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Garren wasn't nervous, which surprised him.

Most people would've been scared out of their wits, but he felt.... excited. He was finally learning where the hell he was. Garren absorbed every word Kayleen said, and he slowly understood thêm and more.

As they walked through the front door of the house, Kayleen began explaining everything.

"We, the residents of this land, call this land Feay. It used to be peaceful and a prosperous land. Even the government was decisive and kind, and they cared about their people. That is, until 500 years ago, when the high cha-gar passed away suddenly. No one knows how." The pair reached the edge of the forest, and without warning, Kayleen began walking even faster.

"Cha-gar?" Garren interrupted, trying to keep pace with the hasty young girl. "What bạn call your 'president' hoặc 'king', except the cha-gar handles most, if not all of the choices he makes, for he is to be the wisest and bravest of all. Except, since the trước đó cha-gar had died unexpectedly, the selection process was rushed, and a weakling was chosen. Unsure of what to do and scared, he began to take Lời khuyên from outsiders, who he assumed had thêm experience. Unfortunately, he didn't realize he was actually being controlled and corrupted, until it was too late."

Kayleen paused as they came across a nhanh, swift moving creek. She bent down and drank some of the refreshing water, Garren caught up to her and did the same. He quickly took a bite of his bread, stuffed the remainder back into his pocket, and continued following Kayleen.

"At once, a dark force corrupted this poor fellow, until he was consumed alive and ceased to exist, in both body and spirit. This force consumed just about every official until it could form a solid body. Everything began to get worse. Floods and earthquakes. Diseases and raids. Droughts and hurricanes. Crops stopped growing on time, and many springs and lakes beame contaminated. It was basically pure hell." Kayleen shuddered as if she had lived during this time, which was impossible.

"No one thought there was any hope of things ever going back to normal. Recently, however, about 100 years ago, a mysterious stranger appeared at our house, and spoke of a savior appearing from a different world with the strength, bravery, and wisdom that surpassed even the cha-gar himself. However, he could only arrive when Feay was on the brink of chaos. My family, therefore, took on the task of trying to summon this savior to kill the dark force, which everyone began to call the EXIST." Garren looked puzzled.

"You make it sound as if your family has tried and failed at this multiple times," Garren stated. Kayleen nodded. "You're the 10th person we've summoned from a different world. I'm the 4th Teleportationer in the family."

"Teleportationer?" Garren asked quizically. Kayleen was about to answer him when she noticed where they were.

"We've made it. Through here." With that, she walked up to a nearby cây with strange, but detailed carvings. They seemed to depict clues and hints about something, but just then, Kayleen walked into the very solid cây and went inside. Before Garren could react, her hand reached out of the cây and yanked Garren through as well.

A bright light temporarily blinded Garren as he tumbled through.

"Welcome to the first trial, supposed savior. Prepare to die."

Special Thanks goes to SilverWings13 (again) for keeping my hopes up and inspiring me to continue to write. You're the best, Silv.
Would bạn ask a writer about what their nghề viết văn means? First, hear (or read) what I have to say. If bạn ask a poet what their work is about, what sorts of các câu hỏi do bạn think they hear all the time? 'Whats this mean? What's this about?' The artists get sick of it. nghề viết văn is a form of art. Art is meant to be not the same for everyone. Most artists want their work to be left to the viewers interpretation. Quoth one of my favourite writers:
"Does it mean this, does it mean that, that's all anybody wants to know. Fuck them darling. I say what any decent poet would say if bạn dared ask him to...
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posted by Problematic129
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    Abe
    It seemed as if everything went quieter when Alex and Iris sat down, I could see we were all tensed and hopeful. Although it didn’t seem Iris had gotten over her anger of us how she never đã đưa ý kiến a word and just frowned at her tray unless Alex was saying something to her.
    What irked me was that when Alex would talk to Iris, bạn could tell it was really important bởi the way they looked, but the geniuses had the conversations between the two in different languages. One một phút there speaking what...
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posted by Problematic129
Chapter 4
    The một giây day
    “The một giây ngày of school and already gossip flows like a waterfall,” Beth says, shaking her head.
    I nod as we walk through the front doors into the school entrance, it was in the parking lot where people pointed at us and horribly trying to whisper, though we can hear the words clearly. Of course about Ali’s luscious slap, to jerk and still is lovelies, Chad Holder, who according to Ali had some relationships problems.
    I smiled and waved at Grey, who was bởi our lockers,...
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Chapter Ten: I Always Lose At The Game of Chance

      "Who would be dumb enough to follow us?" demanded Courtney who was already forgetting that Darrell almost kidnapped us. "Don't they know who they are messing with." Courtney đã đưa ý kiến it a bit playful but playful was not the kind of mood we were looking for.
      "You might be trained, but they are experienced and probably know 40 different ways to kill someone. It is best if we go hide out somewhere." Darrell kept his eyes on the road, those sky blue eyes.
      "You're right," I said. "But where are Charles and Raven? We can't just...
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posted by Problematic129
~Genre: Fiction, fantasy~
15
    Terry
    Lunchtime! Finally! It felt like ages before it came. Lunchtime has become a yêu thích event for me lately, because now the gang and I can get to hang out together and just be ourselves.
    Marie wasn’t too happy about it when I told her the first time though, she glared at my Những người bạn almost every time, and she’s been trying to push Brooklyn over the edge. But she doesn’t ruin our lunch, she doesn’t even come close.
    I know I’m not the only one with friend troubles,...
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posted by Problematic129
~Genre:realistic fiction, humor~
Chapter 27
    It takes a miracle
    Wednesday’s, one of my yêu thích days, because on the ngày I was first born, I was born on Wednesday. The funny thing was my parents wanted to name me Wednesday, but Adam and Melanie kept on howling and yelling, so my mom picked Pamela, so my middle name is Wednesday.
    Why the name Pamela?
    I’ll tell bạn why, I’m a miracle baby, bạn know how some baby’s don’t come out perfect and the hospital has to hold them, well that’s what happened....
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posted by Dhampires
She looked at me throw narrow eyes droping her hostage to the floor she took a step toward me. She'd started to mouth off at me but I wasn't paying attention the only thing I had my eyes on was the man behind her.

He slowly drew a gun from his chest pocket before angling it at Camila's head he smiled at me and mouthed 'thanks'. I couldn't speak, I was speechless.

It was her words that brought me to life as of where I could run. "Duck he's going to kill you?"
"What?!" she sheirked turning to her attacker. He held a tight grin on his face. "Sweet dreams Princess." I could hear a faint Itialian...
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posted by Problematic129
~Genre:realistic fiction, humor~
Chapter 26
    Here my roar!
    I couldn’t stop gushing over the fact that Ryler kissed me! He kissed me! Best ngày ever! And I just couldn’t wait for our date, and Ryler wouldn’t be telling me anything, but it was pretty clear Adam knew. He’d always give me this secret smile, and wink.
    I wonder if I was obvious with my crush with Ryler, hoặc if Ryler told Adam from the beginning, hoặc just told him. All in all, I’m relieved there’s no ‘touch my sister and die’, everything seems normal....
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posted by Problematic129
~Genre:realistic fiction, humor~
Chapter 24
    Maternal instinct
    “Oh! My lovely baby’s growing up!” My mom squeals while I hold a groan.
    “Mom please!” I whine. “Were here for shopping not gushing.”
    Mom rolled her eyes. “It’s clothes shopping, stupid. Gushing is mandatory. And bạn in that dress! Oh the tears!”
    I smile as she clutches herself dramatically. “Whatever.”
    After that little get together, which wasn’t that bad when I look back...
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I stared in horror at what was in Blake’s computer I didn’t see this coming. What have I done? I felt like I was going to throw up. I can’t believe what I just gave him I am so stupid! I sighed me beating myself up is not going to change anything. All I can do now is find my brother find out what is going on and stop Blake before it is to late. What are bạn waiting for it is time to come up with a plan to escape this nut house.

I took a flash drive and copied everything on Blake’s computer. I made sure there was no tracking device on the laptop double-checking found it clean than I packed...
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As we walked down a long never-ending hallway. I decided I wanted answers. So where are we going I asked Blake? Do bạn want to stay in that white room? No I replied. We came to a stop. And he handed me a key. Then here we are this is where bạn will be staying. Go ahead do the honors.
I put the key in the lock and twisted it. Grabbed the handle and opened the door. I am not going to lie the room was beyond cool. First off it was huge like two apartments big. And there was a king-sized bed, a walk in closest full of clothes and a phòng bếp, nhà bếp filled with snacks. But what I found odd was half of it...
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posted by Problematic129
~Genre:realistic fiction, humor~
Chapter 23
    The little get together interrupted part 2
    Beth squirms uncomfortably in her ghế, chỗ ngồi while Cal tells her about this weird amazing adventure he went on, Grey looks about ready to rip Cal in half and jump off a cliff at the same time with Talia getting in his personal bubble. Ryler helps calm me down bởi sitting tiếp theo to me on the đi văng and talking about nothing, yet everything in particular. And Adam tries to bring back the lively mood getting another boarding game out and starting it.
    I...
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After the war was finally finished, three years, seven months and twenty weeks, people waited at the hospital. Hoping, praying for their loved ones to be found. Kyle Goodman's Foster Dad; Angus, his two sisters; Tiffany and Mariah, brother James and girlfriend, Summer Thorn waited. Their friend, Katherine Dreamwhisper. They called her Katie for short, had finished her shift, working as the nurse and went to tham gia them. "They'll find him" she said. Nobody spoke, they just sat there. Three hours past and it was getting cold, the night air was coming and the warmth from the sun disappeared. Katie...
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posted by Problematic129
~Genre:realistic fiction, humor~     
Chapter 21
    Just a lovely game
    I wasn’t even worried about our run in with Talia, in fact, I almost forgot about it. The rest of the ngày was spent on purely fun and I found myself humming as I unlocked the front door to my house. It was eerily quiet but I just shrugged, entering the house I found Ryler sprawled on the đi văng again eyes opened blankly.
    “Are bạn dead?” I asked. “Because if bạn are it’ll be a pain to di chuyển your body.”
    He...
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posted by Problematic129
~Genre:realistic fiction, humor~
Chapter 20    
    When a psycho is near, chaos occurs
    Guess what? I was right! Adam’s team did lose, victory for Pam! bạn could hear his sad frustrating voice on the other end as I was hanging out with my gal’s and surprisingly Grey. He just invited himself but I’m not complaining.
    “That movie was awesome!” Sage announced as we exited the movie theater.
    “Of course it was, I paid good money for it.” Grey replied.
    I...
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A/N: I tình yêu tình yêu loved the feedback I got for Part One! Not to mention the prompts :) I tình yêu bạn guys and I hope bạn enjoy this one! thêm feedback equals faster posts. Happy đọc :)
ALSO: If you're new here, here's part one: link Anyways, enjoy!


The Stranger's Musings: A Collection of Drabbles (Part Two)

Prompt 1: Darkness (requested bởi SweetHoneyBunny)

The darkness suffocates me.

I can’t see, I can’t breathe. My hands claw at nothingness as I
attempt to find a way out.

My breathing escalates. It feels as though my lungs are constricting.
Cold sweat breaks on my forehead and I find...
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posted by 1999jacko
fantasy
1 week later
Walter stood in the room where he had first used his wand, fighting off creatures coming out of Libras wand. Suddenly Will dropped his wand and looked at the monsters and oddly they all turned and started to attack Libra, "sorry Libra I can't use that power properly," Walter đã đưa ý kiến and with a tendril shooting out of his wand and destroying all the monsters and quickly jolting back to his wand. " Walter don't worry your almost there you'll just have to be put under some re-,"Libra stopped mid sentence with a thoughtful look before continuing," go against me I will try my hardest...
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posted by flabaloobalah
 Sadie and Claire's Ride
Sadie and Claire's Ride
I was so nervous as to what we would be doing out in the woods in the middle of the night. I couldn't tell Claire, I decided. That would only scare us more. So I laid out the outfit they instructed I wear and took a vòi hoa sen in the bathroom. The water was, at first, very cold, but I figured out how to work the nozzle and turn the freezing water into comfortable, steamy hot water. I made as many bubbles as I could and tried to distract myself, but I just couldn't. Sadie, I told myself, stop overthinking this. You'll be alright. We're just gonna play a game out there at night. I slicked my clean...
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This is reality
This is what bạn call the Earth
This is what people call the world
This is what we call life

We can't go on pretending ngày bởi day
That good things will always happen
Stormy days will come, it's not a miracle
But the storm will end soon, and all will be clear again

Heavy rain's crashing against my windowsill
I think, when will this ever stop?
The thunder's crashing against the trees outside
Today's not going to be a fine day, but it will end

I woke up this morning and guess what I saw
Bright sunny mornings with a clear future
No one's gonna stop me from believin
The rain stopped and the future's bright again

Good and bad create our lives
We can't pretend that everything's gonna always be alright
It's hard to think that something's gonna be wrong
But it's the truth, the whole truth.

We can't go on ngày bởi ngày pretending
Everything's gonna be alright
But we know that sunny days will come out
Soon hoặc later.
posted by flabaloobalah
Genre: Realistic Fiction, Drama/Romance

I like Blake. He seemed to enjoy having company with our six cousins, and they all looked excited to do whatever they were going to do tonight. That reminded me: what exactly were we doing? I had no idea. I decided to just forget about it and enjoy the rest of the day. We all ran out back and explored th backyard. Past the shed were woods like the ones we traversed to get to Blake's. I guess they were all around us. Dark and inviting and creepy.
We had a few hours to run around outside, then we were called in for supper. Jeb stood bởi the creaky back door...
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