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Our own ‘Scarlet Letter’ The novel “The Scarlet Letter” is definitely relevant in our time period, even though the main topics of it, adultery and sin, are not. What is, however, is the way we label people and ostracize those people because of their label. People have always had the ideal person in their head, even though that “person” varies both from time period to time period and even from person to person. People have also discriminated against people who don’t fit that description very well. I know this from personal experience. My older sister has special needs. Though I have never really felt this

Dead?! End Bella’s POV Ohcrapohcrapohcrap… what to do, what to do? I should just leave now. No, I can’t. That would just get her suspicious. Just relax, I’ll ride this out. You can do this, you can do this. What seemed like an eternity later, class ended. I rushed out of there, but in an indiscreet way. Well, that’s what I would have liked. I ended up tripping on the desk in front of me, making Bella trip over me. “I’m so sorry.” We both cried at the same time. We looked up and into each other’s eyes. “I’m sorry, but I’m new here. What’s your name? I'm Bella Swan.” Ask

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters from Twilight. I also do not own anything else that appears here from that book. It would be nice to, but I do not. I do own Kathryn, though. And just so you know, I love Bella and Edward, but that is not happening in this story. Sorry. Special thanks to my cousin, Captain Tash, for sharing her dream that inspired this story. I wouldn’t know what to do without you. “You better hurry up, Katy, or you’ll be late! I’m leaving now, so I won’t be here to tell you again!” my Dad yelled as he left his nice, open house for a small, messy cubical. “Don’t worry, D

Annabel Who? It was a time not long ago In a home as good as can be Lived a young man with skin white as the snow Whose fair maiden was none but me. Even though his love was that of a drunkard My love was as pure as can be. But one day I awoke to see him gone Gone to his kingdom by the sea Thinking a wind had come to kill his love Oh what creativity had he! Thinking an angel took her away Not me but his Annabel Lee A person we had never met before In this home as good as can be. For the moon never beams, without bringing him dreams Of the missing Annabel Lee And the stars always rise, but they don’t bring his eyes

I flew as fast as I could, not even noticing what I ran into I flew as fast as I could, not even noticing what I ran into. That Eraser gave such a pounding, I could not see straight. I could hear the mechanical pounding of their getting closer. I had to find a place to hide, to be safe. I realized right then that I might never be safe again, not without Max or Fang. I saw green in the distance. It was a huge forest, and it was coming fast. If I could just find something, some roots, or a hollow tree, maybe I could get away. “You can’t run forever, Liz. When you stop, we will find you. There is no getting a way. You will be termin

Alone. For the very first time, I’m really alone. It feels so… so horrible. I went to find some food, and then they were gone. Vanished. There one moment, the next gone. My parents were gone! Okay, intro time. My name’s Liz. I’m 14 and have been living in various caves, outcroppings, ECT. for most of my life. Why, may one ask? Well, my parents and their “Flock” are illegal recumbent DNA experiments that were not supposed to live. My parents, who I call Max and Fang, are the leaders of the flock. At least, what’s left. Snap! Someone was outside. Silently, I ran towards the noise, careful to stay hidden. Who