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The car stopped in front of a brick house, "Aren't toi gonna call him?" Noah asked Abbie, "Okay...wait there he is!" she a dit pointing at a boy with dirty blonde hair, who was approaching the car, Abbie lowered her window, "Leo!" she said, "Hey, Ab" he a dit with a nod, "Hey Leo" a dit Noah, "Yo! Noah!" he a dit smiling, he opened the back car door and climbed in, just before Noah drove Abbie opened her own door climbed out, slammed the front door shut and climbed in the back with Leo, Noah drove away, there journey was silent, Leo leaned closer to Abbie, who was looking out the window, her right hand on the seat, Leo reached for it he thought no one was watching but the truth is Noah's eyes were on him, he was watching from the rear view mirror, "Leo" a dit Abbie turning her head to, he quickly jerked his hand away, "Yeah!" he a dit flushing, "Why are toi red?" she asked grinning, "He-" Noah began, but Leo gave him an angry glare, and Noah simply closed his mouth and focused on the road, "Never mind that" he said, "Is it true Noah is also a psych?" he asked, "Yup" a dit Abbie, "It runs in the family" a dit Noah, they were half way to school now, "Really?!" asked Leo surprised, "From which side?" he continued, "Mom's" a dit Abbie leaning closer to Leo, he flung an arm around her, and they both grinned at each other,"Were here" a dit Noah stopping the car, "Bye Noah" they a dit at the same, and they both waved to Noah as he drove away, "Come on, we only have twelve minutes to get to class" a dit Abbie, and they walked to there first class together, on their way some kids were pointing at them as they walked but they ignored it, they reached there first class and settled in there seats, in the corner of the classroom Abbie a saw a boy wearing a checkered chemise and and a pair of light brown pants, he was wearing a hat with a 'D' on it, he was laughing when he saw Abbie his grey eyes widened and he disappeared, Abbie shrugged, "What's the matter?" asked Leo, "Saw a ghost" whispered Abbie, then Abbie saw a girl with pale hair walk in, "Abbie!" she said, glaring at her, "Susie" a dit Abbie, Susie looked plus tired then she has last seen her yesterday, she had shadows under her eyes and her pale skin was kind of yellow, Abbie expected her grief over the loss of her only sister Lily, "All right settle down!" a dit a voice, Susie weakly smiled at Abbie and left to her siège in the back.
After three classes,it was lunch "Poor Susie" a dit Abbie picking up a tray, "Yeah, didn't toi see how she looked so much for one night, I except her mother to look the same" a dit Leo picking up a tray and following her, "Of course" a dit Abbie looking annoyed, "Sorry" a dit Leo understanding her mood from the look on her face, "It's okay" she said, "Susie toi gotta eat" Abbie heard a girls voice say, she turned around and saw Susie and an other who looked surely goth, she had jet black hair that had some deep red streaks in it her cloths were fully black and she had a percing on her the side of her lower lip, "I can't stand it" a dit Susie, "Come on Susie toi have to eat" a dit her friend again, "For the last time Iris I can't stand this food" a dit Susie, "What's wrong with toi Suse toi ate this stuff everyday!" a dit Iris, "I just can't eat it now!" a dit Susie, "Ab, your holding up the line" a dit Leo, "Oh" a dit Abbie and she moved forward, after they took what they needed, they sat a table, at the suivant door table, tableau sat Susie her friend Iris and a boy whom Abbie knew as Brad Cayley capatin of the school football team, Abbie left her nourriture and focused on Brad and Susie, "Hey Brad, I have to tell toi something later in study hall" a dit Susie, "Sure, babe" replied Brad. "Abbie?" a dit Leo waving a hand in front of her, "What?" a dit Abbie, "What were toi so distracted with?" asked Leo after taking a swig from his pomme juice, "Nothing" a dit Abbie, "I must have been daydreaming" she continued, and they both ate the rest of there meal in silence.
posted by Problematic129
~Genre: Fiction, fantasy
5
        Stilere
    It wasn’t like I was expecting anything to happen, but what happened when we opened the book did surprise me.
    “What in the world is that?” Alex asked, looking at the weird lettering.
    “I don’t know, it’s definitely not English, but it doesn’t look like other languages, and I know a ton.” Iris said.
    “Maybe it’s not even a language.” Darren said. “Sure doesn’t look like it.”
    “It’s...
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posted by Problematic129
~Genre:realistic fiction, humor~
Chapter 19    
        I didn’t even need revenge
    I couldn’t help but feel giddy as I brushed my teeth and changed into plus prettier looking clothes than my bedtime pajama’s of Hello Kitty. The house was quiet and I was a little bit disappointed, but at least I’d get some time to myself, and I needed that very much. I was also glad I didn’t have to go to school either, not because I’d be embarrassed ou anything, but because the minute I saw Meredith I’d go all Ninja...
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posted by Problematic129
~Genre: Fiction, mystery and fantaisie :)~
Chapter 31
        The worst form of betrayal
    I think I woke up, it still painfully hurt to breathe. But I was still in the woods, ou at least suivant to it. Witnessing the moment.
    The moment my sister died.
    I hadn’t been able to hold the tears ever since I appeared here, leaving my sister behind, I still couldn’t believe it. I missed my one chance, I remember what she had said, though I didn’t understand most of it, but I do now.
    Now...
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His eyes fluttered open, and his muscles automatically tensed. For a seconde he was back in Afghanistan, alone, without his comrades, falling asleep unguarded behind enemy lines. He noticed how his arms were, like they had been holding someone, someone who is no longer there. Gemma.... The thought entered his head like a speeding bullet. The fact that she wasn't there made him think that she had never been, that he wasn't really home, and that he imagined the whole thing. But one look around the room, his eyes adjusting to the moonlight, he could tell he was in the club house. He really was...
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posted by SweetHoneyBunny
(Fantasy)

I woke with a pounding head and a throbbing shoulder. A bright light was shining in my eyes so I couldn't see anything. “What happened?”
“You were shot.”
“Shot?” I couldn't see anyone. Suddenly, the light snapped off and the room was thrown into shadows. Rubbing my eyes, I saw that I was in some sort of operating room. “Yes, shot. Brett and Dalla brought toi here, a dit I was the only one that could save toi so I did the only thing I could.” I was drawing a blank, what was it Dylan could do? An image came into my mind. It was a stack of files, one flashing after another....
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I shook in fear as I felt him hovering over me it scard me out of skin I could already feel his hits coming. As leaned over me I heard angry load foot steps stomping their way towards us. My eyes were closed tight but snapped open when I heard his out burst.

"Dad! Stop!" He'd a dit firmly.

"This little witch" he stooped down so his mouth was level with my ear. "Was snooping on on our conversation I think I'll..." he chuckled "finish her off in one sweep."

I could feel the cold metal of the couteau against my skin against my vocal cord. God, I wasn't even breathing I didn't didn't bother to think....
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posted by alicia386
Action: Spy Fiction

Chapter Two: I May Be A Spy But Weather Can Kick My Butt Any Day

      I and almost everyone else is the world takes life for granted. I didn't realize how good I had it until something hit our jet which immediately caught on fire. Years of training for disasters like this kicked in. I was on high alert looking for the nearest exit. My dad was already at one with two parachutes. Dang it. How could he have possibly have gotten those that fast? This would not seem impressive. Our pilot was already trying desperately to control the jet. It was like he wasn't afraid of those...
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posted by 1999jacko
4 weeks ago
Ron sat miserably in his apartment watching the new for something interesting, when a beeping noise butted into his little jour dream. He ran over to the table, tableau where the phone was placed, he picked it up instantly hitting answer." Hello commander, is my dad back yet?" he a dit hopefully. The commander cleared his throat before answering," Ron I'm really sorry but we just received a message and its not good news... I'm afraid your father is dead and we need toi to relocate away from Washington today. So pack your stuff and get ready for your escort to take toi to your new home." All...
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posted by flabaloobalah
Genre: Realistic Fiction, Mystery, Drama/Romance

Claire and I unpacked our belongings and put them in our own dressers and waited for lunch to be ready.
After a little while, Leila hollered for us. As Claire and I reached the doorway, we observed the stampede as the six of them pounded down the stairs.
When my little sister and I reached the kitchen, Jeb greeted us and handed us a bowl and silverware. At the head of the table, Leila stood with a ladle and served us plenty of food. I sat suivant to Makayla, and Claire sat across from me, suivant to Joey.
The meal was spent in almost total silence, save...
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posted by flabaloobalah
Once we were all done swarming each other, Leila helped Claire and I through the little herd of cousins, upstairs, to our room. Where usually toi would take a left and be looking at their bedroom doors and a bathroom, we took a right at the haut, retour au début of the stairs so we were faced with a room i hadn't seen before. The interior was a pale, almost skin like beige that was cracked and peeling in some spots, especially where our beds were pushed against the wall. Beside each lit was a small table, tableau with drawers and a lamp. In between us was a large window, creating a distorted patch of light on the scratched...
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Hi, my name is Jonas. I'm thirteen. I'm...well, not what toi would consider normal.
I have twenty pairs of X-His from the Converse store suivant door, all pink. Okay, okay, see? I'm not normal. And that's not the end of it.
I have thirty T-shirts that say mouton, moutons vampires Rock on them. Yeah, I l’amour the horror movie "Sheep Vampires." It's filled with mouton, moutons that get tortured and wake up at midnight only to turn into mouton, moutons vampires that suck the blood out of their shepherds. It's rated R, but my parents never notice. I bet they don't even know there's a rating system. Lucky for me.
So, this morning, I woke up, when my glass of coca left from an an il y a shimmered. A misty face appeared.
"Jonas...come here to me...or toi shall suffer the consequences...like your precious ancestors," the woman screamed.
Was it my imagination...or did I get sucked into my glass of Coke?
 Jonas's glass of coca
Jonas's glass of Coke
posted by 1999jacko
because I like to have lots of stuff on at once heres a prologue of one of my new stories

The prologue
I ran vers l'avant, vers l’avant into nothing things being erased in the path of the other kids behind me, the world is crumbling before my eyes. MY Friends that have already died bodies appear on the nothingness in front of me I shove them away from my eyes and jump high over them.Too high I feel the pain shoot up and down my leg searing a hole of pain in my head and then that's all I feel, think and hear..Pain and that's when I know they are right behind me haunting me for all the bad things I've done I just...
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posted by flabaloobalah
Genre: Realistic Fiction, Drama/Romance

There was this one summer I spent with my cousins, back when I was fourteen. My little sister, Claire, went to their house with me.
That first day, when we jumped out of the van, we were stunned. The house was this glorious, leaning, peeling, giant accueil on a winding dirt road. The paint was a soft baby blue, something that reminded me of rocking chevaux and winter nights. Our Auntie Leila stepped onto the rickety porch and waved and smiled. Cautiously, Claire and I waved and smiled back. Uncle Jeb came to give us hugs. We returned the hugs without complaining....
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posted by Problematic129
Chapter 8
    That was not subtle
    “My reports so good! I’ll get at least a D!” I squealed as Beth and I walked towards the school.
    Beth frowned. “A D? Why not aim for B?”
    “Honey the last time I got a B, was when one stung me.” I informed her.
    “You can at least try, bubs, it can’t be that hard.” Beth reasoned as reached the school parking lot.
    “Impossible toi know I- salut look it’s Grey!” I yell when I see him on his motor cycle. “Hi...
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posted by rory2011
David rode the man's car , the man drove to the police station ,when they arrived ,the man told David to go to ask for officer 12's office in the seconde floor
David ran towards the office as fast as he can ,when he arrived ,the officer looked at him asking " are toi Mr. David miller ? " yes ,I'm sir " David a dit
" sit down please " the officer a dit
David sat on that black canapé near the officer disk
" sir ,could toi please tell me what's going on with my son Kevin " David a dit
" today there was a feu in the sugar factory where your son work ,your son is a very good strong guy ,he helped all...
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posted by Problematic129
*Thanks for all the commentaires and fans :) Please don't copy and please read and review. Note, my stories might be posté later than usual, so your forewarned. Thanks for tuning in!!!*
Chapter 6
    Sage, the really strange red head
    I feel my blood boil when I see my gals outside drooling over football players outside with no shirts on. I suppress the urge to roll my eyes, Sage’s practically fanning herself, Ali has no shame in giving them the stalker look, and Beth is too pre-occupied on her phone.
    I stomp towards them. “How...
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posted by Problematic129
*Thanks for all the commentaires and fans :) Please read, review, and don't copy*
Chapter 5
    Okay I’ll- wait what
    We danced liked the crazy people we were, close yet strange, sweet yet insane, cool yet tender, happy yet…something else. I hoped that Cal was noticing, I haven’t seen him since he and Grey left the kitchen.
    Sage and Beth came back after there bathroom break and joined us, and soon we were the four Friends of awesome dancing together.
    When we took break, Grey and (girly squeal please) Cal...
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posted by hgfan5602
This is a crazy song I wrote called Rotten Tomatoes, and I hired the Black-Eyed Peas to sing it. WARNING: This song was meant for entertainment, and should in no way be connected to real people, places, ou things. It is not the author's responsibility for the medical bills if toi die from laughter, ou possibly, thinking I'm weirdness.
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Converse is awesome
The Westing Game is gruesome
My Friends all ran
When they heard me say that

People say I'm weird
But look over there then,
That teen has a
White, fluffy beard

chocolat coins rock
They're the celebs of the block
They're creamy and sweet
Cuz they always go to swim meets

I l’amour Harry Potter
ou was it pomme Rotter?
It was everyone's favorite,
But it soon molded.

Now, I'm almost five
And I live in a hive,
Like my other amigos
Who live in anthills!
posted by Problematic129
*Thanks for the commentaires and fans :) I just noticed I put Ch.3 for Ch.2, my mistake I can be so dumb sometimes. But! I fixed it. Please read, review, and don't copy*
Chapter 3
    We all l’amour the great Beth
    Back to the story, Ali was right, the new substitute was HOT, par the time class was over the girl sitting suivant to my had drowned in a pool of her own drool. We make our way to the cafeteria and listen to one of many of Beth’s crazy stories, it’s basically this lame story that she recreates improvising as she goes along.
    That’s...
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posted by rory2011
two years later ...
kevin took his father's part of making money for this family and David stood in the house to take care of the others ,and to brought nourriture and other needing for his family

Jack hated school so much ,but David refused to let him without education ,jack taking drugs and stealing money from other people ,he's not a good guy like Kevin and Paul ,so all David caring is around jack ,David couldn't understand that his son is a bad guy , cause jack look like his father so much with his black hair and his skin , his face shape ,he took his green eyes from his mother but he look nothing...
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