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Skiro
“So your on the Track team?” Murphy a dit as he sat suivant to me.
“Yeah,I have been since I was a freshman. I liked it a lot but I'm worried about this new team.” I a dit thinking about the way they looked at me when I walked in. It was my hair,I shouldn't have braided it-too much just like always. “I don't think they take well to-” I started to say but Savannah sat down across from Murphy.
“What are yall talkin' about?” Savannah asked
“Skiro's on the Track team.” Murphy a dit excitedly
“oh really?” Savannah looked at me “And did Murphy tell toi that he's going on the football team?”
“that's interesting,I knew toi were in some sport.” I a dit “I'll go to your games if toi will go to mine”
“I'll go to every one!” Murphy exclaimed

Savannah
He really does like Skiro and Skiro likes Murphy too! If-no, when they go out...

Murphy
This will be so much fun! Going to each others games,getting to know each other, and then maybe...No I can't be with him! Then the whole school would know and that would be disastrous.[i]

Skiro
I smiled at him and admired his pretty blue eyes. [i]I wonder when I'll be able to ask him out and how. When I was asked out the guy was crafty. The meany asked me out in the hallway. I would have to ask Murphy out when he confirmed that he was gay. I am pretty sure he is,but my instincts have been wrong before,he may just be really excited to have a dude as a friend-not wanting a boyfriend. Looking at him again, I thought I hope I'm right and he's gay!

“yeah and I'm in color guard its so fun!” Savannah said
we have to be away from her too,I thought and said, “In the marching band? That's cool” and then I finished my sandwich....
When I got to the house mom asked how my jour was and I a dit “wonderful, I really like the school and I have two new friends-Savannah and Murphy.”
“Murphy? A boy?” My mom was surprised because at my old school I had only had girls for friends.
“yes,he's very cute”
“that's good-oh!” She got out my hot rose cell phone “its been ringing all day”
I flipped it open and saw that all the missed calls were from Leo-my
ex-boyfriend. “I didn't want to answer it anyway.” I put the cell down,then I went to my room.
“get some of those boxes in your room cleaned out like I told toi two days ago!” mom a dit so I started getting out my CDs and letting my mind wonder off.
Mom knows I'm gay,she's known since the beginning of my Sophomore year. I came out to her first and then to everyone else who had already guessed. That's why I didn't have any guy friends-they all thought I was so weird I wasn't that weird though,I once liked girls,I just like guys plus would that make me bi? But I don't like a girl at the moment-so I'll stick with gay I like Murphy a lot-with his cute blushes,pretty eyes,muscles,only he's so pail I forgot to ask him why-did he not go outside?
“Skiro! Come here.” mom called from the kitchen. When I got there she held out a zip-lock bag with brocoli and water in it “shake this for me”
“this could be the weirdest request you've made” I a dit as I moved the brocoli around in the bag.
“really? Your just cleaning them, Mr. oh-no-my-mom-is a-weirdo-here-she goes-again!”
I laughed,my mom was a weirdo. She was a woman of around 40 years,had light brown hair and green eyes. Now it was only her,me,and grandma in this old house.
“where is gran gran?”
“She's asleep in her room”
“does she ever wake up?”
“she was an heure ago,but all she did was yell about the curtains,floor,and all the damn pills she has to take! Then she went back to sleep”my mom laughed
It was nice not having dad around fighting with mom all the time. Now she could pursue her art,as the wonderful artist she once was. She wants to make a living off it one day,but for now she takes care of gran gran and me par working as a kindergarten teacher.
“How was your first day?” I asked
“just fine the children here are wonderful!” she said,but I expected that because that is what she always a dit about them on the first day. I was good with kids and I loved them like my mom did. That is why my plan for the future was to become an elementary teacher too. As far as my planing went anyway, I wasn't a person who planed much,in fact most of the things I did I didn't plan.
Alone. All cold, cold as snow in December's winter embrace. What have I become in life? I let the others push me, let poverty and unhappiness take over, and let me live a short, tragic life. Did I long to be miserable and unhappy like Poe so I could become a great writer? Did I read The Little Match Girl too much at age five ou six to the point where I became her? Am I an attention seeker because my parents never gave a damn about me? I could have been anything, anything I wanted. I was a great writer, fantastic artist, had a perfect boyfriend for me, but I just threw it all away. If I could,...
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posted by StarWarsFan7
Angel's POV

All of a sudden the lights disappear as do our wands. I hope they were placed somewhere safe. Rosella, Tyler and I arrive in front of some sparkling pool of water. "Uhh...Tyler, what the heck are we doing here?" I question my rebel brother. "I don't know! I swear we were supposed to be with the Goddess of the Oracle!" Tyler exclaims. toi know, I totally expected something like this to happen from Rosella. But, since Tyler did it, it's pretty surprising to me! "Well, the way I see it, there's no Goddess here!" Rosella yells at the haut, retour au début of her lungs. I agree with my younger sister for...
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posted by para-scence
We didn't tell mine ou Blake's family about the pregnancy. I didn't want anyone to feel sorry for us if we had another miscarriage. I was really excited, but I was also absolutely terrified. And since I couldn't manage to keep myself calm, Blake insisted that I keep taking my medication throughout the pregnancy.

I took Hera to her first AA meeting. I promised not to tell Dad ou Kara, even though I knew I probably should. We agreed we only tell them if she kept drinking; and I warned her if she lied to me, I would eventually find out and kill her. She didn't really talk in the meeting, which...
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posted by para-scence
I was able to avoid Drew for the rest of the school week because of work. He wasn't happy about it, but there wasn't much he could do; I had to work. I'd taken the last nonconvulsant pill a couple days ago. This worried me; maybe if I could manage to stay calm and not get too worked up, I wouldn't have any major seizures. Every once in a while, when I'm not on medication, I can have absence seizures; those aren't so bad, but it's still not fun.

Blake asked if I was free on Saturday. I guess I could avoid Drew for another day. He a dit he'd pick me up at my house at noon.

***

On Saturday, I was...
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posted by bamagirl5899
Alex's pov


I hate Chicago busy all the time and easy to get mugged like right now.The guy was chasing me a gun pointed I couldnt montrer what I was just around the cornor and wham. I felt a bullet hit me.the bullet was from a .44 magnuim I had one like it in my room at accueil my friend accidently shot me with it and i knew what the bullet felt like.It hit me in my right shoulder damaging my wing.*no escape* I thought. I finally turned the corner to a dead end.I baked against the wall.Then my Friends jumped from the roof tops and surrounded me.I got of the mur and kicked the gun outta his hand and...
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posted by para-scence
Things were better after that. It was... boring I guess. But being bored is better than being raped. I walked for hours upon hours, still seeming to get nowhere. I was starting to believe I was truly lost. My stomach felt like it was starting to digest itself, which I hoped it wasn't, but I wouldn't be surprised. The only time I had something to drink was when it rained. I'd walk down the road, with my mouth open at the sky like a complete idiot. It worked a little though, and I kept myself from dehydrating.

It was three whole days before I got close to home. But I was so hungry and tired and...
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posted by para-scence
It had been almost a mois since I arrived at Gail's place. It wasn't that bad there. Actually, it was a lot better than I thought it ever would be. Since then, I had had absolutely no contact from my brothers. I was starting to get worried. How was Reed? Was Nikolai happy I was gone? Did they even miss me? One Saturday morning while I was eating breakfast Gail must;ve noticed I was in a mood.

"What's up, kiddo?" she asked.

"I just miss my brothers," I shrugged it off. "They haven't called ou anything,"

"Well that's 'cause they can't," Gail a dit with a strange hint of optimism in her voice. They...
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posted by para-scence
1 an later...

I ran my hand through my hair, and took a deep breath. After a few plus breaths, I finally got the courage to knock on the door. There were some shouts over who should get the door, and I smiled a little. A couple minutes later I heard the deadbolt unlock, and the door opened. I smiled shyly.

"Alessa?" he asked. Tears of joy began their journey down my face and I nodded, smiling hugely. Iwas pulled into a giant hug, and lifted me off my feet..

"Micah!" I shouted. He set me off the ground looked me over, and chuckled.

"You haven't changed a bit!" he smiled.

"I wish I could say the...
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I have no idea what it's called yet. I would post this in réponses but it's a little long. It's about a girl named Kathryn who is murdered and her ghost starts following around a girl named Ambyr (name subject to change, I'm just using it for now). This is the prologue:


PROLOGUE
She got up immediately after she tripped, mentally yelling at herself for not paying attention. She ran, her dark brown, almost black, hair bouncing. Tripping had let whoever was chasing her catch up a little. Faster, faster! She thought hard to herself. But she had been running for a long time. Imagine the person behind...
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posted by Insight357
    A raven flew up to me. I stayed up in my tree, my gear tampering with my balance. It was plenty bad on its own. It didn’t need help. I sighed, and jumped down from the arbre as I heard my name. No, I didn’t need anyone to know my secret. Not her, not yet.
    
    I awoke to the beeping of my alarm. It was a cold December morning. I would l’amour winter, if it just wasn’t so cold.
    I ran over to the window. Of course, the weather channel lied again. Last night they predicted it would snow, but did it? No....
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posted by itchygum
I glanced around the schoolyard, seeing plenty of familiar faces. Behind the trees, I saw Raegan's black curls. "Raegan!" I called just loud enough for her to hear. I watched her hazel eyes scan the schoolyard. when her eyes met me, she smiled, reveling her braces and waved to me to come over. I couldn't help but smile back. We'd been Friends since first grade, but we'd been drifting apart. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Brooke roll her eyes at Raegan. They never did get along.
I walked to the trees, carefully maneuvering around the dirt so my new converses wouldn't get ruined. "Hey, Ana,"...
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posted by Insight357
I felt stiff, and I stretched. I slowly opened my eyes; I was in Alexander’s bedroom. I was fully clothed, that was a good sign. I laid flat on my back.
    “Yes, I found him on the street,” Alexander must’ve been on the phone. Was he talking about me? There was a pause.
    “He was crying, and I brought him back here. He got into a bad fight with Grey. She kicked him out,” great a recap.
    “Okay, I will. Goodbye Dr. Anozi,” Alexander hung up the phone. He was talking to Dr. Anozi. I felt comforted par the fact that...
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Chapter 7

The Front Desk

Jason walked up to the front desk. The front bureau manager was asleep, with his head facing the back wall. It seemed as if there were one million pictures and folders scattered along his desk. Right on his lap was the or coin Jason had donné him.
Jason reached for it. He was just about to lift it up, when the front bureau manager rotated his head in a perfect cercle with the front of his body facing the opposite direction. His facial expression and face was completely different. He wasn’t a human. He was a monster. His red eyes were not exactly eyes. They were plus like...
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posted by Skitty_Love
"Takaya's grades have been decreasing, there is a chance she may not make high school suivant year.." Ms. Mitsuba says calmly to my mother. "Takaya! Is this true? Why didn't toi tell me toi were failing school?" She snaps at me, who was sitting suivant to her on the cushioned chairs placed across the marble desk. I silently shrug, looking down at the patterned carpet. "Tell me!" She continues to order. "I just-" "Your father is gonna be furious!" My mom cuts me off of my sentence. Thats when I had snapped. "Quit talking! Let go of my now!" I cry, my voice thundering. Ms. Mitsuba grabs my wrist,...
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Masquerade

Brightly colored masks
Lined up on the wall.
Waiting to take part
In the mascarade ball.
Smoothly shaped plastic
Fitted to flesh,
Each of their disguises
Much like the rest.
Hiding the scars,
Unsightly disfigurements,
Ways they are marred,
Ways they are different.
Each of them has one,
Hiding the truth,
Things that are ugly,
Battles of youth.
Smothering plastic
Hinders my breath,
Tightly laced ribbon
Cuts into my head.
"Just take it off"
The insistent voice says.
"Then toi could breath.
You'd be free again.
Remember the days
When life was so simple.
The whole world was good,
And yours soft and simple.
Those...
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posted by para-scence
My whole body was trembling. I sat up in my bed, the covers everywhere and messed up. My cœur, coeur was pounding and there was a ringing noise in my ears. I scanned the room for him, and even when I saw he wasn't here, I still couldn't release my fears.

I had been raped.

Trying to keep calm, I grabbed my clothes off the floor, my chemise had a rip in it, so I grabbed another chemise from my closet. I ran a brush through my hair, getting out all the knots. Then I decided I couldn't live with myself this way and decided to take a shower. I turned the water on to blistering hot, and I scrubbed my entire...
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posted by sawfan13
Lilith, still La Reine des Neiges from the question her beloved Howl had asked her. She so badly wanted to unleash an answer, but couldn't.

I really wanted to tell him. Yeah, I want to marry him, but I cannot speak at all. I started to breathe deeply and my voice was dry, so he could barely hear me when I said,"Yes. I will be happy to marry you." Howl and Debbie couldn't understand me, as tears started to roll down my face. Odd, whenever I get emotional ou excited, ou both like in this situation right here, my throat dries up like Beatrix Kiddo's did after digging herself up after being buried alive par Bill's...
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posted by peaceanddisney
this is my first story that i made on here i'm still decideing if i want to make plus of this book ou not i am still decideing on a tittle name.please do not hesitate to criticize i need it.thank toi <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 I Taylor Ann Smith was not happy.I was very mad.How dare them! i thought angrily to myself.how dare them decide who i marry!.this all happened when i came down for breakfast."Good morning mother,good morning farther."i a dit happily.Mother was cooking eggs and pain grillé while father was waiting."Hello darling"said Mother cheerfully as she sat a plate of eggs and pain grillé in front of me."good morning taylor" farther answered. his plate."what's happening today?"i asked still eating."well.. mom started looked unconfertable...we decided who toi were to marry"."What!" i cried almost chocking on my food.
posted by MissMuffin38
Marissa opened her eyes, half asleep, half awake. It was 8 o’clock in the morning and she felt hungry. She clambered out of bed, rubbing her eyes so she could focus on things properly. Olivia was already out of her bed, and it seemed like she was downstairs. Marissa walked down the stairs to find her, rubbing her eyes once again. As she entered the kitchen, she saw Olivia sitting on one of the wooden chairs, placed around the table. As she walked over, Olivia looked up, and gave her a weak smile. Marissa could tell something was wrong. “Where’s everyone else?” Marissa asked, puzzled....
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posted by Insight357
Glance the other way
Rip your cœur, coeur out
I just don't care anymore

You're useless
And uncaring
toi know nothing!
Yet toi pretend toi do
You're a pretender

A pretender is just a liar in disguise
A pretender is a faker
A pretender hides
A pretender is a maker
Of the dark abyss

toi told me once
I told toi twice
Now what?
Do we forget the past?
Live for the future?
ou remember and continue on our path?

...Decisions...Decisions...
Left ou right?
Up ou down?
Wrong ou right?
Please give me the answer
For I do not know
Right and wrong any longer