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Winter Maybe she yearns for it to be winter. Summer is suffocating her, the wide open spaces crying to be filled, heat waves warping di..

Short story work for ENG class. Description and detail

Time Time Time It didn’t feel like the day before Christmas. Amber looked out her window at the barren trees in the forest behind h..

story, still in process

Dedicated to my best friend, Rachel, May you always walk Head held high With silent pride. And also To her unborn child As ..

II That dark night was a turning point for Baron Charles. He vowed that he would never again blame his daughter for his wife’s de..

III Pride grew and matured, becoming the beautiful woman everyone had always said she would. Her father could not have been more proud of..

IV “Why was I so stupid?” I scream in frustration and thrown down my tiny piece of pencil. The desk is cool against my face, ..

V Back in London Pride had everything she could ever want. Every hostess wanted her at her parties, and every gentleman wanted to be he..

VI One can only take so much of her own thoughts without speaking out loud. I have to hear my own voice to know I’m still truly her..