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posted by twilight-rocks9
“Hay” Byron said. “Hi”I đã đưa ý kiến “um….can I talk to you? This is sort of important.” I waited for his answer. It seemed like forever. “Sure. What do bạn want to talk about?” I didn’t know how to start. “Your sister. She’s being quite childish about this I mean she’s 15 I know I acted like a 5-year old when it doesn’t get what it wants. But this is just….well dumb-” he cut me off. “How is she being childish?!” he was very furious he looked like would explode. “Well… she only lets bạn talk to me when she’s not here. We have to hide the notes from her. And… wait I don’t want to start a fight with bạn too.” I looked at his face and he knew I was right the years I’ve known him we never liked to fight with me unless it was playful. I needed to say something that was going to be vary painful for him and me both. “Byron I hate to say this but…. Goodbye… forever and-” I didn’t say anything else cause I was distracted he was holding my face in both his hands. I was vary confused he never I mean never did this. Then he đã đưa ý kiến “Priscilla I’m in tình yêu with you. We’re like near the same the age im 17 your 16. Do bạn tình yêu me?” I could not speak at all I guess I couldn’t find my voice. Then a boy đã đưa ý kiến “yo Byron my mom let stay till nine come on lets play basket ball!” I turned to see who it was a boy with angelic feathers and cargo shorts with an oil smeared shirt. He stopped when he saw me. “Now I know why he likes you.” he said. The boy noticed how confused I looked and đã đưa ý kiến “my name is Riley Shay.” I was about to say my name when Byron đã đưa ý kiến like he hated he came now. “Her name is Priscilla Martinez” I went shake his hand but Byron wouldn’t let me he held me wrists vary tight it hurt I got mad and đã đưa ý kiến “LET ME GO BYRON!” he did what I said. That was the first time I yelled at him. I went to shake his hand. Then Byron turned me around and kissed me I tried every thing to get him nothing worked. When he finally stopped I hated him thêm then I did when I first met him. “Why did bạn do that?!” I asked. “Cause bạn đã đưa ý kiến bạn might leave forever. And I like bạn thêm then any girlfriend I’ve ever had. Besides bạn kissed me back so bạn liked kissing Me.” he đã đưa ý kiến the wrong thing. Then Joe đã đưa ý kiến “so you’re dating him?” he sounded so sad. It was good thing I wasn’t dating Byron. I đã đưa ý kiến my answer before Byron could say yes “ew! No. and Byron I was trying to get bạn off me!” I looked at Joe he had a smile Byron looked like he would kill him. “So I could have a chance with you?” I started laughing and đã đưa ý kiến “of course. Now let me go Byron!” he must want to fight because he đã đưa ý kiến “no!” I yelled again “BYRON LET ME GO!” he let me go. I had fun with Joe then when Byron got over it I had fun with both of them. Then Joe had to leave but he promised he’d be back tomorrow. Then when he was out of sight Byron đã đưa ý kiến “cilla why were bạn flirting with him?” he sounded mad. “What I was not flirting with him” “hate to say it but bạn flirting with my friend.” I blushed. He laughed. He was about to go in side till I đã đưa ý kiến “I tình yêu bạn but I don’t tình yêu you. You’re like a big brother to me I will all ways tình yêu bạn that way.” He looked disappointed “don’t bạn think you’ll ever be with me like in a relationship?” I looked at him with amazement. “You’re impossible to discourage and I honestly don’t know.” I gave him a Kiss on the cheek and đã đưa ý kiến “good night see bạn tomorrow” he under stood he gave me a hug đã đưa ý kiến “night and remember I tình yêu you”. that night I had a peaceful and disturbing dream I was in a house near the bờ biển, bãi biển I saw kids that looked like me and Joe mixed together they were adorable I held out my hand to pick them up when I saw my arm it had a long scar that looked like I would never disappear like a dao, con dao had cut me it twisted around my arm then Joe walked in and looked at my arm and my face his face twisted with pain I picked up one of the kids Joe picked up the other all he đã đưa ý kiến before I woke up all he đã đưa ý kiến was “I am so sorry and I truly tình yêu bạn thêm then anything in the world”. I called my friend jezebel immediately this was important she đã đưa ý kiến “duh that means bạn tình yêu him no let me sleep toddles” “bye” “oh right call me later” she hung up. I was surprised she wanted to sleep it was nine fifty-three. The door chuông, bell rang “who is it?” I yelled. “Um…joe.” no not now I’m not even dressed cute yet. I did the dumb thing open the door in my pajamas. “You look cute. Can I come in?” I blushed. “Really? and sure come in bạn can turn on the TV while I get dressed” he smiled “I like that your in pajamas it is vary cute and Byron got sick and my mom picks me up at two we have close to the whole ngày alone hoặc are your parents home?” I smiled “no they’re not trang chủ and my twin sisters sunk their boyfriends in so they’ll be in there rooms till lunch so. Ok” we turned on the TV but didn’t pay any atteion to because we talked about everything in our families and our lifes. “Um…Priscilla do bạn want to be my girlfriend?” I felt my cheeks get hot and he chuckled at my blush. “Yes” I said. He kissed me on the cheeks and đã đưa ý kiến “thank you” I kissed him on the cheek too. We talked thêm then my sisters came down from the stairs. “Priscilla who’s this?” đã đưa ý kiến Megan. “My boyfriend” I đã đưa ý kiến “you can’t have people here when mom and dad aren’t here” đã đưa ý kiến Renée. “Renée and Megan bạn think I don’t know about bạn two and your boyfriends in your bedrooms” they got mad and yelled “shut up!” at the same time. I couldn’t help but giggle. We got up after my sisters left “what do bạn want to eat?” he thought about it for a while. “What do bạn have?” “I don’t know.” so we looked in the fridge and freezer. “Take out?” I asked. “Ok” we ate Chinese food. Then the doorbell rang “is that your mom?” I asked. “Yea sorry see bạn tomorrow.” he gave me a Kiss on the cheek and went to the front door. When he left the doorbell rang again “who is it?” no one answered. I unlocked the door it was Byron. “Yes?” he looked weird. “I tình yêu you! Why don’t bạn tình yêu me?” I blinked confused bởi his question. “I don’t know. Like I đã đưa ý kiến I do tình yêu bạn in a big brother way.” he looked at the road and back at me. “Can I come in?” I thought about it. “Ok.” this was quite wired. “listen I know bạn don’t tình yêu me but do bạn tình yêu that guy bạn meet just yesterday hoặc me the guy you’ve known since bạn were five?” he waited for my answer. “I think I know but I don’t know at the same time.” he was confused. I forgot he’s not the smartest junior in the world. “I mean I think I tình yêu bạn like that but at the same time I think I don’t know.” he looked a bit happier. “Ok I kind of understand I think” I changed my tone to teasing fast. “Well don’t think about it to much I wouldn’t want bạn to hurt yourself.” he laughed. Just then his sister burst thru the doors and tackled me. I was thankful we had a carpet. I dogged all her punches. Then she finally got off me. “Stay away from my brother!” she yelled. Thankfully my sisters knew what was going on so did there boyfriends.
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posted by Elizabeth90luv
In this life everyone is thankful for something. And the most miserable, the most pessimistic and the most unlucky person in the world, in some point of his life will feel grateful for something. It might be the simplest thing that others take it for granted, but it might joy to him. And now, on the “Thanks giving” ngày we should think about all those things that we are grateful for, and see how we can become better. That’s how we can make the world around us better.

Personally, I am thankful that I live in this democratic country, where no wars take place and we all have the freedom of...
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posted by ZekiYuro
Tobias Kellerman
Basics: Age 17, Born April 23, 1968. Lives in Berlin, Germany
Brown hair, blue gray eyes.

What is your happiest memory?
My happiest memory was when we moved to Friedrichshain. My dad got a promotion and we had to move. That is when I met Ivonne. We grew up together and we have really been best friends.

What don’t bạn want anyone to find out about you?
I would do just about anything to get Daniela to be my girlfriend. We've been dating but I want a thêm committed relationship with her. That is kind of scary since her father is head of the local Stasi.

What is the best part of your...
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posted by AshleyA-Brizzle
I sit alone,
alone in the dark.
no place to run,
no place to hide.

he is coming after me,
he is looking everywhere.
he wont stop until he finds me,
until he is here

he tells me that im ugly,
that im unwanted here.
he will try everything to hurt me
to see me cry

he loves to watch the tears run down my face
to me there is no greater pain....

he has found me.
what can i do?
were can i run?
were can i hide?
were can i escape this pain inside?

i am afraid,
not of him, but of his words
he cuss's and swears at me.
what can i do?
how did i anger him?

He swears at me still
and yet i still cry.
he sees the tears,
he wipes them...
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posted by rebaj2010
Preface
Three boys, one girl. None of them are fighting fare and they will do whatever it takes to get her. bạn my be wondering why she is so special, but to answer that câu hỏi bạn have to venture into these boys heads...


Chapter 1
Mika

"Oh no, my new tanktop" Heather wined bởi my side. She was so annoying, but so hot.
"Shut up, Heather" I đã đưa ý kiến getting up from the lunch bàn where hr had dropped pizza, bánh pizza sause on her màu hồng, hồng tank.
As I walked across the lunch room, ducking to avoid fling carrots, I glanced to my left. I caught Kate out of the corner of my eye. I paused and backed up a step. She...
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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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posted by dragonwriter
Bullets fly through the air at a man behind a car. He rolls from the car to an alley avoiding the gun ngọn lửa, chữa cháy and makes a run for a motorcycle on the other side. Once getting there he pulls a .44 out of a saddle bag on the side and takes off as fast as it can go. No sooner than he hit the throttle the force was on him once again with heavy ngọn lửa, chữa cháy whizzing past his head. With them picking up speed he starts avoiding the incoming traffic hoping they continue to miss. He pulls the .44 from the bao da, holster and fires a few shots back. He turns back and holsters the gun and tries to stay ahead. After a few thêm blocks a tuần dương hạm, tàu tuần dương, chiếc tàu tuần dương gets beside him and shoots his back tire. The bike loses control and as he tries to turn it flings him off into the side of a parked car. With some broken ribs and a banged up leg and tries to run but hits the ground as an officer tackles him.
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...
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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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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.
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 trang chủ of the freely and Justified
Home of the freely and Justified
On a cold, dreary evening
Sleep was improbable
Emerging from my bed
Like a delicate butterfly
Raindrops pouring on my smooth, darkened window.
Pondering miraculous thoughts
About being a teen in America

Freedom to express myself as an individual
I want to relinquish my profound story
Being a teenager with freedom is
Hopeful
Rewarding
Honorable
Desirable

The past is behind me, the future is just beyond my grasp

Learning to be flawless through life's experiences

Having the pleasure to persue my ambitious talent

Being a teen in America simply is my stepping
stone to future greatness.
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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