Prompt: write a story with no dialogue. The water level continued its rise. Water steadily seeped in and flooded the floor of the school bus. The dread within me spiked as the water level rose. The water reached waist-high. But there was no way I was alone on a bus sinking in a deserted…
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“The Right Thing To Do”
Back when my younger sister was figuring out her major in college, I encouraged her to pursue something that she enjoyed learning, regardless of whether or not the major would lead to a high regarded job. I personally got a degree in a liberal arts major, which is typically viewed as fluff major that will…