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posted by Insight357
    Grey pulled away from the house. I sat inside on the couch. Our house had deep brown walls, and light brown hard-wood floors. There were knick-knacks everywhere. Pictures of Grey’s family hung on the walls. None of mine, though, I prefer to keep mine in my suitcase.
    It may seem odd, but I keep all my belongings in my suitcase. I’m afraid if I unpack something bad will happen.
    The brown canapé I sat on, and musty smell of the house grew old on me. I walked outside to the front porch. It was one of the nice, white, wrap-around...
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posted by xAnberlinx
All i know is that i am falling.
I try desperately to save myself, but it's just so dark and dreary...i'm not even completely aware of my body anymore. I just continue spiralling down into this dark oblivion..
Suddenly, there isa small glowing light only about four feet below me. I reach out. I cannot grasp it, though. If i wait long enough, though,i'll tumble right into it.
Only, i dont. Because, right when i am about to make contact i slip away. My eyes open and the only light is the one streaming through my window...
posted by axemnas
World war 2 is over the last of the Nazi airean race that hadn't fled berlin are hiding out avoiding revenge seakers.

Everyone knew Hitler was deep into the Supernatural but few new how deep he was in to it.
But there was a few of the guestopo that were close enough that actually studied it themselves.
It is rumored that Adolf had a shrine to it a complete cathedral dedicated to it covered with different demons and Supernatural beings most tortureing humans which toi can imagine what he imagined them it was covered with different astrological signs.
supposedly that shrine has the secret to bring...
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Yes, I changed the name. It is now "A Single an Free."



THREE

The suivant few days were a blur. I tried to look for a job. I went shopping. I looked around. I joined a gym, because it was something to do. On Friday, I got up early and decided to go to the zoo, knowing what would happen that night. I would be accueil in time. Probably scream for the neighbors and come up with some crazy story.
It was December 19, so there wasn’t much going on, besides the Zoo Lights that took place a night. So I went to the nearby park. I sat under a arbre and read, sometimes knotted bracelets with the hemp. But when...
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posted by sawfan13
Lilith, still La Reine des Neiges from the question her beloved Howl had asked her. She so badly wanted to unleash an answer, but couldn't.

I really wanted to tell him. Yeah, I want to marry him, but I cannot speak at all. I started to breathe deeply and my voice was dry, so he could barely hear me when I said,"Yes. I will be happy to marry you." Howl and Debbie couldn't understand me, as tears started to roll down my face. Odd, whenever I get emotional ou excited, ou both like in this situation right here, my throat dries up like Beatrix Kiddo's did after digging herself up after being buried alive par Bill's...
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posted by dawnisbeauty
Hey, so this is a poem Ive been thinking of for a long time,please read and comment!



The Spirit

The spirit rushes on,
Swifter than the wind,
To find answers,
To seek the way.

The spirit flows on,
Like the river.
Flowing on to find the ocean,
A accueil for all its dreams.

The spirit shines on,
Brighter than a thousand suns.
Shining on to clear the darkness,
To find the path.

The spirit lives on,
plus eternal than the sea,
Living on to find its home,
Where all the ends shall meet.
posted by sassygirl26640
clearly justin bieber the famous pop teen idol. is being down graded for 98% of girls lives to 20%. its been taking forever for 1 song to come out of his mouth these days. plus no girl likes his new hair cute from cute and shaggy to a short cut. now he sung with a wanobe kid whos daddy paied for his songs to come out janeh smith. oops did i spill the beans on him i think i did but thats a differnt story about him and his sister. but i l’amour his sisters's musique but there they been edited!! what is going to happen to are once loved justin bieber now. o and something i think all the people who...
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posted by Insight357
    Elizabeth went back into the main room. She hoped Wyatt was as good of a peacemaker, as he was a lover. Lucifer and Xavier can fight dirty. She knew Wyatt had plenty of work cut out for him.
    A loud crash made Elizabeth look over at the other side of the room. Standing there was a ten-foot tall red creature. In a low, eerie, crackling voice the creature spoke.
    “I am Barzane, head demon’s right hand man. I was sent here to warn toi of an impending attack on the Blind Dimension, unless toi give me a particular warlock girl....
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posted by Insight357
    Wyatt watched as the faerie girl smacked Xavier across the face. He chuckled inwardly, wondering what the poor bastard had a dit to her. He became at unease when he saw Elizabeth try to turn around to run. Wyatt was ready to follow her when Lucifer pulled her over.
    Wyatt stopped in his tracks when Elizabeth followed Lucifer to the Privacy Room. It was actually a storage room, but it wasn’t used for storage. He watched as they went in. Lucifer shut the door behind them.
    Wyatt watched as the fight between the faerie, and...
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posted by Insight357
    After dinner, everyone scattered out in the Temple, and Elizabeth was going to go to her room. She walked out of the dining room and into the corridor. She didn’t know where to go so she decided to go left; she wandered around when she finally took a right. She opened up a door. Elizabeth peered inside; she saw Wyatt, Lucifer, and Xavier sitting around a giant, red pentagram in the center of the room. They did not hear the door open.
    She watched them thoughtfully. Wyatt was the leader of the Temple. Therefore, he was doing most of the talking....
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posted by HouseMindFreak
Chapter 11

The dry hot air inside the garage was almost unbearable and the smell of motor oil and tires wasn’t helping. Bone usually did not drink a can of bière while in his boutique but there were no customers and it was just too damn hot to do anything.

Dropping himself onto his boutique canapé and cracked open his Miller Light; he closed his eyes to try and ignore the stuffy heat.
He remembered calling Koda’s house and left a message when no one answered. It was odd for no one to be accueil but he shrugged it off.
Taking a long swig he didn’t realize how tired he felt from the heat as he started to...
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posted by sawfan13
I've called people all morning. No Lilith. I'm so freakin' scared about where she's at. I woke up this morning. Lilith wasn't in her bed, anywhere in her apartment, at work, nowhere. Howl was sleeping on the balcony, undisturbed in his sleep. I called Lilith's parents, her sister, and 911. I didn't bother to call Adam, but I did call work and told them about Lilith, and they told me to take the jour off. No note, her car is still in the driveway, her cellphone is still here. I don't know what happened, but I'm freaked out! I've known Lilith since forth grade, and we've always been close. for...
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posted by sawfan13
The man quietly entered the apartment of his girlfriend. He so badly wanted her back into his arms. His obsession. His love. His target. He entered her bedroom, as she rested in. He crept over to her, stroking her long black hair as she slept. A shadow that was not his appeared. He backed away from the woman, as the shadow was a man. A man with dark wild hair. A man that growled like a lion, but yet somewhat like a wolf.

Someone came in. He was touching Lilith. I walked over to him. I looked at him and said,"What are toi doing here? Leave my Queen alone." "Look, man. I don't want any trouble....
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ok...that sounds nice
Jade wasn't sure if this was the right choice,she could always find some where to stay. I'm a girl ill never be homeless.. she thought. But still she went through with it and they walked to mrs.l's car."umm if toi don't mind, do toi think we could stop at my apartment? I need to get some things from there....if toi don't mind of course." She asked
"No, I don't mind.where do toi live?" She gave her the directions and about ten minuetes later they pulled into a dark alley,they stopped in front of a door in the side of a small building."this is where toi live?" She asked
"Yeah..it...
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posted by ambers1999
Ch1 the call Ring, ring. “Hello”? ”Hannah I need toi to come to my lab today”! “Doc”? but I thought”
…” I know, I’ve been working on something and I need your help”. “OK nice to talk to toi again…bye”. In excitement I jumped out of my chair and put my best clothes on. Wondering what Doc was up to? I haven’t seen him in over a year, now that it’s the summer I finally have something to do. I raced down to Doc’s lab. The door creaked as I opened then I knew I was at the right place! “Hello” I a dit softly, “anyone here”? “Ah here toi are I haven’t seen...
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posted by MissMuffin38
After getting there sweets, they decided to call it a day. As they were walking back home, the girls were gossiping about how their jour had gone. “Did toi see that?! He paid for me!” Grace whispered to them, so excitedly, she looked like she was about to burst. “Yes, we know! toi have been talking about it for the last five minutes!” They both laughed. “Oh I’m sorry, it’s just so amazing!” She said, smiling like she had never had before. They had arrived at Amelia’s house where the girls would be staying for the night. “Well, here we are. We will see toi some other time...
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posted by Elizabeth90luv
It was 3 o’ clock in the morning, October 31st, “the night of the living dead” as my mother had told me when I was a kid. I never believed her. I could never believe that one dead body can come back to life, and that was one of the reasons that New York’s crime lab selected me. But then it was different. A cold breeze was blowing outside this house –rumor had it that it was haunted- and three bodies were lying on the floor. I was alone in this dark room, while the other investigators were processing the seconde floor and everything was calm and quiet.

I started collecting evidence,...
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December 25, 2010

Dear Diary,

Where do I even begin? It's not enough to say how much I'm hurting. Never did I imagine I'd be spending Christmas alone, but it's funny how things can change - how your whole life can change - within a blink of an eye. It seems all I do now is replay that night in my head over and over again, the scene jouer la comédie on a constant rewind that just won't stop. I wish I had answers, ou even the slightest clue where I go from here, but I'm stuck. I'm absolutely at a loss. What does Alexander think of me now? What does Charlie see me as? If only I had the opportunity to do things...
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posted by HouseMindFreak
1st chapter: link

2nd chapter: link

3rd chapter: link

4th chapter: link



Chapter 5

Koda rode through the desert for what seemed like hours. The sun was starting to set in the West, making the sky bright orange and pink. If he wasn’t so worked up over everything he would stop to enjoy the sunset but his mind was too preoccupied.

The wind started to get chilly and sky was getting darker so he decided he’d gone far enough and should stop for a rest.
Standing par his bike he scanned the landscape looking for anything that could be used as shelter. The landscape was mostly dirt and weeds, nothing to...
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posted by HouseMindFreak
1st chapter: link

2nd chapter: link

3rd chapter: link


Chapter 4

Koda ran out of the school before anyone heard ou found out about his little incident. But he knew sooner ou later someone would walk in that office and see Principle Nakai on the floor with his bureau on haut, retour au début of him and realize who wasn’t in school anymore…he would be serious trouble.

The sun was at its peak in the sky, probably around 1 ou 2 pm. It was hot, the breeze that blew was dry and it burned Koda’s eyes. He stood suivant to his dirt bike, contemplating where he should go before any cop…or parent arrived.
He decided it didn’t...
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