WRITER’S BLOCK AT ITS FINEST by Maria Fernanda

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A blank page was staring straight into Phoebe’s soul. She had opened her laptop, creating a new document to write in. At first, she thought it was going to be easy, but ten minutes...

DEAR FATHER, DONOR, DAVID by Madeline

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Dear Father, Donor, David,                                                                           Hello. I am your daughter, offspring… I am Madeline. In many of these messages, the children thank their donors graciously for helping bring them into the world. Letters full of hope...

IN PREPARATION: DANCING FOR YOUR LIFE by Gail Hosking

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My mother turned twelve in Kountze, Texas where her father worked the nearby oilrigs, leaving his family for weeks at a time. Little did she know that this was a good preparation for living...

ON BREASTFEEDING by Camille Begin

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On Breastfeeding Ben took a photograph of me as I breastfeed our son for the first time; he did not take a photograph of me breastfeeding for the last time. It was not supposed the...