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posted by hannah_vampire
Thanks for all the commentaires plz keep commenting :) this is a long one

I had not been to school for two weeks, had not seen Damon and his family for ages, It was like a prison here and i couldn't get out par myself it was always Sefo follow her studpie mutt.


The whole jour I was followed par 9.00pm ' salut i'm kinda tried so I'm gonna go to ur bed' OMG would Oni ever get his son away from me ' Sefo Im getting changed unless toi wanna stay and get hit the the head i suggest toi leave' He turned and walked out thank goddness, Now Time to go out the window. I got out of the window and started to run Damon I hope some way toi can hear
Me calling hurry and GET here!, To late Sefo came behind me and grabbed me I screamed 'Let me go!! let me go now toi cant keep me with yous forever' He started to drag me I screamed and screamed.


I had to get away, I couldn't stay It killed me not to be loved all this kills. When we got back it was around 12.50am way i ran along way, Oni was shaking his head 'What the Hell do toi thing you're doing Ariel-Belle" I glared at him ' Its just Belle and toi cant keep me trapped forever, Im different for yous and toi know that!'.

Oni was getting angry But he nodded to Sefo to takee me to my room, As soon as i was there I slammed the door in his face and locked it but He got told to guard the kicten window, paul the bathroom window and then there was the bedroom window that was free but close to were sefo was . I sat on my lit écriture in my diary:

Dear diary, why me why now
I hate it and I hate that im stuck
It all sucks I dont know
when im angry at Sefo i feel
a passion of l’amour of scared
write soon hopefully

Sefo opened my door scaring me , I jumped and
fell of my bed. 'Ouch suivant time can toi knock toi scared the crap out of me'. He walked away and i got up when I turned Damon was there I jumped Back and screamed but he put his hand over my mouth. ' OMG Damon toi scared, dont do that' I hugged him then the door opened again, I lifted my arms up pretenting I was sore from falling.

'Umm belle and dont be late oni needs to talk to toi ungrently' he closed the door. 'That was close see why toi shouldnt come here', He laughed softly 'Belle toi dont have you're phone they have toi locked up toi cant see me so I must came see you'.Damon just kissed me then dissapeared, I woke up and walked out to were Oni was ' Well i see that toi can listen but thats not why i want toi here toi know that toi cannot avoid beening who toi are and what toi are' I just rolled my eyes yeah I know I was beening a chienne but he didnt need to give me a talking to.

We walked whiling he talk, I saw Damon and smiled which Oni caught he looked to were i was looking But Damon was gone ' Belle salut earth to Ariel-Belle why are toi smiling' I stopped smiling and looked at him 'one its Belle and Two I was rêverie and three its a free world ou wait is their also a rule that I cant smile' I walked away but soon after was joined par Sefo ' what do toi want' He just shook his head meaning nothing 'Well Belle I mean do toi have to be so mean you're jouer la comédie like someone else i dont Like it I like the old you' I looked at him and He looked at me, He was about to Kiss me but i jumped up 'Well to bad to sad, I have to go now and I have always been mean'.
posted by para-scence
*Prologue before this chapter :)

Holding my breath, I went to first block, History. I threw my bad onto the floor, and fell down into my seat. I quickly pulled my capuche, hotte up, crossed my arms, and tried to be invisible. How come when I was wanting to be seen, I wasn't, yet now when I needed to be invisible, it seemed like I had a giant neon sign pointed at me, shouting "Look at me! It's all my fault!"

Mr. Thorson started attendance, and I wished my name was magically erased from his checklist.

"Essence," he said, bored.

"Here," I whispered in the dead silence. All eyes turned on me. Mr. Thorson nearly...
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posted by Kenya-Hantaro
There is a pack of loups that love, worship, fear, and respect blood. One of the loups from that pack has offered to tell about the pack and her self. She may be a pup but she is very knowledgably about her pack. Her name is Kazenzy.

She has a bit of a divisé, split personalities though. One evil and one sweet and hyper. Both interesting but the fact that she has divisé, split personalities sends most other loups away. Now lets let her start.

Kazenzy’s part Dialogue
I’m from a far off pack called The True Pack of Red Souls. There the only resource we used was blood, that is and our kills that we drained...
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posted by para-scence
I named him Chance. His presence easily expelled the loneliness that I had felt for months upon months. I did everything I could to care for him, even if it meant me missing a meal. He slept and cried a lot, but that's what bébés do. He cried the most at night. To get him to stop, I rocked him gently in my arms and sang softly to him songs that my mother would sing to calm me down. That soothed him almost instantly, and he blissfully fell asleep.

It was when he was almost three weeks old that I noticed something wrong. Chance was sleeping in his crib, a.k.a. my suitcase, and I heard a raspy...
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posted by I_love_Mikey
When it hits, it hits hard
Worse for you, because toi saw it coming from the start
A blizzard of thoughts and truths buzz around your head
You can't think, it makes toi wish for death.
Blood and sacrifice are your devotions,
but life can only give so many promotions
Soon, it will give up on you.
Give up first.

The pain it brushes against your cheek,
A touch so soft, leaving toi so weak
The broken glass of a stained window leaves toi praying,
He's the devil's spawn, he's recreating
What was gone for good once.
But he's not for good, he's for bad.
And bringing back what made us sad.
Life is over,
I'll make it...
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posted by 1-2vampire
Why?
That one word that everyone asks themselves some time in their life.
Why?
Always with a question mark.
I ask myself this now. As I stumble out the bed, yesterday's horrors were sinking in like the Titanic.
My head hurt, my eyes hurt, my legs hurt. But mos of all my cœur, coeur hurt. I wanted to rip it out my chest, tear it apart and keep it from hurting me again. Why did he do this?
That word again.
Why?
I trip and fall flat on my face in the dark bathroom. To a lot of people this is just a normal Saturday morning. To me, it was like a nightmare toi couldn't wake up from.
It hurt. Everything hurt....
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added by wherestheglue
Found some really long words so heres my attempts at pronouncing them.
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posted by Rozaliciousness
Where I was stood it felt like flying. I could feel the soft breeze caressing my face and lifting tendrils of my long black hair. I smiled slightly as the wind reminded me of my mother. She was always with me, just like she a dit she would be.
I opened my eyes slowly to look at the beautiful world around me. Standing on a piece of jutting out rock suivant to the waterfall, I could hear the water rushing and cascading downwards. I could see all the trees laid out beneath me, lush and émeraude green, only separated par the wide, glistening blue river that carried on the waterfall I was suivant to.
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posted by floraisbest1
IN AMAZON
tecna: i l’amour all my gadgets, but i enjoy nature as well
bloom: i totally tecna
stella: ugh all this humidity is making my hair frizzy
bloom: stella!
stella: huh oh yeah i loved sophix powers the outfits were amazing and i loved our bond with nature
tecna: when i think about when we had the sophix
bloom: makes me jelous of floraand just wish
stella: that i had the nature power
timmy: whoah, did toi girls just finish eachother's sentece together
brandon: ou did toi mean totally difrent things
tecna: i was going to say what they said
stella:yeah
bloom: same thing
sky: amazing
stella: guys watch out...
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posted by -DarkGirl23-
Defined words;
Words that play roles in the exact Deadly forms that declare one as a person.
Tears written par the hand of an invisible Teenage nothing.
Whose words represent the world’s untold secrets,
who is nothing may write all that is something.
Yet there plays a frown of despair and loneliness,
Eyes falling through her transparent perspective, creativity a blob ignored par most.
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posted by para-scence
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"Hey man, why'd toi leave last night? It was awesome!" he said. Blake looked back at me; a reminder. Apparently Mateo paid little to no attention to me last night.

"Something came up," Blake a dit exasperated. Mateo rolled his eyes.

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