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(This is a young-adult crime story, hope you enjoy it.)A Cottage Filled With Spilled Blood and ShadowsI was walking over to the neighbor’s house- we had just had a blizzard about a week ago, and no one had seen Maggy or her family come out of their house. Once I was at the top of the little hill her house sat on, I knocked on the door. I waited, breathing heavily from the walk over here, but after 2 minutes, I knocked again… Still nothing, I knocked once more before shoving open the door a crack and asking, “Hello?”I moved open the door...
“To the someonewho reads by flashlightwho sees dragons in the cloudswho feels most alive in worlds that never werewho knows magic is realwho dreamsThis is for you...Mom.”-Cienna JohnsonStars Can Mean So MuchI remember…I remember…I remember…That’s what everyone says, but “remembering” can’t and won’t bring my mom, or my soon-to-be little sister back.Sometimes I just sit in my room, lying in my bed, thinking about how I will never see my mom laughing...or crying again, how I will never get to see my baby sister’s little hands and feet. On thos...
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