Anexis Matos
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I’m an advocate, though I don’t want to be one. Do I have a choice?
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Dear student, A staff member reported that they helped you navigate around campus. Please make an appointment so we can discuss how we can help you. Sincerely, Allen DeLaila rereads the email. Again? After being at Illusrian Academy for four years without any of these incidents, she thought she got lucky this time. In her…
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Fiction can do what history can’t. History refers to real events in our past with dates and people we never met and will never meet. Fiction refers to a piece of art that tells a story. While history may tell a story, it’s never as compelling. It’s not an emotional recounting as fiction would give.…
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Are you here for me or for something you want to see from us today?
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You were once a friend, but too many demands signaled our end. Your constant necesity for perfection led me into a world of deception. When I crossed a line you didn’t like, judgments flew like battle cries. I wanted to make you a distant memory, but realized without you it’s hard to breathe. I kept…
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I stared at the assignment, unsure what to do. I had not done the first part, but there were already problems. I could only comment on one person’s reply. You wanted me to let the teacher know. I considered it, but saw it was only five points, so I ignored you. I did the first…
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When you speak to me, you disappear like ocean waves. You only return when your friend translates your words. “You never understand me!” You slap my fingers with a rigid ruler, but it’s less painful than before. Before, you were more present. You were like homemade lemonade or orange juice, more sweet than sour. Now…
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I don’t remember how I met her, but I remember being her student. She was frightening, a shadow watching my every move. I grew quiet around her, hoping to make my life a little easier. It didn’t work, but it was easier than having a conversation with her. I always wondered where you were. Were…
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You’re an unlikely friend to me, but I wonder when your friendship ends.
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I’m back for a bittersweet announcement. I’ve been considering this blog for some time and realized I need a change. I burned out on my previous content. It was very time-consuming for very little and it became too much. I’ve decided to, at least for now, not post written reviews. I’ll still be reviewing books…