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• Nonfiction > Personal Experience
  Moments

  By Brittney D., Nashotah, WI

  The moment I scream, my team screams with me. Ten girls and a trustworthy coach, cover 900 square feet. We hit the floor without hesitation, work to achieve a great set, and scream together as the volleyball crashes to the ground. Ninety-three teams were entered in the USAV’s National Qualifier...
• Opinion > Current Events / Politics
  Stop Spending, Start Helping

  By Brittney D., Nashotah, WI

  November 12, 2012 The White House 1600 Pennsylvania Avenue, NW Washington, DC 20500 Dear Mr. President: Being election season, I’ve seen thousands of political commercials, read hundreds of advertisements, and received masses of mail, which more than likely will end up in landfills. A...
• Nonfiction > Personal Experience
  What Goes Unnoticed

  By Brittney D., Nashotah, WI

  For six weeks, I’ve been Bryn’s volleyball coach. But it was only six days ago I found out that her mother lost her fight with cancer. I can’t believe the bouncy little girl, with scarlet colored hair and an infectious smile is going through this. Bryn comes cart-wheeling into practice and n...