BLUEBERRY Secrets Backstabbed, Loser, Used,Erring, Broken, Emotional, Regretful, Reckless, Young. From all the words I have ever been called, one word stuck out to me: Framed. As a little kid, I had always been the one to get blamed, since I was an orphan it was easier to be the target, everyone knew I didn’t […]
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My spring travelogue It’s spring break, Saturday morning. Right now, I’m on the flight, let me catch you up on what’s going on. I’m a 9 year old, Roe Baker . My mammi bought me this book to keep me engaged during the trip, and it’s also part of my homework from Mrs. Chesterfield’s
The move is official — the new house.We’ll be there in one more minute. It’s late noon and sunny. I’m covered in cookie crumbs, sitting in the middle row of our old yellow car — my spot, my mess. My basketball bounces all over the floor as Mom brakes hard. We all lurch forward even
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“It was super fun! right?” Celia said to Jeff. Jeff responded “yeah,but when I got splashed in the ‘Dunk n Dunk’, it was hilarious”. Celia and Jeff went to the carnival and were driving back home. Dunk n Dunk is a game where a person sits on a small diving board above a tall cylinder
It’s another hot evening in Miami, Florida. There, among all the houses, stands an ordinary house with a family of three (before I came in), a mom, a dad, and a girl named Gemma, as usual, sitting by the wooden table with her parents, trying to convince them. The same whines and bargains, “Please, Mom
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OMG, OMG, OMG! Sia, the ultimate Cray Card fan, had just discovered that it was National Cray Card Day! That meant two VIP tickets to Cray Card Land were hidden around the city. Sia had always dreamed of visiting Cray Card Land, where she could finally get the most legendary card — one that could
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Chapter 1: Let’s Go! I yell out for Mom. She takes a while. I beg her again to let me go by myself. I’m 9 ½—practically 10!—but I still have to go with a parent. I can’t wait. Me and my friends—Ari, Charlotte (but I call her Char), Sam, and Scott—have big plans. My mom
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