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Can You See Me?
By Tamera Wimbish I was never used to someone staying in my life. When I was only 5, I remember watching my mother day in and day out...


One Pop, Two Pops, Three
By Tedria Smith Bewildered eyes glisten in the night. The street light flickers in the background. I remember his smile lighting up the...


The Stranger
By Dillon Armstrong My parents always told me to never talk to strangers. “Don’t speak to anyone you don’t know,” my mom repeated on an...
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