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My Friend the Shark
Paris Andreou Hadjipavlou, 8
When I grow up I want to learn a lot about sharks and protect them. For now me and my little brother remove from the beach plastic bottles an...
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When I look at my classmates’ faces, absorbed in their smartphones, they look eerily expressionless, even hollow. Their eyes look tired and droopy; their faces look drained and sulking.
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In 1966, in a packed hearing in Delano, California, then New York Senator, Robert F Kennedy, was arguing with the county sheriff, LeRoy Gaylen. LeRoy had arrested union organizers who had committed no...
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The great beast
tipped with an army of
acid claws
it sported a color blue
so deep you could fall in
and no one would see you sink.
It’s favorite kind of prey
were the ones with ...
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My Dream
Skylar Chen, 5
I had a dream.
In my dream,
I got on a swing.
When I flew up to sky,
I saw a wonderful sight.
I heard birds chirping,
I felt wind blowing my hair,
I smel...
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Projekt 1065: A Novel of World War II, by Alan Gratz, is a historical fiction novel set in Nazi Germany, 1943. Michael O’Shaunessey, a 13-year-old-boy, is an Irish and German citizen and the son of ...
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Our village looks like a mirror without a reflection, lively, but bland. It wouldn’t, normally, but the village of Starry Night just a couple fields away outshines us by a million stars. Literally.
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Let the trees embrace you,
With their long and leafy arms,
Their thick and trusty branches,
Reach up like vines
To a star speckled sky.
The wildebeest are roaming,
On t...
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