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Browsing Archive: March, 2014

STORY #91

Posted by Megan on Friday, March 14, 2014,
Name: Üby
Description: jumbo silver

I was getting ready to perform at my very first Grammy Award Show!  I already walked on the red carpet, I was nervous so as I walked along and stopped so the paparazzi could take my picture.  I closed my eyes to take the pictures.  All I heard was, click, click, boom!  The paparazzi yelling, "a little the left, to the right, over the shoulder!" So many flashing lights. I'm glad I made it through that. I was set to perform third. I was becoming more and more ...
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STORY #90

Posted by Megan on Sunday, March 2, 2014,
Name: Anonymous
Description: pink flower




Hammers

My life is like a box of hammers.
A tool that is used for not its want,
But as the mastery of others.
No matter how hard it tries,
It cannot move, it cannot change,
Yet it strives over and over again.
Nothing changes, nothing bends.
It is not anything drill, saw, or mill.
No its dreams are limited,
And its skills demented.
But no matter what it says,
Nothing can change.
Hit hard, swing faster. Pound others,
But not their hearts.
How can a hammer do that of a sc...

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