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posted by twilight-rocks9
plz tell me if u like it ou if i should write more.


And his hair I l’amour it!” my best friend Selene said. I make a gagging sound. “Oh shut up Gabs you’re going to be like this your boyfriend and I’m going to suffer.” she said. “You want to suffer then let me replay what toi sound like.” I did a horrible impression of her. “Oh no I have to go bye gabby.” she said. When she got up she kicked sand on my arm. “Bye Lena” I a dit a little too late. I looked at the suns refection on the clear blue ocean. I got up to go swimming when someone put their hands over my eyes and a dit “guess who” I knew that voice Brian. I turned around to hug him. “Oh my gosh it’s been two years.” I nearly screamed. “Yup Gabby I want toi to meet some of my friends. Is that ok with you?” he said. “Sure lead the way.” I said. He took my hand like he normally did. We walked about half a mile. Then saw three boys they formed a strait line when they saw me and Brian. “Hey!” the one in the middle called. When we got closer I could see they were as tall as Brain maybe bigger he was about six foot ten. He always towered over me. The one in the middle stepped vers l'avant, vers l’avant and a dit “is this the girl toi were talking about?” he asked Brian. “Yes it is.” Brian answered. Then he noticed how confused I looked and a dit “sorry Gabs. This is Nikko” he pointed to a guy with pitch black hair on the long side and tanned skin. “This is Kyle” he pointed to a boy who looked like Brian: light brown hair slightly pale skin. “And this is Jordan.” he pointed to one with blond hair and light brown skin. They were all quite muscular “Um… nice to meet toi all.” I a dit hesitantly. Then I grabbed Brian’s hand palm up and took a pen from my bourse, sac à main then wrote my number “talk to toi later” I a dit before I dashed to my car and put my bourse, sac à main in the seat. Then dashed back to the ocean I stopped as soon as the water crashed on my feet. I walked slowly till I was waist deep then started swimming when I came up for air I Nikko was there I gasped. He looked down “sorry if I startled you” he a dit with a grin. I grinned back. “Bet I could beat toi to shore. ou are scared?” he a dit “you already know who’s going to win, me.” I said. “So it’s a race then?” he asked “yup” I said. We raced to shore. I won. “Ha ha told you.” I chanted. “So what do toi want?” he asked. “I don’t know. Just leave it at toi owe me?” I said. “Kay but there is a dance would toi come with me?” he asked. “Sure” I was so happy I really liked him. “Let’s go swimming…. Sorry I didn’t catch your name” he a dit looking embarrassed. I giggled and a dit “my name is Gabriella but toi can call me gabs ou gabby.” “Cool then lets go gabby.” then he lowered. “Get on.” he said. I did as he said. We swam for about two hours. “Sorry I have to go help my friend Lena.” I said. “Nah its ok how about I take toi out for dîner on Saturday?” he said. “Ok follow me” I said. We went to my car. Wrote my number on a piece of paper “call me when toi can.” I said. I got on my toes and gave him a Kiss on the cheek. He had a smile on his face. “call toi later beautiful.” he said.
posted by legobuilder35
This story is about dragons fighting dinosaures in New York. toi may be wondering how dinosaures and dragons come in New York if they're expected to be dead. Well these dragons and dinosaures are from an island known as Reptile Island where an evil scientist created them. the portal that brings the dragons and dinosaures to New York was made accidentaly when the dinosaures and dragons both breathed fire. The evil scientist made the dinosaures evil. That's why they breathe fire. The evil scientist accidentally made the dragons good. The dinosaures don't even want to attack humans. The reason they're...
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posted by amoremusic
My type of emotions conveys
onto how i'm really feeling inside,
my thoughts mainly consist on the
back-ground of my poetry.

As my addictive persona
starts to silhouette every-
word that i've written out
the nature of my emotions
starts to unravel at every-
line,

My poésie has a piece
of imagination within it-
self, the artwork of
each line has it's own
significant meaning.

Where the beauty is
that's where the poetry
lives, it lives within my soul,
as i carry each and every-line
with care, i start to share a
piece of me inside every-
lyrical line that i compose.
posted by GearsHead13
So, this story is based on Gears Of War, if toi know anything about it, this story will make sense. If not, toi can just guess ou look it up. Your choice.


God's Lost Child
 Chapter 1:   Wasteland

"Adam? toi should have a look at this..... It's bizarre." a dit a feeble scientist wearily as he pushed his round glasses back up the precipice of his rigid nose as his eyes flitted from the clipboard in his hand to the experiment before him.  A pencil was clad to his hand as he scribbled away ferociously at the clipboard. 
"This had better be good, not like what toi thought was amazing the last time."...
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posted by Hades223
CHAPTER 1

Vector LeVay sat in the back of his limo with an annoyed expression on his face. His arch enemy, Antonio Esposito had returned back from France after three hundred years. Vector knew he know doubt wanted revenge. After all he had been the one who had imprisoned him in France. He had done so, so that he could reap havoc on Italy.
That wasn't the main reason LeVay was irked. News had reached him that Esposito had an apprentice. Vector had nearly Lost his immortal life in the battle with Esposito. Two of him could be worse.
How am I going to fix this? he thought. Esposito will want...
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Why Screenwriters Get Stuck par Alan Watt via FilmCourage.com.
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Here's Why A Screenwriter Should soumettre To Script Contests par Kelli McNeil via FilmCourage.com.
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posted by irena83
Behind the door
of your destiny
are dreams
that still shine
in the haze
of your memories.


These dreams
are so distant
and invisible,
though your eyes
still stare into them.


Everything is so foggy
like your thoughts.
toi sit alone
trying to reach that
small piece of happiness,
trying to find
a purpose of life.


Dreams that still
live in you
are smothered by
the cruel reality.
But, they still live
inside,
feeding the memories,
reviving the soul.


Dreams,
even if they are
condemned to oblivion,
live within your heart,
in hope,
in remembrance,
shining in
the haze of
your memories.
posted by lovepop
Everyone was écriture it down on their calenders as alerts of it popped up on the news, internet, and in big bold letters, on a newspaper! The time has come for it to be known to mankind and liked! The movie, Brenda and Luci's Night, was premiering on that weekend, the 25th of November.Everyone wanted to see it! There had been commercials of it since August, and the stars had been anxious. Speaking of the "stars" Whose names were Hillisia Jones, and Ponya Kricketiz. They were bff's since the kindergarten, and now they were in 7th grade. They auditioned for the movie without the other knowing! They were astounded when they learned they were auditioning for the same movie. They were mad, but when Ponya got the letter she was Brenda, and Hillisia was Luci, they were overjoyed, and began screaming with cheers! Now they were in New York being filmed for the movie... wait for more!
posted by SongBirdTeam
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Vega. A small world on the outskirts of the Holista system. It was accueil to few, and did not get many interstellar visitors.
But, on this insignificant planet, in the town of Temi, things were about to get hectic.


Temi was accueil to about nine hundred Temins. It was a quiet town where nothing exiting happened, at least, not in public.
    The jour was windy, and dry, as the few children that lived in the town made their way to school.
All The children wore scarves and bandanas over their mouths and goggles over their eyes, to keep the wind swept dirt out of their lungs and eyes....
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The #1 Reason Why toi Won’t Finish A Screenplay par Scott Myers via FilmCourage.com.
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Improving Dialogue In A Screenplay With The 3 Wells par Matthew Kalil via FilmCourage.com.
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posted by Twilightluv3r
Chapter 1 (Janae's POV)
How do toi tell your bestfriend that toi l’amour them?Boy, don't I have a story for toi and you'll never believe. My name is Janae Carter, I have an older brother name James and no parent. They were killed in a car crash par a drunk driver, but I don't want to get into that now.
When I met him I was seven years old, he was eight. At the time my brother was 18.
I was in the backyard playing in the montrer in, Grand Rapids, Michigan just to let toi know.While I was playing, building a snow castle, I notice a boy kicking a ball against the arbre that splits between mine and his yard,...
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posted by FIALMOIVLEY
The sound of the breaking glass stopped me from taking another step. I starred into the darkness ahead of me, this wasn’t where I wanted to be. I wanted to be with my mother. Mother. Why did I have to think of my mother? I tried not to think of the day…
But the memories of the dread filled night filled her head. I remember it as if it was yesterday.

There was banging on the front door. A manly voice yelling to let him in.
“KIDS! Go hide! Eric, take care of your sister, Clare! Hide and don’t come out!” my mother yelled to us.
“But where are toi going to go?” Eric asked my mom.
“Don’t...
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