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	  <title>			Teen Publishing Project 	 	 	 	 				 from the Marathon County Public Library</title>
	  <link>http://engagedpatrons.org/Blogs.cfm?SiteID=1769&amp;BlogID=185</link>
	  <description>&lt;div style="clear:both"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Calling all creative teens! Send us your best poetry, stories, and artwork!&lt;/strong&gt; Accepted entries will be featured on this page, with a chance to be published in Pixels &amp; Pages, our annual Teen Magazine! Submit your work at any MCPL location, or online at &lt;a href='http://www.mcpl.us/teenzone/publishing'&gt;www.mcpl.us/teenzone&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;a href='http://goo.gl/joO2d'&gt;View the Official Rules&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;
	
	
	
	
	
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      <pubDate>Wed, 03 Apr 2013 00:00:00 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title>Nobody's There</title>
			<link>http://engagedpatrons.org/Blogs.cfm?SiteID=1769&amp;BlogID=185&amp;BlogPostID=12904</link>
			<description><![CDATA[I think about you<br />  You don&#39;t think about me<br />  You don&#39;t know I&#39;m here<br />  But I know you&#39;re there<br />  Everywhere you go<br />  You will never know<br />  I&#39;m here and you&#39;re there<br />  I never met you<br />  I don&#39;t know who you are<br />  But we needed you<br />  You couldn&#39;t see that far<br />  I guess you didn&#39;t need us<br />  That&#39;s all right<br />  But we needed you<br />  You ran away<br />  Even if you were bad<br />  You were a dad<br />  I can&#39;t believe you didn&#39;t see that<br />  I guess you&#39;re just like that<br />  It breaks my heart hearing about you<br />  Why did you leave?<br />  Didn&#39;t you want to see your family?<br />  I guess not<br />  That&#39;s ok<br />  It&#39;s better now<br />  But you shouldn&#39;t have run away<br />  &nbsp;<br />   <P>]]></description>
			<author>Kristen K. </author>
           <pubDate>Wed, 03 Apr 2013 14:40:27 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title>The Campfire</title>
			<link>http://engagedpatrons.org/Blogs.cfm?SiteID=1769&amp;BlogID=185&amp;BlogPostID=12903</link>
			<description><![CDATA[One evening, Amanda Jock invited some of her friends to<br />  her campfire in the woods. She prepared for the campfire by<br />  getting same wood and a match to start it; the bad port was that<br />  she started the fire in her woods. There had been stories heard<br />  that there had been seen coyotes and bears along with &quot;big<br />  foot.&quot; Now, Amanda and her family didn&#39;t believe this. It was 6:30<br />  in the evening, and there was only thirty minutes left to prepare.<br />  Amanda ran around to find more wood, and by the time she got<br />  back all her friends were there. The campfire had officially<br />  begun.<br />  &nbsp;<br />  &quot;Hey! This campfire is going to be totally awesome!&quot;<br />  Vanessa, Amanda&rsquo;s best friend, said as she arrived.<br />  &quot;I&#39;m here! I&#39;m here I am so fantastically excited! Eeeekkkl&quot;<br />  Kelly, the hyper one, exclaimed.<br />  &quot;Kelly, I thought we agreed you wouldn&#39;t be so hyper!&quot; Shelly<br />  said, and then laughed.<br />  &quot;Shelly!!l! Oh my gosh! I haven&rsquo;t seen you in ages!! How ore<br />  you?!? I missed you so much!&quot; Amanda said. She gave Shelly a hug.<br />  &quot;5o... What now? Has everyone arrived, Amanda?&quot; Shelly<br />  questioned.<br />  &quot;Umm... Nope. I invited Harper, too. I wonder where she is.<br />  She promised she would be here of 6:45 sharp,&quot; Amanda said,<br />  thoughtfully.<br />  &quot;Well, whatever. She misses all the fun! It&#39;s all her fault,&quot;<br />  Kelly concluded. And then they all went on with their fire, until<br />  the clock struck 8:00.<br />  &quot;Harper isn&#39;t here yet where in the world could she<br />  possibly be?&quot; Kelly yelled.<br />  &quot;Has anyone called her yet?,, Shelly asked.<br />  &quot;Here, I will,&quot; Kelly replied. Kelly dug for her phone in her<br />  pocket, and she pulled it out and called.<br />  Beep. Beep. Beep. &quot;Hello you&#39;ve reached Harper Leave a<br />  message after the beep!, BEEP.<br />  &quot;Harper! where are you?!? we hove been waiting for you to<br />  come for the post hour! Answer us!!&quot;, Kelly exclaimed on the<br />  phone and then hung up.<br />  AHHHHH! Help- -----me-<br />  &quot;oh my gosh! 6uys! Did you hear that?&quot; Amanda asked.<br />  &quot;Yes! oh my gosh! what is that?&quot; Shelby questioned.<br />  &quot;Ummm... as much as I hate to say it, I think that it said<br />  help me:&#39; Kelly said.<br />  &quot;Should we go check out what it is?&quot; Amanda said.<br />  &quot;Well, you know what? f will check. I think I am the<br />  strongest in this group. okay. I&#39;m heading out to over there. By..<br />  Wish me luck &quot; Kelly said loudly.<br />  &quot;Bye!&quot; Amanda and Shelly replied suspiciously. Kelly slowly<br />  walked away.<br />  &quot;I wonder why she was so confident about this all. Do you<br />  think Harper and Kelly ore playing a prank? Or are they trying to<br />  us?&quot; Shelly questioned.<br />  &quot;r think so. would Kelly do that though?&quot; Amanda asked.<br />  &quot;Probably! she was the one who called Harper. she was the<br />  one who asked where she was. she was the one who was so<br />  confident about going to find where Harper is,&quot; Shelly concluded.<br />  &quot;I can&rsquo;t believe it,&quot; Amanda doubtfully said.<br />  AHHHHH! HELPI!!!<br />  &quot;r am not falling for this again. Let&#39;s just go in my house.<br />  Okay?&quot; Amanda said as she set the law down.<br />  &quot;Okay. Sounds good,&quot; Shelly replied.<br />  while the girls were walking bock to the house they heard<br />  another scream. They decided that they should just keep working.<br />  The next morning Shelly and Amanda woke up and watched some<br />  television. Then they looked outside their window, and they sow<br />  Harper and Kelly pounding to get in. they knew at that moment<br />  that this was just a stupid prank. The girls knew that playing<br />  pranks was never superb.<br />  &nbsp;<br />  {{c}}<br />   <P>]]></description>
			<author>Bailey H. </author>
           <pubDate>Wed, 03 Apr 2013 14:37:56 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title>The Story of Four Princesses </title>
			<link>http://engagedpatrons.org/Blogs.cfm?SiteID=1769&amp;BlogID=185&amp;BlogPostID=12902</link>
			<description><![CDATA[One time long ago in the kingdom of Cameron, there was a group of four princesses: Charity, Felicity, Almira, and Felicia were their names. They were all different from each other. Felicity was a catty girl who got whatever she wanted. Almira was just the happy random girl who cheered everyone up brut at times talked behind their backs. Charity was the kind of girl who was blunt and very helpful. Now Felicia was the girl who was calm but yet was easily confused. These gals easily got into fights. One of the fights was nasty.<br />  <br />  The crowning of the monarchy was corning up very soon. Felicity wanted Eloise Montani to be crowned queen. Charity wanted Alicia Montgomery to win. -they both got into a very heated argument about whom they wanted to win and why. There were a lot of rolling eyes and huffing. Almira and Felicia tried to talk to Felicity and charity saying that this was ridiculous! They wouldn&#39;t listen. Charity and Felicity ignored each other for weeks. They wouldn&#39;t even make eye contact. To Felicia and Almira, it was very annoying since Felicia and Almira didn&#39;t like drama all that much.<br />  <br />  The next thing that happened was that Felicity was scheming Felicia&#39;s boyfriend. She was planning out all kinds of evil stuff. She was trying to ruin Felicia&rsquo;s relationship. Oh how evil she had been! She was acting like nothing was going on at all. The crowning of the monarchy came, and of course, Eloise Montani won. Felicity was bragging and rubbing it in Felicia&#39;s and Charity&#39;s faces since that&#39;s who they wanted to win. It was so disrespectful and impudent. Again, they got into another heated argument. It went on forever!<br />  <br />  While all of this was going on, Felicity&#39;s birthday party was coming up. Felicity invited Almira, Felicia, her crush, and Felicia&rsquo;s boyfriend. She also invited others from the kingdom. Of course, she didn&#39;t invite Charity. The only way Charity could go, was if someone were to back down. It was so immature and childish. Almira and Felicia told Felicity to invite her. She ignored what Almira and Felicia were saying anyway.<br />  <br />  Almira and Felicia told Charity and Felicity to apologize to each other. They still wouldn&#39;t listen&quot; Charity and Felicity never made up.<br />  <br />  Forty years later, Charity became queen of the kingdom. She was so l-blissful that she was crowned! She could finally rub it in Felicity&#39;s face. Charity had so much pride! Only she lost her pride when Felicity came to pay Charity a visit. Felicity was livid. Charity could just see 1t in her face. Felicity started screaming at Charity&#39;s face&#39;<br />  <br />  &quot;Oh, guards!&rdquo; Charity called out. The guards came running out and grasped Felicity. The guards took her to the dungeons. There she sat, for years. Eventually she died from starvation. Charity thought to herself that finally the fight had ended, and no more drama would occur.<br />  {{c}}<br />   <P>]]></description>
			<author>Emily A. </author>
           <pubDate>Wed, 03 Apr 2013 12:38:39 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title>Blooming Flower </title>
			<link>http://engagedpatrons.org/Blogs.cfm?SiteID=1769&amp;BlogID=185&amp;BlogPostID=12897</link>
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			<author>ShyAnn K. </author>
           <pubDate>Wed, 03 Apr 2013 10:22:59 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title>Sunsets in Wisconsin </title>
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			<author>Shyann K. </author>
           <pubDate>Wed, 03 Apr 2013 10:21:59 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title>Summer Beauty </title>
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			<author>Shyann K. </author>
           <pubDate>Wed, 03 Apr 2013 10:20:47 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title>Wild and Free </title>
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			<author>ShyAnn K. </author>
           <pubDate>Wed, 03 Apr 2013 10:13:04 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title>Shy Summer </title>
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			<author>ShyAnn K. </author>
           <pubDate>Wed, 03 Apr 2013 10:09:28 GMT</pubDate>
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