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Happy New Year's everyone! I hope you've enjoyed the các bài viết I've written so far

Courtney decides to go talk to Scott

Courtney: Hey, Scott I need to talk to you
Scott: Okay but first lets win this challenge babe, and if we lose I think we should vote off Alejandro.
Courtney confessional: I can't believe he called me, babe?
Courtney: yeah I'll talk to bạn later now come on we have a challenge to win

Courtney runs away from Scott and he smirks at her

Scott confessional: It's my turn to play hard to get, and I'll make sure to lose so we can eliminate Alejandro. Hehe
Courtney: Hey, Gwen!
Gwen: Hi, where's Scott?
Courtney: Why?

Courtney gives Gwen a suspicious look

Gwen: No not like that, it's just that he's always bothering bạn and I thought bạn only came to talk to me because Scott,s not here
Courtney: Can't I just come talk to my best friend because I want to?
Gwen: I guess
Courtney confessional: Gwen better not be having feelings for Scott like she did with... Duncan

Courtney sees Scott and Heather laughing, she gives an angry look and Scott watches her walk away to get to the finish line

Scott: wait up Courtney

Courtney blanks him

Courtney: Why don't bạn go flirt with Heather!
Scott: Is it true what I'm hearing? You're jealous
Courtney: Fine, I admit it I do have feelings for bạn but it's clear that bạn don't.
Scott: Hehe can't say there are pretty girls here, not just you
Scott confessional: I do have feelings for Courtney, no doubt! But I can't just admit it like that I have to play hard to get
Courtney: Fine as if I would go out with a guy like you

Scott stares at her and smirks, then Courtney was about to walk away instead she turns around and kisses him on the lips

Courtney: Now I only did that because I know bạn like me but like bạn đã đưa ý kiến there are good looking people here like... Alejandro
Scott confessional: If she thinks she's going to be with Alejandro... Wrong! I've been waiting too long for her to Kiss me, the only thing I have to do is come up with a plan. Hehe
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Regen wusch die Gräue von den Fenstern und ließ sie über den Asphalt ergießen.
Klamm schien die Luft, die unter der Last des Nebels unangenehm warm war, einem Nebel, der die Stadt in ein Gewirr von Spinnweben und Unkenntlichkeit hüllte.
All das, und ein fortwährendes leises Gemurmel füllten den Hintergrund des Geschehens.
Im Mittelpunkt saß ein Mann, gebeugt, mit dem Rücken zur Fensterseite gedreht, auf einem feuchten Holzstuhl und ergab sich seiner introspektiven Wahrnehmung.
Obwohl er seinen Blick nicht hob, schien es ihm, als beobachte er die Menschenmassen,...
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posted by para-scence
I ran down the pathway, my long blond ponytail whipping me in the face each time I checked to see how far I was ahead of Brandon. He was still far away, and Mommy and Daddy were even farther behind.

"Irina! Mommy and Daddy đã đưa ý kiến not to go too far!" Brandon complained. I stopped in my tracks, and groaned.

"We're not too far! I can still see 'em," I said. Brandon pouted, not satisfied. I sighed. "Fine. We'll wait for them." Finally, after waiting forever, Daddy and Mommy finally caught up to us. I ran up to them, and Dad put his arm on my shoulder. Brandon held Mommy's hand. Mommy smiled at the...
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posted by alexmswann
It was three o’clock on a Friday and the chuông, bell had finally rung for school to be out for the weekend. I hurriedly shoved my sách in my book bag and headed for the door ready to be out of school.
“Oh wait, Alisa could bạn come here for a quick second,” my English teacher, Mrs. Thompson asked. I turned around wishing I could be out this school. She was a very tall and light skinned lady, in her mid-thirties. She had long stringy black hair and big brown eyes. bạn would probably think she was a retired model. I quickly went to her bàn trying not to seem I was rushing her.
“Um I just wanted...
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posted by para-scence
The tiếp theo morning, despite being deprived of sleep, I was wide awake. Carmine was in the kitchen, Nikolai getting ready for work in his room. I frowned when I saw Carmine in his work uniform.

"I thought..." I began. He shook his head, his mouth full of cereal.

"I gotta work today. We'll go another ngày though, ok?" he said.

"When are bạn off...?" I asked.

"Next weekend," he answered. I groaned.

"Seriously?!"

"Sorry! bạn know, bạn could get a job too, y'know!" he shouted. I clamped my mouth shut. Carmine never yells at me. Ever. "Y'know, bạn complain about Nikolai all the time! You're just as bad!"...
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posted by para-scence
The tiếp theo week was spent somewhat like that first day. We went to the park almost everyday. It wasn't that bad actually. It was kind of funny to see Jezebel and and Aspen run around like psychos. I was actually starting to warm up to Scout as well. It was cool to just talk to someone my age that was a girl too. I never had the chance to do that at school hoặc home. I really like Aspen too. She's very mature for her age, when she wants to be. She has no problem goofing around like a little kid. She likes to talk about a bunch of things. I've become very close with her too.

Then soon came the Sunday...
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posted by Insight357
We went back to Alexander’s apartment after getting Lucy. Xander and Lucy had been sitting on the couch. He was fussing at her for running off.
    “I can’t believe bạn didn’t tell me where bạn were going,” Xander’s lip curled up.
    “I didn’t think bạn cared! bạn aren’t my damned guardian!” Lucy spat back defensively.
    “Maybe not, but I care about bạn Lucy. I tình yêu you,” Xander looked down. My eyes were open wide, but I pretended like I wasn’t there.
    “I-I tình yêu you, too,” Xander...
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posted by para-scence
A faint beeping noise entered my room of darkness. I squeezed my eyes shut even more, afraid to open my eyes again and see nothing. There was the noise again. And again. It sounded in a steady pattern. The thêm I comfheard it, the thêm it reminded me of where I was. Before, when it was complete silence, it felt surreal, like it was all a bad dream. Now it was a constant reminder that there was nothing left for me. I cried, and a wet tear rolled down my cheek. A tear? But when I died, I'd felt nothing. I couldn't feel hoặc taste the blood that had been running down my lips. I couldn't feel the...
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posted by itchygum
I sat in my bed, watching the phút tick bởi on my clock. 10:51 . . . 10:52. I rolled on my side, thinking about the tiếp theo day, the first ngày of school. I was a strait A student and also a bit of a badass. Where did I fit in? My eyelids became heavy, harder to open every time I blinked, until they didn't open.
I felt a nudge, my mom waking me up. "Get dressed," she whispered in my ear. I dragged to my dresser, pulling out my màu hồng, hồng Aeropostale áo sơ mi and a pair of skinny jeans.
My mom dropped me off and kissed my forehead, so embarrassing, but typical mom. "Hey Ana-rebel!" Called Brooke, pretty...
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posted by Insight357
“Yes, I am,” I đã đưa ý kiến calmly. I felt sick to my stomach even as I đã đưa ý kiến it.
    “Why?” asked Grey as if it were not obvious.
    “I tình yêu him,” I said.
    “I thought bạn loved me,” she said, tears in her eyes. Although I saw tears, I also saw hate and fire.
    “You were mistaken,” I said, it was cruel, but true. I loved Alexander thêm than her.
    “Why don’t bạn tình yêu me?” she asked.
    “You raped me, and I married bạn only because the baby,” I said....
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posted by para-scence
"It's ok, Kodi. I'm sure he doesn't still feel that way," Sicily assured me. "That was months ago! He was probably just hurt that bạn left." I shrugged.

"Well, it's not like bạn have anywhere else to go," Shiloh added. I pouted. They were right. There was no way I could go back to living in a car. Chance would definitely get sick again, only probably with something even worse.

"I'll think about it," I told them. I wanted to have time to think about my options. Just then, there was a knock on the door. I furrowed my eyebrows. Sicily pursed her lips to hide a smile. Shiloh shrugged.

"She insisted...
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As I enter the kitchen, I see my mom chopping carrots and putting them in a pot full of stew. "Hi Mom! What's that?" My long citrus trái cam, màu da cam váy sways underneath the air conditioning vent. "I'm making vegetable stew. KNOCK. KNOCK. KNOCK. KNOCK. "I'll get it!" I call. I run towards the wooden door and I turn the bronze-colored knob. A man with shaggy dark brown hair appears behind the door. "Hello. Is your mother here?" Who is this guy? "Yes. She's in the kitchen." I make a left towards the small phòng bếp, nhà bếp and my mom looks at me. "It's for you." I mouth the words silently. "Oh!" My mom, walks...
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posted by Insight357
I ran my hand through my tired hair. I fell asleep on the attic floor last night, after my outburst. I was tired, and ached everywhere. What a night it had been.
    I took my weight of the gurney I had been leaning on. I was at the hospital today, to help calm this schizophrenic man. I arrived here at seven this morning, and had to leave before noon. I couldn’t miss Lucy’s appointment at Social Services.
    It was eight-thirty now, and I was getting ready to meet my patient. He was in the emergency room, with the doctor. He’d had a nervous breakdown,...
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posted by para-scence
About three months have passed, and text messages and calls have stopped. It made me feel sad, but at least I knew they had moved on. At least they weren't devoting their lives to worrying about me.

Then one ngày before work, I had drove to the edge of town to the grocery store. I had paid for all my things, I was leaving when I noticed a bulletin board. It was the ones where missing people were posted. One in particular caught my attention. It was a picture of me from a party, I was all smiles and waving at the camera. Missing: Kodi Hunter. Last seen: **/**/** Hair color: brown. Eye color: brown....
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posted by StarWarsFan7
Three hours after Darla left and everything's fine at the shop. A teen with dirty blond hair and hazel eyes enters the store. He looks like... "Steven?" Steven stops in his steps. "Bree?" "Yeah. What are bạn doing here?" I ask. "To buy something? Do bạn know where the kẹo is?" "Yeah it's in section two." I point towards the một giây section in the store. The cửa hàng smells like vanilla and chocolate. Probably because of the ice cream that have been melting in the corner of the store. Which reminds me... "Steven, would bạn like to work here?" I ask to break the silence. "Sure. I need a job." Steven...
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posted by StarWarsFan7
Ugh. Being an eighth grade student in a huge middle school is a horrible thing. Large crowds, long lines, piles of homework and nasty teachers! But lucky for me, I'm thêm motley than anyone else. As I walk down the long beige hallway to my một giây period class, I see my BFFFL (Best Female Friend For Life), McKenna Winston. "Bree! Bree! I need bạn A.S.A.P!" My spunky blond pigtailed friend grabs my hand and runs towards the girls' restroom. "What the heck do bạn need McKenna? I need to get to class before-" I see nghề viết văn on the bathroom wall. McKenna reads it aloud. "Bree Komor and McKenna Winston...
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posted by Insight357
    After dinner, everyone scattered out in the Temple, and Elizabeth was going to go to her room. She walked out of the dining room and into the corridor. She didn’t know where to go so she decided to go left; she wandered around when she finally took a right. She opened up a door. Elizabeth peered inside; she saw Wyatt, Lucifer, and Xavier sitting around a giant, red pentagram in the center of the room. They did not hear the door open.
    She watched them thoughtfully. Wyatt was the leader of the Temple. Therefore, he was doing most of the talking....
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posted by Insight357
Memories,
Confusion,
So many thoughts,
The end is near,
The darkness coming,
Now its here,
The hiển thị is over,
The lights are off,
We now say goodnight,
Goodbye,
As we begin 2 open the new chapter

It hurts at first,
Will the changes be extreme?
Please, just tell me,
This was only a dream,
I want to go back,
To relive this again,
This high point in life,
It can't end.

The stage lights dimmed,
The leaving spoke,
With happy faces on,
But tears in their eyes,
This hiển thị is over,
Now go home.
posted by black_13
What do bạn think of this poem? Is it too wierd hoặc depressing?

Caged

It’s my life yet I’m not permitted to live it
Because I’m sick of the tiny little locked cage
Did nobody tell bạn the most important thing?
Little girl’s gonna grow up someday, honey

The ngày has come when the box is too small
You repressed, demoralized child’s matured
She’s become – shock horror – a teenager
Just an isolent chó cái, bitch and nothing more

You say she shouldn’t eat so much
But bạn force her to stuff her face
You say her skin’s bad, why?
You the one who never taught her to wash it

It’s as if you’ve completely...
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She fell to the floor and wept, and the jar shook
The ngày ended on a cold note for the cold night
He had her tim, trái tim sealed in a jar, fragile and trapped
Until he had his moment and let go
With little strength, she had saved it and ran
She had ran until the darkness was unbearable,
As she wept, the jar shivered in her arms

Her dark blue eyes were drenched
And her mind was a dark, narrow corridor.
Her heat prolonged in entrapment,
Torturing her unknowingly with each eternity-like moment.

Finally, she ceased her overwhelming emotions,
Now silent and pondering
Distracted, the jar fell, and shattered at her feet
He’s gone. He’s gone! The words danced in her mind.
Her tim, trái tim was free, and she was free

She got to her feet, no longer stumbling
And the shattered jar crunched under her feet
There was no thêm pain.
~~~~~~~~
...Yeah, I know it kinda sucks. Like I said, first attempt. :/
posted by BURITOES
Ok, so I just want to write a little summary to my story that I want to write called A Place of Our Own I'm basically nghề viết văn this to see if people will like it, and if they do, I'll write more. :)


So anyways, it's about a Hollie, 17 năm old girl who has an alcoholic mother and a step father who abuses her as well as her 12 năm old sister, Amy. Hollie's been in a 3 năm on/off relationship with a heroin addicted boyfriend, Danny. When a close call puts Danny in the hospital, he promises Hollie that he'll quit and they'll find a better life. This causes Hollie to realize that she needs to leave trang chủ and find help herself.


So yeah, if bạn liked this, please bình luận and there WILL be more. Thanks. :)