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Submitted to Contest #94
Buzz, buzz, time to get up. I threw my phone across the room and fell back asleep. “Get up Noah!” my Mom yelled. Nah, I’m good. 10 minutes later I’m ripped from my bed and practically pushed upright. Everything in my life seems like a blur. I don’t want to do anything. I don’t feel like doing anything. School is such a waste of time and energy. No one wants me there anyways so whats the point? I’m sat at the back of the school bus with my airpods in. They always seem to never be loud enough you know? Sometimes you just want...
Submitted to Contest #93
I looked into the big huge mirror in front of me. I wore a long (but not too long) sequin dress. Everytime I moved they would dazel from the light. The small little light bulbs on the sides of the mirror lit up my face while I applied the last bit of makeup. As I pretended to be the next fashion runway model, I heard my phone ring. “Oh my god!” a voice came through the phone. “You look so good! I’m on my way by the way!” It was my best friend Katie. I rolled my eyes and propped my phone up against the mirror and the table s...
The different colored lights flashed against my face as I walked hesitantly down the road. On each side of me were people screaming out of fear or excitement. Roller coasters blared by on their tracks while I tried to hold back the tears. Most people would describe coming to the county fair to be exciting or fun, but for me, it's a nightmare. I’ve already tried everything to wake myself up. To think of my deepest, darkest, fear. Nothing worked. My friends left me out here. “Some friends they were.” I thought to myself. I ch...
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