Teen Ink

In the days of the war, when men and women ran headfirst into ­barrages of gunfire, there was not one person unaffected. Soldiers died, and families submerged in sorrow when the officer knocked on...

I’ve been watching him for days now. When he leaves his house to go to school, I’m the one carefully tailing him, switching cars every day to make myself look less suspicious. If he ever sneaks...

   Winston Smith sat in the caf" where he always sat these days. In front of him lay the Times with its tailored lies that he had once helped to create when he was employed by the...