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Two Brothers…
School was out and the summer had begun when my mom told me that the trailer company was going to start preparing the lot for the arrival of the two trailer sections that make our double wide trailer home. I asked if we could go watch them put the trailer sections together. My mom said,…
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Another New Home…
Summer was just a couple of weeks away and school was winding down quickly. While walking across the desert with the sun shining brightly in the sky, and alone with my thoughts flashing around inside my head, I began to recall my past year and all that happened. My mind just bubbled up with emotions…
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Acne Gone Wild…
As the school year progressed, my acne was getting worse. It was so bad that on some days I didn’t want to go to school because I was getting picked on because of my acne. It was like puberty was punishing me. My mom knew how unhappy I was feeling about my acne and I…
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Classmate Lost…
Eighth grade would be the year that I would experience losing someone who I knew. It was not a family member or anyone close to the family. This was a wake-up call, as they say, when you realize what life is and you begin to think about what it means to be alive. The realization…
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Tumbleweed And Bruises…
In Junior High School there was this unwritten code when challenging someone to a fight that had to be followed. First there had to be a reason to fight. Fights just did not start randomly. Then there must be a witness to the “Calling Out” to make it valid. Once the “Calling Out” was agreed…








