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The Escape
By groomset BRONZE
Ionia, Michigan

I was strolling down the leaf filled trail with huge sequoia trees encompassing me when it happened, I heard the clunking of the bell. Everyone knew what that meant, it was t...
groomset BRONZE, Ionia, Michigan
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The Dark
By AlixIndigo BRONZE
Amersham, Other
AlixIndigo BRONZE, Amersham, Other
1 article 0 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
'Walking gets too boring, when you learn how to fly'

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Neighbors Always
By Anonymous
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Ending
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Forget to Be Lost
By Grace_S BRONZE
Eugene, Oregon
Grace_S BRONZE, Eugene, Oregon
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An Artisan of Mesopotamia
By Arcaeynn SILVER
Mechanicsburg, Pennsylvania
Arcaeynn SILVER, Mechanicsburg, Pennsylvania
9 articles 0 photos 19 comments

Favorite Quote:
"The only thing we're allowed to do is hope that we won't regret the decision we made."

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Rosa Parks :My story
By markaylab902 BRONZE
St.louis, Missouri
markaylab902 BRONZE, St.louis, Missouri
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On the Run
By TIS-Leo SILVER
Tirana, Other
TIS-Leo SILVER, Tirana, Other
9 articles 12 photos 2 comments
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Dancing Fires
By Jordan Wilson-Dalzell GOLD
Portola Valley, California
Jordan Wilson-Dalzell GOLD, Portola Valley, California
14 articles 0 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
Oh, if I could run free with the wild horses<br /> I'd run and I would keep going and never stop.<br /> Oh,if I could keen with my brothers the wolves<br /> I'd cry sorrow and call for the freedom we lost.<br /> <br /> <br /> If I could pick up my legs and just gallop away<br /> my footprints would be pounded in the earth <br /> eternal<br /> If I could hunt with my pack , coexist as one<br /> our cries would be recorded in a wild journal.<br /> <br /> <br /> Oh if I could race out my heart and challenge <br /> the wind<br /> Even if I lost ,my lose would be mine to own<br /> Oh, If I could speak the name of a word to feel <br /> its birthing roots<br /> If freedom were the word-then I am coming <br /> home.

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The Order of the Intellectual Bookworkers
By queen_6502 GOLD
Springfield, Massachusetts
queen_6502 GOLD, Springfield, Massachusetts
12 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;When life hands you lemons, make orange juice and leave the world wondering how you did it&quot;

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