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Poem
Snow is falling all around, Snow is all over the ground. Making a blanket over everything it sees, Soft and crunchy over all of the trees. When the children go ...
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Horror
I walked in to my school and couldn't help to look at a group of people surrounding a wall. I walked over to take a look at what it was... ...
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Poem
The delicate flower blowing in the breeze, Filled with vibrance and busy bees The soft white petals just rippling along As the wind strums a soft, beautiful song Until you ...
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Horror
It is one minute before twelve and everything is in a deep, disturbed silence. Thirty seconds have passed from when it first struck a minute before twelve. Beads of sweat ...
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Nahimana (Chapter 1)
Once there was a tribe of Native American Indians. Their tribe name was Aranck (meaning “stars”). The chief’s name was Chaakmongwi and he had a son named Enapay. Enapay married ...
