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Stories by KennedyCox01
Those we forget
Things are not as they seem at Martin creek high. When a young immigrant girl named kenji is placed in a sma...
Survivor's guilt
This is a collection of poems I wrote about my survival. I hope you enjoy them.
The air I breathe
"I remember the last good day. It started just like any other. I woke up, brushed my teeth and took a sh...