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posted by sadiebugz00
This one, we were told to write a story about someone who was either bad hoặc good, but couldn't use any words related to those, i.e. Righteous, villainous. Let me know in the các bình luận what bạn think she is!

She glared at me as I was circling her, observing her... ugliness. She had scraggly deep purple hair, ripped sweat pants, and a torn up heather gray t-shirt. "Look, dude," she said, she had clearly had enough of my observations. "I was just trying to save my family from that beast of a guy, Dr. Hatch. I saw the looks in their eyes as I was dragged away, gagged, bởi bạn and stupid Hatch. I could see in their eyes that they were horrified, positively terrified about what might happen to me. I beg you, for my family's sake, to spare me and free me from Hatch. I have a life to live, people to save, and a family to love. Please don't take it all away from me so soon. After all, I am just 15."

Little did she know, I was on her side.........



Did bạn like it? I hope bạn did! What do bạn think she is, good hoặc bad? Tell me in the comments!
The dark shadows of the 5 tall men faintly lay on the tường of the old abandoned factory. Among those men was the Killer and the Leader of the group of men, but it was neither of them speaking it was the newest and most deadly member, who was trying to push himself into the spot of the killer of the group and push the old one out." Listen to me guys sure he got the job done and it was a clean job but he should of waited until the suspicion of us had moved on before killing her." He turned his attention to the leader and continued," if bạn had được trao me the job I would of waited because she didn't...
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posted by Problematic129
Chapter 11
                Game on
    “So I’ve been knocking on the door for ages,” Talia shrieks. “But bạn never answered! Never! And you’re here! And Beth’s here!”
    One thing bạn learn to not like about Talia, is that she never talks normal, yelling is her normal level of voice.
    “Oh…” I stall until a brilliant plan comes to me. “Beth and I were listening to âm nhạc quite loudly, getting ready for our sleepover with the girl’s...
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posted by campcheerio123
I did not write this song; all credit goes to Lenka

Underneath the moon,
underneath the stars
Here's a little tim, trái tim for bạn
Up above the world,
up above it all
Here's a hand to hold on to
But if I should break,
if I should fall away
What am I to do?
I need someone to take
a little of the weight
Or I'll fall through
You're just the one that I've been waiting for
I'll give bạn all that I have to give and more
But don't let me fall
Take a little time,
walk a little line
Get the balance right
Give a little love, gimme just enough
So that I can hang on tight
We will be alright,
I'll be bởi your side
I won't let...
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Chapter Eleven

      Dakota had learned a long time cách đây that the hospital always monitored their patients and the ins and outs of the hospital to make sure everything was safe. This gave her the idea that maybe if she could somehow con lợn, chồn the footage out of the nurse's computer, then she would have a tape of Hazel Portwood admitting to the murders for Abigail and Gwendolyn Dalton. This could hopefully get Connor out of jail. It was a long shot and not very well planned out but Dakota had to take the chance.
      She sprinted back to the hospital hoping that they hadn't done anything to...
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Paul Dock is in the New York airport from thêm than an hour. They've Mất tích his bag. He sigh, because he hate airplans and big cities and now he has to chịu, gấu both. He was born in a little part of New Jersey that he wouldn't leave. But he couldn't refuse his niece invitation to her wedding day. he came there with a week of advance because his nice told him that New York is a city bạn have to visit once in your life. When someone of the staff brings him the bag, he looks at him in a such bad way. He get out of the airport with just a warm bath in his mind. When he finally get the hotel, cold got...
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It's time to take the dance floor
NOW
As we hold hands
We jump up and down
And we swish across the dance floor
Like never before.

Oh it's time to take the dance floor
And it's gonna be now hoặc never
Cuz a Kiss isn't gonna wait forever
We're just gonna Kiss right now and dance

If you're right for me
I'll know if it is
Just tell me so
And I'll pull bạn across the dance floor
Like never before

RAP
---------------------------------------------
Uh-huh
Get the DJ goin' now
Turn it up a bit
Get the disco ball out

No, no
My boyfriend and I don't want Celine Dion
So hurry up now and change the song
Yeah,...
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"Wh- what are bạn two doing here?" I asked backing away as they walked toward me.

"Just wanted to drop in on our yêu thích little Demon." smiled Eliza. Sweat beat from my forehead, I felt cold very cold.

"Your shaking like a leaf Katy." Jarred smiled and pinned me against the wall, he starred into my eyes his mouth played an evil smirk as he came closer then changed his course to my ear and he laughed. That voice I had once admired—became venomous lighting a spark of hatred in me. "Damn your still that little girl from so many years before, bạn still fear me." he chuckled and continued,...
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Yeah Uhuh
Yeah Uhuh
Yeah Uhuh

(Verse 1)
I am in tình yêu
with the guy who is sweet
till we meet it isn't possible

(Chorus)
We need to meet
before we go Undercover
for each other
We need to meet
before we go Undercover
for each other

(Verse 2)
We haven't met yet
Still Single hearted
thinkin' 'bout each other
everyday

(Chorus)

(Bridge)
Now & Then
Everyday, going separate
paths and ways
thinkin' we need to meet
in the middle before we go Undercover

(Pre-Chorus)
We never stopped goin'
separate paths and ways
passing broken hearts and scars
I'm gone, gone, gone, gone
Now,

(Chorus)

(Chorus)

I can't stand it any longer
goin' all crazy
when I get really lazy
Undercover

(Verse 1)

We need to meet before we go Undercover
posted by hgfan5602
Slowly,
Hand in hand,
We stroll towards the beautiful beach,
Never taking our eyes off the red sky.

We are together now,
And we face anything that will take us on,
With determination and unity,
Slowly.

The wave washes us into the ocean,
Taking us in,
Slowly, killing us bit bởi bit,
But we never let go of each other.

When we are together,
We will never die.
There is no chance of that,
It is impossible.

The power of being together
Surges into both of our souls,
And the angry waves crash against
Our faces,
But we still never let go.

We are undivided.
Nothing, ever, can keep us apart,
hoặc even separate us.
Because, bạn see,
We are bound.

We are bound
bởi the ropes of love,
Forever.
Nothing,
No one,
Can cut those ropes.
Not now,
And not ever.
posted by IlovePatch97
I look down at the snow below
Thinking of its familiar glow

I remember the trees that tore at my wet clothes
And the horrid wind that stung my nose

I tripped and had fell to weak to move
Thinking I had nothing to lose

My eyes began to close and I started to drift away
My mind refusing to disobey

It took me bởi the hand and I felt warm
Almost glad to be taken bởi the storm

Now I watch from up above wondering what I did wrong
And why I was one chosen to sing the thiên thần song
posted by sawfan13
Chapter 2




The tiếp theo morning, Ginny and Promise were making breakfast, as Shawna was smoking a cigarette, dressed in
her usual phony Goth get up, trying to look as bad đít, mông, ass as possible (she didn't. Of course it could never work. She was a spoiled brat from Philadelphia who won a ton of beauty contests from age one to about age eighteen.) Though, years of smoking and losing weight had made her not very beautiful at all. She always looked like she was starving and never wanted to eat. Her teeth were stained and rarely brushed. She had a hateful attitude and would hurt people without consequence. Ginny...
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posted by IlovePatch97
My tình yêu so beautifully bound in robes of scarlet hue
With nails so black scraping away at rotting church pews
I tell bạn I tình yêu bạn thêm than myself
But to understand, from me bạn shall receive neither money nor wealth
What bạn tìm kiếm for is not emotion hoặc passion, it’s much thêm precise
It’s the golden fortune which comes with a price
So bạn take the deal and strike my head
Your beating heart, now made of lead
Allow me the peace of mind to soften the last deadly blow
Perhaps this is how our story ends of bạn the Raven and I the Crow



(Crows and Ravens, in European legends are known to symbolize death)
posted by hgfan5602
I will remember bạn always.
Will bạn remember me?
That is a câu hỏi for bạn to answer,
And not me.

I promise
That I will always
Keep the flame of memory alive.
The fun that we had will never
Be forgotten.

Even on foggy evenings,
The darkest of nights,
bạn will always be in my heart.
For I know that bạn will help me
Keep the flame of memory blazing
Always.

All the good times that we had,
All the fun that we had,
All the tears that we let out,
All the anger we let out
Will never be wasted.
Because every một phút of it
Is in my heart.

I will tend to the ngọn lửa, chữa cháy
Every night,
Recollecting all the memories we have
Knowing that the flame of memory
Is the brightest flame of all
And it will blaze on.
posted by Problematic129
*Thanks for all the các bình luận and những người hâm mộ :) Please read and review*
Chapter 15
    A scream in the dark
    I yelled against the mouth, fighting around it. They leaned towards me, “Spying can lead to something very deadly.”
    “Who are you?!” I yelled, but it was muffled so it sounded weird.
    Was it bubble gum girl…no, it couldn’t be here. This person looked like they had black hair, hoặc was that a cap?
    I struggled against the hand, it felt to hard to be a girl’s, but it smelled...
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posted by alicia386
Maycen, Elysia, Gabriel, and Arthur stood in a vòng tròn around some ashes that once was Dylon Mathers, the famous novelist. HIs life came to a sudden end. It wasn't because he wrote bad books. It was what he based his sách off of. It is one thing to write about fiction but it is entirely different if bạn write about someone's past and have everyone read it. As I, Kyler Adams, write this horrific tale, I only want bạn to promise bạn won't share this with a soul. My life depends on it.

Writing this tale will lead me to the same fate as Dylon's. I only wish to share this with bạn to inform bạn of...
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posted by wantadog
Chapter 2!


Juliet retrieved the papers from the chicken pen, saying hi to a few of them while she was there, and made her way towards the road. She considered going back to ask her mother about dad again, but decided that it could wait. She would talk to her about it when she got back. Jessica reached the gate leading to the road and left, taking care to remember to close it. Her farm was about a mile away from the rest of the town, so it took her about 10 phút of walking to arrive. On the way, Juliet dropped a piece of paper. Her hands were pretty full, so she folded it and put it in her...
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posted by 1999jacko
3 WEEKS LATER

Rick stormed around his room a huge red welt lay across his face and his eyes were raw with tears after a huge beating from his own dad. After a while of doing nothing in his room he heard his dad stomping loudly up the stairs and ran to his giường and dropped down trying to get under it as his dad marched in angrily, Rick could smell the alcohol in his breath as this huge towering man grabbed his leg roughly and pulled him from the hiding place he had tried to get to and picked him throwing him on his bed. Rick could only just see his mum running into the room before a huge fist...
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posted by Dhampires
I'm cheerful on the outside yes, but under this huge hyperfilled, cheerful girl is a fragile antique.

On the outside some see me as normal hoặc energetic maybe the one táo, apple with a hole in the barrel.

I'll plaster a smile every now and then to hiển thị the me-the fake me- to disguise the actual one pulling the strings.

As I stand before the mirror starring at myself I see that figure looming behind me his hand on my shoulder.

And at that moment my mask breaks and I'm stunned at my actual self.

I'm filled with depression, sadness, anger and haterid.

Never did I want to ever see the true me.

The mirror breaks and the man tiếp theo to me whispers "Your mine." I look down in defeat.

Dropping to the ground-on my knees-I begin to cry.

He got the better of me and now I am no more.

"I'm a monster." I say to myself through a sob.
posted by dragonsmemory
There are many different Kinds in Eden, and each has its own language. Since the geography of the planet forced the Kinds to coexist, many words are shared between tongues, albeit with changed meanings. This bài viết focuses mainly on the language of the dragons.

Draconian is one of the most difficult languages to learn to write. The placement of certain letters and accents changes the meaning of the various words and phrases. There are few beings willingly to teach this strange tongue, and few of them reside on Earth.

The word eht, in Draconian, means "love." However, with the addition of a...
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