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Writing To You by Revo1ution
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A seemingly insignificant act always has the most impact on a person's life. A small smile, a thank you, a hello all seem so insignificant. But in reality, those actions can save a life. All he did that rainy Wednesday was pick a boy up off of the ground. All he did was ask the boy to tutor him. But those words changed both their lives forever. One life was saved, the other was enhanced. A memoir of sorts. A book of one sided letters. A tale of love, hope, and puzzlement. A journey of healing. He tries to heal, so he is Writing To You.
I Drive Your Truck by Revo1ution
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"I hope you don't mind, but I drive your truck." Letting go of memories is hard enough, but who would have thought becoming one is worse? Realizing that loved ones become memories is a part of life. A person has to say goodbye. When an identical twin soldier is left behind to mourn for the loss of his brother, he must learn to cope. He must learn to say goodbye. He knows he has to, but will he?
The Dreamer ✓ by northbynorth
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One day, Morgana decides to pick up a pen and write a series of letters addressed to those she loves and hates. In these letters, she reveals her deepest fears and darkest secrets, in these letters she tells of the only boy she's ever loved and in these letters she realises that nothing is ever as it seems, and after these letters, nothing will ever be the same again. (used to be named Thirty Letters) (Inspired by the 30 Day Letter Challenge)
Colliding Stars by Brooklynhills
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︱Short Story︱I can't exactly tell you he was a type of boy your mother would approve of, because he was the exact opposite. He was all rugged with tattoos covering his arms and neck, intricately and geometrically. His physical appearance itself, spoke in loud volumes. He was your distinctive pierced, fohawk trimmed, bad boy stereotypical. And somehow, that did not alarm me in the least...considering his eyes showcased a different story. Copyright © 2013 Brooklynhills Music: Pull Me Down by Mikky Ekko
Christmas With Elijah by phoebegardens
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Back in her first term at university, Matilda Embling opened her heart and fell in love with the wrong boy. Elijah Finsbury screwed her over and hardened by that, she has since had little to do with men. Two years down the line and Matilda is doing some charitable work in a soup kitchen to help those in need in the run up to Christmas, but she’s shocked to find Elijah is one of the homeless people she is serving. Torn between her hatred for him and her empathy, Matilda may have to consider what her values are with Christmas imminently approaching...
Catastrophe's Classroom by LinkinLetters
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A look at what kids conceal in class. A plea for you to look a little deeper.
Letters from Vietnam [Watty Awards 2012] by hayley_renee
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Angela's day started out like any other day. She slept, she got up, and she got the mail. She didn't even know how much that one small task could change her life forever. When she discovers a peculiar letter mixed in with the mail, Angela can't help but open the letter. Upon reading it, she realizes that she hasn't just received any random letter. Rather, she has received a letter from the very battle fields of Vietnam. Angela doesn't know it yet, but this is the first of many letters that will be exchanged between her and the soldier writing to her from across the world.
The Struggled Experiences by Djs428x
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© Copyright 2012 All Rights Reserved When I was a young girl I used to listen to my grandmother telling me her life story. I was the type of girl that pretended to know everything that people used to tell me, I wanted to be known as an intelligent girl so that my mother would be proud of me. My mother was entirely different than my grandmother and I. Is trying to make my mother proud of me the most important thing in the world? I learned that it isn’t; the most important thing is for me to be proud of myself. I experienced a bit of struggle in my life, but in the end I was proud of the woman that I always was. But what problems did I have to struggle so much in my life? When did I finally become permanently proud of myself?
Ten Reasons Not To Die by RiceLover
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"Give me ten days, and I can give you ten reasons not to die." Evan paused. "And if I can't change your mind by then, you can go jump off that cliff."