Anacortes High School Creative Writing Club
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- MokshaI wept, my sister balled, and my other sister stood with no convection. She didn’t love her as much as I did, and somehow I didn’t love her as much as she did. When I dug that hole, it was fun and I forgot what I was supposed to do, but when it was all… Read more: Moksha
- I Am a Home Made of GlassLet the moon be light. Let the sun be bright. Let every fear inside me find it strength to leave me. And jump happily, eagerly out of my body. I have a story I have never told Once, when I was small, I looked up at the sky and saw the stars in the night… Read more: I Am a Home Made of Glass
- UnwrittenI look back on my life and see countless pages left unwritten. I am in the epilogue now, only two short sheets left until the end of my tale. This should be my happily ever after, yet instead it is only a reminder of my wasted potential. So many words I could have said, places… Read more: Unwritten
- UncertaintyI never know if it is worth hoping. Some days, I can have faith that the light will be there at the end of the tunnel even though I can’t see it yet. Other days, I feel I am deluding myself, searching for the end of the tunnel that will never come, like Sisyphus and… Read more: Uncertainty
