Phantoms
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Haunting. Stunning. Beautiful. That's what the girl is. Dark. Powerful. Irresistible. The young women with silky black hair flowing over her shoulders, with diseased, rotting skin. She isn't real. Or is She? We were supposed to write a short story in class, this is mine. If you have corrections or errors you'd like to fix, feel free to tell me. It is supposed to be a realistic fiction story loosely based on realistic aspects of my own experiences. *written 7th grade year* Flags Another short story I wrote. It is probably one of the actually decent pieces I have written and one of my personal favorites. *written late 7th grade year*
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She was the outsider. The girl that sat at the back of the class and never raised her hand. The girl the sat alone at lunch because everyone thought she was weird for not speaking. She was the girl that had a million thoughts running through her head but had zero guts to say them. She was the girl you don't normally fall for but, then, she became the girl that captured the heart of the guy everyone loved. ---- "Shit, I'm sorry" A deep voice mumbled squatting down to help her up. A rough hand pulled her up and her blurry vision landed on dark eyes. She blinked a few times and her vision came back. Standing in front of her was a boy about her age. A very attractive boy. He was almost a foot taller than her 5'3 height. His black hair was slicked back and his tan skin radiated under the fluorescent school lights. Her mouth was slightly ajar as she stared at him. She hadn't realized how close she was to him until she felt his breath on her lips. She jerked away, grabbed her glasses on the floor and ran away in the opposite direction leaving the boy to furrow his eyebrows at her behavior. However, a small smirk played on his lips as he placed his hands in his jeans pockets and turned in the opposite direction. 'Stupid, Stupid, Stupid' She thought to herself.

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