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Mistakes About Pets

This is a hard, hard topic. My household has never been a fit environment for pets. In childhood, my brother had tadpoles that lasted days in a tank before they died. My dad bought them for him knowing they wouldn’t last but he did it anyway just to satisfy my brother’s whims. I remember being…… Continue reading Mistakes About Pets

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Rejection is a B*tch

The rejection is like cold steel pressing into the side of my cheek. Silent but not unsurprising. I was expecting this, I suppose. I told myself,┬áDon’t get your damn hopes up. I wished I was wrong. It seems to be a self-fulfilling prophecy where I think there will be a negative outcome, the more I…… Continue reading Rejection is a B*tch

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Prompt: Childhood Memory That Changed My Perspective

I would consider myself quite spoiled as a child. Both my parents worked a lot, and while I did spend more time with my mom because she was around more than my dad, my dad was the one tried to make up for his absence by giving me material things to make me happy. I…… Continue reading Prompt: Childhood Memory That Changed My Perspective

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Prompt: Why I Couldn’t Do It

This prompt originates from this list. Write about why you could not do it. One day after having lunch by myself, I went into the public restroom to freshen up. There was a woman by the sink talking to a custodian. As I passed, the woman paused from the conversation to tell me there was…… Continue reading Prompt: Why I Couldn’t Do It

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Prompt: When I Knew It Was Over

This prompt originates from this list. Write about when you knew it was over. It was fourth grade and I was friends with a girl named Beatrice. We sat together in homeroom and for some classes because those were our assigned seats. Each student was allowed to store their books and pencil cases in their…… Continue reading Prompt: When I Knew It Was Over