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Prologue

Slowly consciousness came back to me. My head was pounding, it felt like it was going to explode. Especially at the back of my head something was wrong. I knew it, I felt it, yet I couldn’t get my head around how I got it exactly. I tried to get my hand up to touch my head and make out what was going on exactly, but soon found out I couldn’t get it up. It was strapped onto something. Slowly I took a deep breath, held it and let it go. The pounding didn’t stop, but it did help me to be able to start make out some stuff around me. I couldn’t open my eyes yet, but my ears gave...
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posted by ZekiYuro
Lisa Tyler was weary after a long,hard jour at the pottery factory where she works.But as she approached her accueil in the English city of Stoke-on-Trent,her cœur, coeur lightened:soon she would be having a nice cup of tea,putting her feet up and watching Friends,her favourite TV series.But first,she needed to change out of her work clothes and pick up her 3-year-old son from his grandmother's house nearby.

As Lisa walked up her garden path,she noticed a light flashing on and off in an upstairs bedroom.A shiver went down her back.What if it was a burglar?Quietly,she crept round to the back of the house...
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posted by ZekiYuro
The Japanese film director Hayao Miyazaki is one of the greatest animators in modern cimema.Films like Heidi,and Marco,3000 miles in chercher of mother have made him famous all over the world.

In 1971 Miyazaki left Toei Douga animation and worked with several other companies.He made Heidi,and Marco,3000 miles in chercher of mother wich were shown as TV series all over the world.

In 1952 they moved back to Tokyo.When Hayao was at secondary school he saw his first cartoon film,The Legend of The White Snake.He felt in l’amour with the heroine,Pai-nyan and cried all night.It was this film which started...
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(The Chipettes went out of class to the bus stop)

Brittany:You know what?I think we'll go to school par car tomorrow.

Jeanette:Sure.We can take the black car.

(At their house)

Eleanor:Home Sweet Home.

Jeanette:It's already 6:00.We should make dîner with mac and cheese.

Brittany:Cool.And I'll make milkshakes.I'll make vanilla,choclate and strawberry.

Jeanette:Dinner is served.

Eleanor:Wow,Jeanette!Your mac and cheese is awesome!!!And toi Brittany,you make the best milkshakes!

Brittany and Jeanette:Thanks.And toi make the best pastries ,cakes and cookies.

Eleanor:Thanks.I'll always help my girls.

(At 9:00)...
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This was my first fanfic, I've been posting this story on my spot, but I want to see what some different fans think of it.I only have 3 ou 4 who actually read it so I'm not sure....please please comment.I need your opinion and If I'm bad just tell me, kay?

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Painful Memories
Chapter One



I was sitting at my vanity. I started brushing my long golden waves. I was preparing myself. I knew Edward would be accueil soon. Charlie had Edward leave every night at a certain time. Of course Edward would just go back once Charlie was asleep. He chose to go to...
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Calling all Eminem fans!!! This is my Eminem story!! Its a story about a girl named Meleah who sees Eminem and stalks him, he for some reason thinks she should be in his life... read to find out what he does... and yes i posté this in the Eminem thing, but i think it would get plus reads in here... k thanks


I was walking down the sidewalk in Detroit Michigan, past the Shady Records building, a building that I wish I could just walk right into, but toi have to have a special pass to get in. My friend, Megan, and I learned that the hard way back in 2000 when we tried to walk in just to check...
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George Clark looked at his newborn son Lucas. Devestated at the death of his wife, he wonders why she couldn't stop her alcoholic addiction, especially for her own child. After they found out she was pregnant, George encouraged her to go to theorpy, have interventions, ou anything to stop her addiction. Nothing would help. Even knowning that she had a son on the way, she still drank. George refused to raise Luke all par himself. He felt like he wouldn't be a good enough single father to raise him. He tried for a month, but took Luke to an orphanage, hoping that his son would be adopted and have...
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This one is pretty short but I've been so busy, hope toi like it commentaire and tell me what toi think.

Elena’s POV
I woke up to find the curtains being draw open and Stefan gone. Every thing seemed a little fuzzy. I could see a figure walked towards me. I sat up in lit and rubbed my eyes.
“Good morning sleeping beauty.” Damon spoke softly. When things came back to focus I saw Damon half dressed, wearing just a pair of sweats.
I ran my fingers threw my hair pulling it out of my face. “Where’s Stefan.” “Not here, in fact it’s just toi and me. Hungry?”
He got up and headed for the...
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posted by ashesandwine
Not much to say, just thanks to DxCluvr for the help....
Thanks to Just_bella for all the help as well...
Thanks to Patrisha727 for helping me find the banner and the icone for my spot...
And thanks to everyone for the support...
This time the lines are all mine... No song to inspire them



"Daniel's POV"

Can I fight when there's no hope? Can I smile when there's no happiness? Can I still l’amour when the one I l’amour is gone? Can I live when I hope for death?
I try to stay awake not wanting to dream of her, not wanting to see her eyes, her lips, her face begging to stay with me! I'm trying to go back...
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I loved her.

As much as I hated her now I had loved her then.
But I had a problem now. The hate was getting in the way of my whole life. It was like this shadow that was always two steps behind me waiting to lash out. I did what I thought would help. Ignored it. And guess what? It just got worse. It got to the point where I was cold to everyone. My Friends tiptoed around me ou avoided me altogether. My hatred and anger were controling my life. I should have asked for help but I was way to stubborn for that. Why would I need to talk to a shrink? They were for crazy people. So, after a few weeks...
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posted by ZekiYuro
After an upbringing in New Zealand and a spell jouer la comédie in her own country,Nyree Dawn Porter made Londres her home.Interview par Alan O'Kelly.

Nyree Dawn Porter made her first stage appearance at the age of 3.Playing the part of a ladybird in an amateur production of Noah's Ark,she walked onto the stage and into the lights to delighted applause and laughter.

'It stopped me dead and instead of joining the other performers I walked down to the front of the stage to find out what that noise was.'

'That noise' has Charmed her ever since and in a long,successful career,both on the theatre stage and on...
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'It was March 1957 and I was taking photographs in Paris.1 afternoon I went up the Bastille and I saw 2 amoureux on a balcony.They were standing very near each other.They were talking.I took just 1 photo and they didn't hear me.I called it amoureux at the Bastille.Luckily for me this photo became very populaire in France.Soon posters and postcards with my picture of the 2 amoureux were everywhere.But I never knew who the 2 young people were.They never contacted me.'

'30 years later I had an exhibition of my photos in Paris.I was talking to some Friends when suddenly a man came up to me and said,'I know your 2 lovers.They live near here.I can take toi there if toi want.'I immediately decided to go and meet them.This was their story.'
posted by ZekiYuro
Here are some plus texts from people.
1.Writing and then sending a funny e-mail ou text message to my friends.And of course,imagining their faces when they read it.

2.I really like driving at night when there's no traffic,listening to my favourite music.I feel completely free.

3.Staying in lit on Sunday morning and lire the newspaper.Then getting up very late and having my dog for a walk.

4.I enjoy going to the jym and really getting tired then taking a long hot douche followed par a nice hot cup of tea.There's nothing better.

5.Turning off my computer at the end of the day.Leaving work,and getting into my car to go home!It's the best moment of the day.I l’amour it!
posted by FanFictionsOnMe
You: I l’amour you

Stranger: Oh, wow, that means so much.

You: Yeah :3

Stranger: What do toi l’amour about me?

You: It's just...Your personality.. We have so many things in common. Makes me l’amour toi so much :'}

Stranger: Oh, stop it. You're making me blush.

You: Awww, really? >////< Just telling toi that I l’amour toi makes me blush...and so happy ^^

Stranger: But you're going to leave me forever!

You: No! That's not true! Don't even think about it, Love. I'll be with toi forever and ever! Or...are toi leaving me...?

Stranger: I would never leave you, don't be so silly.

You: ~smiles and giggles~

You: <3...
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A new rapporter on life in 2020 was published yesterday.This rapporter predicts big changes,not just in technology but also changes in the way we live.These are some of the predictions for work and family life.

Family life:
1.One in five fathers will be househusbands,while the mothers go out to work.
2.People will live near other people who have the same interests as them,for example in golf villages.
3.There will often be 3 generations living in the same house,e.g. grandparents,parents,and children.
4.People will live until their mid-eighties,but women will still live slightly longer than men.



Work and...
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Chapter Two: "Give and Take"

Only after Zero finally left through the window did Kaname try to rise from where he was sitting. He wavered slightly, gripping the mur beside him for support. Could never have let Zero see that, couldn't let anyone see that. Of all the things that Kaname Kuran was expected and required to be… weak was not one of them. No one could see him weak.

He was still bleeding. Damn that boy and his stupid gun. Slowly shrugging out of the dark, now bloodstained chemise he was wearing, Kaname threw it into the fireplace, letting it burn, like he'd burnt the white school uniform...
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They once knew a girl who was the lead in the musical, and was a cheerleader, and was beautiful.
Some of the kids didn't like how amazing she was, so they told a few kids a terrible rumor.
After that, none of her Friends went near her, and the others would snicker when she passed.
She wasn't told why she was being a scape goat, because it was funnier if she didn't know.

She didn't tell her parents, ou the counslers, ou her teachers, because she was so afraid.
She didn't want to be avoided longer than nessacary. She didn't want to feel bad longer.
But it kept going and going, and par the end...
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I was lying in lit choking back another scream of pain from the horrific contraction. I was defiantly grateful that Patch couldn’t feel my touch.
If I had been clenching a humans hand they would have passed out from the sever amount of pain from my grabby hands the very first time.
Patch held still every time I grabbed for his hand. He just waited, being the perfect Angel he was.
I heard someone run into the hospital room, in the middle of my contraction. My eyes were clenched shut; I wasn’t able to see who it was.
“This is so exciting, I can’t believe this is happening, I can’t wait...
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posted by ellie_bellie135
Character Profiling

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Beliefs/Religion:
Hobby:
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Basic Description:
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>family background
>birth place
>history, background
>home
>possesions, make-up, jewelry, etc.
>pets
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>hair style
>eyes
>body
>physical condition
>marks,scar,tattoo
>clothing
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I was sitting on the floor along the outside of the gymnasium. It was the night of the winter dance and I just had the most embarassing moment that anybody could ever experience. After being rejected par Mr. Popularity, cheated on par my date, and the nasty, rude encounter with Ms. Popularity, I never wanted to montrer my face at school again.

The tears were just coming down. They wouldn't stop. Each time I tried to hold them in, plus tears came down. I sniffled, hoping that they weren't so loud. They were just as loud as ever.

Suddenly, somebody was out of the door. I crawled into a mini hallway....
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