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The Chipmunks and Chipettes:I......
I mean you....

Eleanor:You guys are in drama club too??!!

Simon:You girls are in drama club too??!!

Brittany:We never noticed even toi guys were in
drama club too!

Alvin:Well,we never even noticed toi girls were in
drama club too!

Ms.Christina:Everybody,please quiet.Now,I have some good news for you.Ok,next week,you will all be taking audition for the school's musique mania.There's a note on the notice board.Those who are interested for auditioning,please sign your name on the note.OK!!!That's all for drama club.Goodbye,club.

(At the school entrance)

Alvin:Isn't it great?

Simon:I know.

Alvin:Bye!

Brittany:Bye.

(The suivant morning)

Brittany:Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.....................

Jeanette:What's wrong,Britt?

Brittany:I cant find our script for the audition.

Eleanr:Uhhh.What script?

Brittany:A script for the songs and dance moves.

Jeanette:Oh,great!Where did toi put it last night?

Brittany:Uhhhh....
Oh my table, tableau par the window.

Jeanette:That's it.Maybe it was the Chipmunks.

Eleanor:Oh,dont be silly.They would never do that.

Jeanette:They might.

Brittany:I did heard a creeking sound while I was sleeping last night.Though I did'nt déplacer I just let that person go.

Jeanette:It has to be them.We'll check tonight.

(The following night)

Brittany:Throw me to the window.

Jeanette:Do toi see anyone?

Brittany:No.I can see the script.

(Brittany opened the window quietly and took the script quickly,closed the window and droped herself down and she,Jeanette and Eleanor rushed back to their house.)

Brittany:Finally,I have it back.

(The suivant week)
posted by athena305
Streetlamps, houses, gates, remotes, books, CDs and televisions. Brothers. Pairs. Each has a twin. In this chaotic place of materials the world has come to be, everything has a brother. But brothers are family. And family is connected somehow; if not par blood, then par what?

Energy.

Look hard. At everything that has a brother. A line of energy casts a connection between the two. The energy, with its harsh glares and cold looks creates the strongest and most complex bonds. Strong because of their brotherhood. Complex because of its invisibility. For there is power in invisibility. Cold, cruel power. The power to be a persecutor with no chance of being a victim. The power to twist and squeeze but not feel the wrenching pain of your twists.

Now, toi ask, what is left? Cruel, invisible energy. For a cruel, invisible world.







This is my first time écriture in stream of consciousness. I know it's short but don't judge me too harshly.
posted by Sonicishot
It was late at night and the lights were out, and i couldn't see at all. So i crawled on the floor dragging my hand with me because i needed to feel my way too. I bumped into three friends. Ike, Roy, and Sheeda. I screetched. Ike covered my mouth. "SHUT UP!!!" He whispered. Roy chuckled. Sheeda followed my hand. So did Ike and Roy. I tried to stand up, but my head hit the table. I rubbed the back of my head and crawled out from underneith it. I slowly slid my hand across the mur to chercher for the power switch. "Whoever this is, toi are very cute!!!!" she a dit feeling around me to reconize...
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This is something I'm working on.. It's the first long piece I've attempted. People often told me I'm too good at imagery and description to write anything short. Perhaps I use too much imagery? I'm curious about what toi guys think.

I already know it's a bit shakey at some parts. I still need to do some revising. I revise every time I finish lire a book. I feel each book teaches me plus and plus about writing.


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Welcome to Birchmoss
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(This was just a part of my planning and organization. It is subject to change)

Violet kept her skeletons right where they belonged. Hidden away...
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posted by serenacullen93
I wish that my mother was here that stupid drunk driver had never been born it was my fault that she died that she is now six feet under the ground . I remember that night like it was yesterday I had snuck out with my Friends to go to this party down town . Things got out control I called my mom from the side of the road for my mother to come get me one of the guys from the party zoomed down the road and hit my mother head on . I saw it I was right out side the car I saw the red hot metal cut into my mother flesh ending her life with one feel-swoop like the cut of a blade. The ones who should...
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CHAPTER 1

“Where the fuck is he?!” Simon was getting really pissed already. Jacob was supposed to be back an heure ago. He promised Adele he wouldn't be late. While waiting, Simon turned on the TV. He laid down to the couch, drinking beer, waiting for the news to start. Adele came back from the kitchen, drinking pomme juice, “I don't know. Calm down, please, Simon.” she replied. “And don't drink!”
“Why not?” Simon asked her.
“Because,” she said, grabbing the bière bottle from him, throwing it away, “First, you're not old enough to be drinking, you're fifteen, if toi hadn't...
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posted by KatiiCullen94
today is the jour i get to see my girl. Kessy, my darling girl.And today nothing is going to stop me.
i rushed into my best clothes that i even selected the jour before, i had to make a good impression for her. i hope she still loves me as much as she did.

I haven't seen Kessy in 3 weeks. Her doctors say i can be anywhere near her, i might "contaminate" her. My ass, the only disease i can give her is jsutmy l’amour for her.
But sometimes i wonder that her doctors dont know whats really best for her.. But they word is better then mine.
I sits all day, alone. No family to visit her. Her red hair growing,...
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posted by Fangirl99
jamie is a beautiful girl. she has long ,blond hair,she has a rose chemise and dark blue jeans. she was the cousin of lindsey.
she was walking her dog,sweetie,when,jamie tripped on a rock. she thn fell into the arms of trent.
'hell," he said.
"thnks for saving me,abd hi."
"you okay?"
"yeah,but,i,need to rest,and my house is pretty far from here.
"you can com,e over. i live across."
"thanks,um,"
"trent."
"trent."
they went to trents house,and they went up to his rom

"and this is my room."
i had a gray wall,with gutiar poster,and a bed.closet,drawers and other things.
"wow,thats a cool room."
"thanks."
"listen,do toi have a girlfreind?"
"no,why?'
"i dont,do toi wanna go out?"
"okay."
"so.."
then trent kissed jamie,and thats hat went on for the rest of the day.
posted by twilight_23
This is a piece I wrote for an essay contest about a an ago. It's extremely short because they wanted us to keep it around 500 words, but I thought I would post it anyway. I l’amour comments! Hearing what other people have to say about my stories is probably my favori part of writing, so don't be shy, tell me what toi think(: Also, if I made any mistkes (i.e. spelling, grammar, punctuation) please let me know so I can fix them, thanks:D


As I walk through the doors of my new high school, I see my best friend at the end of the long hallway. She's standing in front of her locker and she looks...
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posted by Fangirl99
title:real you

no matter wat
i say.no one believes
me anyway. so why do
i try.shes gonna deny.

there might be a day,
when things turn out to
change.they might actully see,
the real you.it aint likely.
but we should give it a shot.
telling them,is all i got.
one jour they will see,the real you.


here i go again.Another
day of stress.i alomst wanna die.
dont make me make toi cry.
better back off,better step back.
cause any time, i might attack.

no matter wat
i say.no one believes
me anyway. so why do
i try.shes gonna deny.


there might be a day,
when things turn out to
change.they might actully see,
the real you.it...
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Academic life has challenging demands. Students are expected to manage their time wisely between their academic requirements and extra-curricular activities. Living in a time when the world requires highly sophisticated demands, this challenge is no easy feat. No one understands this dilemma better than professional writers, students, retirees, and freelancers specializing in academic écriture seeking to offer their excellent services to students who intends to maintain a good academic standing but needs some assistance in completing academic requirements due to time constraints and limited...
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posted by Thalia_huntress
please tell me what toi think.



I told her everything she was so excited that I hung out with plus then one guy she hopped he would be the one for me after that I went to my room. I had my laptop on my dark blue desk. My lit was a black blanket with dark purple pillows only one thing in my room that wasn’t dark was the light blue curtains lacey got me when I was a baby. I wonder why my mom didn’t want me. “Kura!” lacey called. I went down stairs. “Yes?” I said. “why did toi get the ride with Evan?” she asked motherly. “Um lacey I got the ride with Evan because my truck broke”...
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posted by ashesandwine
Ok... so this is my first time, so commentaire but don't be bad;)Thanks Emmett4ever, Patrisha727, Just_bella, and everyone else for supporting me and liking my story.... This one is for you:D



How could I leave him? How could he leave me? We always knew that we were meant to be together, our l’amour was so strong, so beautiful, so pure.
I couldn't stand to think that we had to be apart, he was everything to me. I live for him just like he lives for me...





I heard a sound behind me and I turned around slowly... I just stopped breathing, he was so beautiful and I was so lucky that he wanted me. He must...
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posted by BiteMeCullen107
I was half asleep half awake lying on my stomach. I could feel Jason’s cold fingers slowly moving up and down my bare back. He was humming a lullaby but I didn’t know what it was.
“Do toi still want to know my secret?” he asked in a soothing tone. It didn’t help that his voice so soft that it made it harder to stay awake. “Sure.” I a dit moving closer to him.
“I’ve none toi before toi were born.” He paused a second. Probably to make sure I wasn’t going to freak out. “I was Friends with your mother before toi were even born before your mother met your father. I met her...
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I winded the car window down; I could smell the fresh air, it was peaceful. My name is Katelyn Peers, I’m sixteen years old and I have never met my parents. The only family member I have ever known is my brother, Sam, he is my age, his my twin and usually twins are meant to have a bond, there is no bond for us, the only reason he puts up with me is because of our father, I have never met him, but Sam has, and for some reason he has respect for the man. I used to go to Down traverser, croix academy for girls that were until I ran away a an il y a with Sam. I turned to see Sam driving the car; his long...
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