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A Special Day for Girls

Today is “hinamatsuri.” It is also known as the Dolls’ Festival or Girls’ Festival. Families buy special dolls for their daughters, and they display them until March 3. Girls usually don’t play with these dolls because they are expensive. The princess is dressed in “junihitoe,” a kimono with many layers. She sits next to the prince who is also dressed in a fancy kimono. They say that you should put the dolls away right after the Dolls’ Festival. If you don’t, your daughters will not be able to get married. Many families stop bringing out the dolls after their daughters grow up, but my wife still does it. We look at the dolls, and they bring back memories of our daughters when they were little. (125 words) You can send me a comment or your own story at jaremaga@gmail.com

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JHS 2nd Place Essay: The Broken Umbrella

I went to school to do club activities on a holiday. After finishing the activities, I went to the bus stop and waited. It started raining heavily. I got on the bus, but it was still raining when I got off. I took shelter at the bus stop, and the bus driver handed me an umbrella saying, “You don’t have to return it.” I thanked him many times and took it gratefully. However, the strong wind quickly broke the umbrella, and I went home in the rain. Despite this, his kindness warmed my heart. I still keep the broken umbrella as a memory.  (103 words)By Shiori You can send me a comment or your own story at jaremaga@gmail.com

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JHS 1st Place Essay: Walking Far Ahead

The winter wind was cold, and the stars were shining very near. I was watching them with my friend. “Wow, they are so beautiful!” she said. She pointed to one star and told me, “That star will burn and be gone by next year.” Then, I noticed that everything in this world will go away. ”Do you have a dream?″ she asked. “No,” I said. “Someday, I want to go into space,” she said. “Every-thing in the world will shine and go away. I want to be someone who can shine brightly,” she said. I feel I’m being left behind. The stars were shining very high. I ran down the hill and followed her. She was already walking far ahead.   (120 words) By O.Y.  You can send me a comment or your own story at jaremaga@gmail.com

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I’m Glad I Did!

If you want to borrow a paper book, you have to go to the library. These days, however, you can borrow e-books from your own home. I went online and borrowed an e-book in January. I chose “Demon Copperhead,” a story about a boy who has a very hard life growing up in the countryside. It was moving and full of surprises, but I’m a slow reader. I was only halfway through the book the day before it was due. If it were a paper book, I could finish it and take it back late, but this was an e-book. I had to finish it on time! I stayed up until 3 a.m. the night before and I finally finished it! I’m glad I did! When I checked my tablet the next day, the book had disappeared.  (137 words) You can send me a comment or your own story at jaremaga@gmail.com

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It Began in Yokohama

Last week, I went to Yokohama with a friend to visit a teacher. We were meeting him in the afternoon, so we spent the morning looking around the city. I am interested in Japanese history, and Yokohama was one of the first ports that was opened to other countries at the beginning of the Meiji era. We visited a small museum called the Yokohama Archives of History. They display many things from that time: old photos of people and places, maps, and newspapers. I was excited to find an exhibit about James Curtis Hepburn. He published a Japanese-English dictionary in 1886 that used a new way of writing Japanese. I use the Hepburn system every day to type in Japanese, and it has become the official way to write names in Japanese passports. I didn’t know that this kind of romanization began in Yokohama. (144 words) You can send me a comment or

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HS Honorable Mention Essay: A Window into the Past

Last summer, I visited my grandparents’ house. Every morning, I woke up early to the sound of birds singing. One day, my grandmother took me for a walk to the nearby forest. The sun was rising and painted the sky with beautiful colors. As we walked, she showed me many plants and explained them to me. We found a small stream, and I watched the water flowing gently over the rocks. My grandmother shared stories from her childhood, and I listened carefully. Her stories were like a window into the past, and they were full of joy and sometimes sadness. We sat quietly and enjoyed the peaceful moment. I felt a deep connection with nature and my family. (118 words)  By Haruto M. You can leave a comment or send me your own story at jaremaga@gmail.com