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Where is my pot of gold?
I found my rainbow after one of my life’s storms. I followed to colors and searched for the tale of gold,
I fol..
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When sitting in a math classroom, I couldn’t remember half
the words. “Fat” is the word I remember the most form school. I was ..
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“It’s your eyes, those beautiful big brown eyes, with that
charm and mystery. Everybody wants to know what is behind them.” Tha..
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An
Invisible Daughter
I eat dinner with an invisible father.
Unfortunately it’s not uncommon for an invisible daughter.
I ca..
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A Man of Many Hats
When I hear you
Singing like a King
Dancin..
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He walked around in circles in the darkness. A flash of light busted, a pair of glass appeared floating without a face.“It’s time to bring..
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When he got home from school, he found his farther, in his parent’s bedroom packing. “Dad where we going?” he asked. His dad looked ..
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He lifted his head from the white tile floor, futuristic office white walls, white stairs, and in the middle a white circler desk, one was in the room..
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He moved his hand along the surface it was rough yet furry. As he picked his head up he began to recognize it. It was carpet…his living room ca..
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The next morning Jake woke up in one of student dorms reminding him that it was real and not a dream. The dorms were empty at that time. He saw that t..
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