Let it Breathe

Let it Breathe

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published суб, нояб. 9, 2013
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Artie is an eighth grade art prodigy going to Milton Middle school. For as long as she can remember, art was her passion, and Juilliard was her dream. But the instant the word 'college' escaped her lips, she didn't get her desired response. Her mom briefly informed her that 'college' was not in a single mom's budget. Basically, her only hope was scholarships. So when her art teacher, Mr. Garrett, mentions The Art Show; it becomes the sole purpose of her being in life. But once an accident occurs, Mr. Garrett must teach her about what makes a true masterpiece with three words: "Let it Breathe'"
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My life used to be pretty boring. Everything was average. Normal family, normal looks, normal house, normal job, normal life. The only non-boring aspect of my life was my best friend which was only because she always managed to mess it up somehow. I didn't really mind much because it kept things interesting. That is until she disappeared leaving me to care for her fatherless child with nothing more than a few hundred pounds and a sorry note. She did ruin my old life. She ruined everything that I'd actually cared for. My parents hated the fact that I was 'throwing my life away' for a child that wasn't mine. Not to mention illegally. I dyed my hair blue in rebellion. My own way of saying "F*CK YOU!" ...They kicked me out shortly after. I couldn't find a decent job in the area and the rumors became so vicious that I just left and never looked back. Old life: Destroyed, unraveled, completely gone. Let's see how long my new life lasts shall we?

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