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posted by Claudia4599
They always a dit that I was a bit mad.

I guess that’s why I hear bumble bees and geckos talking to me, and not about allergies ou how to save money on my car insurance.

toi see my dad and my mom is traveling the world for fun. My dad got me some teachers just for me so I won’t have to be in school with the normal kids. But I think it would be fun. I could have real Friends instead of no one. Also I could also see some real doctors about some of the things that I think of. They are strange. My fathers doctors say that I am perfectly fine, don’t worry, mentally fine, ect., I don’t believe any of it.

Every night I walk out into the rose garden, and look at the fleurs in the darkness. The world looks better without the harsh light playing tricks on you. Tonight as I walked out something caught my eye, a rabbit. I had never seen a rabbit this late at night so I followed it. After the rabbit and I left the garden, The Rabbit stood up on his hind legs and looked at his watch.

“Oh I am late, dear me, today is not going so well, is it now?” The rabbit a dit shaking its head sadly, as he took a look at his wrist watch. He started to hop away sadly. I followed. This was one weird dream. Never before had I seen a rabbit with a wrist watch.

I followed the rabbit to a large whole hole in the ground under a large willow tree. That was strange, I never noticed the hole before.
posted by dancing_banana
Peter
    I can’t believe she opened up like that. I can’t believe we’re this close now. We talk every jour now. I keep trying to tell her to get away from her accueil life. She just keeps refusing. I don’t know what to do, in all those classes in school they where always like rapporter it, rapporter it, and rapporter it. So what should I do?

Kristen
    Peter keeps saying to get away. I should. If someone else knew they’d call social services without hesitation. I am completely engrossed in the book I’m lire when Jim walks in with a very cocky smile....
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There I was… Stepping on my own feet on the real ground. Yeah… the real one.
No plus “dad, will toi give me a ride to…?”, ou “ please mom, I need that money to buy a lovely pair of jeans”.
No plus dependence, no plus good meals in family, no plus life as I know it.
Time to step up on my feet.
Lily is my name…and I´m 18 years old. This is the new beginning of a new life. MY own life, the one that I have to build up.
Desperate about all this thoughts, all I could do is call my BF to cry over the phone.
-Soph…Oh Soph! This is nerve racking…OMG OMG OMG! I can´t believe we´re...
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posted by CullenProperty
Going to school the suivant jour was like shoving needles up my toenails. Everybody, and I mean everybody, was asking me about Lola, not even a bit sympathetic ou caring towards how I felt about my best friend. All I knew was that I was one hundred percent ready to coup de poing somebody's throat out from under their chin. After about, oh, the twelfth person asking me, "I hear your best friend died," I was so about to take a spin in my parents SUV into the Boston Harbor. I stopped talking before first period began.
Lunch was even worse; I shoved myself into a corner in the library, not even bothering to...
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 Ashlynn's belly.
Ashlynn's belly.
Prom Night
By: fatchick and moolah
Chapter Two: Parties at Dusk
        Tucker liked parties. So he threw one for Kaylee on her birthday. He told her they were going to his house for a “special night”. Kaylee was very excited! She wore her orange strapless dress with a blue scarf. When she got their she was so surprised that Tucker threw her a party. Haley was there, Anne was there, and Hannah was there with Jacob. At first Kaylee was having a great time-and then Ally started flirting with Tucker and Jacob. Kaylee was so mad because she thought Tucker...
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posted by mitchie19
11. M E E T A A R O N


At exactly 3 pm, Mario, our house guard beeped through the telecom.
“Mr. Riley?” Mario asked. He used his British accent. I shifted my weight near the front door which the telecom was hung beside it. I pressed the button. “Yes, Mario?” “There’s someone at the gate, looking for Ms. Marhion.” I wonder who it is. I looked out the window. A silver BMW was parked in front of the gate. Weird.
He might not be a bad guy. “Send him in,” I told Mario then I saw the gate opened.
I approached the guy looking for Mariah. “Hi, Riley Cruz,” we shook hands. “Aaron...
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posted by mitchie19
10. M A K E I T H A P P E N


“Yo, Sean, what up?” I shouted. Sean’s a football player, the quarterback of the team. Mostly he likes shaking his blonde hair. Sean’s living room was filled with my friends, Toby, Jason, Michael, and Chris. “I’m great, man. God, Melissa nailed me!” Sean said. We did a high five. The guys were watching Sports Channel.
I drank the can of Pepsi I was holding. “Look, look, look!” Toby was pointing at the flat-screen. “Another round left then the Toro’s will be champion!” Chris and Michael were shouting. I joined them.
“That was a two-point...
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CHAPTER ONE
I’m attacked par a demon puppy
I was sitting on the floating dock at joint, joint d’étanchéité Harbor Beach. I came here to think. This dock usually floated at high tide but it was low tide so the dock was just sitting on the sand. The smells of low tide floated into my nose. I had grown accustom to this smell, seeing as though I came here very often. It was the smell of poisson and lobster.

Today, I had come here to wonder what was wrong with my life. My mother had died when I was 2 years old so I was too young to remember, but every night I strained all the energy out of my brain trying to remember her....
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At age ten my cœur, coeur was on fire. I didn’t know what to do. I was screaming in an abandon house. It was excruciating. I was twitchng, squirming, eyes bulging, and coughing up blood.
All I remember from what had happened to get to this was this:
“Okay Charlotte.” I laughed. “I’ll see toi tomorrow.”
I waved to my best friend and made my way down the sidewalk, away from the school I would never see again.
The clouds were blue and the birds were chant their best tunes. I skipped down the sidewalk, actually looking vers l'avant, vers l’avant to seeing my new baby brother.
Even though he was the most annoying...
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posted by mona_me
Is the sky blue ?! Really , is it ?! because i don't see it blue . It can't be blue , when i don't see it blue .
What moon?! and what stars ?! what are toi all talking about ?! i don't see any of those !
do toi hear any bird chant ? do toi hear any kid laughing ? do toi see any color upon here ou upon there ?!
Is there any thing may makes me smile again ?
Flowers ?! what fleurs ?! they died .. they died just like my lover !
He was my .. my fleur . toi all know the fleurs , don't toi ? they die very fast ..
When toi get one , toi become the happiest person on this earth ..
But when it die , your...
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posted by Pirate_4_life
Hey guys, hopefully my story is getting read, so I'd appreciate it if toi left a little commentaire and tell me what toi guys think of it.



Chapter two

“okay guys, step back from your paintings and as I go round the class I want toi to explain your influences and how they inspired toi to create your art pieces” explained the hippy like art teacher who insisted upon being called Gwen rather than Miss Miller, claiming it will ‘enhance the harmonious relationship’ she hopes to hold with her students. As each of her classmates took their turns telling how they were inspired to use a certain style...
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THE LEGEND OF THE VAMPIRE PRINCESS:
THE LEGEND COMES TO LIFE
PREFACE:

The grand ball of the anniversery of the vampire royal family the vampire royal family,the Reasmussens rule was beautifull with chandeliers of a thousand crystals hanging from the ceiling as the many guests below twirled along to mezmerising musique on the dance floor,the ladys with their spectacular ball gowns and the gentlemen in there dashing suits.Although these were not just any guests these guests were made up of Vampires,Shapeshifters and Witches.

The Resmussens had a baby girl they called étoile, star because of her unbelievable...
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posted by Marcus_Ghent
Rahar and the Three Bandits
(aside the three bandits bit. I originally intended this to be a longer, full story but I sorta like it as just a lil moral short /shrug)

Rahar seemed a plain fellow but should toi ask his Friends they would all tell toi he had the makings of greatness, that he was designed to fullfill integral roles in important events. Indeed there was nothing obviously special about him...unless he chose to montrer you. He wore his black hair long, down past his shoulders to about mid-back. Many loose-fitting rings adorned his calloused hands, though usually these had the impresion...
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posted by mitchie19
4. A NIGHT TO REMEMBER

“Hey,” Riley greeted. I waved at him. I sighed. My eyes got locked on his outfit.
He was wearing a black, with a hint of white stripes and a long sleeved polo and jeans.
My cœur, coeur pounded. I was sweating bullets. “So,” I shoved my hands in my back pockets. “What do toi want to do?” I asked him. He was still composing himself.
Then he smiled at me. “How about I’ll ask toi that question?” he didn’t sound serious. I did either, I don’t know what I had planned to do and it’s not happening right now. “What? Wait, I’m supposed to treat you, right?”...
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posted by mia1emmett
"UGH!" i yelled at the haut, retour au début of my lungs while trying to swat bugs off my arms and legs. My sister Roxy was laughing at me, well shes the one who lived out here, she was born here but she had to déplacer when she was 5. Roxy is only 5 years older then me, while i am staring highschool shes starting college. the only reson we are moving here is because my mother couldnt stand to be far from Roxy. I hated how Roxy got treated better then me. Mom was calling me to help her déplacer in the canapé but my brother Ted helped her. Ted like my sister was born here but he adapeted to where ever we went. Ted was...
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posted by tayandkris4evr
 Little Jack
Little Jack
I got some feedback from some people who read my story and they a dit they had a lot of questions about it. I didn't explain it as well as I wanted to. So I apologize. I hope this can make up for it. :)
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Everything was burning. It was so hot and my eyes stung. It felt like I was bleeding... badly. I felt dizzy... so dizzy...

I woke up 2 days later in a white room with medical stuff in it. Almost every inch of my body was covered in thick white cloth. I couldn't déplacer my arms ou legs. It was even a strugle to breathe...

I vaguely remembered the fire....
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posted by sevendeadlysins
Normally, this style just isn't me, but I feel like I needed to release all of my wrath, turning it into sadness, eventually.

So, I'm not an emo poem writer, but I just wanted to publier this piece I literally just wrote.

I am broken
There's no one left to fix me.
All hope is lost
There's so much I will never be.

I am broken
My world has been shattered.
All hope is lost
I am nothing, destroyed and battered.

I am broken
The world around me falls apart.
All hope is lost
There is no chance for a new start.

I am broken
I have been left here on my own.
All hope is lost
There's no one else; I am here alone.

I am broken
The pain is too much for me to bare.
All hope is lost
In the end, the others just don't care.

I was broken
No tears remain in my fearful eyes.
All hope is gone
My world ended with nothing but lies.
posted by cutiegirl01
“Hey Onyx!” shouted Silvia, as I was tossing my livres into my messy locker. “Onyx can toi believe it?”
     “What did toi get detentions on the first day?” I asked with enthusiasm going to lunch without tripping.
“No I’ve got a rendez-vous amoureux, date with the hottest guy in school. David Ark!” squealed Silvia.
“That’s great for you, but I wish toi got detention too.” I a dit with a sigh.
“What did toi do now?” asked Silvia.
“Nothing! All I did was chew gum then stick it in Matt Wireler’s hair.”
    As Silvia and I walked down the hall I could...
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Preface
In middle school there are always groups there are the popular's with their clothes’, make up, money, and fame.

Then there are the nerds with their books, notes, pencils, and beakers for science class.

The musicians and artists with their instruments, voices, paintbrushes, and masks.

The actors and actrices with all their props, costumes, make up, and outgoingness.

Then there are the gangs though there aren’t many in our school with all the bling. Boom boxes and baggy clothes.

Last there are the jocks with their footballs, uniforms, and nets.

First Period
My Dirty Blonde hair...
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*Note; This is a variation of RachelGal97’s Endless Pain. Same names; just a different plot. Please commentaire and tell me if toi like and what’s your favori part*

Endless Pain: Chapter Four

“Selena!” Taylor shouted. She stood up and waved to Selena who stood across from her in the cafeteria. “Over here!”

“Sit down, Taylor!” Demi said, tugging on Taylor’s shirt. “You weird enough as it is.”

“Sorry.” Taylor sat down and crossed her arms.

“Hey guys,” Selena said. She set her tray down and started eating.

Demi and Taylor exchanged glances.

“What’s going on?”

“Nothing.”...
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posted by Percysclique
Chapter 1 – A Prisoner is Set Free

Amorite let the mur be her guide as she descended the stairs to the dungeon. A ring of keys dangled from a sash just below her waist. Silently, Amorite tiptoed toward the sleeping guard. Kildee was asleep, but just to be on the sûr, sans danger side, the sixteen an old girl put a pouch of powder under his nose.

Amorite’s hand shook as she took the pouch away. She knew that what she was doing was forbidden. Amorite had stolen the sleeping powder from Ilea, the healer, yesterday when Ilea had been taking care of a patient. Amorite promised herself she would return...
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