— The Gift of Love By Angela Tang, 12 Mason, OH She armoured her husband with the gift of love, remindinghim that this was the calm before the storm. She watched...
— It was a sunny day and the birds were all singing. I imagined that I could understand them. “You did it-you did it-you did it you’ll never get-a-way.” it was...
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— Write about a pair of best friends.
— I talked, but I could hear my words filing into her ear and out of another like a string of music notes. She held her violin at playing position, but...
— My family’s house in Connecticut was massive. It had a huge green backyard, with the woods behind it. You could often find my family in the sunroom, where so much...
— At the time, I was just three years old. My mom, the doctor, and me. The doctor approached me with the flu shot in her hand, and I squirmed in...
— You stare at the ice in front of your face, so close, so real… but not. The painting beckons you. It seems to say, “Come. The painted world is waiting. You...
— It was raining- again. Just like it had been the day before, and the day before that, and the day before that. It made the inhabitants of Old Town bored...
— Fire engulfs everything. Everything becomes fire. Chaos rains down from the sky. Horses neigh and whinny as they break free from their stables and frantically clop down the Basque streets,...