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Teen Ink Magazine,
November 2007 :
Fiction Articles
Men Marching
by Alexandra L., Fort Worth, TX
There is a ringing around me that is deafening. It offers only the hint of a roar and moves with my motions. It is fluid and consuming in its sanctity.
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My Father’s Wish
by Yiwei H., Toronto, ON, Canada
Elliott was admiring Tom Cruise’s ripped bod when the doorbell rang. He sighed. The plastic DVD cover hit the coffee table with a dejected clang; the plasma TV blinked off, black screen bursting into an ephemeral white star.
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The Picture Across the Room
by Elizabeth V., Darien, CT
I’ve always felt guilty that I didn’t miss the painting that stares at me in the barn from across the room. I sit on a gold chair that matches the color of her dress, and sometimes we have a staring contest, me and this women to whom I am related.
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The Thirst
by Luke M., Magnolia, TX
I remembered the smoke, thick and black, washing out to shore bright yellow taxis parked next to hot dog stands. I remembered the sky and the two fingers touching it sticking up from the ground’s hand.
I sat up instantly in my hospital cot.
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Waiting for the Mail
by Quinn H., South Euclid, OH
I waited for the mail today. It was hot today. It was yellow today. It was hot and yellow today.
Today was absurd. It was absurd because I was stuck. I felt stuck because I was waiting for the mail.
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