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Everything fades to gray/ The Death of our tình yêu

posted by Princess-Flora

this is an English sonnet I had to write for my English class and I need to know if it is good hoặc not before I đệ trình it, thank you. also the rhyme scheme is ababcdcdefefgg
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My dear tình yêu bạn once were a shining ray.
In my eyes bạn meant the whole world to me.
Now everything about bạn is a shade of gray.
Like your beauty, your emotions, and your tình yêu is what I see.
However we must part onto our new paths.
Because our tình yêu is coming to its new close.
màu sắc were a beauty but now gray spreads its wrath.
I would tình yêu to feel again but now it’s a ghost.
Our tình yêu has left this earth for old times’ sake.
But when our tình yêu left it took bạn along too.
Sadly it left me with all this heartache.
Dying tình yêu was something I wish I had clues to
If someone told me tình yêu would never be easy
I would have chosen another path that’s breezy

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The Here

posted by zanhar1

Really old thing I dug up. Because I was reminded of it.

Elise stood before two paths. Upland trail, read the sign, rickety and made of moss eaten and decaying wood. And Downback Thickets, indicated its sister sign.
What a lonely, bleak place, Elise pondered. She looked skyward. The surrounding trees were rather intrusive, blocking her view of the foggy-quartz sky.
She nudged at a rock with her big toe.
Her big toe?!
“Where are my shoes?” She muttered aloud. When had she Mất tích them? How hadn’t she noticed the mud squishing between her toes? She looked over the ground.
No sign of her Uggs anywhere....

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What if I Believe bạn Now?

posted by para-scence

Inspired bởi the song, "Circle" bởi Flyleaf. :)

"His tim, trái tim ripped out to hiển thị me he loved me, but I wouldn't believe him. He did all that he could, I still would not believe him!"

I sat on the school bench, my head in my hands. The whole world was spinning, and I couldn't keep my balance. My tim, trái tim was encased in a thick glass of guilt. Nothing I could ever do would change this...

He had told me he loved me.

But he was my best friend; he couldn't feel that way about me. It just wasn't meant to be...

So I'd pushed it off. I'd laughed, and joked around with him about it. He seemed to go along with...

The Loved Ones

posted by edwardsca

It was a cold winter morning. The wind was a cold, nhanh, swift breeze. I was upstairs in my room turning page bởi page reading.I went down to eat my warm, golden biscuits on the old cracked wooden table. I went to go get the bucket and some water to wash up, the bucket was broken and the water was freezing cold like the rough winter nights. After my refreshing bath I went to go get dressed, I put on my áo sơ mi which was red as my own dear mother's quả anh đào, anh đào sweet lips. I zipped up my váy it was black like the midnight sky, and buckled my black shoes. I was walking down the dirt...

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Then He Kissed Me(Short poem)^^

posted by ZekiYuro

Well,he walked up to me and he asked me if I wanted to dance.
He looked kind of nice so I đã đưa ý kiến I might take a chance.
When he danced he held me tight
And when he walked me trang chủ that night
All the stars were shining bright
And then he kissed me.

Each time I saw him I couldn't wait to see him again
I wanted to let him know that he was thêm than a friend
I didn't know just what to do
So I whispered " I tình yêu you"
And he đã đưa ý kiến that he loved me too
And then he kissed me.
He kissed me in a way that I've never been kissed before,
he kissed me in a way that I wanna be kissed forever more.

I knew that he was mine so I gave him all the tình yêu that I had
And one ngày he took me trang chủ to meet his mum and his dad
Then he asked me to be his bride
And always be right bởi his side
I felt so happy I almost cried
And then he kissed me.

Fuller baby

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~Writing~

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A new world-chapter one: Gone draft

posted by liissaaxx

The only sound that could be heard in the large hospital of Melbourne was the continuous beeps from the room in which Jamie's daughter lay.

The white walls and the bright yellow lights were too much for Jamie too take and the câu hỏi which he dreaded to ask himself filled his head. First of all why is my precious Stephanie in here? Nothings wrong with her she stayed at Ashley's all weekend. What could have happened? and secondly why hasn't that receptionist stopped staring at me. She hasn't looked away since i sat down.
Jamie looked down at his watch, it was eight in the morning. He had been...

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My name is Gennive Mason.
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Mất tích Memories Part 3

posted by dragonwriter

I awoke a couple of hours later. I looked around for the old man but he was nowhere ti be found. I got out of the giường and starting walking to the front door to see if he went outside. When I opened the door there was nothing but black. When I turned back around he was standing there.
"Where were bạn going? bạn need your rest so go back and lay down." He went to grab my arm to lead me back to the giường but I pulled away. "My name is Shaun so stop calling me boy old man. I don't need to lay down, I need to go." As I turned back to the door he grabbed my arm. "Go where? bạn have nowhere to go....

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Whether Paid hoặc Not A Writer Writes bởi Gary Goldstein

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Honeymoon With My Brother interview with Franz Wisner and Kurt Wisner

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100 Candles

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I’ll never forget the ngày I had encountered a ghosts with my best friends. And I will be happy to share that story with you.
It was August 20th exactly one week before the start of middle school. My best friend Alex and I sat outside on the curb and ate our half melted dâu, dâu tây ice cream on a cone. It must’ve been 95 degrees outside because we could feel our sweet dripping off our faces. We didn’t say much because the calefaction made us not want to be social. We sat there in silence and licked our ice cream.
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