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Manhattan Times
We think Thanksgiving is all about eating... right. (Skip to page three at the bottom if you want to live, or read on this "article" "Victoria wrote. Yeah, screw it! Go skip!)The killings became more and more frenzied, with days of thanksgiving feasts being held after each successful massacre. George Washington finally suggested that only one day of Thanksgiving per year be set aside instead of celebrating each and every massacre. Later Abraham Lincoln decreed Thanksgiving Day to be a legal national holiday during the Civil War -- on the same day he ordered troops to march against the starving Sioux in Minnesota.
This story doesn't have quite the same fuzzy feelings associated with it as the one where the Indians and Pilgrims are all sitting down together at the big feast. But we need to learn our true history so it won't ever be repeated. Next Thanksgiving, when you gather with your loved ones to Thank God for all your blessings, think about those people who only wanted to live their lives and raise their families. They, also took time out to say "thank you" to Creator for all their blessings. Have a happy thanksgiving, tomorrow everyone! - Victoria Jamenson
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Sabrina Mitchell going to be spotted at the 49th street plaza with Victoria Jameson for their interview with Sherri Styles, (after a cancel at the last minute yesterday) a big time director and publisher. The Maia Diaries is going to go far, if Sherri has anything to say about it. -Jacob Reynolds
Manhattan Streets
"Nice piece, Victoria." I put the newspaper out of my view. We we're walking to my interview excited and pleased at where our careers might go. It was said that things don't come easy, but with a broken heart, and stolen purses, in the city everything came easy.Yeah that made know sense at all, huh. At least, for now.
The occupied, and engaged New Yorkers just waking up to their days shopping or heading to work. It all seemed so easy for them. Conversations and the clicking amusement and adrenaline of robbers running into the subway didn't scare me at all.
"I copied and pasted that. But thanks." Victoria rapped her arm around me, laughing. "And please call me Tori."
"Well Tori," I batted my eyes. "I love your copy and paste style."Plaza - Sitting in front of Sherri
"Who are you again?" Sherri was signing papers, giving me know contact.
"Sabrina." I muttered. "Sabrina Mitchell, the one you called to this interview." I exchanged looks with Victoria, rolling my eyes. We we're in red high chairs, and I was growing impatient, because I had to also remember big time stars we're so full of themselves.A hive of activity surrounded us, but I tried my best not to focus on the person who could make my dreams come true.
I could feel my eyes losing quality, and flair, becoming bored in my own interview. "I'm writing the Maia and Ross- I mean... the Maia Diaries." I stopped myself from further more mistakes.Sherri finally looked up, and my eyes caught fire again. "Look kid." The same thing my dad called me when I walked out on him. I became annoyed, spinning around in my chair, my impatience starting to show when I rolled my head the other way sighing.
I could see Sherri in the corner of my eye, her face looked like a skunk did its business on it, and I stopped myself from laughing. Victoria eyed me, and I stopped smiling.
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The Maia and Ross Diaries
Teen FictionIf you met Maia you'd think of her as the same as anyone you've ever met. The girl on the magazine, and for a while, just for a while she wanted to believe the same thing. But she was different. The young girl does lose something that makes a life f...