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Submitted to Contest #45
AliciaThe young girl cried herself to sleep. There was no one to comfort her. Her father was killed. Her mother had left to the marches. But everyone forgot about Alicia Park.She saw nightmares of faceless policemen with guns in their hands. They all surrounded her father and asked him to drop his gun. But it wasn't a gun. He argued with them, and then the shot came. A loud BANG in the silent night was heard. And one man was no more.She woke up with a start, knowing her father had to be there. He had to comfort her. But his warm, dark hands ...
Submitted to Contest #27
The train pulls into the station, sputtering steam as it chugs along. A silent shuffling crowd fills it, mostly children being sent away. The year is 1940. A terrified mother ties tags around her daughter's neck. "Remember. You are just a girl. Don't speak back, and know that I love you." The girl's eyes are brimming with tears as the suitcase with her whole life is handed to her. But she couldn't pack her mother's hugs. She couldn't pack the feeling of Autumn sneaking up to you like it did in London. She couldn't pack her mother's smile, no...
Submitted to Contest #25
"Alright class! The year is almost over. What do you think you could do better in next year?" He looked in the direction of a few boys who were in the middle of poking a poor girl with a pencil to ask her for homework. The boys immediately stopped at the teacher's harsh gaze."Anyway, each of you need to write three resolutions and they are due next week. Don't forget the fifth draft of your personal narrative is due then as well. Class dismissed!" The bell rang and the kids ran out of the building. Vanessa O'Mara was devastated.Vanessa O'Mar...
Submitted to Contest #24
Staring out the window, Ayesha watched the snowflakes fall, wondering about the world. Why was every snowflake different? If one snowflake falls and gets crushed by others reaching their inevitable end, could another snowflake of the same type be born? Writing these questions down to look up later, she began to make breakfast. Because of the snow, her power had gone out, so all she could do for breakfast was grab a cold sandwich. As she walked back into her bedroom, something flashed by her eye. In her living room stood a gorgeous young wom...
Submitted to Contest #23
AaryaA small tingling feeling was building up inside of me. With a gasp, I opened my eyes. The feeling was building, and it was cold. Shivering, I sat up in the snow covered mattress. Snow covered? Shocked, I realized what happened. The open window was bringing in more than just a soothing breeze, it was bringing in a blizzard! With a shiver I ran to the window and shut it. But it was pretty late. My whole floor had a coating of snow, blocking the colored rug and the wooden floor. This was strange. Here in Virginia, we haven't gotten a blizz...
I walked up the stairs, my hands trembling with fear. I opened the creaky door to our apartment, shuddering at the large noise in the desolate hallway. It seemed as if the whole world was asleep. I crept into my apartment, feeling like a criminal in my own home. I guess I was.my father didn’t accept me in his home. He hated me, despised my existence. I hated him back, but o never could really. Because it was never my fault that he was broken. The only person who could fix him was the one who broke him, the one who never would have even wante...
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