long Perfect stature, full of grace That she is a Princess Unearthly beauty, rare and stunning Wisely...
  • Fiction > All Fiction
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    CHARACETERS: Mr. Snippet (A mouse inhabiting the Acornia Forest) Nutter Butter (A squirrel who tends to be mean) Chitter Chatter (Squirrel) Bushy Fluff (Squirrel) SCENES: Scene 1: The Plan Scene 2: The Deceit Scene 3: The Fall LOCATIONS: Scene 1: The Field outside of Nuttersville S...
  • Fiction > Romance
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    Click-clack, click-clack go her shoes along the floor as she runs down the hallway. Everyone she passes stares at her; some of them look annoyed, the rest wear worn faces of sympathy. The Princess pays no attention to them as she flies by. There is no time to stop and accept their condolences; sh...
  • Nonfiction > Personal Experience
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    What is riding in a van with a bunch of teens like? Hmmm…. Riding in a van with teens all day is different than traveling with just your parents or all adults. How is it different, you may ask? Well, let me tell you about my experience. All my life I’ve been home schooled, and I’m not u...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    To be a child Is to be free, You can imagine You can believe. They love to run To laugh and hide, They express themselves And are never shy. Their little minds Can hold so much, Their little hands Just want to touch. To feel the world Learn something new, Lay in the grass And smell th...
  • Poetry > All Poetry
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    What can grip a hold of you? And shadow each and every move What never seems to leave your side? The answer is called fear It follows you round all the day And never lets you have your say It controls your every decision and move This little thing called fear You’re afraid to go and be...
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    There is a grace well known to man, That God gave us through The blood of a Lamb. This lamb that died upon a tree, Gave his life for you and for me. Perfect and sinless upon the cross, He suffered through all the pain and loss. A crown of thorns he bore on his head, His precious blood on the...
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    Memories flood my mind As I see you where you lay In the casket at the church During the middle of the day The accident happened so quickly I was completely unaware As you ran into the road That a car would hit you there You rolled across the pavement As the car squealed out of sight T...
  • Fiction > Realistic Fiction
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    I was born into this world a race horse, born to run, born to train for races. I wasn’t very old when I began my intense training. From the very beginning, my heart was set on it. My heart was set on striving to win every race I competed in. My life was mostly work and no play, although I loved ...
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    Staring at the field With all the juicy grass But here I stand alone As I walk on broken glass No one seems to care I'm scared and all alone This thing is just not fair This could not be a home Here I stand alone As I'm tortured by the flies I wish that I had known About the...
  • Nonfiction > Heroes
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    When I first met Esther, it was at our church’s mission conference in 2006. Her parents were going to be missionaries to India. Esther was three then; Esther wanted to go to India to tell the little girls and boys there about Jesus and ride elephants! When Esther was around four and a hal...

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