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posted by BlondLionEzel
Chapter 1

It was many years after those tragic events and Yajuu had grown into a young woman...

"Yajuu, ring the bell! toi know what time it is?!" Himako yelled to Yajuu.

"Yes mom!" Yajuu replied as she ran to the haut, retour au début of the tower and rung the cloche, bell as the Summer Festival started!

"Nice work, Yajuu" Himako sneered at Yajuu.

"Can i please go to the Festival mom? I did all my duties" Yajuu asked Himako in a kind tone of voice.

"No!" Himako barked at her, "Your a Monster who no one will ever care about!".

"I'm sorry mom..." Yajuu sulked as she walked back to her room.

"You better be sorry Monster" Himako whispered under her breath.

Yajuu was upstairs...but not for long. She jumped from her wind landing on her feet into the middle of the celebration.

"Hooray!" The People cheered as Yajuu danced on a stage.

"Wow...this is so much fun!" Yajuu exclaimed as she started to sing.

"Heh heh..." Some Boys looked at Yajuu and threw a tomate at her, hitting her her in the face.

"Ow!" Yajuu cried as the crowd started laughing at her misfortune. Another man grabbed rope and tied her down as plus boys threw Tomatoes and other fruits at her.

"Stop It!" A Young Samurai par the name Hikari shouted as he used a couteau to free Yajuu.

"Yajuu!!!!!" Himako yelled as she saw Yajuu had escaped from her room, "Guards, seize her!".

"No! Please mama!" Yajuu cried as the Guards grabbed Hikari and Yajuu and separated them.

"YOU ARE A MONSTER!!!" Himako yelled as Yajuu started to cry as the Crowd started to yell "Monster!" "Monster" over and over again...
posted by BlondLionEzel
Chapter 7 : Tragedy

The suivant days sun rose, as geai, jay knew what he had to to do...

"Welcome!, Lady's and Gents, i give you: geai, jay vs Cole!" The announcer screamed!

"Ready to die?" Cole a dit as they Unleashed a giant renard Form Kitsune! It lunged at geai, jay and he dodged it. When geai, jay looked at the towering Kitsune he noticed something: Whip Marks! Then he knew what to do.

"Shhh, it's ok" a dit a dit as put his hand on it's head and it started whimpering, "It's ok, i won't hurt you".

Then geai, jay heard something: Screams! Then he saw what happened. King George stabbed Amber through the cœur, coeur at the haut, retour au début of the Colosseum!...
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posted by alicia386
Chapter Six

EVERYTHING HAPPENS FOR A REASON. JUST MAKE THE BEST OF IT. -Erica

      The things going through my mind that jour were not pleasant ones. They were mainly flashbacks. Flashbacks from ancient times but t felt lie it was not very long ago. The first one was plus of a modern medieval setting. There were towering stone buildings and cobblestone streets. The night sky made the scene even plus melancholy with its dreadful grey skies and cold rain. It was the perfect scene for a battle. A lofty man wearing a lengthy cost which was covered in bright jewels and beautiful pearls. His golden...
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posted by Problematic129
*Thanks for the commentaires and the fans :) Please don't copy and please read and review*
Chapter 11
    Those days and those nights
    I’ve never liked hospitals that much growing up, with my visions I’d have quite a handful par just stepping through the doors. Tradegies after tradigies. I know hospitals are good, and I respect them and all. But bad things tend to happen to something good, people die here everyday.
    People are taken here to be tended for their injuiries because of a tragic event.
    So far since...
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posted by Problematic129
I wrote this a while back, for my language arts class. Please don't copy, enjoy!!!:)
Don't be careless
About the world
Many people are penniless
They have nowhere to go
Generations through generations
Our numbers subtract
Stand up and fight
We are not powerless
Together we unite
And restore our happiness
Come on let's be earnest
We can improve academically
montrer that we care
Our people need compassion
We live and love
And we think of above
Forever and ever
We will be together
No matter how wicked
ou cruel we can be
We all live and die
In this democracy on Earth
posted by IlovePatch97
Reality hurts, I have experience
It makes toi feel free, and then drags toi to the ground
It tells toi that everything will be ok
Later it crushes all hope and faith
It makes toi see what toi want to see
Let’s toi feel what toi want to feel
It puts toi in those “oh snap” positions
It laughs at toi in the face for your mistakes
It can help toi find l’amour ou heartbreak
In the end reality gives toi the same outcome
The very outcome toi tried to avoid
Reality doesn’t control me, I refuse to be destroyed
posted by SweetHoneyBunny
par the time I got to the small shopping center in my ever smaller town, my Jeep had stalled twice, the window was stuck half way and the little light on the dash was flashing. Could it get any worst? Better not say that in case something did happen.
I grabbed my keys, stuffed them in my bag and slammed the door.

“Julie! Over here! Juuuuulie!” Sophie was almost standing on her chair in the nourriture court waving her hands in the air like a lunatic. “What took so long? I've been waiting for like 3 hours!” she a dit when I finally managed to weave my way through the other people there. “I...
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added by rory2011
This one's from Lisa PoV
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During hall time, I saw Zoë and Ash sitting on the steps together. Ash had his head on Zoë’s shoulder. Zoë had wrapped her arms around his neck and was stroking his hair, whispering to him. She looked up when I came over.
    “Is he okay?” I whispered.
    “He’ll be alright,” she said.
    “What’s wrong?”
    She shook her head. “He won’t tell me. He doesn’t want to go home, though. Like,...
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Okay, I changed Wesley from being homosexual to being pansexual. Just so toi guys know.
Also, this chapter's from Zoë's point of view.

We had a substitute teacher. They’re the only ones who ever bother with the roll call. The other teachers do it for the first three days of school and then just give up on it.
    The substitute was one of those grumpy old ladies with the white hair and thin glasses that she wore on the end of her nose. She introduced herself as Ms. Norman. She pronounced it Mizzzzzz, drawing out the Z so she sounded like a bumble bee.
    She...
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Ryker

“Ryker Fargo, please rapporter to the office; Ryker Fargo.”
    Um, no, I won’t rapporter to the office. It’s stupid that they call toi on the loudspeakers to the office. Sound can’t make me go.
    I was in the library. Hiding, really, so I wouldn’t have to go. What if someone had figured out that I was the smoker?
    I was searching through the library. No sign of Ms. Levitt. Maybe she wasn’t here today. I pulled a cigarette from my pocket and lit it, took a drag.
    I heard the door opening. I snuffed...
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posted by MissCarolyn143
Author's Note: Sorry I took so long with this chapter!
I was just so busy!
And as usual please commentaire it toi loved it ou if toi found something wrong with it,cause I really want to improve my writing!
Lynn ❤

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Part Three:
In front of her was a sleeping girl hung par manacles from her wrists,she was on her knees head tilted downwards causing a mane of Jet Black hair to cover her face,and extending along both her arms were X shaped scars still oozing blood she wore what looked like a white sheet that covered her chest to just...
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Note: to those who are lire this and like it, I will take requests, as long as:
1) It doesn't interfere with what I've already written
2) It doesn't create a new character

Sometimes I hate school so frigging much. Actually, I wouldn’t mind it so much, except for no one really likes me. See, I’m real social. So when the only people I have to talk to is a budding juvenile delinquent, a geek with freckles and braces, a hyper redheaded girl, and a sarcastic blond (Quin can get really sarcastic sometimes), toi can understand why I feel like that.
    Don’t get me wrong....
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Ryker's point of view.
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I couldn’t go home. I just couldn’t make myself. I knew Sami was there, waiting, but I was worried if I got beat one plus time, it would kill me. Then who would take care of Sami?
    I leaned against a large building and thought. Should I at least go tell her where I was? But then He might catch me. I decided that I wouldn’t go today. That would make sure that I was alive to take care of her. Anyway, I needed to sell what was in my backpack.
    I...
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This chapter's from Ryker's point of view.
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I left school early. I did every Wednesday (which it was). I had business to do with someone, and they weren’t patient.
    I walked home. Do that every day. Mostly ‘cause I don’t want anyone to see where I live.
    It’s a pretty rough place. Gotta watch your back, ou you’re gonna get a bullet in it.
    I walked into a short alleyway. I was in the rough parts now. I listened to make sure no one was there. When...
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posted by Gryffindork99
(Sorry for the delay, guys. I hope the suivant installment won't take quite as long. I'm not sure if it will be flabaloobalah ou me posting. Hope toi guys enjoy!)

I woke with a start at the deafening sound of my alarm clock screaming in my ear like a possessed bee. I squinted and checked the time--5:30--and rubbed my eyes. Why was it so early? Then I remembered: I had to work on my school project. I groaned and reluctantly threw myself out of my super-warm, super-comfy lit into the cold, pitch-blackness of my bedroom. Drunk with sleepiness, I stumbled over to my bureau and fell into the chair. I...
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posted by IlovePatch97
hey, so its been a really long time since I've posté anything on here so i needed something to get me started again. I've been lire Pourquoi tales, so stories explaining how something came to be. I wanted to write my own so mines about the Rose. I hope toi like it. If toi do please commentaire :)
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"Arissa why do toi look sad? Are toi displeased with our new now?" Asked Christophe as he watched his wife approach there fleur garden.
"Our accueil is lovely, there is so much l’espace to roam and the garden is beautiful" she replied.
"Then why so sad?" Christophe asked...
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Chapter 1: Where am I?

A massive army stood at the bottom of an active volcano. Alice, restrained par 2 soldiers, looked around feverishly. In piles were mauled, broken figures, all lying in growing pools of blood, dead from the recently fought battle. She looked up, towards the edge of the burning volcano, her eyes fixed on the teen standing suivant to a dark, hooded figure. "Felix! Felix!" she cried out. But he refused to respond, his face emotionless. She struggled to free herself, but without success. As Felix was pushed into the boiling pit par the hooded person, he did not say a word.

"FELIX!!!"...
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Chapter 15
Sleeping in
    I yawned as I raised my head from the security of my lovely pillow, expecting the lovely outputting couleurs of my lit room I was surprised to see creepy bright white paint on the walls, with no pictures whatsoever.
    I jerked up from my position and noticed I was on one of those things in the doctors office the kid gets to sit on for whether it was for a check-up ou sickness, I quickly calmed down when I realized I was in the nurse’s office, our lovely nurse was on her computer typing, and I noticed a familiar pretty girl sleeping...
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