Well… until I got caught, that is. By Mary Claire Ekstrom I reviewed my work of art. Five pages. Stuffed with quotes. Then, I clicked submit and shut the computer. …
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Growing Up
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Lost in the deep, vast void of sleep, I feel him move. Without opening my eyes, I unfold and stretch. The fog that envelops me begins to loosen and lift. …
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Family Holidays ~ Sometimes They Are A Disaster This Is One! In honor of the dish that doesn’t actually turn out.
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by Mary Claire Ekstrom We were out on the town. Without parents.
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By Mary Claire Ekstrom It had been a long, hard week. My summer job was killing me. Up at 7, work til 5, then out on the town until 2… …
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By Mary Claire Ekstrom Anxious excitement swirled. My life was about to change. Big. I was entering high school.
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By Mary Claire Ekstrom Pierce’s eyes bored into me as he relayed his most tragic childhood memory. Again. Six years older than me, I assumed he was wise, but mainly …