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  • Archive Re: Golden-Brook High

    Rose I try to swivel around but I end up on the floor again, with Jack barking at Nephil, who must be trying to help me up or might just ...

    Apr 22, 2012
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    Rose Another voice- female- asks about a Nephil, whom I'm assuming was the one who crashed onto my piano. "Who's there?" I say. "Why are you here?"

    Apr 22, 2012
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    Rose I grab Nic's hand and squeeze, completely unhinging. "What's going on? Nic?"

    Apr 22, 2012
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    Rose I can't see the keys, but I swear my fingers fly. It's flawless and beautiful- at least to me. I never trust my own ears. Something about being blind ...

    Apr 22, 2012
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    Rose I grin. "I think I already know where it is," I say. "Follow me!" I order Jack to listen for music and he tugs me to the left and ...

    Apr 22, 2012
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    Rose "Would you mind...skipping chem?" I ask a little hesitantly. I don't want Nic to let go of my hand- mostly because Jack is out of whack today- so I ...

    Apr 22, 2012
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    Rose The bell rings, the moment ends and I stand a little shakily, taking Jack's leash firmly in one hand and the tray in the other. "I think it's time ...

    Apr 22, 2012
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    Rose I grin and squeeze what I think is his hand. "You're not so bad," I say sheepishly, "for a devishly handsome teenager."

    Apr 22, 2012
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    Rose "Don't listen. Don't watch. What do you want me to do, sniff them?" I grin and Jack chooses that moment to take a huge whiff of cafeteria air and ...

    Apr 22, 2012
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    Rose I grin and laugh bitterly. "Tell that to those girls over there," I say, pointing in the direction of the voices. I hear them talking about me in the ...

    Apr 22, 2012
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    Rose "It's easier said than done," I say. I let him wipe the macaroni off but I really wish I could see what kind of look he's giving me. "Blind ...

    Apr 22, 2012
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    Rose I gasp a little and try to stand up without Nic's help but I might as well have tried to fly to the moon without astronaut gear. Nic helps ...

    Apr 22, 2012
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    Rose "Sure," I say. My hands find the edge of the table we're at and I try not to fall backwards. Being blind also means not being able to see ...

    Apr 22, 2012
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    Rose I feel the atmosphere shift from a few people to a whole crowd. I tighten my grip on Nic's hand slightly. "Sure," I say a little shakily. I can ...

    Apr 22, 2012
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    Rose I grin slyly. "I can't tell what you look like," I say, "so I really don't care." We walk down the hall to lunch.

    Apr 22, 2012


“Rise like Lions after slumber In unvanquishable number. Shake your chains to earth like dew Which in sleep had fallen on you— Ye are many—they are few.”
— Mary Shelly