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TIP-TAP-TIP-TAP....,thunder,car horns...All those noisy sounds were vanishing away from my earshot as i entered the dark valley full of garbage and drain pipes.The smell was unbearable.My running shoes made slippery sounds and I was soaking wet in the rain.I was wearing a black shirt,and jeans with my favorito jaqueta and stopped only to spare a segundo to catch my breath.But there was no time to waste.I always wanted this job,it was my dream since i was a child and i couldn't mess it up!But all my hope,courage and the little confident i had left me when i saw what's in front of me.There was a tall brick mural showing a dead end and it was time to say to my dear life.And for the last time i turned around to think of a plan to escape from the last bit of hope left on the depth of my heart.But that too vanished when i saw a gun point straight at my forehead and i didn't even have enough time to reach for my own gun!And those scary eyes bore straight into my eyes making me shake all over and forget everything...
I woke up with a start,it was 2.00am in the morning and i was sweating all over.It was for the third time i had the same dream since, the killer escaped the prison!Now,there is no way of looking back because i know he is going to come after me for revenge!
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posted by StarGirl1721
Fear is emotion,
When you fear,
You intend to let yourself cry,
Sometimes you don’t even bother to try,
You can’t seem to keep yourself serene,

You want to cry your coração out,
You intend to shout,
Yet you can’t always seem to do so,
There seems to be nowhere left to hide,
You desperately want someone por your side,

You don’t want let people know your fears,
So you let them go in tears,
When you’re afraid,
You don’t want to be left alone,
You want someone there,
Someone to be there for you,
You want to be kept calm,

Sometimes we’re afraid to even fear,
You begin to hate being alone,...
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Source: My cousin made this.
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posted by lovepop
Here is my life and of course about me.
My name is Katie Olson.
I am 12 years old.
I amor 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 amor cute clothes and flashy things.
I amor to make friends. Online friends exspecially!!!
I amor to give conselhos to anyone who needs some.
Thank you for taking your precious time to read this. It really ment alot. If you become a fã of it, I'll remember to thank you!

p.s If you have anything in common with me, or any questions, please comment below!
Thanx again!
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posted by coriann
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 you could hear what was...
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posted by problematic124
***Please don't copy***
Chapter 5
Faliski's note
Aurora decided to shed the goth for good and came to school looking normal and beautiful. por lunch time everybody was talking about her 'new look'. People treated her mais nicely and many people asked her to sit at their mesa, tabela but she told them she was going to sit with us.
Result:A lot of people are sitting at our mesa, tabela 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 you 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 por Jeffrey Reddick via FilmCourage.com.
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