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Thursday, October 29, 2009. Wednesday, October 28, 2009. This is our last day in the lab, sweet writers. 1 Post your 1st version of your longer short story. Include two peer review questions that will help you revise. 2 Decide which piece of writing you want to nominate.
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Thursday, October 29, 2009. The subtle grace of reality,. Is covered by its lack of generosity. Reality for some is very copacetic. For others reality is very malicious. Those people are the unheard whispers of life. The heartbroken, the useless,. Theyre an outbreak of despair,. An epidemic of anguish,. A plague of hopelessness. I find myself one of those people,. Because reality is slowly killing me. Wednesday, October 28, 2009. Love Takes the Wrong Fork in the Road. He found himself in a room,. Three.CONTENT
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Thursday, October 29, 2009. The organs in my body are going crazy. Flowers in my hand slipping. Shaking like a fish fighting for its life. My eyes erupt and my heart. Gets held down by thorns. Like a fish the flowers in my hand escape. They cartilage in my bones freeze. As the muscles in my body melt. The hairs on my skin burn. As the air in my lungs disappear. Into my rose red blood. As my blood cells explode. I have lost my self.
Thursday, October 29, 2009. It played a vicious game of hide and seek. Behind bloody sleeves and aching smiles. It could only be seen. If one was brave enough to take a closer look. It could only be captured. If one was courageous enough to inquire. But it could never be. Wednesday, October 28, 2009. Raindrops and Tulips - v. I n no way are they destined for each other.
Thursday, October 29, 2009. I walked in fear through the. Pushed and dodging gaps of people. Walking slow or stopped in blobs;. As if everyone else besides them are invisible. The nerves and emotion within my body. Change in every step I take. Happy, nervous, excited, and scared. I approach the unfamiliar doors. This is the beginning of a roller coasting. Four years that is encoded forever. Made up of memories like gobstoppers,.