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The Villanelle. This, I'm proud of.
Thank youuuu Creative Writing Class!
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Trying to write an Italian sonnet I read about in Creative Writing Class.
I was like "Man, I hate writing Regular Sonnets! So let me write one
about..
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~Dedicated to Amanda and Alex Simonetti~
~In Loving Memory of �Gramma� 9/25/08~
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Have you ever walked through the halls,
wondering what life would be like,
if things actually went your way, instead
of being just a dream?
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Monday…the epitome of torture. Another day of school, another day of being picked last on any team for Gym cla..
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The morning run was always so much longer than it should be. It was about seven in the morning, and I was the second pers..
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I found myself rushing into the cafeteria, and standing on the cappuccino line, despite their high prices. I had to do something; I co..
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A daze would maybe be the best word to use to describe my mentality. I had agreed with Julie, to stand against Stephenie...
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“That kid, Eric... he’s an EMO idiot!” exclaimed Anthony, as I drifted down the hall to the library, emoti..
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A shriek sounded through my house. I sat straight up in bed, and I realized that it had been my own voice. I closed my mouth abruptly..
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