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There I lay, in the middle of July. Night was crawling around the Arkansas countryside.Cicadas chirping their evening songs, but I take no notice...

My childhood was bad enough as it was, without the help of the horrible Andrew Jackson. Before I was born, the new government of the United States..

Dear My Sad Diary, The sad day of January, 5th.I looked over at the cloud of mist where my love had previously been, He just... disappeared. ..

Have you ever wondered why dogs sniff their tails when they great each other? There’s this tale, dating back far long ago, about a King in Phe..

The night was dark and wet with flashes of thunder filling the dark sky with light for only seconds. Marissa was driving down U.S. Highway 59 towa..

I was standing in a line that wasn't moving an inch. I'm waiting to get my free ice cream at an ice cream parlor near my house. Suddenly, a car pu..

I'm a penny on the ground. People see me and walk over me. They stomp, pound, and drive over me. I'm gold on the outside, but red on the inside.Gu..

Fighting Hurts "Mom!" I yelled at her, "Stop checking my grades!" "I can't just stop, Emma. You need to do better in school!" She yelled back...

TABITHA AND THE HURRICANE Tabitha was walking down the road, chasing squirrels and mice around, happily trotting through house..

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