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Teen Ink Magazine, February 2005: Fiction
Some Kind of Closure
by Alex L., Wayland, MA
The undulating ring of the phone was muffled, but still audible. Blaire groaned as she slid out of bed to find it. She crawled around on the floor, shifting piles of Alicia’s clothes. The dorm room the two juniors shared was a mess, and Blaire thought it a perfect metaphor for what happened when their conflicting personalities met.
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Nothing Ever Changes
by Leslie S., Scituate, MA
Nothing ever changes. Me, I will never change. You add all the make-up, fashionable clothes and hair dye you want but, in the end, I will never change from being a pale Irish
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Kill Me Slowly
by Claire W., Newark, DE
You said you didn’t want “us.” You said it wouldn’t work. How can you come back months after that day in the park, that day when you told me you couldn’t see us as anything more than friends?
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Ice Queen
by David B., Portland, ME
Helen runs toward me as I escape the inferno with her cat clutched in my arms. As I hand her the feline, she shrieks joyfully. She gives the cat to her father and turns to embrace me.
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