

Mitch and XandirMitch and Xandir By Ben Montgomery The dormitory walls were thin, but they didnt have to be to hear the commotion next door. I raised my head just enough to see my alarm clock. Three in the morning. I have chronic insomnia, so I had really just fallen asleep. Writers are weird that way. At first, I figured the commotion would just die down and I could get back to sleep. But,I heard distress in my neighbors voices and I sat up in bed, suddenly alert and listening as hard as I could. Im a journalist. I have been since I was in second grade. When something goes down, every part ofMitch and Xandir


Lester's New JobLester Cornwell had a new job.Lester's New Job
He knew it would be awful, but he still couldnt help feeling the twinge of excitement he always felt when embarking on something new. He even whistled in the shower the morning of his first day.
Lesters new job was at a factory assembling automobile parts. He didnt know anything about cars, but had been assured it wouldnt be a problem. Lester had never been the type to care for cars or sports or any of the things that made a man a warm blooded American. He liked to read. As a matter of fact, he read so much he was fired from his last job for doing it on the
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as a future librarian i will obsess over literary art.
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All God does is watch us and kill us when we get boring. We must never, ever be boring.
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