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#10271voted by our readers
By somyasharma BRONZE
Mason, Ohio

Writing Contest - Tell a Story    Glamour Glass “ Good morning, everyone. Thank you for being here today. My name is Priya, and I am thrilled to have the opportun...
somyasharma BRONZE, Mason, Ohio
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#10272 Fiction
By Averihoffman BRONZE
Lafayette, Colorado
Averihoffman BRONZE, Lafayette, Colorado
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#10273 Fiction
By Rabia Abbasi SILVER
Mirpur Mathelo, Other
Rabia Abbasi SILVER, Mirpur Mathelo, Other
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#10274 Fiction
By Hannah Funk BRONZE
Manhattan, Kansas
Hannah Funk BRONZE, Manhattan, Kansas
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#10275 Fiction
By eternallycharmed BRONZE
Arlington Heights, Illinois
eternallycharmed BRONZE, Arlington Heights, Illinois
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#10276 Fiction
By JessicaQ PLATINUM
North Vancouver, British Columbia, Other
JessicaQ PLATINUM, North Vancouver, British Columbia, Other
23 articles 5 photos 28 comments
#10277 Fiction
By MHester BRONZE
Olney, Maryland
MHester BRONZE, Olney, Maryland
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#10278 Fiction
By Anonymous
#10279 Fiction
By theperiloustriumph BRONZE
Watkinsville, Georgia
theperiloustriumph BRONZE, Watkinsville, Georgia
2 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
I am only one,<br /> But still I am one.<br /> I cannot do everything,<br /> But still I can do something;<br /> And because I cannot do everything,<br /> I will not refuse to do the something that I can do.

#10280 Fiction
By emhelene BRONZE
Westwood, New Jersey
emhelene BRONZE, Westwood, New Jersey
1 article 0 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
&quot;This is what you shall do: Love the earth and sun and the animals, despise riches, give alms to every one that asks, stand up for the stupid and crazy, devote your income and labor to others, hate tyrants, argue not concerning God, have patience and indulgence toward the people, take off your hat to nothing known or unknown or to any man or number of men, go freely with powerful uneducated persons and with the young and with the mothers of families, read these leaves in the open air every season of every year of your life, re examine all you have been told at school or church or in any book, dismiss whatever insults your own soul, and your very flesh shall be a great poem and have the richest fluency not only in its words but in the silent lines of its lips and face and between the lashes of your eyes and in every motion and joint of your body.&rdquo;-Walt Whitman