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After the boy from my history class threw orange juice at me, he said, “You could learn a thing or two from my friendliness.”, by rhea Xie
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My Version of Longing’s Version of Longing, by rhea Xie
Click for PDF The woman in the green beret ordered a “Hateful Love.” The…
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I speak with the same tongue, by Paul Potts
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Mother’s Phone, by Lleyton Kane
Click for PDF Mother’s Phone – Died 2025Her number still works.I call it so the…
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The Coldest War, by Alice Hong
Click for PDF You were opened unwillingly, melted away, in time. You never knew…
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A Flamingo’s Favorite Drink, by Amon McConnell
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Here is what I like to believe, by Hazen Palamar
Click for PDF I like to believe that Icarus laughed as he fell. That he…
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Lockdown Drill, Third Period, by Lleyton Kane
Click for PDF The alert comes mid-sentence,the same chord they usefor severe weather.Ms. Chen stops…
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Under, by Tegan Cook
Click for PDF I live under an ultraviolet light, a constant invisible ink pen,one where…
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First Love, Second Window, by Lleyton Kane
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