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Chasing the Wind Chp 1
Chapter 1 Blue Melodies and Old Lighthouses “Would you stop moping and at least try to be positive?” My dad said looking at me through the rear view mirror. How ...
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The Bleak Horizon Chapter 1 part 1
The earth quaked again as I put my hands in front of me before I fell to the ground. Luckily I did because another bomb came crashing down, heaving ruble ...
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Chasing the Wind Chp 2 Part 1
Chapter 2: The Wind Piper Hmm, how come I feel all, fuzzy? I tried to move my arm but my attempt failed. My nerves were tingling and gave me a ...
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Here I'll Always Be
Here I’ll Always Be~ Thrown away by a beloved person; Pain is immense as are the memories. The tears falling in my hand are cursen, The quills in my heart ...
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The Bleak Horizon Chp 1 part 2
“Hey,” I felt someone gently nudge me but I didn’t respond. “Hey lady,” the young child’s voice cooed again. “Wake up.” Immediately my eyes flew open as I jack-knifed into ...
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House of Divinity Chp 1 part 1
“Iro!” Ms. Maddie called up the stairs. “Iro! What are you doing up there?” Iro, standing on several crates stacked on top of each other while balancing on his tiptoes, ...
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If the Threads in Our Clothes
If the threads in our clothes had ears, what would they hear? Would they hear the lies you told your parents? Would they listen to the slander you spoke to ...
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Medium Line Preface
Preface “Are you sure?” “Not really,” I admitted curtly, trying not to seem frustrated as I spread the papers all over my bed. My hands fluttered over the crumpled up ...
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Medium Line Chpt 1
Chapter 1 “Without thinking, Chei darted into the open and sprinted into the dark undergrowth, dodging a heavy barrage of bullets. As he crawled over to where Payne had fallen, ...
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Medium Line Chp 2
Chapter 2 “Do you know why I kept you after the bell, Miss Lenhart?” I sighed. “Because my attention is being diverted by insufficient and ludicrous daydreams that suck me ...
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Medium Line Chp 3
Chapter 3 “You better get your act together young lady?!” My mom screamed up the stairs as did the classic teenager act of slamming my bedroom door shut. The pictures ...
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Chalk to the Sidewalk
Chalk to the Sidewalk Chalk to the sidewalk Drawings, hopscotch Chalk to the sidewalk Rain pours, winds roar Chalk to the sidewalk Lines smear, disappear Chalk to the sidewalk Colors ...
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Medium Line Chp 4
I jackknifed up into sitting position as my eyes searched for the source of the voice. You know how in the back of your mind you kind of know there ...
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Medium Line chapter 5
“So you can’t hear my thoughts?” He shook his head. “But you can feel them?” “That’s right.” My character/dream whom we have yet to find a name for moved his ...
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The Night of Stop-Beating
The night air was silent. The industrious sound of the city was dead. The shadows loom and daunt your every step, every movement, every flicker of the eye. Not even ...
