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Life's Hurricane


The pain was mind blowing powerful every time it hit. It knocked me down further than before. The winds were so strong it blew me back to where I came from, and the water drowned every part of my soul, mind and thoughts. Damage within my heart would take years to fix, along with many other broken things. My heart ended up on life support as it fought for the life that was within; the pain I once felt after life’s hurricane no longer existed as there was no beat or feeling! It was numb to anything and everything that life had thrown at me. Pain was just a tool and skill that was used in the eye of the hurricane. It takes a while after a hurricane to rebuild what was broken; walls were put up stronger than before as well as escape routes before the hurricane hits. The pain of life’s hurricane will never happen again!

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PhotographyGirl14

I am 17 years old and will gradaute from high school early on January 17, 2014. I plan to use the scholarships I get to go towards my tuition for Photography school at the Art Institute of Cincinatti. I love to write almost anything from poetry to research papers! I've thought about going into Photojournalism or double Major in Photography and Journalism. I am very outgoing, and almost everything i write about has alot of deep feelings within them! Hope you have a great day! (:

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