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posted by BellaSwan636
Serena

I'd slept for most of the flight.

Rion was there to meet me, like he promised.

He'd hugged me, told me it would be fine, that I'd be fine.

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I took on the job of his personal assisstant, and I made a point to remember everything, from the way he liked his coffee to the way his bureau needed re-organizing every few days.

I was a VERY dedicated assisstant.

He helped me with everything; he stood behind me silently as I endured my first morning sickness, and when I went into labour, which was five hours il y a he dropped everything to be there for me.

I am now struggling with the most painful thing I have ever endured.

I'd gone into labour two weeks premature. I'd been rendered unable to move, gripping the marble countertop of Rion's spotless modern kitchen. I'd sunk to the ground, biting back screams. No one would hear me, and the phone was too far to reach. I'd endured this agony for five hours, so par the time Rion came home, I was too far into it for anyone to be able to help me with any form of painkiller.

It was going "all natural, and it can't be helped", so the doctors had said. Sounds way plus attractive than it really is.

I only screamed once.
posted by InvadaMiz
"I need you." I quietly whispered, Ari looked at me with his wide green eyes. "I need toi Ari, we all need you." I a dit as Carli and Marli started to cry. "You need no one, only yourself." Ari said, glaring. That peirced a hole right through my aching heart... "Maybe you're right." I mumured, I hated montrer weakness infront of the group. Allina put her hand gently on my shoulder. "Ari, listen." She said.
Ari snarled, we backed away slightly.
"LEAVE ME ALONE!!!" He screamed, taking off down the sidewalk.
Psychiatrists. The one persona, the career that people can l’amour ou loathe plus than the dentist ou doctor. They can be your best friend, worst enemy, ou a nuisance. Are all shrinks like that? No. Some people think of Bruce Willis' character in Sixth Sense as the shrink that helped Haley Joel Osmond overcome his fear of his own Supernatural abilities. Some people may think of some older person that never really speaks, except for slight grunts and that annoying phrase,"Now, how does that make toi feel?" Usually, it makes the person feel like they should knock that guy on their cul, ass and leave...
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posted by sawfan13
It was the jour to go back to good ole' NYC. Man, it's going to be so weird. The transitions from the actual jungle, to a city that everyone around calls "a jungle". Howl was sitting beside of me on the airplane. I put on my headphones, as he sat very adorable-like, looking all over at where he was going. I stroked his hair, assuring him everything is going to be okay. He smiled back at me and kissed me on the hand. I laid my head on his arm, as the plane took off.

Hours and hours went by. I felt exutiating pain in my butt from sitting too long. Even though it was a first class private airplane,...
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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.

You 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...
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posted by kateeuy
Jenny was a seventeen an old girl who lived in Sydney. One jour her mother sent her to live with her Nan who lived in the country side.
When she arrived at her Nan’s house, she opened the boot of the car to get her bags out and she put them on the ground. Her aunty helped her take the bags to her room.

“We have a party to go to in an heure so get freshened up so we are ready” a dit her Nan.
“Ok. Thanks Nan” exclaimed Jenny.
When she arrived at the party she realised that it was only suivant door to her house. There were a lot of people there that she didn’t know, including a boy who looked...
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posted by pixie09
this is a story that i wrote for my practice an 12 exams, its theme was 'circle'
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The girl strode on, her capuche, hotte firmly over her head, her eyes fixed on the horizon. Around her, the cars grew less, but the trees grew plentiful. The orb-like moon rose steadily into the sky making visibility almost possible through the canopy of ever increasing leaves.

None of this mattered. The girl strode on, her face set, her one intention clear in her mind.

The cercle must have closure.

At this thought, the girl lengthened her stride, each step crunching the fallen,...
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posted by Ms_Montana
Spotlight

1. Kalte Pizza

Es war ein kalter und verregneter Tag im November. Manche Menschen bezeichneten diesen Regen sogar als Schnee, aber nicht so Helena. Sie war nicht der Typ Mensch der das alles beschönigte.
Während sie durch tanière, den voll gestopften U-Bahnsteig hetzte, kramte sie ihn ihrer Tasche nach ihrem Handy. Sie versuchte in dem Gedränge die Nummer ihrer Mutter zu tippen, jedoch ohne Erfolg.
Helena rollte genervt mit ihren Augen. Ihre Mutter hatte ihr gesagt sie müsse mittags ihre kleine Schwester Allison abholen. Und nur deswegen stand sie hier.
Links von ihr telefonierte ein schwer...
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posted by GreenLight24
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Author's Note: Well hello faithful readers and amoureux of écriture alike! This is the sequel to the story "Blacktie." on this club. So, if u haven't read it, go ahead a check it out, as this requires some prior knowledge. If u have read it, then awesome! Revenge is a dish best served in a tuxedo! lol.

The nighttime air was calm and the sky was dyed with a deep and reflective blue-black shade. Blacktie was still giddy over the successful trial run of his mental recall technology. He brushed himself off lightly and straightened his bow tie as he began to walk down Meredith rue towards his final...
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posted by whitelion
love, a word that can bring much joy ou much pain
it can put the cœur, coeur at ease ou under strain
and as that word to each other we spoke
it made our hearts complete and not broke

a feeling unlike any other i felt
as toi heavenly eyes made my cœur, coeur melt
toi were always the one, i could tell
cause from the moment i saw toi in l’amour i fell

the words to describe toi a poet can never posses
toi were always the one that was hard to impress
toi wanted plus than poésie and fleurs could give
because only on true l’amour your cœur, coeur could live

to capture my cœur, coeur for toi it only took
one moment one smile and one unforgettable look
posted by BennieBear27
Protako
Prologue

There were at least 100 other children, including my brother, in the room. I saw two girls with light brown hair and green eyes stood a few feet away. One of them was clinging onto the other's arm.

"Jacob," I tugged my twin brothers arm. "Let's go say hi to those girls!" I pointed to them.

He nodded. We walked over to the girls.

"Hi!" Jacob a dit to them. "I'm Jacob! This is my brother, Milo." I smile.

"Hi! I'm Luna." The girl in my right said. Her chemise was blue, whereas her sisters was red.

"I'm Kyla..." The girl who was clinging to Luna a dit quietly. She didn't meet our eyes...
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posted by KatiiCullen94
my thoughts at the moment..

1.
i dont know what people see anymore.
i think plus people decide what it is they really saw, jsut to make them feel better.
Because anything can be anything toi want it to be.

2.
i dont think toi relize it when your changing, because your always feeling normal, its takes someone to look at you, that someone doesn't have to know you, to tell toi your wrong about self.

3.
The biggest mistake toi can make it letting someone too close, because like newtons first law, one will continue to do whatever it is doing unless a force interuppts. That force can be anything....
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 Edgar Allen Poe - #1
Edgar Allen Poe - #1
Okay, so this is a countdown of my most favori authors of all time. It goes from igood #10 to magnficient #1.

I am also so happy for myself because this is technically my first work of écriture that I will soon publish.....

Alright, here it is;

1. Edgar Allen Poe - He has had a rough life filled with death, grief, abandonment, and misery, and his ways to cope with these difficult emotions were his magnificent stories and peoms that we enjoy to this day. Also, he and I can relate...
2. Stephen King - He has this enigmatic personality that makes toi wonder and puzzle, and he's a bit of an oddball...
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Source: not mine
posted by June4
A family who lives on a boat
Doesn’t want land but water to float.
Sometimes afraid to sink down
Of many holes they have around.
All what’s left is hope and faith.
A girl on the bateau is very sick,
But the thoughtless father’s brain never gave a kick.
Never thought about what would happen,
That’s why they’re Lost with a big reason.
All what’s left is 35 feet of rope and faith.
Believing in your heart,
There is a big feeling where to start
Never give it up nor never have enough.
toi know what toi want,
toi know some things that toi can’t have.
All what’s left is hope and faith.