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  • Fiction > Historical Fiction
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    Akemi rested her head on her soldier’s shoulder and breathed out a sigh. She realized halfway through that Paul had told her the constant sighing was stressing him out even more, and sucked in the remaining air. She glanced up at him, but from her viewpoint could not see that he had heard her. He ...
  • Fiction > Sci-fi/Fantasy
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    A smile came to her lips as the brisk New England air slapped her cheeks, making them turn almost as rosy as they had looked in her latest Cosmo cover shoot. She paused at the top of her private jet’s stairs and brushed her hair back into a high ponytail so it wouldn’t obstruct the view she was ...
  • Nonfiction > Travel & Culture
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    So, flashlights are torches, sneakers are trainers, and underwear are… pants? Then what the hell do they call pants?! I’m sitting on the plane, trying in vain to memorize the unfamiliar British jargon displayed in my guidebook. After several more minutes of rifling through the pages I decide ...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    I AM FROM crumbly, yellowed 1st grade schoolwork dog-eared and well-worn Harry Potter books lightly scratched Beatles CDs a full collection of Sailor Moon movies, upright and proud on the shelf I AM FROM dusty dirt tracks made by toy cars leaf-filled, murky pools in winter time ...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    Pain Their anger lashes out Like hungry fire Over my raw burns Creating more blisters Eternally festering Damage They never understand Tears stream down Onto the pillow Like a salty river Murky and polluted Afraid A thousand ideas Collide in my head But there’s no one to talk ...
  • Fiction > Realistic Fiction
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    As I walked into the funeral home, I tried to block out all thoughts of the service, knowing that if I remembered what I was there for, I would completely lose it. I walked quickly past the throng of people at the door, trying to avoid seeing anyone from school. “Anna!” someone called from the...
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    I crossed my arms defiantly and glared at the plastic white object that the unfamiliar yet friendly man was holding out to me. It infuriated me that he was so calm, so cheerful, when my entire social existence was being threatened. “I'm not wearing it,” I stated with a plaintive look toward my m...

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