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Saving the World

I wasn’t expecting to save the world on a Thursday afternoon, with only a mason jar and a purple pen. It was eighth period, I was in Contemporary Literature. 1,142 more words

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Clean Up Aisle 10

This is a little different, it’s a short dramatic scene — keep in mind, I have no idea about formatting for dramatic scenes and have never written anything like this before. 1,215 more words

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Box of Things

The last thing left in my apartment is a box of things, seven things. I’ll have you know, I’m throwing them away. Right now. I’m doing it. 385 more words

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The Gardner

The cottage was small, with warped wooden walls and windows bearded with draping moss. On that particular day it rained, and the rhythmic plonk, plonk on the tin roof was the only sound. 1,097 more words

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Hermit

I skimmed the surface with worn-out toes
Dragged the river to my gaping front door
Rubbed my hands before they froze

That day I rolled my mud-stained cuffs… 112 more words