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The simplicity of childhood is a warm blanket that envelopes you with nothing but a façade of joyful memoirs and unwavering nostalgia. Dee..

Disclaimer: This isn't about me. I was inspired when I encountered a relationship like this and I felt it should be expressed.

This is in honor of all the soldiers who didn't get to come home.

Tell me what you think! :)

Tell me what you think!

I felt vigorous. I felt alive. I was no longer myself. I was the melody. I was each tune that was every strum my fingers made. Twisting ..

Oneida High had become distressing to attend. It is a small town school, where everyone knew everyone, and there is no such thing as a secret. B..

In the middle of my English class, I felt a vibration in my pocket. Making sure the teacher wasn’t paying attention, I pulled out my phone..

“Bonnie!” Francis yelled in a rushed tone. I opened my eyes to see him kneeling over me. “Where am I?” I heard a..

The next two days I felt a bit anxious thinking about the senior canoe run and party that was going to happen tonight. I had also been feeling o..