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(Rayna)1 / That was so weird, when Caitlyn started doing all that dreaming stuff last night. I mean, I was fast asleep, and all of a sudden
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(Caitlyn) 1 / There is absolutely no privacy in college. It’s only the first day and I can already tell I’m going to go deaf before I’m 25
by Jinxgirl
2400 words, 1 comment,
on Nov 13 5:33 PM 2007
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1 / (Alicia)2 / After Shauna’s announcement that we could not switch rooms- that somehow, we would have to coexist together for an entire year- I felt like all my pr
by Jinxgirl
1600 words, 1 comment,
on Nov 12 9:10 PM 2007
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(Shauna)1 / As I strode down the crowded hallway of our dorm building, I was shaking; I could feel my leg muscles trembling, not wanting to hold me up even as I relentlessly continued to make the
by Jinxgirl
1200 words, 1 comment,
on Nov 11 7:43 PM 2007
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(Rayna)1 / It’s been almost two hours now since I’d left our dorm room, leaving some of my things entirely put up yet. I’d do that later- hopefully when Caitlyn had left to go somewhere. But righ
by Jinxgirl
2100 words, 1 comment,
on Nov 10 8:18 PM 2007
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a story i found recently i wrote in the fifth grade, word for word (only spelling corrected)
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a rather humorous and violent story i wrote in the fifth grade... word for word the way it was in the notebook
by Jinxgirl
700 words, 3 comments,
on Nov 9 12:19 PM 2007
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(Shauna)1 / I don’t think anyone really enjoys going to freshman orientation the summer before you start college. It’s two days out of your life taken up with travelling, endless lectures and pap
by Jinxgirl
2300 words, 3 comments,
on Nov 7 1:39 PM 2007
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(Idris)1 / All day my stomach has been hurting, fluttering and squeezing like someone has taken it in their hands and started shaking and squashing it mercilessly. I feel like it’s hard to move,
by Jinxgirl
1400 words, 1 comment,
on Nov 5 8:28 PM 2007
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(Caitlyn)1 / I slumped in the backseat of my parents’ car, or rather, the tiny, barely human-sized area they had allotted to occupy me rath
by Jinxgirl
2700 words, 2 comments,
on Nov 1 3:59 PM 2007
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It should have been a quiet, slightly dull night, one well worth making $7 an hour. Noreen had never babysat for the Culberts before, but she knew them from church, and they had always seemed pleasant enough. Their son, Nate,
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an eleven-year-old with severe problems struggles through one day
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Already a smile of anticipation was creeping across my face as the bell to Erring Elementary School resounded dimly, reaching out into the side parking lot where I was parked with my school bus. Soon the children would come s
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Ashley fidgeted in her seat, her eyes flitting about her second grade classroom somewhat anxiously. She was trying to listen to her teacher
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My shoulders hunched as I walked down the shadowy sidewalk, the only light emanating from a street lamp off in the foreground and the stars and moon above. I kept my eyes fixed unwaveringly before me, for if I looked to the r
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The two huddled close on the small park bench, their faces shining bleakly in the fluorescent light of the street lamp against their dark surroundings. They gazed out at the large space before them, so still, so empty in the
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this originally was for a contest but i didn' do it in time.
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I didn’t’ mean to kill her. If she had just stayed still, hadn’t fought me, hadn’t tried to pull away… if she hadn’t screamed, I never woul
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(Lorna. Look at me, Lorna…) / I pretend not to notice, not to understand, but I can feel Lana’s hazel eyes on me, blank; they are identical
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The young man was panting harshly, his face aglow with excitement as Risa straddled him, raking her sharp fingernails down his thin chest,
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“Customer’s coming in,” announced Blane, sounding supremely bored from his position at the front semi-lobby area, behind the counter. His n
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I remember so clearly the day they first came... I think that shock, combined with horror, helps people preserve memories much more clearly
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"Oh, come off it, Marissa," Delaney sneered, her black-lipsticked lips curling up sardonically. "You know what your real problem is? You're too damn optimistic. You're like Mary Sunshine or Pollyanne or something. It's enough
by Jinxgirl
400 words, 2 comments,
on Aug 2 3:45 PM 2007
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Two excruciating hours later, the session with Zombie Girl Number One was thankfully finished, and Living Dead Girl Number Two, Autumn Garr
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Drew Malcolm felt something touch her through her groggy, sluggish dreaming. She was half asleep and intended to stay that way. She ignored
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Prologue: 1991 / The sun's rays shone overhead, almost overpowering the nearly cloudless sky. All around the large little league ball park, the sounds of summer echoed- birds chirping, the cracks of bats making contact
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I lay sprawled on my stomach in my bed, cell phone clutched tightly in my already sweating hand. I glanced around the darkened room nervous
by Jinxgirl
1500 words, 5 comments,
on Jul 15 3:46 PM 2007
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Sitting on the edge of my bed, I looked down apprehensively at the envelope in my hands, taking a deep breath. My hands were shaking slightly, and I made an effort to straighten them, to deliberately slump so my stiff posture
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