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  • The Unexpected Bag  by djda0n3
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    A 16 year old boy named Jamal walks back from school and finds a bag. A bag filled with money he believes that this money could get his family and himself out of the hood.
  • Zoned Out by CookieCrums4Life
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    Ever have to face the fact that you might not be good enough? Kate has to, everyday. She's always drowned out by everyone else. Caydon is going through something similar. All he wants is to be with the girl of his dreams, but he thinks he isn't good enough. How will Kate and Caydon survive in their sophomore year? Will they always be zoned out?
  • TOO ODD TO BE REAL. by Unc4nnyV1bes
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    Poetry/short stories/other writing. Will add a part whenever feeling especially odd. You know, creative motivation and all that. Anyway, have some fun!
  • Spaced out  by cheesy_chipz
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    Just a short story about being zoned out spaced out
  • ZONED OUT  by AyushSaikar
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    Rohan was a whisper in a world that shouted. A quiet observer in a classroom buzzing with noise, a shadow flitting through the crowded hallways of his school. He carried himself with a perpetual hunch, as if trying to shrink into himself, to become invisible. His eyes, large and dark, usually held a distant, almost haunted look, as if he was constantly looking inward, grappling with thoughts too heavy for his sixteen years. He wasn't a rebellious kid, not exactly. He didn't cause trouble, didn't talk back to teachers. He simply existed, a quiet, withdrawn presence on the fringes of everyone else's lives. Beneath the surface of his quiet demeanor, however, a tempest raged. A constant battle against the crushing weight of expectations, the gnawing fear of failure, and the deep, aching loneliness that had become his constant companion. He was a pressure cooker on the verge of exploding, a fragile soul navigating a world that often felt too harsh, too demanding. He yearned for escape, for a place where he could breathe, where the whispers in his mind would finally fall silent.
  • A Floral Black by goharriaz_
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    On a cold night in modern day New York, a disillusioned artist rediscovers passion and learns a bit about compassion and patience A girl with a floral abbaya plays a more important part than you would probably think. -A Book By Gohar Akram.