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It was a warmer day in February when we got a call from the hospital. “Your mother is ready to come home, Katie.” I nearly dropped the pho..
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I was in my new room, staring at the ceiling while Kayla talked to her parents. They felt like they had to do something, but I didn’t think they..
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“Are you okay, Katie?” was the first thing out of Hannah’s mouth when I saw her the next day.
I rolled my eyes. “Kayla tell ..
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The two days passed by in a blur. I don’t even remember if I did my homework during that time. My world was consumed by the upcoming trip. All o..
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It came to my cell phone, and it was a number I didn’t recognize. I answered it anyway. “Hello?”
“Katie, come home.” I..
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Two years have past since I moved in with Kayla. I’ve graduated from high school now, and Mike and I are still dating. In fact, I’m in the..
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A poem about our planet and a bit about how we can take care of it, and why we should.
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Chuck America was sitting in a council, yawning widely, not paying attention to Aban Iraq, who was giving a lecture on the amount of gas each country ..
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Marie sat on the cold stone steps of the insane asylum, staring at the winter sky. Her black hair was messed up from the December wind, her fingers bl..
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