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posted by BlondLionEzel
Prologue

I woke up. I couldn't see well, but I was able to see myself. I have grey fur, grey patches on my legs, paws, and tail, with a blue tip on the tail.

"Hello?" I called out. Gosh, I didn't think I knew how to talk.

"Yo! Are toi alright?" A voiced called out to me. Someone was trying to find me!

"I...don't know" I responded.

"You don't know?" The voice responded. It was a white female loup with purple eyes.

"Who are you?" I asked her.

"I'm Lilly. It's nice to meet you. Are toi new?" Lilly asked me.

"Again, I don't know" I responded. I didn't know if this loup was friendly ou not.

"Okay...what's...
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posted by CatiePotter
musique is the only class I have with him. The longest class.

"Nick play that part of the excersice again." told our band teacher Mr. Bova.

No one argues with Mr. Bova, we all think he's scary.

"Why do I even stay in this class?" I sometimes ask myself. The fear of being yelled at? The fact that I loved playing the flute? ou Nick.... no I moved on! ou at lest I tell myself I did. I don't know what it is, his poping messy, curly blond hair, even plus sunkissed than mine. ou the way he smiled to himself, his perfect smirk. I don't why I ever crushed on him.

Nick finished the part of the routine, his...
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I crept in through the front door of the old house I call home. “Mom?” I called.
    No answer.
    “Mom?” I repeated. “Moooom?”
    I heard footsteps, then my mother peeked out from behind a heavy oaken door. She was dressed in a white sheet that she had wrapped around her chest. It came down to her feet, which were bare except for the thin golden chains she had Raiponce around her left foot. She had a washcloth pinned in her hair.
    “Mom?” I asked. “What are toi wearing?”
    “Oh,...
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Hell is nothing plus than the outcome of a natural life
Humans are not built for perfection ou purity
Every human no matter what is stained in someway
It could be a horrid thought, A mistaken word said
Perhaps actions that ended in consequence
This is why I chose not to fear it, but embrace it
If toi are to believe in heaven ou hell than believe it’s whatever toi want
Only the dead have seen it so how is we to know it’s a horrific place
Perhaps it is just a place toi can be sent as a personal decision
I’m am not fully faithful, stepping into heaven would be fraud
I choose to accept whatever happens, in truth it is not me I worry about
Understand it’s all matter of opinion and I’m open to all
posted by Insight357
    “Kayden!” Sebastian-my band’s manager-had a look of dismay on his simple features. I couldn’t hear him, but I could read his lips. Anyone who knew me knew to get my attention before they spoke.
    “What?” I asked. Though I’d been deaf since I was five I knew how to speak as well as anyone with full hearing.    
    “You still haven’t made your set list,” he stated, his face screwed up into a frown. “The first performance is tomorrow night.”
    “I’ll have it finished...
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posted by hgfan5602
Fight till the end,
Like toi don't have another care
Fight till the end.

Fight till the end,
Cuz toi got all ya power.
Fight like a trooper.

You've got hope
You've got strength
You've got l’amour on ya side,
So fight now.
Just fight now.

Fight till the end,
You've got all these people
Rootin for ya,
Rootin for ya.

You'll win the fight,
You'll freakin survive,
And you'll be proud
Cuz toi fought till the end,
And won it,
And won it.

Fight till the end,
You'll win.
Everything inside ya
Is powerful.

So fight till the end.
Just fight till the end.
AND FIGHT IT!!!
posted by alicia386
Chapter Eight: Hello, Stranger Please Don't Betray Me

      The guy stood in front of us. We needed to give him answer and fast. He was a spy and he probably knew plus then he was letting on. This make sit hard to trust him. Courtney immediately a dit yes. I gave her a glare and shrugged. Raven was nodding her head as while. It made me think. Were they up to something? Did they know the guy? They could have known him because he goes here for school. Actually, he seemed much older then the rest of us. He had boyish features but he certainly was someone who looks much older then 18.
     ...
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posted by CapShunsuifan13
Just a sample of a fanfic ive considered writing. Tell me what toi think.
All SOA characters belong to Kurt Sutter aside from my OC

He was back in his own country, it had been so long but he was finally back.
No that wasn't right, he wasn't in his own country, he hadn't been there in 18 years. No he wasn't there, but he was home, it had been ten years since he was last here. Ten years.....
He stepped out of the SUV, the cold air hitting him in the face like a ton of bricks. This was California it shouldn't be this cold. He nodded to the driver, letting him known it was okay to leave. But the black...
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posted by MissCarolyn143
Hey Guys,this is my very first story posté in this club!
I hope toi l’amour it!
Make sure to commentaire if toi like it ou if toi found anything wrong with it cause I really wanna improve my writing!
Carolyn

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Part One:
The dried leaves crunched beneath her feet as she walked in the dark woods alone searching for a way out of it on this dark scary night, I knew I shouldn't have accepted Beck's stupid dare!,she thought to herself, Now look what happened!,to busy thinking of ways on how to get back on her brother,Autumn didn't...
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posted by Problematic129
~Genre:realistic fiction, humor~
Chapter 19    
    Oh, brother
    I couldn’t help but grin at Adam and Ryler, well mostly Ryler when they came through the front door. But I didn’t answer their questioning glances, right now I was too busy dancing through the house at my own happiness.
    Online the news of Meredith’s epic failure was overflowing, their were tons of rumors and ton of claque, smack talk, and some of the people Meredith bullied put some of their words they wanted to say on her page.
    There...
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posted by SweetHoneyBunny
On an island,
Sea around,
This is a place,
Nightmares are found.

Stinking bogs,
And tombstones black,
It is waiting,
To attack.

Enter now,
And toi will find,
Objects of,
The destroyed kind.

Bloody puddles,
Broken mirrors,
Headless dolls,
All to fuel your fears.

Around the corner,
Darkness waits,
For the suivant victim,
And his fate.

Death and distress,
Blood and gore,
Normal things,
That we adore.

Twins in life,
Death as well,
Pale and ghostly,
We won't tell.

What had happened,
Late one night,
After she barked,
Before the bite.

Now we lay,
In watery grave,
Bodies empty,
Souls not saved.

Until the night,
We answer her call,
Haunt the living,
Until they fall.
posted by alicia386
Chapter Seven
Book Three- Zoe

PUT ME WITH LIONS AND I WILL SURVIVE. PUT ME WITH MY SISTER AND THERE WILL BE HELL TO PAY. -Emma

      I stayed accueil all jour today. I observed Shane as he inspected the forest. It was like he created work from himself so that he could stay here longer. I could just stroll out here and demand why he was still here but Emma came ou appeared. I was up in the basement and she stood right alongside of me. I had gotten use to her just materializing whenever she pleased. "Hey Emma," I greeted without removing my gaze from Shane, "What brings toi by?"
      "I need you,...
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posted by 1999jacko
Rick lay in hospital with stitches all over his face and his left eye swollen up, a small eye patch like thing barely covering it up. His best friends- Allan, Brandon, Kyran and Duncan- stood around his lit telling him what happened after he left, Kyran was mainly telling him about it though because everyone had bruises apart from him," and so everyone was fighting at lunch and som black kid had his leg broken, it was so cool toi could see the bone sticking out and blood went everywhere over James, sp all in all we had a good first jour of what they're calling 'the war'." Brandon smiled slightly...
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posted by amoremusic
I write what i feel and try to
make them seem so-real to
you, but all toi want from me
is honesty.

as i write out the facts
toi act like toi don't really
care where my cœur, coeur truly is.

Let me tell toi where it
is, it's in the honesty of my
poetry, deep inside my cœur, coeur
it's the only thing that reveals
the emotions deep down inside
my soul.

as i hold onto the emotions
that creates honest poésie
that i write, i see toi looking
at my private diaries understanding
who i want to be.

toi look at me and toi
seem to know what i'm
feeling as i'm revealing
to toi the emotions that
comes from within my
soul.

as i hold the key to this
honest poésie that i compose
toi seem to believe every-little
detail that i have to say to you.
posted by hgfan5602
This is for the Hunger Games RP, but I thought it could be put on here to see what everyone thinks about it too.
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I stare up at the stage as they wait for everyone to be ready for the reaping. I hate the Capitol. I hate everyone who's even associated with the Capitol. I hate the reapings. And I hate the Hunger Games. I'm one of the very few people who don't like the Hunger Games here in District 3. Most people l’amour the Hunger Games here. If they get chosen for it, they are usually celebrating about it later on. Some prepare for...
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 My terrifying enemy, Cat.
My terrifying enemy, Cat.
(Okay, so this is one of my weirder entries, but I just thought what it would be like for that yarn. This big thing pouncing on toi and stuff, anyway, here it is.)

So, today I was just lounging in the sewing room when this big orange thing swiped a paw at me and caused me to roll out of the basket. The thing swiped at me yet again and I remembered what my parents were talking about one night. "That cat thing almost rolled me completely out of shape and into a completely flat string!"
"That must have been horrifying, honey!" My dad had replied. I wasn't paying much attention to the conversation...
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posted by hgfan5602
Ever wish toi got a shoulder to lean on?
Ever wish toi weren't always cryin' in the rain?
Ever wish toi weren't always so lonely, girl?
Ever wish toi could fly?

In the darkness,
I've always leaned on my shoulder
Who always saw who I really was
Never mistook me for someone else

I'm just a small shadow
Cowering in the rain
But once I got my shoulder
Boy, I feel so strong

The shoulder who always saw through me
The person who always knew what I felt
The person who always stayed par my side
My faithful friend through rain and hail

Did toi ever know toi were my shoulder?
Did toi ever know I would never be
Something...
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posted by alicia386
I was sitting in a wooden chair surrounded par strangers and my grandmother. The last thing I remember I was in my Alegebra class when I was called to the office. My grandmother was there with two other ladies. My grandmother a dit to get in the car and to not ask questions. I did what I was told and ended up here.

"Do toi think she has the power, Grace?" A short woman with dyed light blue hair looked to my grandmother for answers.

"I am postive," replied my grandmother. "She ahs been montrer signs since she was baby."

"Her mother failed to cut her powers off." A man suivant to my grandmother shook...
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posted by BlondLionEzel
Chapter 1

It was hundreds of years after Kara's transformation, but she was still a plant-human hybrid. For the years before this day, she was shown as an abomination of nature. In short, people poked, prodded, and threw things at Kara.

However, this jour would turn out different...

Jeremy was a sixteen an old boy with black hair, brown eyes, and a smile that warm up even the most La Reine des Neiges heart. His father bought the mansion and garden for Jeremy as he was studying botany in college.

"I finally can have my own mansion and garden" Jeremy thought as he was driving down to his new mansion.

When Jeremy...
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As doctors rushed in and Mariah and Tiffany ran suivant to Kyle, James sat there, looking at his brother, remembering all that they'd gone through, fighting evil monsters that don't exist, fighting bad guys, everything, they survived it all. Except the human race, their own species. He was about to cry but looked up and saw Mariah and Tiffany, crying. He hugged them tight, like Kyle used to. "It'll be ok" he said. "But what are we going to do?" sobbed Mariah. "Live on." a dit James and hugged them tighter. Later that evening James went to Kyle's house and looked under his lit and found a box. He...
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