Every little thing

Piggybank/ on my dresser/ waiting to be filled with money.

Coffee mug/ hanging next to the coffee maker/ waiting to be filled with hot apple cider.

Empty vase/ sitting on shelf/ waiting for beautiful flowers 

 
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Apitts

VT

17 years old

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  • Poetry

    By Apitts

    Poor and now famous

    “I'm poor” All I want to be is famous.
      So one day I felt like writing a song.
    Then I emailed it to the radio station.
    It ended up becoming the top song in the world
    And my wish came true, I became famous

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  • Fiction

    By Apitts

    Not dirt biking


    Oh no I'm in a jungle!! I crashed my dirt bike, it's up there on that cliff….
    ( hey it’s time to wake up) 
    (shaking head ) “That was just a dream…?”
    “Yeah, what was it?” asked my mom.
    “I had a scary dream!”

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