Category: Theme Writing 1971
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One Dark Night
My mind wandered into the realm of the fearful. I began to gaze into the darkness, looking for pairs of shinny eyes. “There was a bear here last night,” I thought, “Those people saw him.” My imagination began to blow up creatures of every size and shape, snarling as they threatened me from the trees.…
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Alone In A Crowd
Tired and fatigued, I slouched in my chair. I just sat there staring at the pale yellow wall in front of me. I don’t know why. It wasn’t pretty; it was drab and dull, but I stared at it anyway.

