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posted by alicia386
Dear Sam,
bạn wouldn't believe what it is like in the big city. I am so glad I got this job offer. If it wasn't for your persuasion skills, I would be stuck grieving over you.

When I got to the theatre, my first job was to ask the actors if everything was okay and if they needed anything. I saw Hilary Duff. She was playing the supporting role. She wanted my opinion on her costume. She wanted MY opinion.

My boss was a bit mean. He is controlling and obssessed with play. He wrote it himself. He can even get annoying but I stuck with him for the money.

Remember when bạn seaid bạn wanted to be a directior and I would be the actress. Well, if bạn were here we would have gotten a job immediately. I overheard my boss saying how his brother needed a director for this movie he was planning.

I have to go back to work now. My boss will notice my absence.
Love,
Ally

Dear Sam,
I had a nightmare about the car crash. Remember when I was little and how if I had a nightmare, bạn would comfort me bởi creating shadow figures with your hand? Well, if bạn were here then I know bạn would have made that funny looking bunny with the beard. I loved that.

But bạn are million of miles away and thêm then 6 feet under. Life is tough.
Love,
Ally

Dear Sam,
My boss gave me the most unusual job ever. He made me clean on eof the star's bathroom. That was cruel and unusual punishment. The ngôi sao obviously hadn't seen a clean bathroom before. bạn should have seen his face. It was hilarious.

Oh, I almost forgot. The play is a remake of Grease. I know how much bạn loved that movie. Well, bạn won't like this one. They are trying to make it thêm moden. They are adding raps, loosing the Cuộc thi hoa hậu tóc and those big skirts with the poodle at the bottom.

I know, everything has gone downhill.

There is some good news. My New York City friend, Jessica Salon, đã đưa ý kiến I could di chuyển in with her. She has this really exotic condo. It is way better then the con chuột infested apartment I'm living in. Soon I will become famous and be able to afford my own house hoặc mansion.
Love,
(the future actress) Ally

Dear Sam,
I'm working in the back ground. I help with the props, the cast, and other thuyền mành, rác rưởi, rác my boss is too lazy to do. I know it isn't what I originally wanted but we all have to start somewhere.

When I was cleaning up one of the dressing rooms, I looked in the mirror and pictured myself as an actress preparing for the show. I could get Mất tích in my fantasies and hopefully never be forced to re-enter reality.

I had another nightmare last night only this time it went in slow motion and I saw every detail of your car crash. I even saw the part where bạn shielded my when the car came towards my side. Was I the reason bạn died?
Love,
(clueless) Ally

Dear Sam,
Mom nand dad have been hinting lately that I need to see a therapist so I did.

All they do is make bạn pay a fortune to help realize what bạn already know. They are such con artist.

My therapist, Dr. Sullen, kept asking me các câu hỏi about that night and she wouldn't stop even when I was crying my eyes out. I think she was going to cry too.

She told me I was blaming myself for your accident. I told her I wasn't adn abruptly left the room. Maybe, I do blame myself for bạn death but her tone was obnoxious to me.

I just wish bạn were alive. bạn would tell me not to worry and that everything will be okay but it isn't okay. bạn are dead! Nothing will ever be the same!
Love,
Ally (the girl without a bro)

Dear Sam,
Sorry for getitng mad at you. I was in a very emotional state when I left the therapist office. The thought of your death really upsets me but I'll be okay.

Remember that one ngày your brought your girlfriend over. I was jealous because bạn wanted to spend time with her. I thought bạn didn't like me anymore so I got rid of her. I lied and đã đưa ý kiến bạn had 3 other girlfriends. the funny thing is that she actually believed me.
Love,
(the master of trickery) Ally

The End
"Operation Get-Drew-to-ask-me-to-the-dance is undergo." I đã đưa ý kiến in a hushed tone to my best friend Nyomi.

"We so got to get a better name then that, Lola," replied Nyomi. "Operation Drew sounds better."

"Who cares just go ask him who he is taking to the Valentine Dance."

"Why me?"

"You are his closest friend," i said. "You know him so much better then I do."

"Fine," she grumbled. I watched from behind the tường as Nyomi went up to my crush and ask him the sacred question.

I saw them laughing and thought everything went according to plan. Then she came back.

"He đã đưa ý kiến he was thinking about asking Rachel,"...
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posted by SweetHoneyBunny
Gunshots fired across the streets as soldier upon soldier fell before their brothers; the blood seeped through the thin uniforms, offering no protection hoặc comfort. The front line men had taken a beating, trapped in the city with the Bellators and cut off from their troops. Flames leap from between the buildings as reinforcements moved in with the flame guns, torching anything and everybody without the mark of the sword. Men and boys no older then ten could be heard screaming as the flames licked their skin and burning through the flesh. Battle had been going on all morning as battalion V35...
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posted by alicia386
(I hate it when stories are not in paragraph form but I don't have time to change mine and out it in paragraph form. chịu, gấu with me until the summer)

Chapter One The Last One Standing
I stared at the glorious sun shining through the thick glass windows. Why did I have to be caged inside of this place while my Những người bạn were enjoying their summers? Johnny boasted all about how his parents were taking him all of the way to India. I have never been to India. Marcus, my other best friend, đã đưa ý kiến he was going to spend most of his summers staying inside relaxing. What am I doing? I am stuck here. Apparently,...
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This one's from Lisa PoV
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During hall time, I saw Zoë and Ash sitting on the steps together. Ash had his head on Zoë’s shoulder. Zoë had wrapped her arms around his neck and was stroking his hair, whispering to him. She looked up when I came over.
    “Is he okay?” I whispered.
    “He’ll be alright,” she said.
    “What’s wrong?”
    She shook her head. “He won’t tell me. He doesn’t want to go home, though. Like,...
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Okay, I changed Wesley from being homosexual to being pansexual. Just so bạn guys know.
Also, this chapter's from Zoë's point of view.

We had a substitute teacher. They’re the only ones who ever bother with the roll call. The other teachers do it for the first three days of school and then just give up on it.
    The substitute was one of those grumpy old ladies with the white hair and thin glasses that she wore on the end of her nose. She introduced herself as Ms. Norman. She pronounced it Mizzzzzz, drawing out the Z so she sounded like a bumble bee.
    She...
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Ryker

“Ryker Fargo, please báo cáo to the office; Ryker Fargo.”
    Um, no, I won’t báo cáo to the office. It’s stupid that they call bạn on the loudspeakers to the office. Sound can’t make me go.
    I was in the library. Hiding, really, so I wouldn’t have to go. What if someone had figured out that I was the smoker?
    I was searching through the library. No sign of Ms. Levitt. Maybe she wasn’t here today. I pulled a cigarette from my pocket and lit it, took a drag.
    I heard the door opening. I snuffed...
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posted by MissCarolyn143
Author's Note: Sorry I took so long with this chapter!
I was just so busy!
And as usual please bình luận it bạn loved it hoặc if bạn found something wrong with it,cause I really want to improve my writing!
Lynn ❤

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Part Three:
In front of her was a sleeping girl hung bởi manacles from her wrists,she was on her knees head tilted downwards causing a mane of Jet Black hair to cover her face,and extending along both her arms were X shaped scars still oozing blood she wore what looked like a white sheet that covered her chest to just...
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Ryker's point of view.
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I couldn’t go home. I just couldn’t make myself. I knew Sami was there, waiting, but I was worried if I got beat one thêm time, it would kill me. Then who would take care of Sami?
    I leaned against a large building and thought. Should I at least go tell her where I was? But then He might catch me. I decided that I wouldn’t go today. That would make sure that I was alive to take care of her. Anyway, I needed to sell what was in my backpack.
    I...
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This chapter's from Ryker's point of view.
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I left school early. I did every Wednesday (which it was). I had business to do with someone, and they weren’t patient.
    I walked home. Do that every day. Mostly ‘cause I don’t want anyone to see where I live.
    It’s a pretty rough place. Gotta watch your back, hoặc you’re gonna get a bullet in it.
    I walked into a short alleyway. I was in the rough parts now. I listened to make sure no one was there. When...
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posted by Gryffindork99
(Sorry for the delay, guys. I hope the tiếp theo installment won't take quite as long. I'm not sure if it will be flabaloobalah hoặc me posting. Hope bạn guys enjoy!)

I woke with a start at the deafening sound of my alarm clock screaming in my ear like a possessed bee. I squinted and checked the time--5:30--and rubbed my eyes. Why was it so early? Then I remembered: I had to work on my school project. I groaned and reluctantly threw myself out of my super-warm, super-comfy giường into the cold, pitch-blackness of my bedroom. Drunk with sleepiness, I stumbled over to my bàn and fell into the chair. I...
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posted by SweetHoneyBunny
Talow stood đọc the task he had been given. It had come from the general of the battalions and recruiting so he couldn't object. He read the scrawled out message again:

Task #1: Thursday, August 3 ****
Recruit 003579-Dains

You are to báo cáo to the prison-holds this afternoon for your task of executing the captured victims from the villages of Dains and of the Bellator boy captured one ngày after. Failure to comply will result in serious penalty including but not restricted to:
Demotion
Reassigned
Imprisoned
Death

Talow swallowed as he pushed open the large doors, behind were the prison-holds. The...
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This song is for everyone out there who is having a bad day!


What are bạn waiting for?
You stare at the four walls of this empty room,
Occassionally looking towards the door.
Mama is crying in the living room,
And Daddy left again.
You just got off the phone,
In a big fight with your "so-called" best friend.
And you're thinking to yourself,
"I hate my life." And then bạn sigh.
Just curl up, put your hands around your knees
And cry...
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Spread your wings and just take flight.
In the darkness, bạn need to find your light.
You were born with wings,
Don't let people hold bạn back
From doing great things
You were...
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posted by alicia386
 Book cover
Book cover
Chapter 1– Southern Belle Rule #5: Dress Well and Presentable at All Times
    The plush màu hồng, hồng carpet was starting to aggravate Cara in unimaginable ways. She remembered begging her mother for màu hồng, hồng carpet years cách đây because all the girls in the neighborhood wanted màu hồng, hồng carpet. When she got it, she had been the only with that color carpet. She remembered how proud she felt boasting to the other girls about how she was the first with màu hồng, hồng carpet. Over the years, she realized how ridiculous the color màu hồng, hồng was. màu hồng, hồng is for little girls and a week from now, she would no longer...
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posted by Bluekait
If bạn pick a type of horror story, I'll do a shout out. If bạn haven't, here's a link:

link

For any inspiring horror story người hâm mộ can gladly vote here:

link

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Little Johnny boy didn't know about it till it happen. He was curious but didn't take warnings seriously. His parents couldn't handle the loss of their only son. Do bạn want to know what happened? Here it goes.

Johnny boy was an 17 year-old boy who dressed in black and known for his charm and outstanding, mind-blowning magic tricks. He had lived a good life and had good grades in school. Johnny had a...
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posted by SweetHoneyBunny
Talow knew he had failed. UFS soldiers were dieing around him as the Bellators struck them with everything they had. Raza had played him like a fool and Talow knew it. He held the plans to his chest regretting ever joining the army, he should have stayed away the first time he had gotten away. He watched as battalion V35, his battalion was turn to shreds as they tried to take on a group of Bellators larger then themselves. He watched them fall, blood smeared and broken. Luca stood fighting hard with a tall Bellator dressed in navy, a badge glistening on his own breast. I chẻ, phân chia, split một giây was all...
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My name is ngọc lục bảo Dawn. I'm a 14 năm old pre-teen girl...in case bạn couldn't tell bởi my name. I'm going to tell bạn a true story. The story on how I was the lone serviver in the attack of The Slender Man.
Everything I'm about to tell you, is real...be warned...

It was a cool evening in December, so cool that it was snowing.
I had my two best Những người bạn with me, a 12 năm old named Anna, about to be 13 in a week, and her sister, Melody, turning 10 in 2 months.
Anna & Melody were playing tag in the backyard, I was making snow angles, when Anna got the idea to play hide-and-seek untill the...
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