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(a history project. written as an allegory for the french revolution.)
Because when I held Jules up in my arms, red staining the breast pocket of her white uniform shirt, my ears ringing from the gunshot that was only from a meter or so away, I knew things were never going to be the same.
TAKE NOTE: this is not an edited work. please be generous w me and understand there are probably a lot of typos.
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A Boy From Manning Heights ✔️
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I sit down on my bike looking around the school parking lot. Listening to music, I stand up begin to walk through the student-less parking lot. Honestly, it's not like I meant to be late. My music cut out causing me to hear a whistle. I stop in my tracks and pull my headphones down to my neck. Turning around, I seen a group of men with one guy who just smirked at me. "You new here beautiful?" one of the guys asked. "What do you think Einstein?" cocking my brow. "Ohh. Challenging? I like." he says walking towards me, about two inches away. "Really?" biting my lip, as he continued walking towards me. He reaches out and grabs my hip, "Mmhmm," smiling down at me. Swiftly, I grab his hand, turn him around, kick him right above the back of his knee, and pushes down so he's on his knees in front of me in a position of which I could brake his arm, "What a shame, 'cause personally, I don't like fuck boys with various STD'S." I look at all the men in the group who had their jaws dropped, all except for one, "Touch me one more time, and I'll brake your arm in two." I stand and kick his back so he falls on the concert. "Anyone else?" they stare at me blankly. "Didn't think so." When fuck boy tries to get up, I take my foot and slam him back down. Looking back at the boys, I say, "Later boys." Then, I turn and leave. ~~~~ Truce Mane is a girl who recently moved to New York with her youngest niece and nephew along with her uncle Mike. Truce went through many things as a child. She still went through them. Her mother blamed her for everything. She would get into Street fights. As in, she would fight in a dark alley with whoever she could. Sounds bad, huh? Wrong. *** Dante Kings is the most feared gang leader across the world. While he does have his fuck and Chuck's, he's been looking for his princess. He vowed that when he found her, she'd be his and he would treat her like a queen. When the spit fire moves to town and believes he's finally found her. Has he?Abgeschlossene Geschichte![Hiding Anna [rewritten]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/187083119-256-k390448.jpg)
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"I have never let my schooling interfere with my education." ― Mark Twain Link to 72 (Book Two): https://www.wattpad.com/myworks/60951701-72 NanoWriMo 2013 "Stain the Books with the Blood of the Students" Living by that motto, sometimes you cannot help but wonder if it's figurative or literal . . . The greatest high school in the state has a secret. It fosters fear and not respect. It encourages victory without thought, without morals. Its values are that of a society that lives in the dark, that survives in the shadow of honor. Prejudices are rampant. Peers are turned against each other. Propaganda veils the truth. And yet, no one is willing to speak up. Because no matter how dire it gets, being a hero could mean the unspeakable. So, let the massacre begin, let the books be stained . . .Abgeschlossene Geschichte
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