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Here is my life and of course about me.
My name is Katie Olson.
I am 12 years old.
I tình yêu to sing, and I'm not an ear piecer. So in other words I guess I'm pretty good. I don't sing like anyone, I sing like myself.
I have blondish hair.

I tình yêu cute clothes and flashy things.
I tình yêu to make friends. Online Những người bạn exspecially!!!
I tình yêu to give Lời khuyên to anyone who needs some.
Thank bạn for taking your precious time to read this. It really ment alot. If bạn become a người hâm mộ of it, I'll remember to thank you!

p.s If bạn have anything in common with me, hoặc any questions, please bình luận below!
Thanx again!
If I took three showers, and washed with 15 shampoos, my hair would still be Công chúa tóc mây after an hour. Looi, my brother, always đã đưa ý kiến my hair looked like I dyed it, when I didn’t. I looked down, my shoes were already on with the black shoe laces. I felt like I needed to barf. At least that’s what it felt like. Greeting hopped on the counter and stared at me. The brown cat lông, lông thú was splotched with black dots and white lines. She is a different cat, that’s why I like her. I looked back at the mirror. Well, bạn look terrible today, I thought.
    “Greeting, bạn can’t look...
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Hi, I'm Carl. Okay so this is.....its really weird because. Alright there's been something on my mind for the last couple of weeks. I don't know, Selia, told me to write it down. Its big, its pretty big. So I'm a male prostitute. There was a big silver room. We were all bunched up together on tables, shiny silver tables. they used to put us on drugs and make us have sex with people. There weren't many private rooms and people didn't seem to care anymore.
We lived in the mall at the edge of the city, huge. There was this big pub on the other side of the mall. Sometimes bạn could hear what was...
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posted by problematic124
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Chapter 5
Faliski's note
Aurora decided to shed the goth for good and came to school looking normal and beautiful. bởi lunch time everybody was talking about her 'new look'. People treated her thêm nicely and many people asked her to sit at their bàn but she told them she was going to sit with us.
Result:A lot of people are sitting at our bàn trying to win Aurora's attention.Plus with the result of them we can't talk about Friday night. The cool crew sat at our table, there mostly jerks because they think there better than all of us because there either rich, hot, or...
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posted by SPS
She looks;
Her eyes desperate & fraught
Her body defenseless & weak.
Feelings of vulnerability;
Guilt seeping through her veins.
But what can she do?
She stares.

She stares;
Oblivious to her stare, he hums
Chasing a butterfly, hops & skips;
Not a feather of a burden on his shoulders
As he goes about his carefree life.
She smiles.

She smiles;
Memories come rushing through,
As she first held him in her arms.
‘I will give bạn the world’ she promised.
She lied.
‘You will be the king of the world someday’
This time, he stared, his big blue eyes
Gleaming with innocent mischief, unaware of what fate...
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What A New Screenwriter Should Know About Screenwriting bởi Jeffrey Reddick via FilmCourage.com.
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Writer corner:) hi everybody! i hope you'll like the plot. let me know!! thank you!!!
In the năm 4125 the Earth was still turning on itself. Apparently everything was the same as it was two thausand years ago. But it wasn't so. The democracy we got fighting was distroied bởi a man. After 15 years of wars, in 4025 Cyrus defeated free people and he established the tyranny. The whole world was controlled and the freedom dind't exist anymore. Everyone Mất tích trust in everything, in love, in courage, in God. Most of people didn't know that there was a prophecy. It đã đưa ý kiến that the humanity had to pass through a century of pain and fear to realize how important freedom was. But then in the 101st năm four guys, with the Gift, could overthrow the government...
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just FYI, I noticed there's another story on fanpop called "Speechless." I just wanted readers to know that this is all my ideas, and the other one is completely its author's ideas. :)


Seven kids were killed that day.

I didn't know any of them, but that made no difference. I'd seen two of them shot. I couldn't bring myself to go back to school the tiếp theo day. Apparently Mrs. Stueck had heard my breakdown yesterday, because she didn't wake me up for school. I stayed in giường for the rest of the day, despite my stomach growling menacingly at me.

Later that day, there was a small knock at the door....
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"What?" I squeaked. My whole world felt like it was tumbling down. This could not be happening. Heidi patted me reassuringly on the shoulder.

"Sorry, but it's true. I saw him hanging out with this one girl. Her name's Claire... bạn can ask Mateo; he saw him," she đã đưa ý kiến sadly. I shook my head, but she just nodded. "I heard him say that he was only going out with bạn because he pitied you." I frowned and left, not wanting to hear more. I wasn't sure it was because of how ridiculous it was, hoặc if I was afraid she was right.

Finally later in the day, I saw Blake. He was talking to Mateo again. I...
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The tiếp theo morning, I unlocked the three deadbolts on my door, and sneaked downstairs. I could hear Dad snoring from his room, and if that didn't wake him I don't know what could. Still, I walked around on my tip toes and ate breakfast super quick. I was out of the house over an giờ earlier than I usually leave. Since school didn't start for about an giờ and a half, I decided to just walk around. The air was cool and crisp, and I saw my breath as I exhaled. There was cold dew on the cỏ and the birds began to sing quietly. It was a perfect spring morning.

I ended up at the park, the one Aubrey...
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Where Does The Creation Of A Great Story Begin? bởi Scott Myers via FilmCourage.com.
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