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Making a joke from praying with God isn't really funny, though the concept of this joke is...if you like dark humor.
I sit in the cell. It's blackish-blueish creating a depressing, yet horrifying feeling. My face was covered in dirt, sweat, and blood. My clothes...
Thank you, but it's not really a gift. Anyone can learn how to write, it just depends on how you write it.
I froze and glanced hesitantly over at who shouted that. It was Marcus Daniel, a ignorant boy with rich parents. I turned toward Roger, who was...
The Beginning. It was slightly chilly outside, ma had made me take my sweater with me just in case it got colder. I was walking along the...
Beautiful? Pretty? Lovely? Gorgeous? Stunning? Handsome? Was I any of these? I thought to myself as I slowly walked onto the edge of the...
I keep my face blank as he looks at me. I don't show any emotions, because I know he'll use them against me. My mouth is set in a grimace, and my...