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From Darkness Into Light By: William Lewis Core: 1 I made sure my alarm woke me up at 5:00. During this time of day, the streets of Paris were empty, the morning sky was awash with peach, like fire crackling in the atmosphere and the ocean blue, blue as a gleaming sapphire, with clouds, perfectly white clouds as pure as the moon, like dandelions dancing in the sky. But I had to get to work. I made posters again with his address and the right time, but this time with better material. I put them up at around 6:00, and now I realized that I just had to wait. As he left his house for the coffee, I noticed he was crying, he really needed help. I sure hoped this would work. “Ah finally, that took forever,” I exclaimed as he came biking back. I had been sitting there for over 7 hours. I know, pretty unbelievable. But I was dite-diter-determined to make this man’s life better. When he got home, he luckily didn’t notice the signs. Then, the most magical thing happened. A woman actual...

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There’s a myth that everyone eventually hears in the town beside the forest. It is a classic, a story passed down from generation to generation. Every Sunday night, the story is spoken to the town’s children, when the fire is as high as a tree . The story goes that deep in the forest, a woman, adorned with hair the color of the sky, dances. She was originally the queen of the kingdom, when arranged marriages were still a thing, and the king was mean and angry. The queen was beautiful, a daughter of a noble from another country. They said she was the fairest of them all, with pale white skin that melted beautifully with her silver eyes. Her smile would send several men into a faint, for it was an honor to see her in person, let alone see her grin. The queen, despite her smile, was not happy. She was but a doll now, a puppet being played by her husband. The only time she ever felt alive was when she danced, whether it was ballet, the tango or the waltz. Every day, however, ...

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The Unknown Pieces to my Puzzle I have always felt different from everyone. I am 13 years old. I have a brother Kyle who is 17, and a sister named Annie who is 18. My brother is like every jock that you see in school. He has the slick, thick brown hair that he gels and brushes every morning. His girlfriend is Rachel. She’s also 17 and has the cutest outfits. However, on the other hand, my sister Annie is more of a bookworm. She is 18 years old. Annie has some friends but her passion is reading. This is really random, but something odd happens every day. I walk around and people call out my name. “Alex how are you doing?” a lady at the supermarket once asked. It always boggled my mind how everyone knows my family. One day I decided to ask Annie and Kyle about my situation. “Hey, Annie and Kyle can you guys come downstairs I have to talk to you guys,” I asked. “Sure thing, we will be down in a minute,” Annie exclaimed. “Ok what's on your mind Alex?” Kyle said slowly. I h...

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One icy cold winter day, Olivia decided to go Ice Skating. Olivia grabbed her light pink laced up skates and her backpack and headed down to the frozen river. All the trees and everything she could see for miles were covered in fluffy white snow. She puts her ice skates on and glides down the ice as smooth as butter . She does tricks and spins around a million times . She is so happy being alone, then and there she doesn't worry about any of her problems. Should she be worrying about her problems? Two years ago it all started. Just 24 months, 104 weeks and 730 days can change everything. Olivia hears arguing from her bedroom when doing homework one night. She looks up and thinks nothing of it. She hears more yelling now but can't make out any words. Suddenly she hears silence. Olivia feels frightened, alone, scared and puzzled. Later that night her mother comes to tuck her in. “Mom” she says “Is everything ok with you, dad and Ethan?” “It's fine honey, don't w...

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LIT DEVICE SHORT STORY By: Asher Weiss When I was sitting in my living room on my couch that was furnished and purple with my cat named Meadow we were watching tv and it was the nfl with antonio brown catching the ball while doing a flip in a bright yellow and black jersey. I went crazy because he was on my fantasy team and by accident I hit my cat off her brown perch that was 6 feet of a glazed tile ground. My cat did a 720 flip and her black fur lighted up when she was in the sun, but when she acted weird. Then I switched on the news and it showed that ISIS in camouflage suits taking over countries and killings lots of people. Then I thought that we needed to do something and my cat started talking! She said let's go down there and teach them who the real god is. We booked a flight to Iran on Monday. We went to sleep knowing tomorrow we would go to Iran with huge mountains full with crispy tan grains of sand and big green luscious trees everywhere. In the morning we called...