"Here is my room. Dark pink walls defeat the sunlight that shines in. The floors are covered by clothes. When I fix it, it doesn’t last long. The Japanese Cherry Blossom scent dances around the room, giving a delightful…"
It was a peace-loving day as rays of bright sunshine hit down onto the warm, damp dirt, creating several green buds anxious of their surroundings. A young, bush-tailed fawn passed a collection of ancient, tall, coniferous trees, towering up…"
"BRADBrad’s handsome face, marred by a smug scowl appeared in the doorway of theclassroom. His classmates gazed intently at him as he sauntered down the aisle of desks, andto his seat at the front of the class. He smirked at a group of girls,…"
"The ChangeThe loud shrieks of pelicans evaporate into the damp jungle air. Young tiger cubs frolicand scamper through the abundance of fallen leaves. A monkey leaps an incredible distance,seemingly floating on thin air. No tranquility or peace has…"
Mrs. Shelly was one of many children, but she didn’t quite turn out the same. Instead of taking on the family business as a tire saleswoman, she decided to become a teacher. A very unusual one at that! While the children were…"
"A tall dark shadow rises in the alley. It giggles psychotically, jumping street to street stealthily. Sirens wail in the background. Lights flash endlessly, as he takes off disappearing into the night. Armed with a knife, he runs. Its not unlike him…"
The battlefield is where he can truly express himself. His muscular strength makes him a valued target to his enemies. He never gives up, even in the poorest conditions. He laughs in the face of danger, but never underestimates his…"
"The Bully Puppeteer
Every school has that school bully that everyone fears. The one in H.J. Middle School was named Hulga. Even her name gives all the little wimpy kids the shivers. She was big and tough, but the people who got close to her and got…"
"What Makes Me Different
It was a beautiful sunny day, I walked through the front door and the whole house seemed to frown. “How was your day?” asked my mother. “What makes me different than everybody else?” I sharply…"
My eyes close, and reopen to a new place to travel and explore. I take my first step on the rocky and soggy pieces of sand, compressed together from the tides, pulling in and out like a symphony. Laying…"
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