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Teen Ink Magazine,
December 2002 :
Fiction Articles
Going Home
Thewarm spring breeze is sneaking into my kitchen through our screen door. It hasbeen pushed slightly open by my cat, who is now drinking out of my dog's bowl.Baby, the rightful owner of the water bowl, is quite annoyed.
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Hybrid
Remnants of thethunderstorm clung to every leaf. One drop fell onto Kiyoshi's pale, sleepingface. Consciousness crept into every pore of his body, letting him know that helay on soft turf.
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Portrait and Poem of Winter
Tiny flakes twirl lightly down from the indifferent sky suspendedfar above the shivering world.
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Sign
Mygrandmother lost all her children to atheism. My aunt because the church is asexist institution. My father never needed a god. My uncle because God neversaved him.
Her grandchildren are slipping through her fingers.
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The City Wept
This selection can be found in Teen Ink: Written in theDirt, the sixth in the Teen Ink book series, comprised all of fiction andpoetry. All six books are available in bookstores nationwide and online.
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