As everything that has ever happened to toi flashes before your eyes, toi see what life is like, when your vision is rimmed with darkness, toi see that this is the end. When your last sight is sorrowful, painful, then toi see what life is like. When your last sight is one of a fantaisie world, maybe in a meadow, (i don't know, it can happen), then toi haven't seen anything yet. As everything goes foggy, then toi suddenly want to see more. A passionate longing for plus life. But toi do not know what is to come. Life may seem sweet, ou it may seem sour, but when toi live, toi do not know what it...

I was at accueil eating dîner and drinking with my friends. We were all laughing "No they hated me i swear. Anyway, toi wanted to know why i was late."
"Come on, tell us" a dit Selia
"Alright....I met this guy in a cult."
They all bursted out laughing
"No I'm serious, he was crazy. Found him down the back road. He calls me, the lion."
They all got serious "Well lets go" a dit Mandy.
"Lets all go" a dit Frankie
I smiled but I bet the expression on my face was (are toi serious?)
We all walked into the cult. Now I don't believe i explained it properly last time. There were big front doors. orange brown with...

Are yousomebody who can't wake up in the morning?Do toi need 2 cups of coffee before toi can start a new day?Do toi feel awful when toi first wake up?

Scientists say it's all because of our genes.How did they find it out?Researchers from the université of Surrey interviewed 500 people.They asked them questions about their lifestyle,for example what time of jour they preferred to do exerscise and how difficult they found it to wake up in the morning.Scientists then compared their réponses to the people's DNA.

They discovered that we all have a "clock" gene,also called a Period 3 gene.This gene can...

i still wonder...was it a dream...was i obducted par aliens and in a illucive state of mind...what happened to me? i was lying on my lit fading in fading out,ithink i went to sleep but i couldnt tell i could still see all the things around me in my room.the alarm clock,the lamp,which was still on,all the things in my room wre still the same.theonly things that were different was that i was paralyzed,icould not déplacer no matter how hard i tried.there was a loud ringing in my ears.i tryed to wake up but i couldnt.then it happened.i was levitated over my lit about four feet.i could not déplacer nor speak.i...

I felt sick and went to the bathroom. I felt sick, but nothing was happening. Then, class ended. The feu alarm started to ring through the hall ways. Everyone was screaming. I realized the feu was right in the hallway of the bathrooms. I barely opened the door to find red monsters in the middle of the fire. I tripped and fell out of the doorway. They saw me and before I knew it, I was tied up and being gagged with a cloth. They left me par the fire. Everyone was trying to find the fire. Bruno appeared in the hallway. Bruno ran to me, going through the flames without a scratch, burn, ou injury.....

Since I will usually end up leaving fanpop for a mois ou two then come back with a new story, each chapter is going to represent a month. So, let's say, par now, Kat and Sadao are really close friends, they do everything together, AND FRICKITY FRACKITY FROOK

Kat's POV
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"No, toi idiot, your doing the bow-hand all wrong!" I yelled at Sadao, and fixed the positioning of his fingers on the violin bow. "Even I know how to do it correctly, and I just started a mois ago!" I got out my violin and did all the positions, then counted down. On 2, he asked me, "Can toi sing it to keep...

I stayed in my room all jour on Sunday, coming out once ou twice to use the restroom down the hall. I didn't see Dad at all that day, which was a plus. Not enough to ease my remorse, though. I wanted so much to run to Micah and get the hell away from here. He, after all, was the only thing keeping me from killing myself right at this moment.

On Monday though, Dad knocked on my door, not so violently this time.

"Alessa! Get up now before you're late!" I dragged my limp body over to my closet and got dressed. I finished getting ready, and then was out the door. I missed Micah; I was late. I probably...

Lucy soon became like a mom to me. She watched after me, and made sure I got enough to eat (even if it was from a dumpster). I grew plus anxious as the nine mois mark came near. Only then did I think about actually delivering the baby. Lucy promised she'd help me, and that she'd try to remember how it was handled when she had her sons and daughters. The baby began kicking and shifting around a lot, and it doubled me over in pain. It happened quite frequently, and I became lit ridden. Lucy didn't want me walking the streets like this, and she insisted that I stayed in the car. She brought me...

Chapter 12
6 mois later
School was boring as always everyone in the school looked at us like they did with the Cullen's and as for me and matt we got closer! I really liked him ,almost loved him but not the kind of l’amour my cœur, coeur held for edward it was different like he can complete me we went to are medow every jour after school and talked and other stuff as toi know but I never slept with him not know I wasn’t ready I just have this stupid stupid idea like I'm cheating on him but that isnt true he leaft me and got over me and started dating another vamp that I'm sure was Tanya.i hate him I...

For many plus weeks we were happy. I gave Bloom lessons on the violin, and how to speak properly. She was plus than willing to do these things, as long as I was the one teaching her. A few times, I tried to get her to work with Abby, but she refused. She only wanted to work with me. I was her big sister, after all. In a way, I think Abby was happy about this. It gave her a little time for herself. I was glad too… it was nice not having her waiting on us all day. Waiting on us for an order. She began to even take orders from little Bloom… they played thé parties together often. Though she...

"...What do toi mean?" Mom asked. We'd told her about the rent. I had managed to get off the table, but I had to lean against the counter for support. My leg was so sore.

"Mom," Paige a dit slowly. "We're going to get evicted if we don't pay it."

"So just pay it," she said, oblivious to the seriousness of the situation.

"We can't," Paige said. "We have no money."

"What happened to all of it?" Mom asked, her eyes widening.

"We used it to pay the hospital bill last month. So Matt had offered to pay the rent, and he didn't. Now we're in trouble." Mom was quiet for a moment, then rolled her eyes and...

    Seven an old Claire Debony dashed outside of her pa’s barn. Her short, brown hair bouncing behind her as she ran. Her tee chemise flapping behind her in the wind. She was going to meet her friend Wyatt down at the crick. It was an everyday ritual for them.
    When she reached the bank of the crick she glanced around for Wyatt. She walked out onto the pier. The pier went about one-fourth into the water.
    Claire spotted something out of the corner of her eye. She began to turn, but it was too late. Wyatt, a gangly boy with black...

A little long but worth the read...





Two Choices

What would toi do?....you make the choice. Don't look for a coup de poing
line, there isn't one. Read it anyway. My question is: Would toi have
made the same choice?

At a fundraising dîner for a school that serves children with
learning disabilities, the father of one of the students delivered a
speech that would never be forgotten par all who attended. After
extolling the school and its
dedicated staff, he offered a question:

'When not interfered with par outside influences, everything
nature does, is done with perfection.

Yet my son, Shay, cannot learn...

Like after all the nights before, I had woken up a several amount of times. Every hour, past twelve, until I finally woke at nine. This routine was my life. It was all it was, after Max.
Max, was my life for the twelve years we had. However, five of those twelve years, we spent in grief.
Diagnosed with lung cancer on our sixth an anniversary. At first, we were a little worried--but we were certain that things would turn out fine. He promised me that they would. That, however, was not the case.
With radiation treatment, and surgeries here and there, the cancer came back every an until our twelfth...

Hey! everyone! thanx for lire and commenting on my articles! HOPE toi ENJOY THIS ONE!

Recap:
When i turned around to look in the direction where she was coming from, i saw that nearly all the people who had been standing there were gone.I looked around and saw some of the kids running into the bathrooms, others entering classrooms which they were not supposed to be in.I thought about hiding in one room that was on the left side near the locker i had hit my head on but before i could even move, i had Mrs.copcon say, "Everyone stop where they are standing".

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For Kay, my dear sister in Jesus. May this small tale help to remind toi how beautifully and wonderfully made toi are in the eyes of the Great Artist.

~~ Beautiful ~~

Once upon a time, not long il y a and not far away, there lived a wise and skillful artist who loved to paint. He delighted in making magic with color and bringing all the images he saw in his head to life in his pictures.

One day, he was painting something extra special. His brush dipped in and out of the swirling couleurs and flew across the canvas in expert strokes; dabbing here, blending there, moving swiftly in a joyful, marvelous...

Dear You-Know-Who,


How can toi not read my body language? When toi present, I barely look up. I barely clap. I barely look at you? And yet, when my Friends present, I go wild. I clap, I cheer, I am constantly looking at them. I even think toi touched my hair!!!!


I know toi were impressed when I rocked up in the multipurpose area covered in blood and bruises. A door hit me, sent me flying into a pole and sent to the cement for goodness' sake! toi hung around, I can tell. Yu stayed longer than I expected toi to. At least toi didn't see me when tears were flooding down my face. ou when I hit the...

love. what does it truley mean? being in l’amour is simpe, anyone can convence themslves they are in love. being in l’amour is when toi feel something for one person plus strongly than toi feel for another. but l’amour is something elsa all together. l’amour is when toi cant convience yourselve toi l’amour someone, but when toi try to leave something tells toi no, stop and think. and when toi do think the reason is blantint. l’amour is when toi think your done, done fighting and done lieing, but than it hits toi that without all of that toi wouldnt be the person toi are, and they wouldnt be the one toi love....

Some aléatoire little piece of prose écriture I did last an on a teens écriture website, hope toi like it.:)

They are everywhere, these birds. They hobble, strut, and flutter around the town, weaving in and out of the shoppers, darting in between clumping feet to snatch crumbs and bits of crisps among the blobs of chewing gum and cigarette ends on the wet cobblestones. The people don’t care. The pigeons don’t care. Both species living their separate lives in a man-made environment where man and bird are equal. They are the colours of the town; grey, dull brown occasionally, dappled with factory-steam...