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      Anya had laid down on her full bed. The pink comforter was a contrast to her black sweater and grey pants. Her hat had fallen off her head and lay on the floor at the foot of the bed. A loud purring came from the floor by her foot that was swinging back and forth rubbing against soft fur. The cat bounded up onto the bed with a loud “ harrumph”;  He always demanded attention when Anya’s mind was somewhere else. Her hand mechanically slide back and forth over the cat’s head. “Do you think I will ever get to meet him?” Anya said aloud, not really expecting the cat to respond. He meowed and bucked his he

  The first hoarfrost of the season had finally laid acrossed the outside like a thin, tattered blanket. To a certain girl this meant a chance to meet someone she has yet to see in her life. The person this girl wanted to meet was always thought of as just a fairy tale, fiction, a dream. Not many people believed in him. He was known by the frost that would nip at your nose, or the snow days, kids would so strongly pray for the day before break or a big test. The girl had always believed in Jack Frost.  She ran out the door dressed in just a sweater, jeans and a beanie. Her almost white, blonde hair fell around the middle of her back in soft

Part 8 "I guess I can practice my skills." Sitting up I looked at my phone wondering when Harry was going to call. I snatched the phone from my pillow and slipped it into my pants pocket and then grabbed my camera and camera bag. Walking down the streets of london there were many beautiful things to be photographed. There were the street lights illuminating a gorgeous  glow on the marble water fountain that sat in the center or the  town. I took my camera and set the shutter speed and aperture. I loved the feel of a camera in my hands. They could capture a single moment in time, everything frozen in place. I wanted to get close enough to th

Prologue A canopy of a tropical forest covered the sky above me. I felt an urgency to run. Something was chasing me; I didn't know what. Should I turn around and look? No! Just keep running. "Someone, please help!" I yelled at the top of my lungs. I knew someone else besides myself and my pursuer was here. I knew I could trust this person. I kept pumping my legs, willing myself to keep moving forward. I didn't know where I was going, but my body did. My heart was beating like a drum. The loud rhythmic pulse was thrumming in my ear. I could hear the cry of a wild cat somewhere nearby. Why did my body instinctively turn towards it? Why do I

                Bad things seem to just keep happening one after another. I am starting to think that things aren't going to get better for us. Karl had been arrested for nothing . Inga acts like everything is fine but I know that her family is angry with her for marrying Karl. Grandmother and grandfather are now living with us. It has gotten so bad they do not feel safe in their own home anymore. I don't blame them. I don't feel safe in mine. I was walking home the other day and saw two nazis writing in paint "Jude" underneath my fathers sign on or house. I stood there and watched as they did it. I couldn't say anything no matter how much i

I haven't written in a while, honestly I lost  this journal under my bed. My mother found it for me while I was at school. But right now i am going to write about the events of tonight that happened only just moments ago. Grandmother had just called the house saying that grandfather's book shop and all of the jewish businesses were being raided, by anti-semitic protesters, dressed in suits. As if they had the right to ruin what our families had worked so hard for and took so much pride in! I didn't know what overcame me but i just ran out the door. I had to find grandfather, no matter the cost. I didn't want anything bad to happen to him. Whe

        My name is not a very special name, but I am proud of my heritage and what it holds, including my religion. Rudi Weiss is what i am called. I am writing in this journal  to catalog my life as it is, and will be. I have sensed that since my brother, Karl is going to marry a kind women, Inga Helms, something terrible is going to happen.  She is part of a wretched, anti-semitic family, while our family is jewish. You could say that the Helms family was not very happy about the proposal, considering that the law about mixed marriages was going to be possibly changed in the near future. I can't shake the feeling that something bad is about

Part 7                                      (Courtney's Point Of View)    I couldn't believe that Harry Styles had just asked me on a date. I was in such shock, that i didn't notice Miranda running toward me,until she had knocked me out of the chair, and on the floor with her on top of me.    "Courtney! Zayn asked me on a date! Can you believe that?!" I could tell Miranda was very excited. Ever since i started listening to their music she has had a crush on Zayn and I on Harry.    "Could you get off me, so I can breath please?" Miranda rolled off me and stood up, pulling me with her. I had a feeling she was thinking of something i wo