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Outside the BubbleA Book by enidGrace Reardon is thrust into the world of boarding school after her father’s death. In a school full of rich dim kids, she struggles to find her.. |
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Reardon Children Do Not BoardA Chapter by enidThis is the first chapter of my first novel and lays the scene for the book ahead. It is set in 1972 and details Grace’s first train ride to her.. |
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Outside the Box - Chapter 16A Chapter by A.L.16 “I’m a bit … confused,” I say quickly before Dr. Sybil can rattle off any more of her complex and crazy plans. “Why .. |
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Outside the Box - Chapter 17A Chapter by A.L.17 Immediately there’s a flurry of action and most of the Hidden drop to the ground, unconscious. Aspen clutches my arm tightly, and then I spot.. |
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PrologueA Chapter by turtlewriterPrologue I stand frozen to my spot in the dimly lit tunnel as the boy approaches me. He’s probably a year older than my eleven years, but the wa.. |
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Outside the Box - Chapter 18A Chapter by A.L.18 “Absolutely not,” I say quickly. There’s no way I’m leaving Miguel and Aspen alone.” “They won’t be alone.. |
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dueler's thrustA Poem by anais.vionetA teen view of society and equal rights. |
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Images in the darkA Poem by anais.vioneta poetic prose essay about a sad event that happened long ago |
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don't dashA Poem by anais.vioneta love poem |
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the tribe of the lonelyA Poem by anais.vioneta shelter in place poem |
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knowing care?A Poem by anais.vioneta love poem? |
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something newA Story by anais.vionetabout being a teen (at least in my house) |
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So muchA Poem by anais.vionetJust a birthday poem for my mom |
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AtometonA Poem by anais.vioneta mom inspired poem |
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Elephant PuzzlesA Poem by anais.vionetThoughts on complicated love |
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Outside the Box - Chapter 19A Chapter by A.L.19 The sounds of the moving jeep having a calming effect on me, but my mind is still racing a while later. Aspen and Miguel haven’t moved, but I.. |
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Annoy people with your happinessA Poem by anais.vioneta story poem - about the pandemic and family |
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The Age of HateA Poem by anais.vionetan essay on our the times we find ourselves in |
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5. August 2 – 8, 2015A Chapter by Victoria TempleGreek Holidays! |
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a simple roomA Poem by anais.vionetWhat a small room - my finger traces dust across the plain table.What did Grandma DO here? I glance around for electrical sockets - none to be seen.He.. |
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