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posted by alicia386
Supernatural Fiction


Chapter Thirteen
Book Four- Zoe

LOGIC DEFINES REALITY ANYDAY. THAT IS HOW I LIVED MY LIFE. -Emma

      This is it. I thought to myself as I sat in my room with Shane. This was really happening. I faced him with a sadden look on my face. He returned the expression. I knew what I had to do but I really didn't want to put my life ou his on the line. I especially didn't want to go back to The Grey Realm. It was so depressing over there and everyone was a ghost which makes me think of death. Apparently, it had that effect on everyone that has ever been to The Grey Realm. "Are toi sure this is the only way to save Sophie? What if she actually is here with Madison ou something?" I was scared and making up excuses not to go.
      He held my hand and stared into my eyes intensely. "I promise toi that I wouldn't let anything happen to toi . . . ou Sophie. toi have got ou trust me on this. toi was born to save them. toi was born to rule them."
      "You make it sound so simple. I go in, stop the bad guy, and rule The Grey Realm." I looked away. Hs gaze was too much. It made me even plus confuse. How could he be this friendly when e have only known each other for about a week? He had to be working some kind of angle. Everyone always has an ulterior motive, what was his? "I know toi think I can do this but get real. I am useless when it comes to these things. I would rather stay in the background and let someone like toi fight the battles."
      A bit of a smile danced on his lips. "Trust me," he whispered. He was much closer to me now, closer then I realized. The intoxicating scent of him overwhelmed me. I abruptly stood up just to get away from it, from it all. I didn't need him hitting on me when I was suppose to be concentrating on me sister.
      "I trust you, let's just of okay," I a dit dismissively. His facial expression was confused but it suddenly became hard unreadable. 
      "Fine," he said. He held up both his arms and made a flicker motion with his fingers. A spark that suddenly grew into large flames was on my wall. Instead of being in awe, I was simply a bit alarmed. Those flames could get out of hand and possibly burn my house down. I think he wasn't expecting flames either. "What? I didn't do that. Run. I know who did we gotta run now!" I wasn't the most athletic person in the room and I was still alarmed par the flames that we're growing increasingly. Noticing my pause, he grabbed me par the wrist and we ran it the door, down the stairs and into the library.
      "What was that?" I asked. 
      "The One," he said. "I believe he is after you. Remember how I broke toi out of jail well he probably found out. This house is the first place he would come looking for toi at." It was early daytime about two days after we made the escape. I knew The Ghost Realm lived at different times then us.
      "How do toi know so much about this?" I questioned. It probably wasn't the best idea to interrogate the person who was saving toi but for some reason, I had to know. I needed to know.
      He stared at me incredulously and for a moment I was afraid he wasn't going to answer. "Let's just say, when toi play with fire, toi get burnt."
      That could mean a lot of things and honestly, he didn't answer my question. He was hiding something. He had to be. I realized that now wasn't the time to start questioning. I saved that for a moment when we aren't in peril danger. "What are we going to do now?"
      "You need a sûr, sans danger haven. I know the place to go but it will take up all of my energy and I will most likely not be able to help toi do get harmed. 
      That was a chance I was willing to take. "Go ahead." He again held up his arms, made a flickering motion with is fingers, and hummed someone words that almost sounded like French. A purple mur formed on the library's wall. It was beautiful and a bit elegant. A loud bang came from the bibliothèque door. I was shoved in the mur with Shane close behind. I caught a glimpse at the thing banging out the door. Sophie.
      I tumbled inside a thick forest that was much similar to mine at the house. Actually it was my forest. "You just transported us into my forest."
      "Actually beyond these trees are another realm. Welcome to The Royal Court."
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I deny the truth,
But really,
That is nothing.
I do that just to protect myself.

I cannot let the truth overcome me
All at once,
I must let it come at me
Pieces par pieces.

The truth is always shocking,
At many times sad.
But I must accept the truth
Even after a while.
Because denying the truth
Is like lying to myself

Denying the truth hurts my soul
But it also protects my soul at the same time.
I don't know what to believe.
It's all too shocking for me.

I deny the truth.
I protect my soul.
I protect myself.
But I also hurt myself.
One day. A girl named Rachel was camping with her friend, Misty. Later, they climbed trees. When Rachel fell from 5 feet, Misty went into the deep, dark forest to look for the ranger. After 2hours, Rachel decided to look for her friend. After searching, she found a row of what looked like cottages. Curious, she stepped into a newly built one. She saw a girl with long whitish-blonde hair and a white dress, slightly torn.You know, it kind of looks like..."AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!"

Please tell me if it needs any other revisions. If not, I will déplacer on to chapter 2. Note: For Chapter one, I will not go farther than "AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!"
Chapter 1


Warren poked his head slightly above the covers, noticing
the blinds were up, montrer a bright and sunny day. He slowly peaked at the clock, trying not to look at the walls around him. 11:03am. Crap. He closed his eyes, using his senses to go downstairs for what was left of breakfast. He grabbed his old baseball bat that Sam had donné him in a chance to try to get his little brother to become "normal" and used it as a walking cane. He had tapped into his hearing, smelling, and feeling senses to the point where if he did loose his eye sight, he could live. If only I could loose my eye...
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Chapter (19):
She walked into a unfamiliar kitchen, where three people sat around a small table, "Morning" she said, "Nice of toi to rejoindre us.." a dit a girl with pale hair and bright green eyes, "Shut up Suse" she said, "Lily please respect your sister" a dit Laura Gellar, she walked to the table, tableau and settled suivant to her father, "What's for breakfast?" she asked, "Pancakes,and if toi don't want any cereal" replied Jonathan, "Mom, can I have two crêpes please" she asked, "Sure, Susie could toi please put some for your sister?" replied Laura, "of course" a dit Susie with a forced smile and she put...
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 Katniss and Peeta
Katniss and Peeta
We share it everyday,
Oh yes we do.
They are the treasures of the world
That we use.

It's not gold,
Zinc, copper, ou silver.
Oil, not even close.

They are
Courage, determination
How women could have their rights
Today

The treasures of the world
The one and only place
Where toi can find people
Of different color and sex

Where toi can find blacks,
Asian, Syrian, and Australian
Oh the people of the world
The treasures of the world

The treasures of the world
Use them wisely
Do not leave them in chains
For the people toi break
They will break toi back.

Oh the treasures of the world
(All the colors, all the people)
The treasures of the world
(All the colors, all the people)
The treasures of the world
 Different sexes and couleurs come together to walk the Relay
Different sexes and colors come together to walk the Relay
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added by hgfan5602
Remembering the Past, Hope for the Future
by hgfan5602

I sat there, at my desk, suivant to my bedroom window, thinking about the past events in 2012...and remembered the time...when I was at Relay for Life. It would not be soon before I, myself, passed from cancer also. My doctor a dit that I would only have a few months left, so I decided to make the most of it.
Our team had raised $6864.88 for cancer patients across the globe. We had all been preparing for this one special time. I was walking the Survivor's Lap, and watched as all the survivors of cancer walked a lap together. It was so cheerful!!!...
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posted by 1999jacko
Leo picked Sarah up, because she was going to slow, and started to jump to the nearest arbre skilfully. After jumping to 8 different trees they finally reached their accueil arbre and, at the same time, whispered," Jason toi there." They heard movement from a different branch and saw a shadow déplacer clumsily over a small rack of weapons that that they had made," Jason stop trying to scare us and come out." Leo hissed loudly, the person came around the othe side of the arbre and said," I don't think Jason is ever going to try and scare toi ever again." The person had a serpent like smile and held a...
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posted by Problematic129
*Previously called the book that promised death, but changed it, unpublished it and posté it here :)*
Prologue
The girl ran and did not stop, for it would cost her her life. She clutched the book tightly in her hands, keeping them at her sides…hidden. But they knew she had it, and they would not stop for nothing at all.
They will kill her for it and if its in their hands then the world would be doomed. And that must not happen the girl thought willing her legs to run faster.
Although running in a dress that was tied together so hard that she couldn’t breathe didn’t help her at all....
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posted by alicia386
Power

toi are possessed
par this world
This so called better future
Is destroying you

At what cost
The fame ou the fortune
It isn't worth it
Haven't toi seen

The corruption 
Power brings
Too much of a good thing
Becomes worthless in the end

Don't be like that
Help yourself
Save yourself from this
This unplanned future

Power brings one thing
Death
There is no way around it
It will soon take over

It will become your life
This power that toi long for
Shall be a death sentence for you
I wish toi luck

I hope toi see the way
The way I speak of
How power isn't healthy
And not apart of your diet

Turn away
From the temptation 
That power can bring
Forget it

Forget everything
The money
The fame 
The power

Don't look back
Behind toi is the head
The head of evil
The head of power
posted by Problematic129
*Randomly came up with the idea, please commentaire ou fan, appreciated! :)*

Verse 1:
Wings the color of diamond and gold. cœur, coeur so lovely…it’ll melt toi so, oh. Their warm embrace is protecting me, there’s nothing else I would give for this, oooh, yeah ,nothing else that could make my cœur, coeur twist.
    
    Chorus:
    And now, I see, the descending angel, protecting me. It takes, me in, to a whole new world that I would never give.
    And now I see, oh yes, I see

    Verse 2:
    I’ve...
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posted by Problematic129
*Game twister buddies.
~Genre: Fiction, mystery, and I guess fantaisie :)*
Chapter 25
    Dorothy’s point of view
    I touch her journal. “I’m going to try something,” I tell my friends. “So don’t freak out unless I start bleeding ou jerking ou something unusually.”
    Jess nods, use to the routine, she turns to Cadence. “Get ready rookie, and don’t freak out, I know when to panic.”
    Cadence looking confused and a bit scared nods, as he watches me.
    I close my eyes, and concentrate...
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Now toi believe that I'm not normal, huh? Well, this is going to make toi tear your hair out.
So, as I was saying, I was sucked into the glass of Coke. The suivant thing that happened, someone pressed a cloth to my nose, and I fell into a heavy sleep.
When I woke up, I was covered in tubes. I was lying somewhere that looked like a hospital, but still in my rose X-His. Good. I tried to get out, but it felt as if there were invisible restraints holding me. A monitor suivant to my shoulder beeped and said, "Prisoner #2 has awoke."
Well, well, well. So I was a prisoner. Two heavily armed guards yanked...
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posted by alicia386
Chapter Nine

IF WE WERE ALL PERFECT, LIFE WOULD BE BORING. -Emma

      Forgetting the fact that my old friend is now going to be the enemy's snack, I tried to focus on the words that Erica was telling me. After a lot bickering, she has agreed to teach me how to reach my sister. "Just focus your eyes onto that blank wall. Remember do not become dizzy while staring at the wall. It happens to me all of them time." I ignored that last part and focused my eyes onto the mur ahead of me. "Now imagine Sophie." That is what I did. I imagined the way Sophie would look like and incroyable it worked....
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Chapter 2
Three Months Earlier

There was not much bright where I was. Just dull, cheap lamp-light. Ya know? The cheap light that bulbs give off. Not until I stepped out into the golden hue of this evening’s sunset could I get a good picture with my eyes. I had been in a bar with my Friends or, as it’s usually called, my gang. It wasn’t a real rough bar, the one I had been in. there were a couple fights every so often, but not much. Gavin, the owner, was good about that. He didn’t want the fuzz montrer up all the time, so when he wanted a fight to stop, it stopped. He could persuade...
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posted by alicia386
 Reese Kingston
Reese Kingston
Chapter Five

      Reese invited her inside and they got to work on Reese's couch. Her mom was currently cooking them oysters for dîner which was Dakota's favorite. Reese really wanted Dakota to like her. It was so obvious. "Our project is on Recyclable Art. Do toi have old newspapers ou something?" Dakota asked. She flipped open her binder and read the list. "We can use paper, soda cans, and everyday household items like paperclips and bottle caps. Things like that."
      "My Uncle Kenny use to be a hoarder and he is always giving away his camelote, indésirable so he might have some useful things," replied...
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posted by alicia386
 Hazel Portwood
Hazel Portwood
Chapter Four

      Dakota glanced at herself in her long vanity. She had chosen to wear the white skinny pants, a rose licou, halter top, and a spaghetti strap chemise underneath the licou, halter top. She had on her rose high tops. Her hair was down and curly. She looked decent but she didn't want to be decent. She wanted to be extraordinary. The collier with the red lips at bottom would be the perfect accessory to make her outfit great. She turned back to the mirror to only find a pale figure standing behind her. Dakota whirled around to face the intruder.
      'Hmm,' thought the ghost. 'I like it....
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