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Hello! I am Cesar. I'm a being of infinite power, who just wants to fit in with the crowd. Anyway, being really powerful is really cool, but it also means I have to fight those who want to use my powers for numerous purposes, which I will discuss along the way. Anyway, my story began when I was 9 years old. The jour I entered foster care was the best jour of my life. But, I would soon find out that my whole life would change on my tenth birthday.
"Not so fast Cody! Slow down!" I said, trying to keep up with my foster brother. "Try to keep up Cesar! toi don't want to lose for the third time do you?" Cody taunted. "No. I'm not going to lose to toi again Cody!" I yelled boldly. "Oh, is that so?" Cody sneered. "Test your luck bro!" Cody yelled over his shoulder. I noticed that Cody was almost at the the finish line which was just a tree, so I dropped into a sliding position, slid past Cody, and touched base. "Wow Cesar! I'm impressed. toi beat me. Let's go home." As Cody was turning around I tapped him on the shoulder and said, "Wait! I think we've got time for one plus thing." Cody smiled at me then said, "Sure. What do toi have in mind?" I turned around in all directions thinking about what to do, then I noticed a cave. I smiled mischievously, then said, "Let's play hide and seek." Cody said, "Okay." As Cody turned around to count to twenty, I made a beeline for the cave. "He'll never find me here." I a dit softly to myself. Then, out of nowhere, I heard a soft, woman's voice say, "Ain't that the truth!" I turned around to see where the voice was coming from, but I had no luck finding the source for a solid 30 minutes until she revealed herself. "My apologies for frightening toi my child. My name is Delilah, what is your name?" She began. "My name is Cesar. It's nice to meet toi Delilah." Delilah smiled at me then continued. "I'm curious as to why such a handsome young man like toi is doing so deep in the forest. Are toi alone? ou are there others?" I began to respond but, she interrupted me. "That's n..." "Nevermind, my child. I already know. You're with your foster brother. Right? His name is... Cody if I'm not mistaken." I was now terrified of who I was confronting. "How do toi know my foster brother's name?" She smiled at me again, then Delilah continued. "I know all and see all my child. toi can't hide anything from Delilah the high Queen of Vampiric society." I looked at her, now confused about what Delilah said. "Excuse me?" I responded. She smiled at me for the third time, then started backing up while speaking. "Don't worry my child. Everything will be revealed to you. Hahahahahaha!!!!" Delilah was laughing maniacally while fading out of existence. "I'll see toi in 6 six years my love!" Delilah said, then disappeared. I then heard Delilah's voice whispering in my ear. "I'll be back..." Then I heard another voice behind me. "Cesar!" I turned around quickly to see that it was just Cody. "There toi are! I've been looking for toi for two hours man! You're good at hiding I'll give toi that!" Cody looked at me then said, "Are toi okay? toi look like you've seen a ghost." I shook my head to return to reality. "I'm alright Cody. Let's go home." "Okay. Let's go!" He responded. As we were walking accueil I was trying to grasp who, ou what I had just encountered. I thought about what Delilah might have actually meant par her being the Queen of vampires. I thought to myself, "No way! Delilah's probably just some lunatic." I had a good laugh about it, then I went to bed,unaware about what I was dealing with. In my dreams, I was somehow hearing the screams of my loved ones. "Cesar! Help us!" In my nightmare, I was terrified of what I was seeing. I leaped towards my mother who was locked up in a cage. The cage vanished before I could get to it. Delilah then appeared out of nowhere, then a dit to me, "Do toi think I'd lie to toi my child?" Then Delilah tried to bite my neck, but I always seemed to wake up before she gets to.
posted by Insight357
I didn’t know where I was going, but I had to go somewhere. The fight with Grey had been bad. I didn’t feel guilty, and that bothered me. I always felt guilty after a fight, but this seemed to be an exception. I was…happy? No, that wasn’t the word, plus overjoyed, I guess.
    I kept walking; it was around seven when I sank down on the sidewalk. I was tired, and I had nowhere to go. I didn’t know what I was supposed to do…I could always look for Xander, but knowing him, he knew how to cover his tracks. The only person who seemed to know where he was at all times...
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posted by Insight357
The museum visit had turned out to be fun. I learned Xander and Lucy were extremely educated about art, possibly plus than I was.
    Before we left the museum, Alexander had spotted an ad for a local artistry competition. The winner would get a contract with the museum, and the opportunity to have artwork in museums all over the world. We thought it would be a good thing for Lucy.
    At first, she protested, but Xander gave her a pep talk. Lucy a dit she would consider entering. I think she was worried about criticism.
    After the...
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posted by xXxEmoRAwRxXx
Yeah I know it sucks I was bored when I wrote this....so yeah.           [Chapter 1]
She stares at the rain in silence. Grieve over took her. She sat there still looking at the body lying cold, pale, still, and dead on the floor. She just stared not sharing a tear and droped the knife, she then looks at the lighting that was flowing in the sky. She then spares a tear, she sits still suivant to the body crying for her lover. What had she done? He didn't deserve the pain she gave him. She gets up and comes back with another knife, a bottle of scottch, and a...
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"This is beautiful!" Aiko breathed. Elaine beamed and laughed, "I knew you'd l’amour it!" Elaine had called Aiko's apartment at five in the morning, telling her (well, plus like yelling at her) to come to a spot in the park. In that spot was a bench facing a brilliant, crystal-clear waterfall that flowed around the bench like a sparkling moat. An authentic wooden bridge with white and blue roses woven in the railings connected the park with the solitary bench.
"We're going to meet your brother in such a beautiful place?" Aiko gaped.
"Yeah!" Elaine exclaimed, flopping down on the bench and grinning...
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posted by para-scence
A few weeks passed. Shiloh generously got me an apartment, despite my protests. It was a cozy place, much better than any motel could compare to. Shiloh insisted on paying for it; he got a summer job as a carpenter for the summer. Even though it was probably impossible, I still wanted to pay for the apartment, but how could I get a job when I had Chance to look after? Sicily could only babysit so much.

One day, I thought of something that probably had to get done sooner ou later. I asked Sicily to watch Chance. She agreed; she loves being with him. I got in my car (which Shiloh had driven home...
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"IDIOT!" the King screeched. Toyo flinched as if the King had struck him.
"DO toi KNOW WHAT YOU'VE DONE?" he continued to yell angrily.
"The Vampire Society figured out that Aiko was at X Aacademy," Toyo a dit quietly. "So I sent her away."
"Without the protection of other vampires," the King hissed. "Suppose they find out where she is now. Who will protect her? She's as good as dead now!" The King sighed irritably and strode towards the door.
"Inform the Society that I will not be available for the suivant year," he a dit coldly. "And this time, don't mess it up." The King strode out of the...
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posted by nomblahnom
As I stare listlessly into the mirror, the fuzzy image that gazes back at me is someone I barely recognize. But I do. They say prison causes profound changes in a man, and the most extraordinary stem from the most incredible circumstances. That man in the mirror has undergone an unimaginable plethora of alterations because he is the absolute worst thing one can be in prison: an innocent man.

I detect the bitterness in his hazel eyes, the constant worry that wrinkles his forehead, the anxiety that sets his jaw like cement and the frustration that has lightened his hair from brown to salty beige....
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posted by Insight357
    It was around one when I left the house. I couldn’t walk far, for it was dark. I hailed a cab. I told the cabbie to drive to a cathedral, near a small suburb, just outside New York City.
    I didn’t dare close my eyes during the taxi ride. I did not need any images to play behind my eyelids. The dream had been all too real.
    After a ride down streets I could not name, we arrived at a tall, brick cathedral. I paid the cabbie, and got out of the car. He drove away. I walked up a few steps to the wooden door. I pulled on the...
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As I enter the kitchen, I see my mom chopping carrots and putting them in a pot full of stew. "Hi Mom! What's that?" My long citrus orange jupe sways underneath the air conditioning vent. "I'm making vegetable stew. KNOCK. KNOCK. KNOCK. KNOCK. "I'll get it!" I call. I run towards the wooden door and I turn the bronze-colored knob. A man with shaggy dark brown hair appears behind the door. "Hello. Is your mother here?" Who is this guy? "Yes. She's in the kitchen." I make a left towards the small cuisine and my mom looks at me. "It's for you." I mouth the words silently. "Oh!" My mom, walks...
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posted by POPclogger216
"I..I didn't see you..you were over there, now you're here..oh my God," I say, pacing before he grabs my arm, stops me.
"Chill. Would toi like to dance?" he asks. I say yes.
Hesitantly.
We dance, sometimes close, sometimes dancing so crazy we can't even see each other. But something weird happens during one of the dances. He pulls me close. I barely know him. And then, his hand around my waist, he almost grips me, as if in pain. And then burning, almost like a msall scratch a dog would give you. A sharp prickling runs through my lower back. I moan, softly, and I look at his face. His eyebrows...
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posted by wolfkirby
After Sally Gunsman died,everyone was plus careful
but some people didnt care maybe they were behind all of this,we had to investigate.We were careful not to get caught,because we might be next.We followed Billy Kensmith,Ben Wong,Timmy Hagans,and there leader of there little group Kevin Mostan.
Kevin was a Bad Boy.He would do anything to get a girl.He would ever ask her out ever if she has a
boyfriend!He always used a trick to get a girl par using a déplacer saying "oh toi dont need him".He's
a "charmer" he's a jerk he's just wants to makeout with some girl.He is a butthole,a real jerk!He was one...
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posted by bunnibunnibaby
"It's nice here. I don't know many people though..." Victor brushed his hair back, smiling again. "Well, par tomorrow, all of the kids at school will wanna be your friend." "Oh..." Jade turned slightly to see the raven haired boy deep in thought. "What is it?" "Hn? Oh, it's nothing. Oh, we're here." The blonde looked up ahead and saw her house. "Really? Cause my house is right there." She pointed, and Victor burst out laughing. "Haha-I live right suivant to toi then..." The blonde looked at the house suivant to hers. It seemed normal. A little old fashioned, but definitely normal. "Cool! Well, I'll see toi tomorrow then?" "Yeah..." The onyx eyed boy took Jade's hand, kissed it lightly, then walked off. "What was that?"
posted by Insight357
I had my first client today. I was to go to a middle school, and talk with an obsessive-compulsive child. Her name was Lucy Taylor. She was starting to be teased par other students. It was not right; it’s not as if she could help it.
    I walked into the main entrance of the school. The halls were the color of dirt, the lockers a mucus green. I saw kids with name brand clothing going down the halls. As I walked toward the big sign that a dit Guidance Counselor on the front, I saw a group of kids. They were all against the left side of the hall. They were all dressed in...
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As I dash to my beige apartment near vison Road, a black Cadillac stops in front of me. The glass window rolls down and I see my Uncle Charlie. "Good morning Chanhassen!" He gives me a grin. "Morning, Charlie. Are toi here to see my mother?" I ask. His car door opens and he steps on the cement sidewalk. From the way I see it, he looks like he's been dipped in expensive clothing. "You look fancy!" I commentaire letting my voice louden. Uncle Charlie is an old friend. We just call him 'Uncle' because he's just like family. Without my father around, he's the only man in the house. We enter the building...
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It all started out as an ordinary day, man. Mrs. Krabaple, my stupid teacher wanted us to do a
project on the most intense, exciting jour of our vacation. Truth is, I actually DID my project, instead
of getting my dog, Santa's Little Helper to eat a piece of paper with the alphabet and some made
up curse words Milhouse made up that I thought were dumb. Anyway, all these kids had these boring
stories, while I was remembering mine:
It started two weeks ago, when Homer came home, not miserable ou went to Moe's before coming
home. He seemed so giddy and excited.

Homer: Marge! Kids! Come to the living...
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posted by para-scence
Lucy soon became like a mom to me. She watched after me, and made sure I got enough to eat (even if it was from a dumpster). I grew plus anxious as the nine mois mark came near. Only then did I think about actually delivering the baby. Lucy promised she'd help me, and that she'd try to remember how it was handled when she had her sons and daughters. The baby began kicking and shifting around a lot, and it doubled me over in pain. It happened quite frequently, and I became lit ridden. Lucy didn't want me walking the streets like this, and she insisted that I stayed in the car. She brought me...
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I stroll down Western Avenue with a blue coin bourse, sac à main in my fragile hands. People in every direction as far as the eye can see. Neighbors being neighborly, store keepers selling and people riding the subway to work. Today happens to be a Saturday morning. And as usual, I awaken in the morning at six o'clock and dress. Every Saturday morning is the same old thing. I turn to the corner seeing the store I've been looking for. Roosevelt Island Shop. Yes. Indeed I live on the island of Roosevelt Island. It's very exhilirating to walk in the streets of our state of New York. As I enter the small shop,...
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posted by Insight357
    Grey pulled away from the house. I sat inside on the couch. Our house had deep brown walls, and light brown hard-wood floors. There were knick-knacks everywhere. Pictures of Grey’s family hung on the walls. None of mine, though, I prefer to keep mine in my suitcase.
    It may seem odd, but I keep all my belongings in my suitcase. I’m afraid if I unpack something bad will happen.
    The brown canapé I sat on, and musty smell of the house grew old on me. I walked outside to the front porch. It was one of the nice, white, wrap-around...
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posted by xAnberlinx
All i know is that i am falling.
I try desperately to save myself, but it's just so dark and dreary...i'm not even completely aware of my body anymore. I just continue spiralling down into this dark oblivion..
Suddenly, there isa small glowing light only about four feet below me. I reach out. I cannot grasp it, though. If i wait long enough, though,i'll tumble right into it.
Only, i dont. Because, right when i am about to make contact i slip away. My eyes open and the only light is the one streaming through my window...
posted by axemnas
World war 2 is over the last of the Nazi airean race that hadn't fled berlin are hiding out avoiding revenge seakers.

Everyone knew Hitler was deep into the Supernatural but few new how deep he was in to it.
But there was a few of the guestopo that were close enough that actually studied it themselves.
It is rumored that Adolf had a shrine to it a complete cathedral dedicated to it covered with different demons and Supernatural beings most tortureing humans which toi can imagine what he imagined them it was covered with different astrological signs.
supposedly that shrine has the secret to bring...
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