

Leo and the Tropical Fish A warm breeze swept across the beach, leaving a taste of salt water in my mouth. Inhaling deeply I tried to memorize the look of the island. It was unquestionably tropical with cloudless skies, extremely white sand, and where the sun did not beam down there was little shade from palm trees. I took notice that I was unaccompanied on the beach; only the sound of my breathing and the waves crashing had been present. Everything was calm, not a sign of dread.Leo and the Tropical Fish
I remember when the ocean seemed to stretch out infinitely to touch the horizon. Turning my gaze down to my wet suit I deci


JumpWhy can't I bring myself to be the brave one? What is it about stepping out of my safe zone that terrifies me so much? It seems that everyone is taking this leap of some sort. Jumping in hopes that they can reach what they desire. So why cant I jump? Why is it that my legs are cemented to the ground while others are air born? If I wait to long, my chance will be gone. But if I move to soon, I might scare you off. So when's the right time?Jump
Its so cliché, the hes so perfect, and hes so hot. But hes not perfect. He has so many imperfections, theyre hard to count. The d


Thanksgiving Ice CreamA long time ago, there was this comet type thing and it had aliens on it. Because it was cool like that.These aliens were the coolest damn aliens you ever saw, if you didn't burn your eyes out going to the comet.Thanksgiving Ice Cream
One day, Hrothurkankuro (our awesome main character) decided that none of the other aliens was to have ice cream that day, because it was Thanksgiving.
"Why can't we have any ice cream?! You freaking moronic idiot! I eat ice cream every Sunday...and today is Thursday, so i am entitled to eat ice cream today." shouted Lenardo, the nine legged something.
"You are NOT eatin


In Ten Sentences or Less"Class!" the teacher snapped, begging for our attention. Though most of us calmed down and turned our attention to her, you continued to laugh and joke. And when she assigned you a detention on Wednesday afternoon, you simply nodded and smiled. "Now," she said, once the class was silent again, "here is your project for the end of the term."In Ten Sentences or Less
This was the thing I was dreading. I knew the assignment in advance, and I knew what I was going to write about. You. "This will be the easiest assignment I will ever give. Write me a summary of something you love or value and why. It can be creative writing, a poem, or just a paragraph,
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you laugh at me because I'm different, I laugh at you because you're the same!
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