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In a weekly "test" single people who are looking for a partner ask their mother and their best friend to help.Their mother chooses one partner and their best friend chooses another.The test is to see who can choose the best partner!
This week's single man is Richard Taylor,a 26-year-old musician from Southampton.His mother Meg chooses one girl,and his best friend Danny chooses another.Then Richard goes on a rendez-vous amoureux, date with each girl.Which girl does he prefer?Who knows him better,his mother ou his best friend?Who chooses the right girl for him?


"I usually work in England but sometimes I work abroad...
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posted by ZekiYuro
After an upbringing in New Zealand and a spell jouer la comédie in her own country,Nyree Dawn Porter made Londres her home.Interview par Alan O'Kelly.

Nyree Dawn Porter made her first stage appearance at the age of 3.Playing the part of a ladybird in an amateur production of Noah's Ark,she walked onto the stage and into the lights to delighted applause and laughter.

'It stopped me dead and instead of joining the other performers I walked down to the front of the stage to find out what that noise was.'

'That noise' has Charmed her ever since and in a long,successful career,both on the theatre stage and on...
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Not long il y a people believed that in the future we would work less,have plus free time,and be plus relaxed.But sadly this has not happened.Today we work harder,work longer hours,and are plus stressed than 10 years ago.We walk faster,talk faster,and sleep less than précédant generations.And although we are obsessed with machines which save us time,we have less free time than our parents and grandparents had.But what is this doing to our health?An American journalist James Gleick in a new book,Faster:the acceleration of just about everything,says that people who live in cities are suffering from...
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posted by ZekiYuro
Here are some plus texts from people.
1.Writing and then sending a funny e-mail ou text message to my friends.And of course,imagining their faces when they read it.

2.I really like driving at night when there's no traffic,listening to my favourite music.I feel completely free.

3.Staying in lit on Sunday morning and lire the newspaper.Then getting up very late and having my dog for a walk.

4.I enjoy going to the jym and really getting tired then taking a long hot douche followed par a nice hot cup of tea.There's nothing better.

5.Turning off my computer at the end of the day.Leaving work,and getting into my car to go home!It's the best moment of the day.I l’amour it!
As we know,Richard Taylor-a 26-year-old musician-claimed that his best friend Danny knows him better than his mother,Mrs.Meg,by the way they chose the girfriends for him.So what about hearing what he a dit about those girls?

1.His friend's choice:Claire
"I was very optimistic when I went to meet Claire.,My first impression was that she was very friendly and very extrovert.Physically she was my type-she was quite slim and not very tall with long dark hair-very pretty.
And she was very funny too.She had a great sense of humour.We laughed a lot.But the only problem was that Claire was very talkative.She...
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There once lived a princess named Eleanor. She was a very beautiful and intelligent young girl. Yet, she was unhappy.
Everybody kept telling her, that she had everything she could’ve ever needed ou wanted: the beauty, the brains, the fortune and a young, mighty prince to whom she was supposed to get married to. And they were right. In theory, the young princess’ life seemed perfect. But in reality, it was far from it.
The princess felt alone and scared, even when she was surrounded par people and was completely safe. And her prince. He didn’t make her happy. But not because he didn’t...
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posted by peacebaby7
This is for those who have just begun writing, ou for those who need helpful advice. I hope this article helps you.

1) Spelling and Grammar

Spelling and grammar is the first thing toi worry about. If there are many spelling/grammatical errors, the story doesn't flow very well. toi don't have to be an expert, but toi at least should have a dictionary nearby and know the basic rules of grammar. You'll pick up on plus the plus toi write.

2) Know Your Topic

First and foremost, after spelling and grammar, toi must know what you're écriture about. And I don't just mean a topic in general. For example,...
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posted by EvanlovesAzula
 James.
James.
Authors Note: A little something from my wandering mind tonight. I'll warn u this is a bit sad, but I think toi all will like this one very much. Enjoy.

He was angry. He was exhausted. His cœur, coeur pounded against his chest with pulsating curses on her. On Olivia. James lept up from the hardwood floors and began to wipe his eyes.The vestige of tears still stung on his cheeks. What had he done wrong? What had he missed? How could he fix it? Those questions would soon be erased from his mind and replaced with the real question: Why didn't she ever say she loved him?

James had been waiting for eight...
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posted by ejenk1025
Chapter 2

I pull into the driveway of the cafe. I look into my rear view mirror. I look good. (Laugh) I get out of the car then fix my clothes. I'm ready. Just be yourself. Ok. I'm walking in. Don't fall. Don't fall .. He sees me. Just walk up to him.

"Hey."
"Hey. Glad toi could make it." a dit Lucas
"I'm glad toi could make it, too."
"Well. I work here so..." a dit Lucas
"You work here? Cool."
"Yeah. This is actually my mom's cafe. Let me introduce you." a dit Lucas
"Oh goody." I a dit nervously

Good impression. Good impression. Good impression.

"Mom, this is Brooke. Brooke, my mom." a dit Lucas
"Pleasure...
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posted by Okuni
Just a short one-shot I thought of on the spot...Mother's jour is coming so I thought, why not? It's not that good, just so toi know...

I hate her. I really really hate her. Sure she's the woman who gave me my life. Sure she's the woman who raised me all the sixteen years I've been alive since my father left us shortly after my birth. But I cannot bring myself to l’amour her. What has she ever done that actually made me smile? She has always been a cruel and selfish woman who would do anything to get what she wanted. She would gladly hurt others for her own benefit, even me, her own flesh and blood....
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posted by Kachetes
“why does she live in this side of town when toi have a hous- joshua was asking but my glare clearly got to him
“look its not like we dont want her in our house ... She IS married and she didnt want financial help from any one.Lupita is a girl thats loud and proud in a way but Marc is a good guy they're happy I just wish they would...”
I stop we stood in front of a small house and it looked like we missed a good party bière cans and bottles al over the front yard,a few dosen pizza boxes,three chiens eating the leftovers,and one pretty lady passout on the grass;my aunt Lupita
“do I realy need...
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posted by GodIsGood
Dear Cambelle,
It’s great to hear from you! How have toi been? toi mom and Leah say hi. It’s kind of annoying that your aunt’s house doesn’t have a computer, so we have to escargot mail each other.
I know toi want to keep a low profile, but
We all miss toi a lot Cambelle. My dad says toi should come back. And mom wants to send toi cookies. (She still thinks you're too thin).
I took your sister to the zoo yesterday. No wonder toi nicknamed her Panda! She loves those bears.
Victor Terrah also emailed me. He wants to get a hold of toi so toi two can spar again. I could be wrong, but I think...
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posted by para-scence
"Alessandra, toi have two minutes to get down here!" Dad shouted from downstairs. I quickly pulled on my ratty old converse, not bothering to tie them. I ran downstairs, probably just making it to the two minute mark. Dad folded his arms, probably upset that I'd made it in time.

"You're going to be late," he said. "You'd better get your cul, ass out of here." I grabbed my bag off the chair, and grabbed a Candy bar from the pantry. Just as I got out the door, he grabbed a fistful of my hair, yanking it back. I yelped as my head jerked backwards, and I fell back into the house.

"Go say goodbye to your...
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Summertime, June, 16th, 1934
Detectives surrounding the area of the lake. A dead body was found. A young girl's body. The young girl was Anna Hawkes, nine years old, blond hair, green eyes. My best friend.......ex best friend. Let's just say, this little girl did not play nice with me and left me forgotten. She's lucky. Lucky, lucky, lucky, lucky. The detectives found her and not me. Well, I'm sorta used to it since I've always known to be forgotten and alone. Now, I'm dead, forgotten, alone, wet, and sunk deep into the water. How did Little Miss Anna Hawkes die? Hehe, me of course. She drowned...
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posted by Insight357
The cloche, bell rang, Elizabeth, and Wyatt had to go to class. They had every class together except for first period. Elizabeth went to art class while Wyatt went to music.
All through art Elizabeth drew out a sketch of her left wrist. This piece of artwork would be hanging on the mur outside the art room. She was glad people would see it. She was going to be curious to see how many people she could piss off.
* * *
During musique Wyatt stared out the window, thinking. Thinking of the best time to tell Elizabeth. He figured he would do it during Algebra two. It would be one of the easiest classes to...
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chapter 3
the party

the cloche, bell chimed and we all lead out of the hall, me and becca linked arms as we walked down and i thought to myself after the first day, i had some Friends i was on the cheerleading team,and i had a party to go to tonight. i was acturally really exsited.
i didn't realise how much i was thinking and how much time passed, until i ralised that becca was now talking to tom liam and danny were play fighting and jake was looking down.
"whats up?" i asked quietly just incase.
"i was just thinking " i kept silent to give him time to tell me if he wanted to "i never believed in something...
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