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I waited in the graveyard for something to happen, anything. “Oh come on” I moaned, being a slayer and all bạn think I’d be all Buffy, come on let’s get them, but really it’s terrible, bạn never get to sleep at night, all your best clothes get blood on them and the hunters are always late to meetings and graveyards. There are 4 hunters: Rocco was the big one, the one who handle the muscle, he had brown and blue hair and pitch black eyes, his figure was a lot like a wrestler...big. Max was the badass one, he was good looking, that’s all I could say was good about...
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posted by CullensFinest13
This is how bạn breathe; this is how bạn look; this is how bạn understand; this is what bạn need to live; this is how bạn laugh; this is how bạn smile; this what makes the world go round; this is what makes bạn cry; this is what takes bạn places; this is the beauty of the dreams; this is how bạn sing; this is how bạn breathe; this is what bạn feel; this is how bạn dream. Don’t be the victim; be the strong one; be the back bone; be the things all bạn want to be. Never doubt; never question; never stop believing; please understand. This is how bạn scream; this is how bạn play; this is how you...
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posted by gossipgirlxoxo
I was holding it in my hand; this man’s tim, trái tim well not actually his tim, trái tim but his pendant it was a dark rouge colour so pretty, how he felt for this woman his passion for her. My name is Sadie and I am a goddess of love, I have been for the last 400 years, but I have always had a problem with my place, I don’t understand it, tình yêu I mean it sounds like some club in L.A that everyone needs to go to and when they do they either get kicked out hoặc stay and even some times they stay and then get kicked out. I lived in California with my family who are gods to, and they all have a place that...
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She watched them as they moved down her street.
They never saw her, took great care in looking away before she noticed their shamelessly wide eyes were glued to her body... or, thêm importantly what she embodied: this world they lived in wasn't perfect.
Her presence there seemed to pollute their pretty city and just like the odd bia can hoặc stray McDonalds bag, they ignored her. She wasn't stupid though... she knew she was just as much an ornament as the ribbons that decorated the streetlights at this time of year, that she in fact blended in with the rest of the pavement and she herself was...
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posted by Epismatic
The inky sky pours in gradually,

Silver stars mingle casually,

ngọn lửa, chữa cháy has left a stain on this land,

Trace the blackened ground with one hand,

Been a while, but I remember,

bởi waning light, a glowing ember

Fades out in silence, into dust,

Until the breeze will leave it crushed.

My frame, a statue, barely breathing,

As the wisps of smoke are leaving,

Now, my muscles start to thaw,

And heat from ashes leaves them raw,

I catch myself before my landing,

For as long as I've been standing,

I've stared out at a ruined nation,

Now I walk with trepidation.
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I looked at Chantal in a slight mixed feeling of confusion and fear. My confusion was towards everything that just happened about five phút cách đây and the fear was also towards the fact that there is now emerald-green ngọn lửa, chữa cháy currently emerging throughout my entire body. I then asked Chantal for clarification. "What's going on here?" Chantal stood up, reached into a satchel, which I didn't notice she had with her until now, took out a spray bottle and sprayed the both of us with it. "Whoa! What are bạn doing?" Chantal smiled at me and then responded to my question. "I sprayed both of us with...
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It is now my sixteenth birthday and like on tenth birthday, I received a life-changing surprise. But unlike my last surprise where Delilah... Well, bạn know what happened, but anyway back to the current events. Unlike the last one, my surprise was that was being relocated. I went with a new family bởi the name of the Wilkonsons. "Welcome Cesar!" đã đưa ý kiến Mary, my new foster mother. "Thanks, miss..." I started before she cut me off. "Please. Just call me mom." Mary said. "Okay mom." I responded. "Allow me to introduce bạn to our family." Mary motioned me to follow her up the stairs. When we arrived...
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Disclaimer: *I am on Season 3 Episode 16 and I have not read the books*

I'm going to hope you've read my other bài viết "How I Feel About Stefan, Elena and Damon" so that I can skip the detailed introduction. I have become so aggravated bởi the messy tình yêu 'V' going on between the three main characters on The Vampire Diaries. So much so I've decided to write (vent) about it. Obviously the best thing to happen would be the three of them getting over each other and moving on with their lives but we all know that's not going to happen. For argument's sake, I'm going to discuss who I think should be...
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This is an old draft I've had sitting here for about three years. Cleaned it up sorta, but it's still not at par with my current work. I wanted to keep most of the nguồn material as close to what I wrote three years cách đây barring some grammatical/diction fluency errors, mostly for a little look into how much I've changed. I just couldn't chịu, gấu letting it sit in here anymore. I'm not super into fanfiction, fanpop, hoặc even Kpop anymore for that matter, but I knew I had to put this out there in some form hoặc fashion. Let me know if bạn want me to write anything chapter, hoặc do something else with...
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“‘Catcher in the Rye,’ of course,” responded the Vampire Diaries’ actor to a MobioINsider user người hâm mộ asking if he had a yêu thích book.

Paul Wesley may not yet be as big as Brad Pitt hoặc Johnny Depp hoặc even Channing Tatum but he already has the makings of an adored TV star. He loves his fans, and he is known in the Hollywood vòng tròn as one of the most polite người nổi tiếng today. And if bạn would just find time browsing through his social media accounts—which was humongous and lively, bởi the way—you’d see how he makes time for his fans. He is one of the busiest “INfluencers on MobioINSider,...
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posted by mermaidgirl1010
When I woke up I was on a cement floor. My head felt terrible pain and I saw that I had some black and blue on my leg.
''Finally, bạn woke up. I have been waiting for your name.'' A voice đã đưa ý kiến behind me. I turned around and screamed the sream that sounds like a dying llama. ''Billiam Fergunsun!'' I yelled in rage. ''Yes, tis I ,Billiam Fergunsun."
He is such an idiot. I stood up and brought my knee to his pee-hole and he screamed like a little girl. "Girl power!" I screamed. I didn't notice his friends.
They almost hit me when I heard someone scream now! and I felt light headed and everything went dark again.
 Salleria and some other characters that will soon be involved in the series
Salleria and some other characters that will soon be involved in the series
~NOTE: This series has several POVs. Each episode will have a POV at the top. (POV means point of view) Don't ask about if there will be a a boy's point of view. I only do the girls. If I make a sequel to a series I will add the boy's POV.~

~Salleria's POV~

I had heard someone call my name from down in the âm nhạc hall. I walked over to the âm nhạc hall seeing all of the rockers there. "Salleria! Over here!" I heard someone call I looked around and saw someone waving their tail calling to me. A cat? I thought. Why would a cat want to talk to me? I walked over to the cat and saw her pull out her...
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"Welcome to Paris!", her father, Irobin, said.
The old brown horse pulled the wood caravan into the city. Adeena looked around anxiously and wished she could just see everything at once. Although her family traveled, they had never exactly been to a city- not to settle down in. It occurred to Adeena that this was going to be her new home. She looked around skeptically- there was hardly an inch of nature to be seen. Not one. Just what seemed to be miles upon miles of little wood shops and homes, all side bởi side with the only không gian being the roads and sidewalks. This was strange, the wagon was...
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 Daniel Radcliffe: Reasons to tình yêu him
Daniel Radcliffe: Reasons to love him
"NOTE: please bình luận if I got anything wrong"

10) He tries his hardest to play the part of Harry Potter and he has never ever stop from living his dream of diễn xuất and he will always be Harry Potter to us!

9) His parents đã đưa ý kiến no to Christopher Columbus's offer for Dan to audition in private for the role of Harry Potter! Until Alan Radcliffe(his father) came in to the bathroom where Dan was, and told him that he got the part. Dan quickly bursted into tears after hearing that he won the part! ( that should deserve AWWWW!)

8) In every school báo cáo it đã đưa ý kiến one hoặc less the same thing which was:...
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 Senfinelin Forest
Senfinelin Forest
Aznr ran down the đồi núi, hill to the edge of the cliff. fallen trees scattered the ground and there was no sign of life. Aznr's hair blew back in the wind and memories of the past filled his head...

*Flashback*

Aznr heard a scream that rang through the forest.
Airellion! he thought, immediately recognizing his voice.
'Aznr! LightWater!' he heard the scream again.
This time he ran through the forest towards him. Aznr burst into the clearing and saw Airellion. He had an Mũi tên xanh in his throat and one in his arm. He was surrounded bởi an army of goblins, all heavily armed.
'Airellion!' called Aznr.
Aznr raised...
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June 17th 100,000,000 BC 12 O'clock at night
Four children are born, quadruplets, the youngest born at the strike of midnight. The first child is named Queverial, the một giây Ceelarion, the third Ierailiasha, and the last one is named Mist. The father decides the last child should have a complex name as the others do but the mother has made up her mind that Mist is the perfect name.
Then she sends them through the mirror of fate to find there destiny. They may never return if they do not find it in time.

January 21st 9,999,990 BC 3:30 P.M.
The children grow up living in the chosen lands behind the...
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My name is Timothy Roger Cole III. This is thêm hoặc less my story.
Well, mine and about a half dozen others. So for the sake of convenience I'm going to tell this story to bạn from a third person perspective, and not always narrate it from my own point of view - since I wasn't present for some of the important stuff, and it'd be easier to tell bạn what happened than recount the tedious discussions on this stuff that I had to go through to get anything remotely resembling a full picture of the events.
I hope bạn appreciate the things I go through for you. Anyhow, let us begin.

Timothy Roger Cole...
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CHAPTER THIRTEEN:
OCTOBER 30, 11:22 PM
I feel nothing but fury towards cá chó, đánh cá, pike as I continue on towards Harold’s house. Danny, of course is against the idea, however, I have not told him I healed Harold’s condition, and unless I can find a way to make it with everyone surviving the tiếp theo twenty-four hours, I decide that information is best left secret. As I near the exit that will take me back into the suburbs, I realize is less than an giờ until Halloween, I drift back off into my memory of that fateful night all those years ago.
ALBANY,OCTOBER 31, 1850:
We are less than a mile from exiting...
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