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posted by Flana_2
Hi! I’m Lisa, the newest of the Hoycan clan. My story of how I got here is a tale of braveness, bullies, and ocean water. So snuggle up with a great friend and a big bowl of bắp rang bơ, bỏng ngô and begin a journey like none other bạn ever come by!! GO ON!!!
Two gorges động vật were running off into the moon light. Ones name was Lisa, the other was Brad.
“I tình yêu bạn Lisa” Brad said
“I tình yêu bạn too Brad”! They were a short distance away when RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINGGGGGGGGG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The school chuông, bell rang for lunch. I awoken from my daydream and hurried out the door. Hi, I’m Lisa the average nobody of Suffern High school I’m totally in tình yêu with Brad Valeen. Everyone knew about it besides well, him!! Though, it seemed better that way. If he knew and didn’t feel the same way, I would be destroyed. The crazed world of tình yêu just doesn’t well, exist in New York. Oh! You’re probably wondering about my little daydream. I also loved animals. Shocker right?
I marched my way down the hall into the lunch room.
        “What was going on in algebra” my best friend, Gina asked me,” another bradmantic daydream”? I sighed.
        “Yes”. She laughed and trough her arm around me.
        “You got to get over him sis”!
        “I know” I sighed. Gina was always right there was no sense in arguing.
        “I just wish a handsome knight will come and save me, ya know”?
        “No. Were in 9th grade, not a romance novel Lisa”.
        “Your right”.
        “I know” she đã đưa ý kiến with a smirk. I shoved her and we both laughed.
        “Will bạn come over later for our science project” Gina asked.
        “Sure, why not” I đã đưa ý kiến my voice gloomy. She rolled her eyes.
        “It will be fun! We’re going to study shooting stars”!!
        “Shooting stars in New York”?
posted by AnxiousSoul
Asperger's Syndrome is a mild form of autism with a bit of learning disability. It is the same as social anxiety. People with this kind have difficulty learning academics, socializing with other people, and forming friendships.

What does it feel like to have this? You'll be sensitive to loud sounds, lack of interest in to many things, difficulty understanding sarcasm and jokes, you'll feel lonely and alone, bạn see the world differently to other people, and the most overwhelming is bạn feel different in the world. It is also a lifelong condition and can't be cured. But help is a guide of their life. bạn will realize that those people have thêm intelligence and will grow up successfully in their life. And also they have a great tim, trái tim of understanding on people's problems. They will also be kind and patient from what we are.

See the outside, and know deep the inside. There's no nothing than a reason behind.

It's better to be UNIQUE!
First off,harry potter has actual struggle and creative and developed villains while twilight centers around a girl who is completely dependent on a 2 hot guys who go to war for her and constantly abuse her.Second,harry potter has compelling storyline and fun unique characters while twilight is ALL STEREOTYPES, with the new hot shallow girl who runs a tình yêu tam giác and the the two guys and their Những người bạn who fight over her.And lastly, for all bạn people who say that edward is hotter than harry, cedric is hotter than edward.look at all characters,not just the main ones.peace y'all
posted by egyptprincess7
So this is my first story that I made in quite a while. So enjoy! Feel free to give me any hints on how to make it better.

    “Come on Alice! Wake up, you’re going to be late for school!” Mary, my older sister, yelled. She’s in charge of having to wake me up for school. I feel really sorry for her half the time but then again she gets to wake up earlier than me. I looked over to the door and there she still stood, her face red like a tomato. “I’m up! I’m up! Man, why do bạn always have to be so loud in the morning?” I whined, annoyed that she woke me up from...
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posted by Insight357
Alexander stood in front of me. I was looking up at him from my spot in the shower.
    “Now what did bạn think bạn were going to accomplish bởi coming down here?” He asked, and looked around.
    “I thought bạn wouldn’t find me,” I admitted sheepishly. It sounded stupid when I đã đưa ý kiến it.
    “Your thought process has yet to amaze me,” he chuckled. “This room is sound proof, right?”
    “Uh, yeah. Why?” I looked up at him curiously.
    “Just wondering if that maintenance...
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Most Important Event In Every Movie Is 'The Point Of No Return' - Jill Chamberlain via FilmCourage.com.
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posted by fangs286
Jacob part 1

have bạn ever had a secret? the answer is probably yes. but have bạn ever had a secret that bạn could never tell anyone?that if bạn did, it would effect thousands,billions of people? no. bạn haven't. that is the weight i carry on my shoulders. it is the weight carried bởi people. Many people. across the world. i am one of many that are different then other people but yet the same.i wish to be what is around me. only a few are like me. i want to have a friend in this world that is like me. Someone who understands the pain and constant despair, even when i feel happy. bạn are probably...
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Chapter 1
I was sitting in a prison. A prison where everyone here hates me, well almost anyone. I’m staring out the window when I should be focusing on the boring math page on my desk. Mother has been worried recently about my grades, like she cares anyways; it burned my tim, trái tim when the thought settled. Leaving an empty feeling in its place. Ever since Dave, (my mother’s boyfriend) moved in things have gotten a lot worse. He still beats her, She still swears he loves her, and I still sneak out at night alone. Just to get away from the screaming and crying that they do. I began to forget what...
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Chapter Five: "Vulnerability"

Kaname made his way swiftly to where Chairman vượt qua, cross and the doctor had moved Zero. It wasn't hard to find. Kiriyu must have been badly hurt indeed; the scent of his blood was strong and completely unmistakable. vượt qua, cross and the doctor were too busy working to answer the door, so Kaname let himself in, vượt qua, cross wouldn't mind, he never did.

Kaname frowned as he made his way to Zero's room and saw the damage. Kiriyu hadn't just been attacked… he'd been bloody butchered. His throat had been slashed, his wrists had been slashed, and he'd been stabbed multiple times in the...
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posted by ZekiYuro
A British couple went to France for the day-and they got trang chủ seven days later.
Everything began well for Mr and Mrs.Long on their ngày trip to France.They went bởi train from Luân Đôn to Dover and got the ferry to Boulogne in France.
They went for a short walk around the town but they got completely lost.'We walked and walked,'said Mrs Long,'but we couldn't find our way back to the ferry port.'They walked all night and finally a motorist picked them up and drove them to a small village.Here they caught a train to Paris.Their plan was to travel from Paris to London.But they caught the wrong train...
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I come trang chủ and their fighting.
I hate it! I want to tell them to stop.
But I cant, because Im stuck in the middle.
They tug me, playing with me.
I cant handle the pain!

When I go to school no one can see my pain.
I fake my happiness.
I want to go hide in a corner and cry.
But I cant.
Because no one lends a shoulder to cry on.
My Những người bạn dont understand!

I come trang chủ again, and my parents pull me.
Ripping my tim, trái tim like a angry raven.
My siblings, they... they... leave me there. Alone.

I feel alone.
Deserted.
No where I feel happy.
Because Im alone.
Why cant anyone see?
Why cant my parents stop fighting?
Why cant my Những người bạn lend a hand?
Why cant my siblings pull me to my feet?
Why am I alone?
posted by sonicfanAG
Sometimes bạn may have Những người bạn that talk about being Lesbian hoặc gay hoặc bisexual is just nasty and plain gross,but It's not nasy at all.It's your personality and bạn control it no one else.There's no problem for being that.If bạn are then well i hope bạn have Những người bạn who apprecite who bạn are and how your like. My best friend is a guy and yes I have a crush on him but Just today I found out that he was bisexual.At first I was shocked but the truth is that I don't really care.I tình yêu him just they way he is and he will always be the best's friend i could I have ever had.He's special to me and...
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posted by unknownK5
Far far away is a big beautiful forest with all kinds of trees and small, but sparkly cool water. There is a big white house with red hoa on the window shelf’s and a big garden and playfield on witch are two blue swings, bởi them there is also a yellow slide and bởi the garden there is a big pool. In that house lives a girl, her parents (Margaret and Bob) and her three years older brother Ben. The girl's name is Julia.
When Julia was young she was a normal girl. When she was 1 năm old she learned how to talk. bởi two years she learned how to walk and after that she learned how to ride a...
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posted by fanfangirlfan
Clean- 20 years later-ish

Kelly

You probably would never guess that I was in a rehab centre at 17. But I was and I’ll never forget it. I’ll always remember the stupid things they thought would fix us like art therapy and addiction themed movie nights. I remember Shirley. I remember Jason, Olivia, Christopher and Eva. They were my cure. Even though they were as fucked up as I was, maybe more, they taught me everything I needed to know to change into this woman I am now. I am a business woman. I work long hours and the only stress I have now is from work. Not from needing a drink hoặc a line...
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posted by Pixalfirebolt
My name is Max. I'm 14. Right now, you're probably thinking, "Okay.. What type of opening is that?" Well, it's mine. Deal with it. I've been through a lot, so cut me some slack. Let's get to the point. I'm different. Not like, I have a purple Mohawk and over 50 piercings different, thêm like I have 14' of bird wings stuck to my upper back, different. I know, no need to think it, IT ISN'T MY FAULT, OKAY? There is 5 thêm like me, Fang, Iggy, Nudge, Gazzy (The Gasman), and Angel. We are all... Well, unique like that. We each have our own, original, personality. Me, I'll get to that later. Let's...
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posted by HouseMindFreak
Chapter 19






Sitting on the porch in the late evening for BJ was her only time to get fresh air and some decent time away from Cayden. In the mid-summer it was warm and pleasant outside at night but tonight it was unusually chilly. BJ wrapped her arms around herself feeling a chill run through her body. The air felt thick but it wasn’t humid it was…tense. The sky was preparing for a storm. A rumble of thunder rattled around her making her jump. She couldn’t understand why she was so jumpy, storms never bothered her but there was just something she was sensing that wasn’t right. Another...
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posted by Insight357
    I was lying in my bed. Waiting for my being discharged. I was finally going trang chủ today, after four long years.
    The room I had been staying in was white. The walls, giường sheets, equipment; everything. Except the big, brown door that lead into the hallway. I had mostly stayed in my room the past years. I’m a bit antisocial. I never was really interested in interacting with the other patients.
    I stood from the bed, and walked around the room. Looking at all the things I’d come to know here. I wouldn’t miss it.
    I...
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