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Heya! My name’s 𝘼𝙫𝙞, I’m 13, Jewish by culture and Christian by heart.🤍 I 💗 everything art. Sketching, painting, writing, theatre,.. you name it!! 🍓🫧 I write fantasy, mystery and horror, and am currently writing a historical fiction about the war!💗💗

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The Adventures Of Dean Forester

𝘼𝙫𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙖𝙙𝙖𝙗𝙧𝙖🫧🍉

1 min read

One day, Dean Forester<3333 got arrested for yelling at his wife, Lindsay. He was taken away and into a jail cell for 987,654,321 decades.

He soon realized his mistake, and felt extremely selfish for yelling at Lindsay, when he was In the wrong.

Truth was, Dean was hanging out with his lady friend Rory Gilmore, when his wife, Lindsay was all bored at home. He betrayed Lindsay.

Dean took in his...

Adventure

Romance

I Remember You

𝘼𝙫𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙖𝙙𝙖𝙗𝙧𝙖🫧🍉

1 min read

I forgot to pick up milk,

Maybe I left the door unlocked.

Forgot to have your oil change done,

And get your Michelin’s swapped;

Forgot to take the garbage out

And turn the Netflix off.

Forgot your needs from me have changed

Since the days that blue jeans were enough

But I remembered you in Edmonton

Winnipeg, Sault St. Marie

Remembered you down the I-95,

To highway 1, through The Keys....

Poetry

Romance

You’ll Never Know

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1 min read

Your sapphire eyes,

Your deep, blue saphire eyes.

I’ve known you long enough to know them, too.

How they’re so deep, and full of love like an ocean. How they squint when you smile. How I love them so much, I could gaze into them forever.

How I love _you_ so much, I could love _you_ forever.

_But you’ll never know._

You’ll never _care_.

You’ve been such a major part of my life. I’ve known yo...

Romance

Drama

1938

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5 min read

Before you read this, you should know that it’s a rough draft for a school refugee project :)

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October 7th, 1942

To whomever may find this,

My name is Liora Lynne Rosenburg, and I am a sixteen-year-old Jewish refugee from Poland.

I write this letter with a heart full of gratitude and sorrow, for it was just a year ago that my mother was taken, and father killed before my eyes b...

Drama

Adventure

Cold As You

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2 min read

_“PUSH ME HIGHER, ABBY!” _Emmie giggled as I pushed her on the swing. The park was absolutely _packed. _My eyes fixed back on her, “are you sure, Emmie? I wouldn’t want you to do a flip in the swing!” I beamed at her as she kept persisting. So I pushed.

But I musn’t have noticed quite how high I pulled her swing forward.

The seat buckled as it tilted slightly further back as I held it in the ai...

Drama

EVERYDAY!!!

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1 min read

I drop my pencil.

It’s too hard.

TOO HARD I TELL YA

TO DO DA WORK, ALL OF IT

EVERYDAY.

_EVERYDAY,_

I wake up early. ( well actually late is early)

I take forever to get ready, as per usual

I make my whole family late

I go to school

I get straight A’s

But it’s NOT ENOUGH

NONOMJO NUHUH

*_clears throat..*_

Everyday, I ace tests.

I go to school with an empty backpack, and come...

Mystery

Drama

But Here We Are

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4 min read

***_not a poem._**

Every night, I stumble into our home, lost in my own head.

I eat Chinese food leftovers, _his_, silently at the dimly lit island table. Sometimes I sit, wrapped in a blanket on the couch, instead. But I do the same thing as I eat.

I mourn.

I mourn, and I cry, mascara staining my frail face.

No matter how much I try to shove my thoughts to back of my mind, whether throug...

Drama

Romance

Ghouls And Roses

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1 min read

Weeping willows groaned as they twisted over the path, branches creaking in the wind… “They can see us, you know; the trees. They’re alive,” Bailey croaked, gazing at the foggy path ahead.

Then, Behind one of the willows, I could see in my peripheral a shadow; it peered at us with hollow, deeply sunken holes for eyes, and a void for a mouth… the cloth it fashions drooped low to the ground, beco...

Horror

Adventure

Notes App

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3 min read

Karolina Santiago🤍

Thursday June 13th, 2024

I wish he’d notice me.

It’s been seven years; and i still love Connor. Yeah, sure, we’re only thirteen. But i just can’t get rid of this love i have for him.

I hate it.

I hate it. I hate it!

Blaire says I’ve either gotten to confess, or move on. I think she’s right. But I can’t let go of him, or my regrets! I just hope that it doesn’t get awkward at ...

Drama

Humour

No Remorse

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1 min read

One.

Two.

Three.

She went up to thirteen swings.

Then there was red.

Deep, violent red.

An occasionally gushing, fountain… a pool. Of red.

His undone head was still registering in Lacey’s own. Thoughts streaming through her mind, tears streaming down her face. It was done. Over… finally. This man, this helpless, helpless man, was finally gone. The ‘Unknown’ calls would stop. The paranoia...

Crime

Mystery