Teen Ink

June 31, 2007, started out like a normal summer night. I hung out with friends, my dad picked me up, I stayed up late watching TV and reading a book, and finally I went to bed. All seemed fine and...

As soon as you write something down, it is yours forever. And, if you wanted to, you could show someone else, so they could keep it too. But really, it is yours forever. If anyone ever wants to...

Every day I come to practice withlegs so sore I'm surprised I'm walking.Limp arms hang at my sides.The slightest pull at a tendonfeels like it will rip off the bone.I don't show pain.I look around...