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“Experiments” by 𝙰𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚢𝚜𝚝 ~

BRING!!!!The school bell signalled the end of the school year, which was both good and bad for Lei. She loved math and science, and school was her life. In the faerie kingdom, you grind hard in school for 10 years, then you find a job that you like after that. There are HUNDREDS of jobs in the kingdom, cause different faeries like different things. There are the moonlight collectors, the mushroom house gardeners, the dragon trainers, you get the idea. Lei was hoping to become the next big scientist that specialized in moonlight and faerie-cr...

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“My Mind Told Me To - Part 2 - Illusions” by 𝙰𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚢𝚜𝚝 ~

*Read the first story for this one to make more sense* My mom and I stared at each other in bewilderment for a few moments. Then she turned around, facing my dad, calling,” Matt! This girl is our daughter!”  My dad’s face swivelled around, squinting at me with his ice-blue eyes. “Veronica, what’s her name again?” he asked, glancing at me with worried eyes. Normally, if your parents asked the other what your name was, you probably would’ve felt bad, but since I haven’t seen my parents in 4 years, I forgave them for not remembering. “...

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“Sweet, Sweet Arizona” by 𝙰𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚢𝚜𝚝 ~

Submitted to Contest #68

The glowing ball of a sun began to creep up the sky. The top of the sky was a medium lavender, and the bottom was orange with the sun’s light. The warming rays washed over the red rocks of Arizona, brightening the land, and striking a conversation with my best friend, Alexa. We were sitting on a rocky ledge, looking out to the vastness of the rocks, with the bustling city of Phoenix in the distance. We had been sitting there for a good 2 hours, just thinking. I was mindlessly gazing at the city that seemed so far away when Alexa tu...

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“A Ghostly Halloween” by 𝙰𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚢𝚜𝚝 ~

Submitted to Contest #65

“To multiply a two-digit number by itself, you carry this, and blah blah, blah..” I was in math class, and Mrs.Ingrid was talking about multiplication. I dozed off, because firstly I was in Grade 11 math, so I don’t need to listen to Grade 5 stuff. Secondly, I’m thinking of what I should be for Halloween. Tomorrow was the candy-filled holiday, and I still didn’t really know what to be. My friends had known what they were gonna be since last March; Lilly is going to be Cinderella, Brody is gonna be a clown, and Grace is going to be a zombie b...

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“Him and Her” by 𝙰𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚢𝚜𝚝 ~

Submitted to Contest #64

~Her~I walked into one of the many giant hallways, where a big banquet table was loaded with food. No one was coming to eat with me, because I lived by myself in this manor. I inherited it from my sister, who disappeared a few years ago. The manor had magnificent turrets, like an English castle. It took up a million square meters, the biggest in the world. I haven’t explored much of it, as I have heard that this place is haunted. It’s quite good for someone like me; shy, doesn’t like people, and likes having a big living space. I looked over...

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“An Unusual Migrating” by 𝙰𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚢𝚜𝚝 ~

Submitted to Contest #63

“Wake up you sleepy pants, we’re migrating today!” I opened my eyes, the autumn light shining in my face. Most of my relatives were already up, flapping around, making a racket throughout our giant pine tree. It was my Aunt who woke me up. I never liked it when she woke me up, because she shouted in my face, almost blasting my wings off, and then flies away like nothing ever happened. Unfortunately, I wake up like this every morning. I ruffled my wings, and one of my brothers came over and said, “You should start packing you know, we’re leav...

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“Field trips when your name is Beatrice” by 𝙰𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚢𝚜𝚝 ~

Submitted to Contest #62

“Come on, people! If we’re gonna finish touring this museum today, we’re gonna have to hustle!” Mrs. Harui shouted over our excited voices. Mrs. Harui is my science teacher, and today we were going to the science center. I’m ok with science, but it's not my favourite subject ever. My name is Beatrice, and my friends and I are the exact same (kind of). Rea likes art, just like I do. Jumi loves hummus, just like me, and Mary likes to practice skateboard tricks, even if she gets hurt in the process, JUST LIKE ME. So we basically did everything ...

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“Biking with Maridel” by 𝙰𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚢𝚜𝚝 ~

Submitted to Contest #61

Hi, my name is Maridel, but my friends call me Mary. Not Ma-ry, but Mah-ry. I was biking with my dad and brother in the middle of Nowhere. Nowhere is the town I live in, but it looks pretty close to the middle of nowhere. Nowhere and nowhere are very different places. So we were biking in the middle of Nowhere, when I smelled something. It smelled like hot fudge, Neapolitan ice cream, whipped cream, and caramelized cherries combined into one food. Dessert Taco, I thought. I totally forgot that I was biking when I was whisked back into a very...

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“Families and Floods” by 𝙰𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚢𝚜𝚝 ~

BANG! CLASH!  Brennon and I raced through the night, following the culprit through wreckages and alleys. We didn’t even care if we were making a huge racket at 3 in the morning, because we were right on the trail of the robber.  2 Days Earlier Bump, bump.  We were in my mom’s car, driving to my Auntie’s house. It was a foggy June day, with clouds blanketing the sun so it would make the world look miserable. The sky was a deep gray, looking like it might rain soon. My family lived near the coast, so it rained A LOT. We were d...

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“My Mind Told Me To” by 𝙰𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚢𝚜𝚝 ~

Submitted to Contest #59

I kept my head down as I slowly walked through the cramped city of New York. I was walking back to my back alley behind the huge makeup sign, complete with a small cardboard box, which I used as a table for whatever food I could snag on from the streets. (I found the box in the giant dump) When I turned to go into my alley, no one looked at me. No one even took a small, quick glance at where this girl with a dirty brown coat was doing by strolling into a dark, frightening alley. No one takes interest in me. Maybe it’s because I’m homeless, m...

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