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posted by LadySilverSoul
This is my opinion. It is not meant to offend, ou disrespect anyone.

I'm still in my twenties, yet I am tired. I am tired in the deepest marrow of my bones. As I type this, I find myself taking long pauses between sentences. It is like my mind and body knows my intent to use expressive vocabulary, will still fall short of the actual circumstances of which I write.

Many of us, at least on the outside, believe that racism is wrong. Many of us, at least in the face of others, shake our heads at it. I'm not talking about the racism that causes physical pain for others, but the racism that is perpetuated in a cycle far too wide, and deep for me to put one name to it.

Casually Used Racism.

Casually Used Racism, is the racism that we see and use every day. It may not even come to our attention that, that is what we're doing. For a fictitious example, "Harold George, a black astronaut from Ohio, will begin teaching Aerodynamics at the local university".
Reader, toi may ask me what is wrong with the sentence written above. That's where the "casual" of this problem shows its head. That sentence is an example of sentences we run into every day. That sentence represents how we communicate to one another. That sentence is racist. It is a needless part of such a sentence to have it mention "a black...". If one were to take out that description the sentence becomes, "Harold George, an astronaut from Ohio, will begin teaching Aerodynamics at the local university".
The change in this sentence still gives the reader the information they need.

toi see, we are programmed to think of black people as, "less than," due to the perceived difference in educational prospects. The quality and quantity of education was less than other's education, but that doesn't mean the black people's intelligence was. Therefore, An astronaut who is black, will have their race mentioned regardless of the importance of such a fact. Now lets switch things, "Harold George, a white astronaut from Ohio, will be teaching Aerodynamics at the local university". Doesn't that sound a bit ridiculous?
Doesn't that sound unnecessary to described the race of the person ?

We individuals perpetuate this problem par not recognizing,(or not trying) the fact that we have the power to change this level of racism. As each person chooses to see others as not particularly special, because of their accomplishments while being chained to their race, but rather they're special because of their accomplishments, period.

suivant Parts of the article to be written...

Faux Positive Racism (Asians are smart. Black people can dance. white people are plus peaceful than others)
Inactive Racism(Listen I didn't make the rules. It is what it is. What can I do? [housing market])
Deflected Racism(Well that's them over there, not me. I don't think like that)
She stepped into the flat sorely, gazing at his stuff. He’s left so soon, without saying he would do so, without mentioning any goodbyes with his deep, sad voice. Everything was the same, nothing has been moved, and nothing has been replaced. He took nothing with him but his endless tears. He took nothing with him but his sadness and misery. He took nothing … but the shattering hearts with its deep wounds.
She did fool him with her sweet words and enchanting look, but she’s never thought that such a smart person like him can’t be fooled with her stupid words. Her words did nothing but...
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posted by BellaSwan636
Serena

Finally Saturday came. Friday had dragged on forever, in opinion.

I'd been half there on Thursday after he'd asked me out, and as soon as I got home, I called Tia, and it might have been me, but I was sure she sounded smug. We started planning what I was going to wear, and we even made plans to go shopping on Friday after school.

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My dad had left my mom and I when I was barely two years old. My mom had had me when she was nineteen, she still had that faded prettiness. I was told I looked like her, but I'm not sure that's true. My mom was...
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posted by TheHiddenCane
Selfless acts were uncommon in her universe... all human contact she'd gotten the last few months were Japanese tourists that wanted to capture the bad side of the city on their nice little holiday, par means of escaping the shopping malls, crowded museums and crammed amusement parks that were drowning in bliss and manic happiness.
Yeah, she was the bad side of the city... she was the part that was better left unseen and little people actually saw it. Some of them actually asked for her permission! Why? What would she do? Sue them? She was a stain on the face of society, something like a pimple...
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posted by khfan12
Chapter One
A discovery
Two years later
"Come on, toi three, hurry up! We have to get this project done fast!" a dit Lori. "Lori! Slow down! We aren't as fast as you!" a dit Jesse. Lori Lopez, Jesse Martin, Nina Boyce, and rayon, ray Martinez are four best freinds who are all 14, and have superpowers. "Finally! We're here!" a dit Nina. For their summer project, they were going to explore the old factory on the haut, retour au début of Higgins hill. Once they were inside, they found a room labled 'freeze room' they looked inside the window. "There are people in here!" a dit Ray. Lori pushed the 'defrost' button. They could...
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 Brittany and the Chipettes
Brittany and the Chipettes
Jeanette:Isn't it great going to high school on the first day?

Brittany and Eleanor:Yeah!
(The Chipettes climbing the bus)

Brittany:Hey,Jeanette.Wondering if toi get to see your boyfriend,Simon again.

Jeanette:What!!!

(Eleanor laughing)

Eleanor:Yeah,Jeanette!Take note.

Jeanette:Whatever!

Brittany:Jeanette,sit down.(Brittany whispering in class)

Ms. Fredickson:Good Morning,class!!!
(Ms. Fredickson as she walked into the class)

Ms. Fredickson:Ok!!!My name is Ms. Suzie Fredickson.But toi can call me Ms. Fredickson.And I will be teaching toi english.Since its your first day,let us just do something easy.First,you...
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In the years following the war the Ministry of Magic struggled to regain the public's trust whilst people struggled to find peace of mind in the uncertainty of Voldemort's disappearance. In 1985 letters start appearing with a very concerning ou very hopeful kind of message, depending on your point of view and personal beliefs. They are so anti-establishment, in parts so truthful, and thus potentially dangerous that the Ministry controlled Daily Prophet won't publier them ou any talk about them on the Readers' Column.

The letters lay out a vision of future where the Ministry no longer exists...
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On the bus, I had to sit suivant to Natalie. Natalie was a little too friendly... especially towards me. When nobody was looking she mind controlled me and made me Kiss her. "Focus Natalie!" Chantal always a dit when Natalie started to flirt. Natalie scowled at Chantal then said, "You're no fun Chantal." Chantal responded par saying, "Damn right I am! Please stop flirting with him." Natalie smiled then said, "Why? Do toi like him?" Chantal glared at Natalie then said, "Not in the way that toi do." Natalie smiled for the seconde time and said, "Then why can't I have him?" Chantal responded. "Because...
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posted by FreeAwesomeness
The way toi killed me…and so many more…
Why? What’s the point?
For yourself? Earning yourself money?
Is that it? That’s all?

You don’t care about us in the least!
You don’t care about the pain toi put so many through!
How could you? How can you?
You’re just ruthless, and nothing else

You’re just doing it so toi can survive!
You’ll do anything for that!
You don’t care about what toi put us through!
You’ll steal our ability to survive so toi can yourself!

Why?

Because you’re selfish
And careless
And if toi want to stay like that, be my guest
By my guest to let me kill you

There is a price...
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First Name: Sayori(you are called Sayorihime at your temple)
Last Name: Tsukine
Age: 16
Height: 5’7
Weight: 121
Eye Color: Pink
Hair Color: Black(straight short bangs, straight long hair that goes down to your knees and the end of the hair is straight)
Personality: Stubborn, clever, smart, tactician, strong-willed, kind and caring(but doesn’t admit it because of stubbornness)
Info: toi are the descendant of a very strong and powerful miko* named Mizuhahime. toi have strong powers, strong enough that if a demon absorbs you, its powers will increase par 100X and if mated with a half demon, the child...
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White. White everywhere. i pushed myself farther, made pain ripped at my sides, as the cold stabbing breeze lifted the hair off my bleeding chapped lips. I stepped farther not knowing where i was going. Another sharp breeze burned my face as tears refused to fall from my aching eyes. Been so long since i laid my head to rest. My feet slowly going numb leaving me to face the cold alone. I was at war. A war with the icy breeze,and with myself. Trusting no one.

I tried so hard to impress them. To get them to l’amour me. To gain their friendship. No one knows me. No one will find me. No one is looking....
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As an outcast, Adeena had always felt for the underdog because she saw herself in them. The queens daughters grew up in a palace. Normal french folks grew up in a village of some sort. But Adeena...Adeena grew up in village of caravans.Her father called a "tent city" because the poorest of folks could only to live there. But despite the stereotypes, she was still distanced from other children simply for being a gypsy.

"Ha..as if being a gypsy overrides every decent thing I've ever done" Adeena pondered, "If they changed the name of a rose, it would still smell as sweet. If they changed my culture,...
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Thirty minutes later, the concert starts and I automatically put my earbuds in to listen to me amazing music. The band walks on stage and I imediately notice the singer, Aiden. I may hate him, but he is stunning. He has gorgeous medium length shaggy black hair and brownish black eyes. He looked so good. As they started singing, I blanked out. I didn't want to hear their scaring music. I might die is I listen to it!
The guitarist, Derek, the one Lillian is still in l’amour with, has black hair with white highlights. He has this cuteness about him. I'm not saying I like him, but I can kinda see...
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Ivypool PVO☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆
Ivypool padded beside Toadstep outside the camp. It was a full moon night and Toadstep and Ivypool were chosen to go... They had just been out hunting with Dovewing, Lionblaze and Cinderheart. Ivypool and Toadstep had found all of the mice nest and brang in tons of prey for the Clan. Seeing as it was leaf-fall everybody praised her and Toadstep for catching so much prey.
Squirrelflight was purring and eating prey with Leafpool who was now another medicine cat again Ivypool noticed they were so close as she walked out...
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As ancient as mother Earth’s treachery
Caught in the line of Athena’s sight
Left alone to travel in this treacherous world
She walks in beauty, like the night

Though with beauty comes this fight of death
In this quest she fails though she tries
Eternally alone in this fateful dark
Of cloudless climes and starry skies

So soft, so calm, yet eloquent
How could it after what happened?
My pain unbearable, yet it happily shines
I look on from Artemis’s tent
As the sun sets on the sea that took his life

The smiles that win, the tints that glow
I will never forget my l’amour for him
As a Huntress I now see Hermes
With the soul of the Lost he flies off like a crow
Till we meet again, farewell my love
CHAPTER FIVE:
The rest of the school jour passes par uneventfully. I learn nothing about Pike’s location. I only see Harold once plus throughout the day, in Chemistry class. I still can’t explain my fascination with him. At lunch I tell Danny how I’ve befriended Harold, and this seems to please him, for it seems Harold is also a friend of his. “He’s unbelievably modest. That guy’s a true genius. All the teachers can’t believe how smart he is. He even was allowed to skip the senior year.” He says. “Why didn’t he do it?” I ask curiously. “Because he doesn’t have…” Danny...
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posted by ejenk1025
Chapter 3

So. It's the weekend and I have nothing to do. Im still stuck on why Lucas didn't Kiss me. Is there something wrong with me? (Laughs) Who am I kidding? I'm Brooke Davis. Nothing's wrong with me. EXCEPT LUCAS WONT Kiss ME! To dramatic? Yeah... I know. Anyway, I guess i'll go to Peyton's house. Hang out there ou something.

"Hey." a dit Peyton
"Hey."
"I'm glad toi came over. I was bored as hell." a dit Peyton
"Where's Nathan?
"In his room. Playing wideo games with one of his Friends I guess." a dit Peyton

As I walk into Nathan's room to say "Hi" I notice the most shockingly thing ever!

"Lucas?"...
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This is A story of tragic, betrayal, and romance blooms through a time of desperate and dark times. This story has no relation to any actual historical events, and anything depicted in this story is not true and did not take place in actual French history. This story was made for entertainment purposes, and only a name of a few locations actually exists.



In the late 1800s, Alchemy was a major part of European Culture, but was prohibited par the Church, for Alchemic teachings went against God’s teachings and the Catholic beliefs. In a Small town off the borderlines of Paris France, a middle...
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sorry guys i haven't been écriture once again i am very busy so i have not had a chance to write but i will finish soo i can start the 8th grade guide which i will update hopefully....but i will start now.

So school has started and so far so good.The first days we talk about rules and expectations they have. But after that week is over they just kinda start with stuff. The first few weeks of 7th grade were good we voted for school officers, and of course Cassie won vice president(she was the only one running). toi see Cassie is a "Triple P." She's Pretty, Popular, and Peppy. She is a Pom, she...
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posted by ZekiYuro
On the first days,everything went alright.Kai phoned her every time and every where.He talked to her so much that she felt he was still at home.But sometimes she talked to him,and just realized that he was absent when she received no answers.
But until today,it was completely terrible.Yurin was bored,Kai had been going abroad for 1 week,and in her dictionary "1 week" didn't mean"a few days".No nourriture any plus in the fridge,dirty clothes was full in the washing machine....and so many unconvenient things happened.Kai didn't phone her too.Despite of not wanting to say it,but Yurin had to admit that...
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