Nonfiction

Even though this pandemic has been an extremely difficult experience, I have been trying to find some positivity within the darkness.

My first love was a lacrosse stix then a soccer ball and now I realize I need sports to thrive.

I am the youngest of the family by 6 and 4 years. My siblings are like two peas in a pod while I am like the outcast of the family. I hear my brother and sister laughing so I ask why all they do is say nothing with a sharp tone.

I feel so weird inside like people are judging me. I don't go for the lead in plays even though I know it would be a good opportunity. I don't like to share my art work unless I think it looks good but even then I feel like people don't like it.

1. Have a video chat party. Just do your favorite activities seperately, but over the phone. For exapmple, my friends and I make smoothies and watch shows together over google hangouts.

Artists of literature

Undaunted by obstacles, never quitting.

Together we change the world.

History we will go down in.

I am moving soon and I was planing to make this the best year ever, but no.

i like noodles super duper much

If I can’t be at home with my family, there’s only one place I’d rather be: my friend Lucas’ house. Lucas is one of my good friends and one of my robotics teammates.

You texted me, my heart fluttered.
 

Putting a smile of my face,
Along with some mascara,
Everyday so I don't look like a crap,
Is tiring.
So the smile is gone,
And the mascara is messily put on,
In a hurry for my first video chat of the day.

A little kerplunk! sounds as I drop another rock into the water. I dip my fingers in the rivers ice-cold water to maneuver the stone so that it lets no extra water through my make-shift dam. I step back to admire my work.