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posted by greenstergirl
Chapter two

“SOMEBODY HELP ME!!!” Danny screamed as she tried to pick me up, but she couldn’t, it was like I was connected to the ground. I howled again, and all of a sudden I fell into a deep slumber right there on the dirt covered forest floor.
“IS ANYONE OUT THERE?!?!? PLEASE HELP ME!! MY FRIEND IS HURT!!!” Danny screamed as she tugged on my blue shirt. It was covered in dirt and as she tried to tug my body off the earth I would not budge. I was connected, one with the earth. Nothing could pull me off. Even though my eyes were closed in a deep slumber I howled again into the dark...
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Here is the end of the last chapter for you!

Unlike Alexis he wasnt soaked, accept for some dropplets of water in his hair that he had gathered from standing with her. Alexis sat on her knees and rubbed her now sore elbows.They looked at each other for a short period of time, before Alexis sneezed.
"You should probably go somewhere dry before toi catch a cold," he mumbled offering Alexis his hand. Alexis shook her head at the offering, before slowly rising to her feet without the aid of his hand.
"I cant go back to school if that what toi are thinking,"She snapped looking toward the small dot...
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posted by tiny_princess
hiiiiiii 3
this is my very first time to write an article here in fanpop
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I`m in l’amour with écriture poems . In fact , i believe that words can do plus . > that`s why my poems are my life !!!
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this is a poem which was written with my hamble keyboard =) hope toi all like it =)

~~ a letter to my dear prince ~~

Dear prince,
I`m tired of living in this unusual life
My diary
Took me to an old distain memory
when I become your wife
I don`t know why ?!!
Every good memory has became whiter then white
Except the jour I saw toi
You`re right
Special memories always colored with special liquids
But which kind...
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BANG! BANG!A shill cry; a scream.

It's funny, toi never feel your death creeping closer. It's not like toi feel the silent breaths of your death tip-toeing toward you. And if toi did, like it would matter. Most people reach out to grab their world when they see it falling... then again, I'm not most people.

Hi, I'm Ever Flarez. I was- I mean, I am? - an average girl. The thing is, my life kinda clashed with the whole average thing.

Here I am. I'm not alive. But I am something. I'm ... well- dead, toi could say. But the thing is I'm not gone, gone. It's like my life is gone- not me.

I know you...
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Let me tell toi the story of how I got here. It was the fourteenth of January, 2011 in school. Here they have alchemy classes when the students learn how to use specially shaped circular diagrams called transmutation circles to flow energy from their bodies through another object to transmute, ou change, one object into another. In this class the only notable ones are the teacher, Mrs. Black, an elderly lady with bad memory and no experience with technology, the idiot, Justin, a light skinned black young man, the other idiot, Ben, a dark skinned black young man with black glasses, and me, Harrison,...
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X: Chapter 5

Matthew

I’m picking up Casey on Saturday and my cœur, coeur melts a little plus when I see her. She’s got her hair curled, her makeup done lightly, and a pale rose licou, halter dress on, and a white sweater to cover her shoulders.

“Wow, toi look amazing.” I mean it too.

“Thank you, is the sweater okay? I think I might have something else if I can’t have any white on.”

“It’s fine, my cousin won’t care a bit.”

“Okay, good. toi clean up nice.” She tells me well checking me out in my suit.

We talk some while we drive to the beach, but mostly we joke, and try to make it not awkward....
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X: Chapter 2

Casey

It’s always sad when a long break ends. Rushing to finish all that work teachers give you, trying to get a good outfit because it’s like the first jour all over again. Spring break was awesome. Annabelle and I went and spent the week camping. We played in the waterfalls in the little creek, made s’mores, and made a mess of our folks camper. It was great, just the two of us. I can’t believe she decided to spend her break with me, instead of with all her senior Friends on some senior trip.

Oh and to haut, retour au début off the end to this lovely break, my friend decided to annuler on me...
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sorry everyone who reads these but i have to stop écriture them for three weeks. I thnk i will be able to fit in maybe 1 in that period, but i have my prelims and i will be too tired ou too something to publier them, sorry. But i will try, i promise!




































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 Ahsoka
Ahsoka
It's been quite a while since Ahsoka has seen Rex. They missed each other in the war. But now Ahsoka was going to come back from the war, although it never ended yet.

Ahsoka was on the Twilight ship with Anakin. They have gotten older, so they grew out of their old outfits and picked new ones. They landed on Coruscant and all the clones waited for their arrival.

Ahsoka: Oh my god. I can't belive that I'm going to Rex aga- *she stopped* Uhh, I mean the clones.

Anakin: Yeah, sure. par the way, toi look great.

Ahsoka: Thank you, Anakin.

Anakin was surprised. He's never heard her say his real name. Now...
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salut guys, i hope u all like this....

the truth is something toi allways want to know, something that burns inside, untill it is let out, but sometimes the truth is better kept a secret.

i stood in the same spot staring at the two black cars, my cœur, coeur racing, my mind ticking. i closed my eyes and looked to the ground, my shoulders slumping. Giving up. No one came out the cars yet, they just waited, waited for this, for me to give up. they had won, whovever they were, they had me. in that single moment i had givn up, lost. I felt a hand on my shoulder, and i cringed away from it.
"Go!" jared...
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The sky had begun to turn to dusk and the moon was getting ready to rise.
Béla and Maleva were still heading down the old wagon road heading to their site
Béla is starting to get nervous as the mounting suspense of what will happen on the full moon started to build.
He watched the sky while keeping an eye on the sky his head began to give him a burning sensation a sensation he had never felt before his cœur, coeur started to thump and thud bobop bobop bobop bobop he was feeling tension of his muscles tightening and contracting he was scared stiff.
He raised his right hand up to his forehead and rubbed...
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posted by I_DONT-KNOW
HI EVERYONE, WELL THIS IS THE seconde PART AND HOPEFULLY EVERYTHING WILL BE EXPLAINED.

My hands were shaking as i looked at them, how did I do that?
"I take it toi all got my message?" Alexis asked looking at the four groaning figures coming for us. I stood up and stood ready, but Alexis grabbed the bottom of my trouserr leg and stopped me from running.
"Robyn its cool, they are freinds, in fact toi know them," she a dit still smiling. How could she be smillig, apparently people where after us, and we all have powers, I threw my hands up and covered my head, before falling to the ground. A sharp...
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WELL IM A BIT STUCK ON THIS ONE , BUT ILL GIVE IT A GO, SORRY IF IT SUCKS...........................


I Quickly got changed and ran down the stairs, I paused at the door to shout to Mike, "im just going out i'll be back before it's too late," and ran out the door before he could reply. I wasn't sure where I was going, all Stephan a dit was that I was to head towards school. So thats what i was going, heading to school. I was on the egde of the old wickory bridge, when i saw them. A group of five boys standing tall, and weary. As i approached they signalled for me to pull over. I stepped out the...
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posted by AvaMarch
My name is Ace
    My name is Ace. My hair is red. My dad’s alive. My mom is dead. I’m never happy. Always sad. I cry a lot. Because I’m mad. I’m mad at her. I’m mad at him. I’d wish they’d see, how he’s been. They don’t know, how life’s at home. For me, it’s bad, police should come. Come and see, it’s just not right. My dad hits with all his might. It hurts real bad. Sometimes I wish, that it’s all gone. But then he hits. Then it’s time, that he arrives. He walks in over to our knives. He grabs those knives and looks at me, Tonight my Daddy murdered...
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posted by dancing_banana
Peter
    I can’t believe she opened up like that. I can’t believe we’re this close now. We talk every jour now. I keep trying to tell her to get away from her accueil life. She just keeps refusing. I don’t know what to do, in all those classes in school they where always like rapporter it, rapporter it, and rapporter it. So what should I do?

Kristen
    Peter keeps saying to get away. I should. If someone else knew they’d call social services without hesitation. I am completely engrossed in the book I’m lire when Jim walks in with a very cocky smile....
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There I was… Stepping on my own feet on the real ground. Yeah… the real one.
No plus “dad, will toi give me a ride to…?”, ou “ please mom, I need that money to buy a lovely pair of jeans”.
No plus dependence, no plus good meals in family, no plus life as I know it.
Time to step up on my feet.
Lily is my name…and I´m 18 years old. This is the new beginning of a new life. MY own life, the one that I have to build up.
Desperate about all this thoughts, all I could do is call my BF to cry over the phone.
-Soph…Oh Soph! This is nerve racking…OMG OMG OMG! I can´t believe we´re...
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posted by iluvPrinceMJ213
It’s been heavy on my shoulders the whole knock up thing and soon we have prom. Even though Connor doesn’t want to go he comes anyway. I wear a silk violet dress with a real rose on the ceinture and I straighten my hair. He rings the cloche, bell at 5 pm sharp. He wears a gray tux and an electric blue bow tie. I look him over and my cœur, coeur skips a beat. I he grabs my hand and walks me to his car. When we arrive we dance to “ A an without rain”. He then pulls we close and Kiss me with such a passion everyone stops dancing and stares. But we don’t care. They then say “ the winner of prom king...
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posted by CullenProperty
Going to school the suivant jour was like shoving needles up my toenails. Everybody, and I mean everybody, was asking me about Lola, not even a bit sympathetic ou caring towards how I felt about my best friend. All I knew was that I was one hundred percent ready to coup de poing somebody's throat out from under their chin. After about, oh, the twelfth person asking me, "I hear your best friend died," I was so about to take a spin in my parents SUV into the Boston Harbor. I stopped talking before first period began.
Lunch was even worse; I shoved myself into a corner in the library, not even bothering to...
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 Ashlynn's belly.
Ashlynn's belly.
Prom Night
By: fatchick and moolah
Chapter Two: Parties at Dusk
        Tucker liked parties. So he threw one for Kaylee on her birthday. He told her they were going to his house for a “special night”. Kaylee was very excited! She wore her orange strapless dress with a blue scarf. When she got their she was so surprised that Tucker threw her a party. Haley was there, Anne was there, and Hannah was there with Jacob. At first Kaylee was having a great time-and then Ally started flirting with Tucker and Jacob. Kaylee was so mad because she thought Tucker...
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posted by mitchie19
11. M E E T A A R O N


At exactly 3 pm, Mario, our house guard beeped through the telecom.
“Mr. Riley?” Mario asked. He used his British accent. I shifted my weight near the front door which the telecom was hung beside it. I pressed the button. “Yes, Mario?” “There’s someone at the gate, looking for Ms. Marhion.” I wonder who it is. I looked out the window. A silver BMW was parked in front of the gate. Weird.
He might not be a bad guy. “Send him in,” I told Mario then I saw the gate opened.
I approached the guy looking for Mariah. “Hi, Riley Cruz,” we shook hands. “Aaron...
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