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Most recently submitted Realistic Fiction

Fiction
By Odie131996 SILVER
Sunman, Indiana

She told herself she hated him. He always chose them over her. She couldn’t stand to be around her dad anymore, but he was there every day. She wanted to believe She could just for...
Odie131996 SILVER, Sunman, Indiana
5 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Fiction
By shellbelle BRONZE
Wallingford, Connecticut
shellbelle BRONZE, Wallingford, Connecticut
1 article 0 photos 0 comments
Fiction
By wehjamie BRONZE
South Plainfield, New Jersey
wehjamie BRONZE, South Plainfield, New Jersey
2 articles 0 photos 0 comments
Fiction
By dr.heheha BRONZE
Willamsport, Pennsylvania
dr.heheha BRONZE, Willamsport, Pennsylvania
3 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
We all make mistakes

Fiction
By Terrell_Caldwell10 BRONZE
Indianapolis, Indiana
Terrell_Caldwell10 BRONZE, Indianapolis, Indiana
1 article 0 photos 0 comments
Fiction
By Catch SILVER
Willow Springs, Missouri
Catch SILVER, Willow Springs, Missouri
9 articles 10 photos 31 comments

Favorite Quote:
Never ever give up! Don't listen to what people say they will just try to shove you in the dirt. Listen to your heart.

Crystal Clark BRONZE, Sedan, Kansas
1 article 0 photos 0 comments
Fiction
By majorfannatic BRONZE
Mitchell, South Dakota
majorfannatic BRONZE, Mitchell, South Dakota
3 articles 8 photos 4 comments

Favorite Quote:
&ldquo;&hellip;because nerds like us are allowed to be unironically enthusiastic about stuff&hellip; Nerds are allowed to love stuff, like jump-up-and-down-in-the-chair-can&rsquo;t-control-yourself love it. Hank, when people call people nerds, mostly what they&rsquo;re saying is &lsquo;you like stuff.&rsquo; Which is just not a good insult at all. Like, &lsquo;you are too enthusiastic about the miracle of human consciousness&rsquo;.&rdquo; <br /> ― John Green

Dayjanae21 BRONZE, Dubuqu1, Iowa
1 article 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;Far away in the sunshine are my highest aspirations. I may not reach them, but I can look up and see their beauty, believe in them, and try to follow where they lead.&quot; -Louisa May Alcott