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I sit there. Angry and upset. I had written that poem for people like whoever stole it. I leave. I take my bike and go home. I sulk in my room for...
I get home later and get inside to find my mom. She has a cigarette and is shrouded by the smoke. I glare at her for a second and go up to my...
Carrie and I sit there for another hour. We just talk and stare at the lake. We laugh together everytime a goose flies into another. At one point...
I take the paper and shove it into my pocket and go downstairs. Mom and dad are both at work (as always) so I'm alone (as always). I make...
I get up the next morning. I go immediately to my desk and pull out my pen and paper. After a while I have come up with a poem/rap that embodies...
I get home and run to my room. I lay down on my bed and stare at the circling for what feels like forever but is really only a minute. Now I wait...
Sorry for the late update guys. I'll try not to let it happen again On my way back home from Carrie's house, I stop in at a fast food joint and...
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Just working on my time machine
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Herro there
"Hey Jack," Carrie exclaims as I stroll into her house. I ask her what's wrong. "I need some help with this story I'm writing. I was hoping you...
Really good Zoe! Keep it up <3
"Why, tell me why. Why, Georgia, Why?"
Thanks Holly and everyone for reading I really hope you enjoy it and keep coming back. :)
I get home and start my iPod up. I can finally just relax and enjoy myself. I close my eyes as I lay down on my bed and just think. I think...
Here we go I get to class and sit next to James. James is one of the few "popular" guys that doesn't hate me. Mostly because he relies on my help...
Idk maybe. I'm trying to