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The prophesy foretold that every 1000 an a child will be born on a full moon, this child will have the gift of controlling the fifth element of nature, Spirit, the child will be the one that will unite the other four elements these are the Dragomirs controllers of fire, the Obrians controllers of earth, the Petrosias controllers of wind, the Nereidas controllers of water and the last family the Petrovs into which the child will be born. This child will not only unite them but also destroy the evil that lurks and prays on the weak. But in order to do so the five elements must be one, only that can the evil be destroyed for good until than it will enslave the weak and control them.
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Every an I write short stories for a few of my family members for Christmas. This an I'm trying to get a head start because in the past I have had five to write in less than two weeks, and that builds a lot of stress, especially seeing as it's Christmas time.

Anyways, so I'm hoping to get some feedback on my short stories, and I'm starting with the two page beginning to my mother's untitled Christmas short story. Some titre ideas would be greatly appreciated, as well as actors that come to mind in your vision of my characters, because I always make a banner for the cover of the short story...
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posted by almuno01
 devastation
devastation
The jour is dark, as I think of my foe`s and how they brag about having love. I always told them that i am not intrested in l’amour ...... but i pray that God will forgive me for lying. l’amour has always been in my intrest. Iam like a black mouton, moutons in a herd of pure white sheep. As i sit in the dark on my bocony of my chambers,I imagined me as a old maid with no children. But if God willing I will be grateful to have a l’amour that is gentle and warm hearted who wants children, that he will be proud of.but someday my prince charming will come.
 happily ever after
happily ever after
jour after jour I wonder,
I wonder why I am the way I am.
Depressed, suicidal, and unloved,
Guess its the sarrow in my soul.
For hours and hours every day,
I sit and think until my head hurts.
Think about my loved ones ive lost,
Wonder why them.
Why Why WHY,
Why not me.
All I have of them is now memorys and pictures,
I look through my photos of me and my family.
Remembering when life was easier,
When I didnt have to worry about anything.
When I was care free, a happy child!
Damn this sarrow in my soul!
Everyday I look in the mirror at myself,
And I wonder how could anyone l’amour me.
And hope that...
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"Eight years ago, a terrible mistake almost annihilated planets Earth, Gaia and Yoko.

Those planets are located in three different dimensions and it would normally be impossible for them to interact with each other. But par a freak accident, a scientist from Gaia opened a portal that transported him to our accueil planet Avalon.

He managed to find out about Earth and Yoko while he was there and became determined to make their existence known to his planet.

After two years, the rulers of Gaia, thinking they were superior in strength, ordered their armies to attack Earth, but were not aware that Earth...
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posted by rahulshingtee
I know you’re in pain. It hurts in ways toi can’t even begin to describe and even if toi could, no one seems to want to listen.
Sure, people care and try to help… for a time… but when toi don’t seem to be getting any better, after a while, they get tired of listening… Eventually it becomes easier to keep it all inside.
I know toi feel like it will never get better and you’ll never be okay again. It’s been like this for so long now that toi think if things were ever going to change they would have par now so this is how it’s always going to be… but it’s not. I promise it’s...
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Prologue
She never knew she had an uncle until her parents died. It’s strange how- sometimes in life when toi lose important people in your life toi gain some more.
Her mother and father died in a house fire. No one knew how it started except the one daughter who managed to survive.
But she was in no state to tell. She suffered mild burns but her mind suffered worst of all. She never spoke again.
She was kept in hospital for six months but eventually she was packed off to her uncle Scipio. She was thirteen years old and many a dit it was a crime sending a child off to such an evil man as Scipio....
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The Most Powerful Story A Screenwriter Tells Is The One They Tell Themselves par Cecilia Najar at Story Expo via FilmCourage.com
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posted by iceprincess7492
The people who lived in the suburbs of New Jersey had woken up to a morning like no other, it was a bright sunny jour with the blue sky montrer no signs of a white nuage anywhere after a very long time; and being a Sunday afternoon, everyone in the neighborhood had planned their family barbecue’s ou picnics in their backyards, all the kids had gotten changed into their swimsuits and played in the sprinklers, the chiens were barking happily, the birds were chirping merry tunes and it seemed to be the perfect summer afternoon for everybody who were enjoying their holidays, basking in the glory...
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