Little Red

The saying goes, “Love is blind.” Well, I declare that beauty blinds common sense . . . my, what great fortune! For bestowed before me, on a midsummer’s day, was the loveliest creature that I ever laid my eyes upon-graceful in every way, sophisticatedly draped […]

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Scrapbook Memories

Would you believe that a time ago, hot dogs were one dollar and coca-colas were twenty-five cents? I was once again a child, with my hair tied into pigtails that bounced whenever I jumped or ran. With my pink T-shirt, yellow shorts, and plastic sandals, […]

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The Light

I was sitting…well, not exactly sitting. I was in the only position that my potter had moulded me into–upright. I was positioned in a place on the corner of a chipped, discoloured, and textured wooden dresser. I was constantly fascinated by the ever-so-shiny, reflective, and […]

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Tragedy on the Coast

Chapter 1 I wouldn’t have done this if my parents didn’t get a divorce. Well, let me start at the very beginning. I am Kristi Zzzyzyton. I live on the coast of Oregon. I am fourteen and I have long, wavy, auburn hair and brown […]

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