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posted by malmcd
Della slowly began to open her eyes, her was dizzy her mind fried. She she sat up to gather her thoughts when she realized she wasn't alone...She looked over at the window and saw a boy with brown hair and green the same boy she meet in first grade. His name was Terrence. He was looking out the window she didn't no why ou why she was where she was.
"Couldn't sleep nether?" She asked he looked over shocked that she was up.
"What are toi doing up?" He asked taking his eyes away from the window.
"I was about to ash toi the same thing,Ouch!" she a dit touching her head finding out that she had cloth wrapped around her head. She looked up at him waiting for an answer.
"Oh yeah toi banged up your head pretty bad." He a dit walking away from the window.
"Wow thanks for pointing that out! What did I do?" She asked looking at herself for any other wounds.
"My mother will explain what happened to toi in the morning. I'm going to try to get some sleep." He a dit as he walked over to the left side of the lit where there was a little bad with a couple of sheets and one oreiller on the floor. Della looked at him weird.
"You know toi could just hop in to this lit that is made for two people!" She a dit sarcasticly. He looked up at her his face a little red but then the reddens disappears.
"Are toi shore?" He asks
"I don't care! She says moving over making room. He hops in unshore but he pulls the covers over him. Della smiles to her self, he looks over.
"Why are toi smiling?" He asks
"I can still remember the first time I met you!" She says happily.
"Oh really!" He says with a slit smile.
"Yep I do! I remember we were in the same first grade class together. I remember your big green eyes and your chessy smile and your scruffy hair that never seemed to go were toi wanted it to go." She says
"It still doesn't lesson!" He smiles back at her
"No it doesn't!" They both laughed for a minute and it got quite.
"You know what funny I had a crush on toi then!" he a dit breaking the silence. Della felt all the heat rush to her face.
"So what made toi change your mind...about liking me? She asked
"I guess people change and we began to like other things?" He said
"Well toi know people don't really change they just begin to like other things deep down there still them." she said
"I just but I still wonder what happened to the crazy girl who didn't care about what people thought about her go?" He asked
"I fell like a mur goes right through this town..." She said
"Me two like we're forced to be apart just because your rich and I'm poor." He said
"I know what's the difference we're all people?" She said
"Well I hope we're all people!" He says smiling
"You never know with this town!" They both start laughing and slowly stop. They keep on talking about the fun times they had together not caring about how late it was.
"You know? I had A crush on toi to!" She a dit still laughing but Terrence stopped
"What changed your mind?" He asked
"I was to scared to say that I did..." She a dit then silence creep it's way back in to the room. They both sat there in in the quite looking up at the roof. When Della looked over at him there green eyes meant. No words could explain what both were felling at this moment. But they both were thing the same thing and at that moment they both got the courage to do what they both longed to do for the longest time....Kiss. There lips meant Della never in her live thought that she would be s’embrasser a boy from the other side of town the poor side. It felt like fireworks to her and she never wanted it to end...But salut both realized what they did and just stared at each other no words coming out of there mouths...
 Della when she was little
Della when she was little
 Terrence little
Terrence little
Hearing Damage.


Hearing Damage
CHAPTER 2– The Orphanage.


This is the jour two men in black Suits – Avocats sur Mesure knocked on the front door.
“Hello,” one of them nodded at me. He slipped off his black lenses. “Are toi the daughter of Lisa Moore?”
I nodded. “Y-yes…”
“We’re from FBI and we’re here to take toi somewhere.”
“What?” I was confused.
“You will understand when we take toi there. Grab the things toi need from this house and we’ll be off to go.” The other man told me, almost too hastily.
I was about to turn and go inside when one plus thing popped in my mind and I turned my...
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May 26th,
I can't make it stop.
The voice WON'T STOP.
Until I'm around her, Sasha. She makes the voices stop. I'm so frightened par the voice, afraid I'll snap, like a twig, and let it overpower me. So I stay with her most of the time, started being with her more. It's so hard though when she's not there, I'll find myself staring at my mother the voice pounding in my head, 'Kill Kill Kill Kill, Kill them' And I'll push it away and run to find Sasha. Please make it stop. Today father came bye, he a dit that the cities are mobbed par murders and gang fights and the government has Lost all control,...
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CHAPTER TWO- The Dream Diary Of Sara Holds


    She Kept on lire the sentence over and over again in her head, “All I want is Peace.” She wondered what she meant par make all my dreams come true, did she mean that what she wanted Peace? Which now a day’s seems so far away, peace and harmony the things she wished for the most. The book felled nice against her hands as she rubbed it trying to see what the cover of it said. She managed to make out to words in fancy lettering.

Dream Diary

    She walked past another burning building her once white hair...
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posted by BeautifulBlaze
Prolauge:
I am a man who has been eteranly damned to walk this earth. I have been sent to chercher for redemtion for my many crimes against society. They have deprived me of my right to live..or at least tried to. My name is Pixius..and this is my story. (Pixius means "Put to flight")

Day 1:
This happened so suddenly. They captured me par surprise. I did'nt even have time to breath. All I was doing is walking around, minding my own business...well,thinking of my suivant crime to comite. I was almost thinking about something peaceful..almost. Little did I know that the royal gurad was lurking in the...
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When I blink my eyes open, I'm curled in the baie window, Anneri Sleeping on my chest. When I wake she stirs and blinks her eyes. "Darka! Finally your awake, it's already noon!" Noo, mom will be gone to work for a pocket of change and Dad'll be out drinking it away. Anneri climbs over me and I sit up warily. She reaches into her pocket and pulls out a deck of cards. I laugh softly, Anneri was a wiz at cards mostly, poker. She smiles and opens the deck pulling out a peice of paperwork it and unfolds it. "Well Darka toi better get playing cuz after yesterday's terrible failure it's Anneri 35 and...
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Slowly I trudge through the pine forest. The scents swirl around me in perfect harmony. My boots step lightly on the needles and twing barely making a sound. Steadily I take my metal steak and throw it into the air with all my strength. The eagle falls to the ground at my feet. for some reason the kill seems to take away a little bit of the pain, make it a little easier to breath, a little less painful to live. Keep going is what my head says but my cœur, coeur barely keeps pace and I fear at any moment will just break down and crumble up to peices. Just stop. I can't give in. I can't. I think back...
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I return accueil after the long walk to Curlie's. The hand gun at my side, I creep into the house and chercher it to make sure Dad isn't inside. Seeing that he's gone I open my closet and set the gun in the empty walk - in. I wish Anneri would come home, there is a little voice inside my head telling me that she needs to come home. It scares me beyond belief, half of me tells me to go out to the fields and find her, I wish I had listened to that voice. I wish i had listened to it even plus when I hear my mom open the door and run into me and Anneri's room. Her hair a flurry her eyes wide she looks...
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“Foster?” a dit a sweet little voice.
    “Yes Aria?”
    “Can I ask toi something?”
    “Yeah go ahead?”
    “Do toi l’amour me?” Her voice almost sounded weak and worn.
    “I l’amour toi to the Moon and back and to the star’s above!” He made rive to smile when he a dit it to make her fell happy.
    “Can I ask toi another thing Foster?” She grabbed his head as he sat suivant to her bed.
    “Shore.”
    “Why do...
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May 24th
I haven't been able to write the past 2 days, the voice is driving me crazy, LITERALLY. Somtimes I'll wake up in the middle of the night and will find myself holding another couteau ou gun and padding up the stairs to the bedrooms. After last night when I woke up holding a gun my hand on my mother's bedroom door, I saw Sasha staring at me wide eyed, from her bedroom door and I dropped the gun. She looked terrified and her breathing was hard, I ran over to her where she shied away the fear of me in her eyes made tears well up in mine. "Sasha, baby come here." I held my arms out to her...
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 Montsers and Theives in My Closet
Montsers and Theives in My Closet
Chapter 1 - Normal

Sometimes she couldn't decide who she was. No. She could never decide who she was. She was odd, different, awkward and dying inside. Maybe she had thought about hanging herself on her closet rack a few times too many. Her own voice was destroying her. Searching endlessly for the one crack in this dark closet of a life she had. The little crack that she could squeeze into just to see the ounce of light. To feel the touch of another person who she could interact with. Maybe that would never happen. Maybe she tried to hard - changed herself too much - was too scattered to appeal...
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posted by Giz_4ever
Sandi:

Ribbon broke my heart,
I knew he would.
So what is he going to do?
I'd know if I could...

Gizbin:

SHUT IMBECILES, I'VE HEARD ENOUGH.


Killerpose:

People call me the terror.
People call me the selfish.
People call me the nasty.
People call me the cruel.
People call me the idiot.
People call me the stupid.
People call me the crazy.
People call me the annoying.
People call me the long lasting.
People call me the fishy.
People call me the curious.
People call me the laugh.
People call me the cheesy.
People call me the stubborn.
People call-
Everyone: SHUT IT!!
posted by malmcd
Lust

Oh, how toi look at her,
You know toi want her,
Don't you?
Yes, toi do,
For she's the girl of your dreams.

I am one of the Seven Deadly Sins,
One of the dark sides of human nature,
One of the natural human instincts,
One of the daemons from the Pit;
I will tell toi that
I am a great feeling to have,
And toi know it, too.

I have infected the life
Of every teenage boy,
Making him want whatever girl
He desires,
Including the most populaire girl
In the school.

Middle schoolers are so easy,
For they are so stupid,
They always fall for me,
And they do horrible things
That are a taboo in this poem.

I can also affect high...
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 Vine In The Meadow Where The Soy Beans Grow (Bean)
Vine In The Meadow Where The Soy Beans Grow (Bean)
Hi, I'm Vine In The Meadow Where The Soy Beans Grow. But I'm ussually called Bean. Now, I know ha ha funny your name is haricot, fève whatever. But where I come from, we all have names like that. My sister's name is Brooke That Swims Upstream Against All Odds. My brother's name is Blazing Sun On A Boiling June's Day. I come from a place know to only the Tribe Of Nature's First Green. Hydralinial. It's a small planet really. not too big, toi could probably travel it's circumfrence in a matter of 45 days. Enough nerdy - introduction stuff, I'll tell toi about the REAL mystery.
---------------

"Bean! Get...
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May 30th,
I remember when i was a little girl. Me and my dad were alone after my mother died. See my parents are what toi would call Memory Thieves. We take other beings memory to sustain our own strength but we only take memories now if we have to. When I was ten, my dad gave me a little white wooden box. He told me to sleep with the box open suivant to my lit and if I was a true memory thief my memory stone would be in the box when I woke up. A memory stone tips what gives us the ability to steal memories. When I woke up there if was. A blue stone, matching my eyes that glowed like a crystal....
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posted by allicyn123
Dying Frost Prologue

Blood. It's everywhere. I whirl around to the open field, the field I once knew as an empty, lonely, ghostly zone, The battle field. Then it hits me. I'm gonna die. Struggling to hold onto reality the familiar face of Anacri flashes past me. Here's reality. I'm laying in a battlefield, the roar of war behind me, a feu warrior holds his spear up aimed for my heart, he's going to kill me now. My people, the ice people are terribly outnumbered and about to lose our home. When time slows down Anacri holds her bow to the feu warriors head and let's the Arrow soar into the air....
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This is to all my Friends on here who believe in me and believe in my dream’s. But one person who really helped me and has the same dream as me BeautifulBlaze ou Daniel,
Thank You...
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My Dream


My dream is to make the world a better place.
For toi and me and the people to come.
I want peace in this world,
And love,
And harmony.
The world we live in now is curl and cool,
and filled with war.
It’s like we’re all on a wheel of all the angry,
thoughts and feeling’s.
A never ending and every winning
race of hate.
My...
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"What are toi crying for weakling?!?!" Dad screams at me and clubs my cheek again The tears that had been tumbling down my face instantly stop. Remeber Darka toi feel nothing I thought. Dad smiled and stumbled out "Remeber son, only a weakling cries." And he slammed the door. For a seconde I just stand there and let the blood froim the cut on my eyebrow bleed on to my face, then I remebered Anneri was there. In the corner of the room she curled up and peeked at me. Her grey-green eyes and long black hair was placed perfectly with porclean tan skin. Dad never touched her. Anneri was to fragile....
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CHAPTER FOUR- A Plan Set In Motion.


    Asha’s eyes began to fill heavy so she pack up her bag and closed her book and took off her shoes and slowly made her way to the small lit on the floor and covered up and began to dream of a better world...

    She woke in a field filled with fleurs and tall green herbe that made her feet wiggly. She looked around and then she looked up...She saw the bright blue sky and the sun she closed her eyes and just listened. She heard birds and animaux and then she began to hear her mothers old song that would always put...
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I new I could die at any second,
But I took the risk of loving you.
I keep on feeding myself with lies saying that I wound be perfectly fine,
And not to worry about it.
But inside I know there is nothing I can do to save myself.
The pain weighs down on you
I wish I could change it
But toi can't
I was cursed with this disease
And I made you...
Weak
And get weary
I made toi miss sleep
And get moody
You were in thoughts
And toi wrote songs
But toi a dit toi were in Love
And that I would walk on
So I believed toi I keep holding on,
And fighting the constant Battle.
But we both new the results are the same
My life would...
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“Foster?” a dit a sweet little voice.
    “Yes Aria?”
    “Can I ask toi something?”
    “Yeah go ahead?”
    “Do toi l’amour me?” Her voice almost sounded weak and worn.
    “I l’amour toi to the Moon and back and to the star’s above!” He made rive to smile when he a dit it to make her fell happy.
    “Can I ask toi another thing Foster?” She grabbed his head as he sat suivant to her bed.
    “Shore.”
    “Why do...
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