

2-Note story: Life Switch The last 3 segments of her hair waved over her ear. Her reflection looked detached; as if the woman in the mirror was helpless bystander, unaware of what was happening. She took the first segment, curled and pinned it. She grabbed the handmirror. The cold silver glistened in the dressing room light. Her fingers traced the over the rubies and sapphires encrusted in the handle.2-Note story: Life Switch
A line of pain and frustration graced her otherwise p


Poem for EnglishMy friends are like the car that keeps us on trackPoem for English
Alisha is the chassis that holds us together
Amy is the radio
constently talking
and keeping us entertained
Tara is the brakes useful but stops the fun alot
Stephanie is the seats
keeping us comfortable
Maggi is the GPS
always giving us useless info like "Nearest exit 5 miles...."
Hannah is the check engine light pops up now and then but is always
there when we need her
And me, well, I'm the seatbelts. Can be annoying, i know.


Random RapeShe was running.Random Rape
He was there, damn it, someone was there. She thought she screamed as she ran, past the streets at night. Someone was stalking her. Where was everyone when she needed them, she thought.
The stranger's footsteps were calm and paced, making her fear heighten further. She ran even faster, until she felt her legs go weak. She fell onto the pavement with a thud, and cursed herself exasperatedly. No, no, no! She must get away!
He came, this figure, looming over her. She screamed again as she could not make out his features. He was tall, dark, and mysterious. Rapist. "Wh-what do you
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