We danced our way through the night, and all was well. You were mine, and I was yours … or so I thought. He was a tramp, and I had a life....
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Fiction
The urge to tell stories are as old as humanity itself, and Rock Hill High’s students carry on this tradition, crafting realistic worlds with complicated characters as well as fantastical universes where reality blends into a dream-like state of whimsy, wonder, and nightmares. These fiction pieces express truth in an authentic and solemn way that nonfiction work cannot.
LATEST WORK
Rain of Exile
The cool December wind whisked through the calm village on Sunday morning. Zidan, the banished prince of the Utopia, stormed through the...
Nervous Tick
Tammy smiled and laughed. She liked her new job. But as Tammy watched Dylan throw the trash into the recycling bin for the 3rd time this...
People Watching
Father told me to “grab a bag and get goin!” We waited on the corner ofSouth Caldwell St. for the orange open hand to change to a walking...