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  • Blood Spilled
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    Slowly and cautiously, Camilla crept into the girl's bathroom. In the reflection of the mirrors, she could see Amanda swinging open a stall door. As she was scanning the stall, Camilla called, "Amanda?" Amanda whipped around to face Camilla. "Oh, it's you," she commented, immediately returning back to her searching. "...

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  • Thinning Ice
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    A symbolic personal narrative/short-story for a writing competition in my school.

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