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About me - LE Rose

I am 13 years old and I have always wanted to write. I appreciate other people's criticism and advice to help me become a better and more experienced writer. I think that if I get an early start in my writing career it will help me in the future.

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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Thoughts
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World of WordsI hear the voicesCalling softlyWhispering in my earCalling me closerWanting meTo fall inFall into the world of wordsWalk down that winding roadAnything can happenI know I shouldn't goThe voices take holdNo need to whisperI follow the wordsRun to the roadThe wind blows me farther inWho knows when I will come back... More..

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Panic
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It's the only way to describeThe feelingFor no reason at allOr so it seemsThe moment comesFearBubbling up in my chestToying with meNothing moreI am confusedWondering whatThis isAnd whatI am scared ofIf that's truly the feelingThat can only be describedIn one wayPanicEmotion isJust going crazyWhat emotion that isIs where my ex... More..

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Contemplation
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I sat on the edgeThe edge of the roadThe line between insanity and sanityThe line separating me from the worldI sat in the dirtOn the dusty ground,With the grime covering my clothesThe soot tarnishing my mindI sat aloneWith my thoughts disturbing meAloneWithout the worldProtruding into meI sat stillSilenced by the shockOf the... More..

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Tears
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When I look downat the tear stained pagesI think of the momentwhen everythingwill make senseSomeday everything will be resolvedSomeday everything will be okayWhen I look downat the tear stained pagesI remember the confusionI think of nownewfound happinessnewfound problemsSomeday everything will be resolvedSomeday everything w... More..

Creative Writing > Novel Excerpts Novel excerpts: Overcoming challenges
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Chapter 1My heart pounded as I walked down the hall. My footsteps rang out and drowned out the other noise. Heads turned, and I could hear the soft whispers that were surely covered with my name. I hated being the topic of conversation. Unfortunately, it was not that hard for me to do. Ever since my parents very publicly were... More..

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Saying goodbye
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It's a beautyThat starWill you wish?On the gleaming symbol of hopeShining bright in that skyIt's a beautySomehowIts nothing close to youWill you wish tonight?With me here next to youMaybe you couldHope I might be okayAs I leave hereAs I leave youWhat a beautyThat starShining brightly in the skyThatIs something we will always ... More..

Creative Writing > Memoirs Memoirs: Life
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The moment I opened my eyes and realized I was on the ground I knew something was wrong. I searched my memory to figure out what I was doing there. The last thing I remembered was the cool wind on my face as Papa and I rode on his motorcycle. The motorcycle! When I got up I saw it lying close by. So that's what happened. We m... More..

Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Horror
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Lindsey was walking home from her small school, Jackson High, in Jackson, Ohio. She was walking a little more rapidly than normal because she needed to get home to call her best friend, Hailey. Hailey was absent that day and she hadn't told Lindsey that she would be. This was very unusual because they always told each other e... More..

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Love
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SittingHere in my window seatWith a little yellow daisyOn myWhite linen chestNot a wrinkle in thatPretty little dressI have enough of thoseIn my headStaringOut at the worldThe sunshineIs falling right into my lapAnd it makes me thinkThat for nowEverything just might be perfectThen I think of youAnd my solemn faceIs stretched ... More..

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