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posted by Forgot_To_Laugh
My eyes surrendered to sleep at about 10pm. Suddenly, I heard an unusual creak, then another, then another. I looked up above at the portrait. It was slowly rocking from side to side. The young girl's mouth was moving, "Go away!" It seemed to be saying. I opened my mouth to scream, nothing came out. I wanted to call the guards, my hands felt too clammy. I wanted to yell so badly! "HELP ME!!! HELP ME!!! HELP ME!!!" was repeating inside my head. I willed myself back to sleep, hoping for dear life. Then, all went silent and I breathed a sigh of relief.
oi guys and gals it's Nick here! Today I shall be reviewing Digimon Hurricane Landing.

Plot: Davis, Yolei, Cody, TK, and Kari help a boy named Willis and his Digimon partner, Terriermon, stop the evil Digimon Wendigomon.

This movie is super trippy. It has the weirdest effects, weird looking backgrounds, and a plot that is kind of all over the place.

Score: 2/5

Music: Much like the plot, the música is super trippy. But there is one song that I do like, "Stand por Me ~Hito Natsu no Bouken".

Score: 4/5

Characters (Heroes): If you don't know who Davis, Yolei, and Cody are, they are the protagonists of...
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She can see them, she can hear them, she is the only one who understands them. They worship her....

Aoi Nakasone and Danielle Harris kneel in the river behind Kitty Walker's house.
'I don't see any armour,' complains Aoi.
'That's because you've been looking in the same spot for three hours,' says Danielle, brushing long, black bangs out of his eyes. 'What's that?'
Aoi looks where Danielle is pointing. There is a shimmering, bronze capacete laying in the water. It has two eye slits and on top, golden hairs from a cavalos tail.
Aoi jumps up and runs over.
'Don't touch it,' Danielle warns him.
'Why?' asks...
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"We've gotta do something quick!" Larry cried. Nath held a sign that said "I Agree!" then said,"She's said awesome twenty-nine times.... Twenty-seven were about her!"
"We're in a pickle... So what do you suppose we do?" Venous said, trying his best to keep a cool posture. He moved some blondish-light green hair out of his face. "We could always use our powers."
"We can't, Domness put some sorta thing on the room," Ushio said. Benga looked to the door. "Idiots. How can you suppose we're trapped? We haven't tried the door yet. If I know that bastard Domeness, he probably didn't lock the door,"Benga...
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Dreams are what makes us imagine.
our bodies make us stand, but our hearts are what keeps us alive.

blank faces, colored pages, morbid truth for a soul.
we are connected, our hearts are one. We are one.

We ponder for answers, we wonder the truth.
Society and war are corrupting our youth.
Blue skies and arco iris, arco-íris borboletas are mais than an inch from your fingers.

Reach out. Take it. Make it yours.

Live for today, rather than tommorrow.
The truth is only a mile away.

Catch Your Dreams.
~dreamcatcher321
1.Tell someone you truly trust about your trouble.
2.Talk to your friends.

3.Go outside (somewhere you can relax when you visit) and don't say I am not in the mood.

4.Cry when you feel that you need it and don't think crying is weakness.

5.Bring a piece of paper and write/draw whatever you want .

6.Take a chuveiro with a cold/warm water .

7.Listen to classic música .


8.Drink a frutas suco, suco de or anything cold.

And in the end remember that life goes on and never stops ...You have to live it as it is and it's your choice to be happy or sad :)

With my amor .....
posted by Sylvia_Puffin
 Artist's illustration of the Jersey Devil, based on eyewitness reports.
Artist's illustration of the Jersey Devil, based on eyewitness reports.
The Jersey Devil is said to be a made-up creature, por scientists and sketics everywhere. And it is just made up...isn't it?
Perhaps not. Most reports, unlike many that turned out be fake, follow the same lines: claiming the Devil is a kangaroo-like creature with cloven hooves, bat wings, the head of a goat, and a forked tail. It is said to be fast, and it's attack call sounds like that of a tortured horse; bloodcurdling and horrible.
There are many sightings involving this mysterious cryptid. One example is the sighting claim of Joseph Bonaparte, who claimed to have seen the Jersey Devil while...
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The seguinte day, Emma, Eve, and Mellissa met outside the school. Suddenly, the three girls got tackled into a bush. "Hey! What was that for?! I broke a nail!" Emma yelled. Eve looked up and realized Ms. Winters had tackled them. "Ms. Winters?!"Eve whisper-exclaimed, attempting to mover her long black hair out of her face. She had lost the rubber band holding it up in the bushes. Mellissa looked around the schoolyard and luckily it was empty. "I had to mark you absent for the day, but your parents won't know. Sometimes the system gets messed up, anyway." Ms. Winters said. All three girls stared...
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Hurt

(Dib's POV)

Chapter 1; The Pain

I lock myself in the bathroom at my house. I pull out the razor blade from the pocket of my treanch coat.  Tears are streaming down my face as I cut into the skin on my wrist. Scarlet blood seaps out and drips on the floor. For a moment the pain of what just happened, what has been happening for so long, is gone. Gaz bangs on the door. "Dib, if you don't open this door in the seguinte five segundos I'm braking it down!" Gaz shouts through the door. Knowing my sister, she really would. I quickly put my wrist cover on and wipe up the blood that got on the floor....
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               SCARLET
Dominic  came running towards me. He crashed into me, blood ran from my nose and down the front of my shirt. Dominic buried his face in my camisa and sobbed. Finally he quit and I saw a bright red hand mark on his face. 
" What happened?" I asked.
"He hit me!" he yelled. He started crying again. I knew that. His dad hit him. Duh. This reminded me of two years ago. Actually it also reminded me of about every dia I remember. Seems like he would have learned to get used to it. So two years ago. Right. He had a girlfriend....
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OK so recently i figured out that when my sister allie gets scared really uber bad she freak'n FLIPS OUT and starts randomly punching and hitting the closest person 2 her hahaha. i learned that the hard way when my cat was trying 2 eat her cerial ...... so this was like sometime last ano and me and my sister allie had JUST got back from skool, so of course the 1st thing we go 4 is the food. she pours the bowl of cerial and the leite and what not and she sits down at the mesa, tabela and the cat desides 2 try 2 eat her cerial. so of coarse allie ain't feel'n that so she throws the cat out the window...
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The morning was calm as Belle looked out over our beautiful blue lake that seemed to stretch on forever. "Belle, you're going to be late for school" my mother called from downstairs. "Oh, crap" Belle said grabbing my bag and running downstairs and out the door. In terms she was already late, she had to run a mile to school, she had to be at school por 8:00 and it was already 7:54. "Belle" her friend Madison yelled from across the road. "Hey Maddie" Belle waved to her. "You late too?" she asked running over to her. "Yeah, i can't help but thing something is going to go wrong" Belle said looking...
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posted by FlufflyHands
You now when we broke up I was like: "I WANT U BACK." Then I realized our relationship was like a CIRCUS. YOU GIVE amor A BAD NAME baby, just saying. Now whenever I see you I just put on my POKER FACE. ONE TIME you came to me like: "ONE mais NIGHT...?" And I was like: "WHAT I'VE DONE For you I regret" than running away I scream back at him: "I hope you DIE YOUNG!" Yeah well we didn't talk for awhile. You attempt to get me back again and I was like: "dude, WE ARE NEVER EVER EVER GETTING BACK TOGETHER." Then I just walked away, awkward moment when. I see you around town with your stupid friends,...
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posted by ZacharyWhite
When I was 6 years old...

My grandmother and I don't get along very well. One time, I was gonna pet my dog Lassie, I didn't know that she was guarding a bone, so she gave me a very loud bark. My grandmother heard the bark and she thought that I was hurting Lassie. So , She grabs a piece of a long metal and she started to hit me at the feet,hands,back,arms and legs. I was almost full of bruises then she said that if I told my parents about it, she would do it again.
Night time...
My mom saw my bruises in my legs and arms, she asked me what happened to me, I said I just accidentally scratched myself......
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posted by randomgirl3000
How you can tell if someone is lying:

1) Look the person straight in the eyes

•As in poker, your eyes foca, selo the deal. It shows vulnerability. If looking at the eyes for a while and the person looks away, you know he/ she is lying.
2) Eyes are situated to the right

•Demonstrates that the person is “creating” an event to cover up what he/she has done. The person is thinking on the spot so it is a good time to counter attack the lie with a kick!
3) Changing the topic right away

•If the person is trying to drag the conversation or keeps diverting the topic towards something totally different,...
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posted by Kat_Penguin
This is just a poem about what has happened to me throughout my life up to this very moment.
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When I was young, I lived in a lifeless home.
A gloomy haze was my world.
"Sunshine dosen't exist here" is what my sister would say,
When I asked "Sissy, when will the clouds go away?"
Locking myself in my room.
Desperate to escape the misery.
Drawing creatures that I called 'Friends'.
Then came that awful night.
When a stranger took my tiny brother's life.
Refusing to speak to anyone now,
My eyes filled with tears, my coração felt dead.

'I'm finally in sixth grade!'...
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