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AngelineMejia
GUYS IMMA JUST WRITE AND ALL THAT STUFF, SO YEAH!
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look at that  horse

running towards the sea

oh no

the horse fell

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AngelineMejia

My friends told me to put this here

If this were a poem I would fail

I can't rhyme or have rhythm

Mainly because I don't care

What's the point of a poem

Seriously, I don't understand

How do people write poems

It's so hard to comprehend

Well, maybe just to me

Because I lack creativeness

So now I'm just complaining

Because I have no rhymes

Because that takes to much time

So I'm just gonna stop

Collaborate

And listen

And all the good stuff

I had an idea

It left my head

I'm just gonna stop

Because yeah...

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Together, we can break the world record for longest book. When this challenge gets the necessary number of entries, it will expire and we will turn it into a book. Each entry will be its own chapter. Feel free to build from existing entries or write something radically different.
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AngelineMejia

Seriously?

Dear Stranger,

The one day I decide to actually go out with friends the zombie apocalypse happens! You've got to be kidding me. All I wanted to do was have a good time with friends but noOooOO! I have to try and run for my life. I'm not even a good runner for god's sake, but I'm trying.

Hopefully, I can stay alive... but I picked a bad hiding spot so I'm screwed. I just got so tired of running. Anyways now I know I don't have much time to write this. So I'll give you the gist of what I want to say.

If you're reading this I'm dead, my name is Angeline, I'm 17 and I've never kissed a boy. Blah blah blah more stuff about me. Avenge me and all that good stuff.

I lived on

123 Washington Dr.

Boston, MA

The one old house with blue accents and the mismatched windowsills.

I'm guessing you're close to it if you're finding this note. Anyways I want you to see if it's okay. I don't know check to see if my family is alive or like if my plants are doing good. Oh, see if my cat is okay! Also, I have my lucky necklace placed directly on my desk. It's hard to miss.

I want you to have it. Whoever is reading this I need you to take the necklace. It's one of the few things that actually means a lot to me. I've worn it all my life, except today because I didn't want to lose it. It's funny, the one day I'm not wearing my lucky necklace is the day I'm going to die.

So please find it and carry it with you. Think of it as an heirloom. My grandma gave it to me so now I'm giving it to you. Hopefully, it brings you luck. If you decide to carry my necklace thank you, stranger. It truly means a lot to me.

Love,

Angeline