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All of the above

Posted by alvaroriv on October 9, 2015 at 7:30 AM Comments comments (0)

The bioluminiscent bay, Vieques

brown at day, blue at night

dull at midday, evanescent at midnight

my friends and I on twenty little boats

we row onwards, the water sparkles

we row backwards, same effect

great memories being created among friends

Is this magic?

Is this nature?

Is it friendship?

Is it all of the above? 

#TBT #Freedom

Posted by Augusto Roca on October 9, 2015 at 1:55 AM Comments comments (0)

SanSe '14 was the first time in this event where my parents allowed me to be with my friends and not have them follow me around. I was able to enjoy my time with just my friends and not have to worry about my parents. it was the time i walked for two hours from the Mariott to San Sebastian and 2 hours back to my house. SanSe'14 was the first time i felt freedom from my parents, i felt independent. I felt like they trusted me enough to be able to make the right decisions. I felt free, like a d...

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#tbt - What are those?

Posted by RayRay on October 9, 2015 at 12:55 AM Comments comments (0)

It was Pre-Kinder, and we were in the playground. I was not the girliest girl at the time, wearing the SJS dress and my blue/white basketball shoes. Enjoying my time playing tag, I was interrupted by Carolina, who suddenly came up to me. She stood there in my face, waiting to gain the full attention of four-year-old me (I could easily get distracted by a butterfly so it took a couple of minutes.) She was the definition of the girliest girly girl, with a huge white, green, and pink bow decorat...

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instruments

Posted by Sabrina M on October 8, 2015 at 8:30 PM Comments comments (0)

Since the beginning, music has been very present in my life. I played the violin until around fifth grade. The older I got, the more I hated playing violin. I thought it was soooo uncool. When I finally stopped playing violin I got into guitar. I went to the music store with my dad to pick out a guitar my size. I fell in love with a red heart shaped guitar. I didnt care if the sound quality wasnt that great. It was just so pretty and so cool, I had to have it. It would totally boost my R...

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She wakes up

Posted by Nick Y on October 8, 2015 at 8:15 PM Comments comments (0)

She looks around and squints at the walls. All she sees are faceless frames on the walls, everything seeming untouched. She pulls away her blanket and steps off the bed barefoot. The floor has a cold layer of frost but is not slippery, it shines and sparkles with every step. She begins to walk towards the hallway where all the beautiful flowers are held. She glides her hand on the mystic walls leaving a trail of condensed wat...

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Random words

Posted by IsaJ on October 8, 2015 at 4:15 PM Comments comments (0)
So I had to pick a word from a bucket and write about it in my notebook for about 10 minutes. There was only one problem; my word was "evanesce." Evanesce? I had absolutely no idea what that word meant. Could it mean extreme beauty or to shrink into nothingness? Maybe it meant to disappear forever or to vanish for eternity. It gave me a mysterious vibe. I don't know why, but it made me think of a galaxy, something eternal. I was debating whether or not to find out the actual definition. I didn't... Read Full Post »

Teacup and Intelligent

Posted by Sofia Fernandez on October 8, 2015 at 2:20 PM Comments comments (0)

I used to believe there was a social standing that come with drinking tea from a teacup. The media always portrayed this image of intelligent, high class British people were the only people who drink tea. This perception I had stopped when I went to Peru. Everybody drank tea there, I mean everybody: no matter the age, gender, or social class. Peruvians were not big on water, they stayed hydrated with tea and soup. It's funny because I would see tea as a remedy not a source of hydration. I won...

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Write a story with two words from a word bag

Posted by Cata on October 8, 2015 at 2:15 PM Comments comments (0)

He lived at that time in a mansion, where people served him 24/7 and the maids were his sex slaves. Everything he needed, he had at his disposal. His hunger for ________ was insatiable. Not even the biggest of riches in the world could stop him from his obsession with this one. The man already lived pretty much alone except for those who worked to serve him. Many of...
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Is it real or just a dream?

Posted by RayRay on October 2, 2015 at 2:25 AM Comments comments (1)

My heart palpitations. I can’t distinguish whether I actually go through them or it is just a figment of my imagination. They always start the same but diverge into different situations.

 

Beginning:

I ecstatically get into bed after a day of hardly sleeping. Right when I close my eyes, the torture begins. I’m still awake but things are different now. My heart starts beating faster than usual. As quickly as I closed my eyes, I open them again and the palpi...

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Laughing is...

Posted by Veronica Vargas on October 1, 2015 at 10:55 PM Comments comments (0)

 

Laughing is a great stress reliever. 

Laughing can bring people together. 

Laughing in unity can be the most amazing experience. 


Laughing is universal.

Laughing is therapeutic. 

Laughing is what I love. 


Laughing can get me out of a funk when I'm not feeling the best. 

Laughing is what I'm known for. 

Laughing makes me feel better about myself. 


Laug...

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