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I’m flying free. I write what i want. I give advice and feedback. I like praise, i appreciate criticism. I’m 13 yrs old and in middle school.

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🥀🌱Freebird🕊️🍃

I’m flying free. I write what i want. I give advice and feedback. I like praise, i appreciate criticism. I’m 13 yrs old and in middle school.

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*~A Faint Signal~*

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1 min read

(📀This story was written inspired from the song A Faint Signal by Infinite Frequencies. Please check it out or listen to it while reading 🎶)

A message to the soul, an arm reaching out from the mist. A great gray dragon of smoke coiled overhead, its wings cradling the sky. Utter silence descended like a great curtain. Ash and dust fell like snow to an already carpeted floor. The page had been t...

Thriller

Crime

A Faint Signal (13 year old author- me)

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1 min read

(📀This story was written inspired from the song A Faint Signal by Infinite Frequencies. Please check it out or listen to it while reading 🎶)

Poetry

The Last Jump

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1 min read

The wind howled past Juno’s ears as she plummeted, arms outstretched, the Earth a distant mosaic below. For a moment—just a moment—it felt like flying. Not falling. Just soaring. Clouds rushed by in soft bursts, like the sky exhaling around her. Her parachute hadn’t opened. But strangely, she wasn’t panicking. Not anymore. Her hair danced around her like a halo. Up here, the air was fresh, clear; ...

Drama

Deviance, Devinnance, Destruction

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2 min read

(This is NOT based on any true events. Everything is fictional.)

It had been half a year since the incident. The incident that had cruelly seized their little boy. He had been reserved, but playful to those who knew him. A loving, good willing child. Nobody knew him by his full name; Devinnance; Everyone just called him Devin. The family was Celtic, firmly Pagan, and richly religious. They held ...

Crime

Drama

🦅Freedom 🇺🇸

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1 min read

The freedom to talk

The freedom to yell

And shout

And scream

The freedom to wear what clothes you wish

What might jangle, or swish, or fold, or twist

What we need is not freedom

What is freedom when we lack courage?

The courage to speak

To think

To express

To accept the knowledge that your being repressed

But freedom exists to give us the room to find that courage

So take the opportunity...

Poetry