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Okay so I am really bored, so I thought I would develop this wierd dream I have been having.

One mind can change the world, one life can save another. One girl will save us all. This is the prophecy we were donné long ago, and this is the story of the Girl it belongs to.

She sat on a large mur that was high enough to overlook the park on the other side of it, her legs swung freely and her hands sat crossed on her lap. It was the middle of summer and all the other teenagers and children were in the large park, enjoying the hot sun.But the girl stayed were she was, smiling at the fun that evryone else was having, she was happy where she was. One of the girls standing not to far away from the walll turnedd to look at the girl, she smiled and began to come closer.
"Alli? What are toi doing?" the girl asked looking over her large sunglasses at Alli. Alli smiled and shrugged.
"Enjoying the sun while I can I guess, Lill." She a dit not bothering to look to see who she was talking to, she just stared at the blue sky, taking deep breaths of the fresh air.
'But i thought that toi were leaving for that school today?" She asked walking away laughing shaking her head. Alexis finally jumped off of the mur landing not on the parks green grass, but the hard pavement on the other side, and began to follow the path.
'You know me lily, wont go without a fight!" She called over the wall.
"Alexis Brown, do me proud!" Lily yelled from far away. The clouds began to déplacer infront of the sun scattering a gray tone over the rue she was walking down. Nodding to herself she decided it was time to go back.

She turned the corner leading to her house, dragging her feet, making sure to take as much time as possible. Adventually though, she was faced with her two storey house. Sighing she wiped her feet on the door mat and walked through her door.At first there was nothing but silence, and the smell of smoke coming from the front room. Taking off her shoes and throwing her veste on the bottom of stairs suivant to her packed suitcase, she made her way into the room. Her mum was sitting on an fauteuil in the corner lire under a tall lamp, and her Dad sat on the sofa smoking and staring at the T.V. Alexis closed her eyes and took a deep breath of the smokey air.
"Well I guess I'm going?" She a dit tyring to smile, all she got in return was a grunt from her Dad. Her Mum looked up from her book, and took a quick glance at the clock.
'The taxi should be here soon, toi should go and wait for it,' She muttered turning back to her book. Alexis's fake smile fell as she turned away and headed for the front door. This was the first time they had sent her away, Alexis had heard themm discussing it before; but they had never actually done it. Alexis's parents werent allways like this, there was a time when they loved her, ou at least pretended to. But then when she was 15 something happened, a feu started, and ever since that jour nothing has been the same, nithing.Alexis has no memory of the fire, she was unconcious for most of it due to smoke inhalation but her parents a dit that she was the one that started the fire, but there was no proof, so the feu department put it down to fualty wiring. She was now 16 and they don't acknoledge her. Alexis heaved the huge suitcase through the frot door, turning back for a quick 'bye', when there was no answer she pulled her veste on and left.

The taxi arrived and Alexis started her long journey, most of which she was asleep. The shcool was somewhere in the counrtyside down in England, and since she departured from Scotland it was one long road trip. She was awoke par the greasy taxi driver tapping on the thick glass.
"Huh? Sorry, are we here?" she asked waking up. the taki driver just nodded and truned to look at the school. Alexis didn't bother, she didn't want to see, not yet. She went round to the back of the car and dragged her suitcase from the boot. When she had paid the driver and he had left she took a deep breath turned aroud to see her new home.

The school was an old statley accueil and was beautifull, like something toi get in a fairytale. At the front doors there was a woman in a long dress and long black hair standing with a smaller woman in a maids outfit? When Alexis got closer she realised that the smaller of the two was a pupil and was wearing a black pinifor and chemisier underneath.
"You are Alexis Brown?" The olderwoman asked holding out hr hand, Alexis nodded and took her hand.
"Yes, Miss." She a dit shaking her hand firmly.
"I am your new headmaster, and this is Elyon," she a dit indcating the other girl, "she will montrer toi where to go she also has your uniform and timetable." Alexis notticed for the first time what Elyon was holding, a pinifor, chemisier and sheet of paper, Alexis turned to ask where her room was but the headmistress was gone.
"You will be sharing a room with me, I hope thats alright?' Elyon asked in a small voice. Alexis smiled and nodded." Here these are for you, and I think we are in all the same classes...well for now at least," Alexis flickered over the last part of her sentence but soon forgot all about it.
"Thank you," She a dit as she took her things and followed her up to her room.

The room was plain and had two beds at opposite sides of the room, Elyon went and sat at the room oppposite the window.
"That ones yours, toi dont mind sleeping under the windw right?" She asked looking out at the stormy sky. Alexis shook her head and sat her suitcase beside the lit and everything else on the bed, including her self. She took a deep breath of the musky air and closed her eyes.
"You had better put them on, there are shoes and socks under the bed, those too." She a dit pointing to the pinifor, "Lessons start in half an hour," She rose to her feet and headed to the door, but before leavung she turned back one last time."Alexis?" she began waiting for Alexis to look at her, "Has anyting strange ever happened to you, something that couldnt be explained?" she asked twited the door knob. Alexis brain clicked and the memories of the feu popped up into her view, forcing them away with a rust shake of the head, Alexis simply a dit 'no'.


Well if toi don't like stoiries about magic and stuff don't read any further, because I think that this is where it will be going.But of course try it if toi wish x


Thanks for lire x
posted by para-scence
The suivant week was spent somewhat like that first day. We went to the park almost everyday. It wasn't that bad actually. It was kind of funny to see Jezebel and and Aspen run around like psychos. I was actually starting to warm up to Scout as well. It was cool to just talk to someone my age that was a girl too. I never had the chance to do that at school ou home. I really like Aspen too. She's very mature for her age, when she wants to be. She has no problem goofing around like a little kid. She likes to talk about a bunch of things. I've become very close with her too.

Then soon came the Sunday...
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posted by para-scence
A faint beeping noise entered my room of darkness. I squeezed my eyes shut even more, afraid to open my eyes again and see nothing. There was the noise again. And again. It sounded in a steady pattern. The plus I comfheard it, the plus it reminded me of where I was. Before, when it was complete silence, it felt surreal, like it was all a bad dream. Now it was a constant reminder that there was nothing left for me. I cried, and a wet tear rolled down my cheek. A tear? But when I died, I'd felt nothing. I couldn't feel ou taste the blood that had been running down my lips. I couldn't feel the...
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posted by itchygum
I sat in my bed, watching the minutes tick par on my clock. 10:51 . . . 10:52. I rolled on my side, thinking about the suivant day, the first jour of school. I was a strait A student and also a bit of a badass. Where did I fit in? My eyelids became heavy, harder to open every time I blinked, until they didn't open.
I felt a nudge, my mom waking me up. "Get dressed," she whispered in my ear. I dragged to my dresser, pulling out my rose Aeropostale chemise and a pair of skinny jeans.
My mom dropped me off and kissed my forehead, so embarrassing, but typical mom. "Hey Ana-rebel!" Called Brooke, pretty...
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posted by Insight357
“Yes, I am,” I a dit calmly. I felt sick to my stomach even as I a dit it.
    “Why?” asked Grey as if it were not obvious.
    “I l’amour him,” I said.
    “I thought toi loved me,” she said, tears in her eyes. Although I saw tears, I also saw hate and fire.
    “You were mistaken,” I said, it was cruel, but true. I loved Alexander plus than her.
    “Why don’t toi l’amour me?” she asked.
    “You raped me, and I married toi only because the baby,” I said....
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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 para-scence
About three months have passed, and text messages and calls have stopped. It made me feel sad, but at least I knew they had moved on. At least they weren't devoting their lives to worrying about me.

Then one jour before work, I had drove to the edge of town to the grocery store. I had paid for all my things, I was leaving when I noticed a bulletin board. It was the ones where missing people were posted. One in particular caught my attention. It was a picture of me from a party, I was all smiles and waving at the camera. Missing: Kodi Hunter. Last seen: **/**/** Hair color: brown. Eye color: brown....
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posted by StarWarsFan7
Three hours after Darla left and everything's fine at the shop. A teen with dirty blond hair and hazel eyes enters the store. He looks like... "Steven?" Steven stops in his steps. "Bree?" "Yeah. What are toi doing here?" I ask. "To buy something? Do toi know where the Candy is?" "Yeah it's in section two." I point towards the seconde section in the store. The boutique smells like vanilla and chocolate. Probably because of the ice cream that have been melting in the corner of the store. Which reminds me... "Steven, would toi like to work here?" I ask to break the silence. "Sure. I need a job." Steven...
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posted by StarWarsFan7
Ugh. Being an eighth grade student in a huge middle school is a horrible thing. Large crowds, long lines, piles of homework and nasty teachers! But lucky for me, I'm plus motley than anyone else. As I walk down the long beige hallway to my seconde period class, I see my BFFFL (Best Female Friend For Life), McKenna Winston. "Bree! Bree! I need toi A.S.A.P!" My spunky blond pigtailed friend grabs my hand and runs towards the girls' restroom. "What the heck do toi need McKenna? I need to get to class before-" I see écriture on the bathroom wall. McKenna reads it aloud. "Bree Komor and McKenna Winston...
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posted by Insight357
    After dinner, everyone scattered out in the Temple, and Elizabeth was going to go to her room. She walked out of the dining room and into the corridor. She didn’t know where to go so she decided to go left; she wandered around when she finally took a right. She opened up a door. Elizabeth peered inside; she saw Wyatt, Lucifer, and Xavier sitting around a giant, red pentagram in the center of the room. They did not hear the door open.
    She watched them thoughtfully. Wyatt was the leader of the Temple. Therefore, he was doing most of the talking....
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posted by black_13
What do toi think of this poem? Is it too wierd ou depressing?

Caged

It’s my life yet I’m not permitted to live it
Because I’m sick of the tiny little locked cage
Did nobody tell toi the most important thing?
Little girl’s gonna grow up someday, honey

The jour has come when the box is too small
You repressed, demoralized child’s matured
She’s become – shock horror – a teenager
Just an isolent chienne and nothing more

You say she shouldn’t eat so much
But toi force her to stuff her face
You say her skin’s bad, why?
You the one who never taught her to wash it

It’s as if you’ve completely...
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She fell to the floor and wept, and the jar shook
The jour ended on a cold note for the cold night
He had her cœur, coeur sealed in a jar, fragile and trapped
Until he had his moment and let go
With little strength, she had saved it and ran
She had ran until the darkness was unbearable,
As she wept, the jar shivered in her arms

Her dark blue eyes were drenched
And her mind was a dark, narrow corridor.
Her heat prolonged in entrapment,
Torturing her unknowingly with each eternity-like moment.

Finally, she ceased her overwhelming emotions,
Now silent and pondering
Distracted, the jar fell, and shattered at her feet
He’s gone. He’s gone! The words danced in her mind.
Her cœur, coeur was free, and she was free

She got to her feet, no longer stumbling
And the shattered jar crunched under her feet
There was no plus pain.
~~~~~~~~
...Yeah, I know it kinda sucks. Like I said, first attempt. :/
posted by BURITOES
Ok, so I just want to write a little summary to my story that I want to write called A Place of Our Own I'm basically écriture this to see if people will like it, and if they do, I'll write more. :)


So anyways, it's about a Hollie, 17 an old girl who has an alcoholic mother and a step father who abuses her as well as her 12 an old sister, Amy. Hollie's been in a 3 an on/off relationship with a heroin addicted boyfriend, Danny. When a close call puts Danny in the hospital, he promises Hollie that he'll quit and they'll find a better life. This causes Hollie to realize that she needs to leave accueil and find help herself.


So yeah, if toi liked this, please commentaire and there WILL be more. Thanks. :)
posted by inexplicable
It´s autumn. It´s just a jour like everyone else. I´m sitting on a bench. The air around me is cold and the sky´s color is orange now, because there will be sunset soon. There is a fontaine in front of me. It has a red- brown color and there are statues on it. I can hear the sound of the ice cold water. There are plus benches around the fountain, but today there aren´t so much people sitting there as usual. I´m visiting this place pretty often. I´m sitting still on the bench and thinking. Sometimes I observe the people in the street. I can see their long shadows on the ground. It´s the...
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posted by woofbark
This is based on a true story, which has been featured on a few ghost shows. However, I tweaked this "ghost story" a little, and I hope toi enjoy!



Sariff was a kind and beautiful woman who spent most of her life around the calm, cool waters of an unnamed lake.

It was there she swam.
It was there she read.
It was there she surfed.
It was there, on July Fourth, 1990, Sariff was murdered.

No one knew who it was, besides the fact that he was a man. And maybe, that had something to do with the fact that only men drowned at Sariff Lake.

Twenty men a an died, despite a large amount of lifeguards....
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posted by stevie_fan98
I fell faster and faster, tumbling through the air. I knew, from the agony of hitting the ground, of several ribs cracking, that this was real, plus real than any experience I had ever had in my entire life, but I also knew, that once I had passed through this pain barrier, once I came back to consciousness, that the whole rest of my life, would seem plus real than the précédant one. Already it seemed like I had been seeing it through blurry eyes.

Gemma Conrad was walking down Grand Terrace when suddenly it began to start a decline, where there wasn’t meant to be one. She looked down at her...
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posted by MissMuffin38
The three boys turned around to see three girls standing before them. Them three girls were Amelia, Emma, and Grace. These were the girls they were meeting. Daniel's voice was shaking but he managed to get some words out: "Hi. How are you?" He said, almost stumbling on his words. "We're fine thankyou. So where are we going?" Amelia replied, giving them her most angelic smile. "Erm, anywhere toi want!" Daniel answered her, still stammering. "How about the sweet shop? We haven't been there for a while." Emma asked, montrer a smile too. "Yeah, sure!" Tommy replied to her, looking at the other...
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I'm thinking of toi in my sleepless solitude tonight...

Becoming Raiponce in sheets of satin, I rolled to my side and slowly opened an eye, spotting the black outline of a figure lingering in the doorway. Confused, I propped myself up on an elbow and squinted, trying to make out the figure in the darkness. "Matthew?" I called out softly, pulling the sheets up to cover exposed flesh. The figure moved closer without a word, shutting the bedroom door. For a moment I questioned whether ou not the illusions had returned. While I wasn't seeing Lex, I was thinking of him. Fear and anxiety washed over...
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posted by jacob_lover5253
Oh crap. She’s here. That’s not good. She could ruin everything. Please don’t mess this up Kelsey please, I prayed. I smiled weakly as Kelsey walked around the lake to meet up with Nicky and I. Nick splashed me so I splashed him back laughing. Kelsey eyed us. Kelsey please go away, I thought. “Karleigh can I rejoindre toi and Nick?” I looked at Nick. Should I let her rejoindre us? He nodded. “Sure Kelsey.” She squealed then jumped in the lake.

I punched Nicky lightly on the shoulder and when he pushed me under the water I couldn’t help but laugh, filling my mouth up with nasty fishy lake...
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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,...
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posted by sweetpea92
The Last Goodbye

I am standing on my tiptoes with my arms around him and he is bending down so that I can reach. There are tears of joy, and cheering. It is too loud to hear even my own thoughts but somehow I still manage to hear the sound of my cœur, coeur in my ears as I cling to my friend. After a long moment, we both pull back slightly and my hands slide over the strange fabric of his bright blue graduation gown. I look up at him knowing this could be the last times I see my most treasured friends. His hand leaves my shoulder, and he places it lightly on my face. My cœur, coeur nearly stops as something...
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