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Submitted to Contest #40
January 13, 2015Dear Jackson, I just talked to my mom and dad. It was a serious talk with very serious news. I know that I’m old enough to handle this, but that doesn’t mean I want to. I will miss living here forever. What am I going to do without you?Love,AnnabelleJanuary 29, 2015Dear Jackson,Dad's the happiest I've ever seen him. Always smiling now. He says that this promotion is the best thing to ever happen to him. I wonder if he’s forgotten about having us in his life. Mom won't say anything to him. I don't think she wants to leave...
Submitted to Contest #14
Nobody ever meant for it to end up this way. People always talk about the dark and stormy night, but ours was actually calm and clear. Not a cloud in sight. No storms to be seen, not a raindrop on the horizon. One dark, swirling sky, waiting and watching, for all that would happen underneath it. It was you and me. I was falling, hard. I don’t think you knew. I still don’t think you know. We were here, and we were there. We were everywhere. A few simple mistakes led us together, and we collided, head on. You were you, and I was me. It was col...
Submitted to Contest #9
There are only two of us. That should make us two peas in a pod, right? The best of friends, right? Except we aren't. And we never were. Not even from the start. We've been polar opposites ever since birth. You came just two and a half years before me, yet you were never someone I could look up to. Oh, if only I could tell you how badly I wanted to. You used to tell people we weren't related; they’d think I was adopted. In school, you avoided me like I was a plague. You come and go, but you’re still always around me. At every angle and...
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