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I come accueil and their fighting.
I hate it! I want to tell them to stop.
But I cant, because Im stuck in the middle.
They tug me, playing with me.
I cant handle the pain!

When I go to school no one can see my pain.
I fake my happiness.
I want to go hide in a corner and cry.
But I cant.
Because no one lends a shoulder to cry on.
My Friends dont understand!

I come accueil again, and my parents pull me.
Ripping my cœur, coeur like a angry raven.
My siblings, they... they... leave me there. Alone.

I feel alone.
Deserted.
No where I feel happy.
Because Im alone.
Why cant anyone see?
Why cant my parents stop fighting?
Why cant my Friends lend a hand?
Why cant my siblings pull me to my feet?
Why am I alone?
posted by MovieReveiw
This is an opinion so if toi don't like these logoff...now.
In my opinion the new Suicide Squad sucks. Harley Quinn is not even Harley Quinn any more, Deadshot has stupid movie lines, and no King Shark. WTF. I will explain this all for people who are not familier with The Suicide Squad.
Since the beginning of time Harley Quinn has had an accent and, guess what, no accent in the new Suicide Squad. And since when does Harley Quinn dress like a fucking slut.
Deadshot is normaly the main charecter in The Suicide Squad but now he has two stupid cul, ass lines, "So we are some kind of Suicide Squad?" Yes toi are stupid it is the titre of your movie. "Let's go save the world." Fuck it I am done with Deadshot fully.
King requin is, well, a giant requin but now they have replaced him with a less cool Killer Crok.
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posted by Brittany6655
I really l’amour to write.I've done it ever since I was only 4.
My mother used to write things like stories ou poems and letters.My mom inspired me to write things now.
écriture is really fun to do and I l’amour it alot!Sometimes I write things like my mom did.

Whenever I feel mad I usually write things in the Write email on the computer and write things that have been on my mind for a couple of days,then I erase them because I always feel better after I do that and I usually feel much calmer and I get it out of my system.

Since I really l’amour écriture so much I was thinking that maybe I could become an auteur when I grow up. :)
I wouldn't just write poésie ou stories,I would also like to write articles for other people to read (just like I'm écriture one right now).But of course I would write it on a piece of paper.I would also like to write new livres for kids.

Again I really l’amour to write and it's sort of special to me in my life.
posted by erissajade05
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posted by Weasel1999
I. The Nursery

Ember lived in her nursery for the suivant few months, only being let out occasionally to go to the toilet. All she saw were the four walls around her but it wasn’t all bad.
The room was painted a pretty sky-blue and the carpet was thick, fluffy and a deep midnight blue. There was a lit and a huge white wardrobe with the most beautiful, démodé, old-fashioned clothes inside.
Rich velvets cloaks, soft fourrure stoles, bright silk dresses, every item of clothing needed to make a young lady of society look beautiful.
But Ember was not a young lady of society living in Victorian times. She was a...
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posted by Insight357
    “Damien, I’m sorry,” his smooth voice a dit in my ear. I couldn’t face him. He had kicked me out, why would he be here? To apologize? It was a nice gesture, but it crippled me just to see him.
    “I don’t believe you,” my voice was shaking. Tears kept streaming down my face.
    “Listen,” he crept down the side of my face.
    “No, toi listen to me,” I a dit turning over to face him. Our faces were all of three inches apart. “You killed me! Now toi expect to come in here, apologize, and I’ll...
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posted by Insight357
I was outside. It was hot and sunny. About summer time, I was guessing. Beside of me set an old room. It was in ruins. I studied it for a moment, and then it hit me.
    The room was the one I had been in when I put the couteau through my heart. I walked over to it, and ran my hand over the charred remains.
    It started to rain, sprinkling at first, and then it became harder. I took shelter in the room, half of the roof still stood.
    The sun was in the eastern part of the sky, and it was raining in the west. I saw a arc en ciel emerging...
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This Trick Will Help Writers Cut Scenes They Don't Need - Andy Guerdat via FilmCourage.com.
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Why Most Scripts Are Rejected After The First 3 Pages - Cody Smart [FULL INTERVIEW] via FilmCourage.com.
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Hollywood Insider's Proven Method To Getting Your Screenplay Read - Steve Douglas-Craig via FilmCourage.com.
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posted by ZekiYuro
Most of us don't know what life will be like in the future,or even when we will be a an from now,but it's fun to speculate.So,what might the world be like in the an 3000(or Y3K as it's now called)?Here's what one expert suggests:

Q:What forms will our bodies have in Y3K?
A:We will be bigger and we'll need plus food.The average adult male might weigh about 100 kilos.People will live for hundreds of years,and will have computers in their brains.

Q:Computers in their brains!What do toi mean?
A:We will soon be able to repair the human brain,and finally replace it completely.In the future toi might...
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 He shoved crayons up my nose!-Lulu
He shoved crayons up my nose!-Lulu
Jamming to Lady Gaga's Telephone on my CD player I repeated the words over Beyonce' and Gaga's singing.
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I pulled into Knightfield High School and parked suivant to Andria(or bug)."Hey Buggie!"I called as I shut the car off.She was listening to her i pod...as usual.She was bopping her head as she sang..."Don't trust me!Never trust me!"
I ripped her headphones off.She asumed it was our enemy...cody so she yelled."Hey toi whore!"I slapped her on the leg."Hey!Andria!"she looked over at me and smiled."That...Cody thing...just busted up my earphones."Ummm...No."I a dit and jumped...
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posted by BellaSwan636
Shaun

I'm not sure why it had to be me. If I'm really honest with you, I hated myself.

I was fourteen when my parents died. I had no family left, so I became the unwanted foster kid.

I didn't want to have to think, ou care about anything. I wanted to die.

I wanted to be an inconvenience to the world. I wanted them to know how much I hated them for having their own happy lives. I shunned everyone.

I became the loner.

I look out of place, somehow. I'm the kid who's taller than the other sophomores par a head. The kid with coal black eyes.

The foster parents I was living with now tried. They tried,...
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posted by ToastedRabbits
Someone once told me,

"Being a writer is like being a prostitute, really. At first you're only doing it for yourself, then toi decide to tell a few friends, let them in on the action, then toi decide to let a couple strangers in, pretty soon you're welcoming the entire world."

Such a very accurate quote. When I heard this, I was at a very formal luncheon with a few kids from my journalism class in which we produced the school's newspaper: The Jagged Edge. It was an awards ceremony for individual work as well as our newspaper as a whole to be recognized. Granted, it was a local newspaper that...
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8 Sequence Approach To écriture A Screenplay par Chapman Professor Paul Joseph Gulino via FilmCourage.com.
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posted by ballaholic
“Dream as if you’ll live forever. Live as if you’ll die today.”


I’m so sorry, Jimmy. I know I’m letting toi down. toi wanted me to dream big, live big, and be great. I’ve done none of that. I’ve settled for ordinary. I’ve donné up on my dreams. I’ve all but stopped living. I don’t know how it happened. Time’s just been flying by, and I don’t know how the days have managed to slip past me so many times without my notice. Before I know it, I’ll be twenty-four, the age toi were at your death. Who knows if I’ll get much plus than that, ou if I’ll even get that far?...
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posted by jeweleryfan11
It has been 10 years since she learned how to be a real warrior. She had straight, long, golden hair instead of curly goldilocks like when she was 8. She had blue eyes that could be the ocean. And her skin was so fair she could be snow white. Except Snow White wasn’t like Allyson. She was plus rough than she was. She finally needed to know. “ Master light. I must speak to my parents,” she said. “You cannot,” master light said. “ Why not?,” Allyson, now asked. “Red star. The prophecy has come. toi must know. All of the youngins must know once they turn 18. But first toi must...
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posted by Cries_Bloodlova
Part one
The hurt
The phone line was cut. Her last words where her own name. Iza Reffile. I sat there and put my head in my hands. A hand patted my back there was an explosion some where off in the distance. I believe she had a little time left and I hope we found her soon.
“It’s going to be fine. She is going to be fine.” Someone a dit to me.” I nodded and get up.
I cannot believe I’m losing the one thing I have left besides my baby which Katniss was protecting. We all dismiss from the phone and I walk up to Katniss.
“Alright Katniss I think she would want me to have the baby now you...
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Chapter 1:
let's give this a go:) I would l’amour to know what toi guys think:) commentaire please!<3

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My name is Nicole Mason, I'm a Sophomore at Bethal Heights High School. Me and my boyfriend, ou should i say ex boyfriend dated since freshman year, and lately i just didn't know what to do with myself. I never had that many friends, but after i started dating Zayn Malik almost every single girl hated my guts. I gave up everything for him and after a an of dating i go over to his house only to find his tounge down Melanie Karras throat.
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