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Teen Ink Magazine,
September 2001 :
Fiction Articles
A Broken Life
It'sso dead here. Of course, it couldn't be much better at the front. At least I'maway from the fighting, I thought, trying in vain to be optimistic. Beingoptimistic was certainly a task at the camp.
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A Deadly Reputation
Zedadiah Trenton had been sitting in a saloon enjoying his drink. He had cast anoccasional glance at the dancers on the elevated stage, but he had been moreinterested in the expensive contents of his shot glass.
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Honey Faith
I am the baby of a worn-out Faith Trip. But I know I'm really the sweet nectar ofa Honey Faith.
My father, who is Trip, wrote a letter that told me hewants to meet me. And I read this letter, and thought only of his choice ofwords. Meet.
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The Joy of Ignorance
The list arrived today.There is so much that has to be removed from these shelves. I mean, who wants toknow about all those terrible things that can't be helped, and who wants to readthings that offend people? Thank God the list finally arrived.
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