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The Colored KeysA Book by Bridea MaiHayton Hancock's world is as colorful as his social life- non existent and dead. But when he hears the sound of a haunting melody, it ignites a spark.. |
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Piano In The DarkA Poem by EmilyWhat song does it play? |
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A MATTER OF PRACTICE.A Story by Terry CollettA 14 YEAR OLD GIRL AND HER MOTHER AND A BOY AND A SCHOOL IN 1962 |
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The LakeA Book by Julia LedoWhat started out as a first line prompt and two songs I was inspired by that was only supposed to be three pages has turned into what I have now been .. |
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TiredA Chapter by Julia LedoThings went on as they always do. Derek and the boys went to the porridge most nights. They always tried to goad Theo into coming. He always refused. .. |
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Derek and Red-Headed MitchA Chapter by Julia LedoWith school returning in full force, Theo's classes kept him busy. I didn't get to see him under the powerlines at night and listen to his fables. I w.. |
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HigginsA Chapter by Julia LedoDerek took me to Higgins after school the next day to make it up to me. Theo could spend his breaks with us. He sat us at a table in the back with all.. |
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Hello Operator?A Chapter by Julia LedoIt seemed that I had just fallen asleep when I heard glass shatter. It jolted me awake. The hair on the back of my neck stood on end. Dad wasn't suppo.. |
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TheodoreA Chapter by Julia LedoThat night Theo couldn’t sleep. Last I remember he was mumbling his fables. His soft words lulled me into unconsciousness. We had talked and tri.. |
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The WhereA Chapter by Julia LedoHe snuck out of my house with my father's clothes and went to get his things for school. He didn't make it there that day. Later I learned the police .. |
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NothingA Chapter by Julia LedoTheo arrived late to the power lines. He carried the bat and the bags under his eyes from last night along with him. He still wore my father's clothes.. |
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News Reports and Fist FightsA Chapter by Julia LedoRocking around on the bus, all the way to school I thought about the news story. Didn't they have any sympathy? Not even sympathy, compassion? Weren't.. |
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F This and F thatA Chapter by Julia LedoHe wasn’t home and I had an awkward introduction to his aunt. She was a large woman with a turnt up nose. Her stringy gray hair was pulled back .. |
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Palm TreesA Chapter by Julia LedoThe boulder was divided. There was red headed Mitch, Jackie and most of the other girls, Derek, and I on one side and everyone else on the other. Mark.. |
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Time BombA Chapter by Julia LedoIt had been a few weeks since our midnight walk. It was the beginning of March and colder than what winter had been. Theo's mother was home now and he.. |
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Thursday's Trash DayA Chapter by Julia LedoDeath isn't a resolution, it's an unsatisfying ending. He was found by a fisherman. It was a thursday, because I was cursing the garbage men and their.. |
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Roger DodgerA Chapter by Julia LedoSchool hired a grief counsellor and I was one of the only students required to go. More often than not I stared at the man with silence for an hour. H.. |
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PianoA Chapter by Julia LedoI was there when they buried him. His mother had hugged me close and we both cried for the loss of life, the loss of intelligence and promise. We crie.. |
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