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Teen Ink Magazine,
October 2007 :
Fiction Articles
Barren Soil
by Leah C., Lancaster, PA
I stumbled upon God the summer I was five. My father had finally grown too sick to get out of bed, so the heat and nervous tension that permeated the air inside the house made it impossible to breathe.
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Behind the Smile
by Alisha C., Waverly, VA
It will always be you, the one who never opens a gift in front of the person who gave it to you. It will always be you, the one who dreams, but never hopes or has faith in anything.
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Blah Blah Blah
by Katryna S., San Pablo, CA
When my mom speaks, it’s not my fault that all I hear is “blah blah blah.”
Because that is what she’s saying.
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The Great Fire of Suburbia
by Abram B., Morristown, NJ
I was under the table when the door squeaked open. Dad trudged in, his hat pulled low on his wide head. The black hair on the back of his neck escaped the shadow cast by the wide brim.
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The Walls Were Blue
by Naomi H., Muncie, IN
The walls were blue. Blue like a bruise, like a stringy vein beneath papery skin. Blue like clouds of mold on bread kept too long, an agitated blue like the sky before a storm. Blue like sorrow and leaving and things that don’t fit.
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