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day for Carl. The sun shone through his window and his alarm clock went off waking him up. Through his window he saw the spring leaves starting to sprout and a clear sky with a rising sun. Lazily he hits the snooze button for another 20 minutes of…
people have believed that they are able to communicate with the spirits, or "the other side." One of them is by what is called "automatic writing." A spirit is supposed to seize control of a person's hand and force them to write out a message. Often…
a boy and how his dog ran away, and how he went seraching for him only to find that the dog was pursuing another female dog. Max's Runaway Once upon a time, there lived a 12-year-old boy called Mathew. He lived with his parents and his dog, Max,…
the longest wait of my life. I don't know why I had to come anyway. There is actually really anything wrong with me. I have nothing to hide. My mom always exaggerates everything. This stupid doctor's appointment was to satisfy my mother and keep her…
field. While I chewed on a blade of grass, I stared up into the clear, blue, sky, high above. My legs are bent at the knees and are crossed. I am in a pair of torn Levi shorts and a pink tee-shirt without any shoes on. I am wondering what I will…
I had put the horses in their stalls, we walked to the tack room, and opened the refrigerator, looking for a cold drink. I picked up a small glass container and peered through, not seeing a thing. I opened the container, looked inside, and before I…
up many issues and resolves them to the best of their abilities. One question that is still left unanswered would be why are they letting citizens own the guns and firearms? Many innocent people die each and everyday because of an accidental shooting…
of dogs. Not once did she say, "I like dogs" or "I love dogs" or even "I have a dog." So naturally, dogs were the furthest thing from his mind. But when he picked her up for their second date at her East Sixth Street apartment, he found himself faced…
crazy. To feel your entire existence dissolve around you and be replaced by the icy cold of uncertainty only skims the surface of this unbearable reality that thousands of people face each day. People like me. As I lie awake, counting the dimples…
a special appointment, you will more than likely read 75 percent of the road signs. Have you ever been so bored that you really think about what the signs mean? As I was driving through town the other day, I was reading some road signs, and I came…
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