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We were anxious to find out what was going on with the Jew. The Saumensch and I walked out and onto the streets, apart at a distance, careful of any danger around us. As we walked over onto Pariser Platz, we saw that there was a public execution today. A couple of Nazis were gathered around a feeble man, short and skinny, who appeared to be a Jew. The Saumensch and I stepped closer, seeing that it wasn't our Jew, but only to be halted par one of the Nazis on command. "HALT! What brings toi here?" I answered calmly, "We've just come par to greet toi fine men. Heil Hitler." The Nazi nodded briefly, and said, "Heil Hitler. Have a nice day, and be on your way now. We have business to attend to." We nodded back in reply. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a black-clothed figure, and he was stooping above a Nazi. No one seemed to see him though. Matna and I strolled across slowly, glancing at the peculiar happening. Matna a dit to me, "Carls...is that...the Jew?" I looked at her and a dit solemnly, "I do believe it is." The Jew was stooped above the Nazi we had just talked to. With one brief salute, the black-clothed Jew swung a broken glass bottle at the Nazi's forehead, and with one blow, the Nazi went down, cold. Matna and I knew that this was no place to be. The Nazis might take us away for questioning if they suspected that we were the ones guilty of the murder. We sprinted down the rue and locked ourselves in our houses for the rest of the evening. Murders. Twice already. Could it get any worse?
 The Jew
The Jew
Chapter 12
        The lovely fun of kickball
    “School, school, school,” I shake my head. “I blame the smart people.”
    Beth looks at me. “Pammy, were in gym, technically not school.”
    “But still in it,” I say.
    Beth rolls her eyes as our gym coach leads us outside, to the very hot air, oh my goodness someone call the rain! I then feel my spirits lift up when I learn were playing kickball! Yay! I usually hit someone in the face with my powerful temper...
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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 Max277
Chapter 7

Okay right now, my brain was on over load. Nick was dieing, Luke was mad at me, the gang was a bit hurt. Best of all. We were trying to stay alive. That plan wasn't working so well. I glanced over at Nick. He began to close his eyes. No. I slapped him on the cheek. His eyes flew open." Don't close your eyes" I hiss at him." Slapping me is working so well for toi isn't it?" He snapped at me. Then there was a loud painful sound. Right now, Nick, Me, Luke, the gang. We were all hidding in a very big cave. Not the best place to be, It was better than nothing though...
Few hours later......
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posted by 1999jacko
Rick lay still on the rue almost lifeless as the ambulance came round the corner and the men jumped out of the back door and hefted him up onto a lit sort of thing, covered his face with an oxygen tank and then wheeled him up into the ambulance, as soon as they were all in the ambulance the man started to drive off quickly towards the hospital just as Rick started to see dots in the air and slowly faint.

Alli sat at her dîner table, tableau talking rapidly with her rich parents about how school had gone and if there had been any plus of the usual violence that had been happening in the school lately...
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In the morning James returned. The others were already there. Kyle laid in his bed, asleep. They left James a spot suivant to Kyle, where James had sat last night. The white fond d’écran was slightly ripped. James sat in his seat. "Did anything happen last night?" asked Katie desperatly. James shrugged. They could tell something had the others looked at Katie all wondering the same question. She pointed at the security camera that nobody had noticed. James sat on his siège with his knees under his chin and his hands clasped around his legs and head facing down. Memories of last night were nagging...
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posted by vampirefreak_26
I jogged my way to home, trying to get my thoughts straight. As I entered the house I smelled the warm velvety smell I knew all too well and hated. It reminded me every time of what I was and what it meant to me. As I followed the smell I found an open bottle of blood on the dining table, tableau with a note lying beside it. Drink ou I’ll come and make you! “Curse toi Dimitri!” I could feel how my body reacted to the smell; my fangs began to lengthen my body tensed as it knew what the bottle held. Strength! I tried to survive as long as I could without the blood, but over time my body weakened...
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posted by rory2011
Kat took the paper leaving the room quickly ,she went to where she and Hayley always sit
" we're leaving ,change your clothes and take the most important things toi need " Kat a dit
" what ! ? " Hayley a dit
" we don't have too much time ,please just do what I a dit " Kat a dit
she took the paper and put it in the printer ,she want something to improve Mac's intentions and the government Intentions

Hayley stood near the house door waiting Kat ,but unfortunately Mac came , he saw Hayley wearing her manteau and carrying her bag
he know that Kat planning to leave so he sat on the stairs which are close...
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posted by 1999jacko
Leo picked Sarah up, because she was going to slow, and started to jump to the nearest arbre skilfully. After jumping to 8 different trees they finally reached their accueil arbre and, at the same time, whispered," Jason toi there." They heard movement from a different branch and saw a shadow déplacer clumsily over a small rack of weapons that that they had made," Jason stop trying to scare us and come out." Leo hissed loudly, the person came around the othe side of the arbre and said," I don't think Jason is ever going to try and scare toi ever again." The person had a serpent like smile and held a...
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posted by Problematic129
*Previously called the book that promised death, but changed it, unpublished it and posté it here :)*
Prologue
The girl ran and did not stop, for it would cost her her life. She clutched the book tightly in her hands, keeping them at her sides…hidden. But they knew she had it, and they would not stop for nothing at all.
They will kill her for it and if its in their hands then the world would be doomed. And that must not happen the girl thought willing her legs to run faster.
Although running in a dress that was tied together so hard that she couldn’t breathe didn’t help her at all....
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posted by alicia386
Power

toi are possessed
par this world
This so called better future
Is destroying you

At what cost
The fame ou the fortune
It isn't worth it
Haven't toi seen

The corruption 
Power brings
Too much of a good thing
Becomes worthless in the end

Don't be like that
Help yourself
Save yourself from this
This unplanned future

Power brings one thing
Death
There is no way around it
It will soon take over

It will become your life
This power that toi long for
Shall be a death sentence for you
I wish toi luck

I hope toi see the way
The way I speak of
How power isn't healthy
And not apart of your diet

Turn away
From the temptation 
That power can bring
Forget it

Forget everything
The money
The fame 
The power

Don't look back
Behind toi is the head
The head of evil
The head of power
posted by Problematic129
*Randomly came up with the idea, please commentaire ou fan, appreciated! :)*

Verse 1:
Wings the color of diamond and gold. cœur, coeur so lovely…it’ll melt toi so, oh. Their warm embrace is protecting me, there’s nothing else I would give for this, oooh, yeah ,nothing else that could make my cœur, coeur twist.
    
    Chorus:
    And now, I see, the descending angel, protecting me. It takes, me in, to a whole new world that I would never give.
    And now I see, oh yes, I see

    Verse 2:
    I’ve...
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posted by Problematic129
*Game twister buddies.
~Genre: Fiction, mystery, and I guess fantaisie :)*
Chapter 25
    Dorothy’s point of view
    I touch her journal. “I’m going to try something,” I tell my friends. “So don’t freak out unless I start bleeding ou jerking ou something unusually.”
    Jess nods, use to the routine, she turns to Cadence. “Get ready rookie, and don’t freak out, I know when to panic.”
    Cadence looking confused and a bit scared nods, as he watches me.
    I close my eyes, and concentrate...
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Now toi believe that I'm not normal, huh? Well, this is going to make toi tear your hair out.
So, as I was saying, I was sucked into the glass of Coke. The suivant thing that happened, someone pressed a cloth to my nose, and I fell into a heavy sleep.
When I woke up, I was covered in tubes. I was lying somewhere that looked like a hospital, but still in my rose X-His. Good. I tried to get out, but it felt as if there were invisible restraints holding me. A monitor suivant to my shoulder beeped and said, "Prisoner #2 has awoke."
Well, well, well. So I was a prisoner. Two heavily armed guards yanked...
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posted by alicia386
Chapter Nine

IF WE WERE ALL PERFECT, LIFE WOULD BE BORING. -Emma

      Forgetting the fact that my old friend is now going to be the enemy's snack, I tried to focus on the words that Erica was telling me. After a lot bickering, she has agreed to teach me how to reach my sister. "Just focus your eyes onto that blank wall. Remember do not become dizzy while staring at the wall. It happens to me all of them time." I ignored that last part and focused my eyes onto the mur ahead of me. "Now imagine Sophie." That is what I did. I imagined the way Sophie would look like and incroyable it worked....
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Chapter 2
Three Months Earlier

There was not much bright where I was. Just dull, cheap lamp-light. Ya know? The cheap light that bulbs give off. Not until I stepped out into the golden hue of this evening’s sunset could I get a good picture with my eyes. I had been in a bar with my Friends or, as it’s usually called, my gang. It wasn’t a real rough bar, the one I had been in. there were a couple fights every so often, but not much. Gavin, the owner, was good about that. He didn’t want the fuzz montrer up all the time, so when he wanted a fight to stop, it stopped. He could persuade...
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posted by alicia386
 Reese Kingston
Reese Kingston
Chapter Five

      Reese invited her inside and they got to work on Reese's couch. Her mom was currently cooking them oysters for dîner which was Dakota's favorite. Reese really wanted Dakota to like her. It was so obvious. "Our project is on Recyclable Art. Do toi have old newspapers ou something?" Dakota asked. She flipped open her binder and read the list. "We can use paper, soda cans, and everyday household items like paperclips and bottle caps. Things like that."
      "My Uncle Kenny use to be a hoarder and he is always giving away his camelote, indésirable so he might have some useful things," replied...
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posted by alicia386
 Hazel Portwood
Hazel Portwood
Chapter Four

      Dakota glanced at herself in her long vanity. She had chosen to wear the white skinny pants, a rose licou, halter top, and a spaghetti strap chemise underneath the licou, halter top. She had on her rose high tops. Her hair was down and curly. She looked decent but she didn't want to be decent. She wanted to be extraordinary. The collier with the red lips at bottom would be the perfect accessory to make her outfit great. She turned back to the mirror to only find a pale figure standing behind her. Dakota whirled around to face the intruder.
      'Hmm,' thought the ghost. 'I like it....
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posted by Problematic129
*Please don't copy and please read and review*
Chapter 19
    A messed up version of a family reunion
    The woman smiled, “Zyanna.” She held out her hand. I stood up, brushed off my jeans,and took her hand.
    Now, it may not have been the smartest idea, but she was my mother. She came for me, and after having years of her out of my life, I wasn’t going to let an opportunity like this pass up.
     She had this lithe grace, like I knew she would, and maneuvered her way through the forest. When we left it, the...
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Poor Vincent Matherly was pushed to his death. Poor, poor, Chasity the girl who pushed Vincent to his death. The tears of the parents and the sad looks of passing citzens. Chasity examined the scene once more. Was that the right thing to do? After she had done it, it truly didn't look like the right thing.

Chasity was summoned from the big guy in the sky. He had seen the terrible thing she had done. Chasity wasn't ready to face him not after that. he stared down at her while she looked down at her toes. The big guy in the sky wanted to send her to the big guy below the ground but decided against...
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