composição literária Article: The Sibling

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posted by minniemeg

Siblings fight.

Siblings argue.

Siblings hit.

Yet they always forgive.

But..... what if the sibling was cold?

What if the sibling was cruel?

What if the sibling treated you like scum?

What if the sibling was heartless?

What if the sibling worshiped the ground another walked on, while tormenting you?

What if the sibling constantly mocked your social standing?

What if the sibling called your fears ''dumb and irrational''?

What if the sibling would never help you, even in a dire situation?

What if the sibling wanted to hurt you?

What if the sibling blamed others for their hatred of you?

What if the sibling made you cry, and then refused to apologize?

What if the sibling hurt you like a faca in the heart?

What if the sibling made you nearly burst into sadness every time you see them?

What if the sibling caused you to think why bother living?

A sibling like this is not a sibling at all.

It is a monster.

A terrible, ignorant monster.

Note: This is dedicated to my brother. I mean every word Sam, every word.

I-Luv-L and EvanlovesAzula like this

EvanlovesAzula That is brave of you to put yourself out there like this; well written to. I like it. :) Interesting to see how the dynamic shifts towards the middle of the poem. If you r into sad kind of stuff, I'd ask that u check out my article "James" on this club. If u like romance that is. Great job buddy!

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One of The Best Days of My Life (True Story)

posted by theanimemaster

The Best dia Of My Life (1 of Them)

I was at my uncle's house, waiting for my mom to come back. She was picking up my siblings from school. I was 4 yours old at the time. I was in my uncle's bedroom, as usual. And I was talking to him, as usual.

"Will, who's stuffed animais are on the bed?" I asked curiously. Of course that was a stupid question, but remember I was just a little girl. And I wasn't the brightest one eithier. My uncle spun around in his spinning chair and looked at me. "Mine. Why?" he had the nerve to ask. My uncle was the type of man that would give you the world if he could....

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Summer Vacation (Persuasive Essay)

posted by twilight_23

This is a persuasive essay I had to write for my English class, I posted a fórum asking for opinions on addressing the reader. I know it's a dangerous thing to do, but I thought it would be okay to do here. Opinions are great, I would amor to here anything you have to say. Also, if I made any mistakes (i.e. spelling, grammar, puncuation) please point them out so I can fix them, thanks:D

Do you remember that feeling you'd get on the last dia of school? Remember how excited you'd be to finally get to do those summer things like ride bikes with your friends, stay up all night planning pranks, and...

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Chapter One of Allie's Destiny: Multi-verse Theory

posted by CMNCISFan3980

Multi-Verse Allie

Summary: Allie Jonas life is miserable.
She live with only one parent. Her mother is always sick.
Her father is doing who knows what.
What happens when an angel appears and gives her segundo chance in life.
A chance to have both parents and be happy.
But there's only one little flaw in having the perfect life.
She knows the future. Is it a gift or a curse?
_____________________________________
"Allison Margret, get up. We're going to be late," Renee Jonas said from the kitchen.

Fifteen minutos later, a seventeen ano old girl walked into the kitchen, wear a short sleeve t-shirt, hoodie, blue jeans,...

Rping and composição literária

posted by axemnas

Role playing or Rping as most of the community calls it. Almost everyone's done it one way or another whether they realize it or not. Remember those days when you'd pretend you were a movie character or a prince/princess or a pirate or whatever. You were role playing in a since. Now days when you hear the word role playing you probably think things like War Craft, estrela Craft, Nights and Dragons, Toontown, etc..
Something you've probably never figured however, is rping in relation to writing. Writing, that's all rping basically is. It's just composição literária a collaborative story from different points...

The Father the Daughter and the motherly sprit (book eight)

posted by Cries_Bloodlova

Chapter 1
The miracle
It was over I only wanted my father and I could no longer have him. Yet again he was seduced por some girl. I never got what she met my “she was taking him away from me.” But I knew it met that I was going to be alone. Once again. That is a truth I could not handle I’ve been alone most of my life I didn’t want to be anymore. I just got my father back and no he is leaving me for some broad. I didn’t want to face the facts so I jumped of the roof of my house. The pain was excruciating but only lasted for a second. I sure thought I was dead when I open my eyes and...

after the midnight (2)

posted by rory2011

chapter (2)

john and carrie went to the museum ,they tried to find anything that give them some information about room 780 but sadly they didn't find much
the keeper saw them ,he know that something bad happened to them
the keeper call them "hey ,you", john and carrie "you meant us "
the keeper "yea ,follow me"
john and carrie followed the keeper they have no idea where they're going
the keeper entered carrie and john to his room
john asked "what you want from us?"
the keeper "your friend died? "
carrie" how did you know that?"
the keeper "oh come on this museum is suck no one visiting it ,and you...

The Difficult Decision (Poem)

posted by Insight357

I hate you

But I just can’t seem to break you

Do I want you here?

Do I want you gone?

Everyone says your such a tease

But not to me

Are you real?

Are you fake?

Do I need to be

With this drama queen

You spout lies

No truth to be found

Why am I still

Trying to see the good in you?

Is it worth it?

Should I listen to them?

They tell me to go

Before I’m a victim

Of you mighty undoing

I won’t fall

I’ve made a promise

Can I keep it?

Will I leave?

Will I remain?

Promises

Sins

They all appear

The same

Lies

Sentences

Preach the

Difference

I’m listening to you

I can’t break you

I’m falling now

No one to catch me

Do I leave now

That I’ve fallen

Are you worth my time?

Am I worth this pain?

God, help me choose

For this is not my decision

Any longer

I’ve put my faith in my despair

Now show me the answer

Tell me what to do

Do I stay

Or do I leave you?

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Save Me Ch. 1

posted by para-scence

"Alessandra, you have two minutos to get down here!" Dad shouted from downstairs. I quickly pulled on my ratty old converse, not bothering to tie them. I ran downstairs, probably just making it to the two minuto mark. Dad folded his arms, probably upset that I'd made it in time.

"You're going to be late," he said. "You'd better get your bunda out of here." I grabbed my bag off the chair, and grabbed a doces bar from the pantry. Just as I got out the door, he grabbed a fistful of my hair, yanking it back. I yelped as my head jerked backwards, and I fell back into the house.

"Go say goodbye to your...

The Call

posted by ambers1999

Ring, ring. “Hello”? ”Hannah I need you to come to my lab today”! “Doc”? but I thought”
…” I know, I’ve been working on something and I need your help”. “OK nice to talk to you again…bye”. In excitement I jumped out of my chair and put my best clothes on. Wondering what Doc was up to? I haven’t seen him in over a year, now that it’s the summer I finally have something to do. I raced down to Doc’s lab. The door creaked as I opened then I knew I was at the right place! “Hello” I said softly, “anyone here”? “Ah here you are I haven’t seen you in awhile...

The Little Town With A Dark Secret

posted by woofbark

Of course, unlucky as she was, Lara Binks, reporter for the "Sunnydale News, got caught in a rainstorm.
And, since getting stuck in a rainstorm wasn't bad enough, it also happened when she was stuck on a rather revolting public bus, which had lint and dead bugs littering the stained carpet and torn chairs.
If that wasn't bad enough, she and the odd-looking passengers were travelling across a dirt road in the middle of nowhere.
Worse yet, Lara had to get a story into the office in three days, and there was no longer any way this was possible, since the bus driver had announced they were stopping...

when it was me chapter 3 the party

posted by xroylex

chapter 3
the party

the sino chimed and we all lead out of the hall, me and becca linked arms as we walked down and i thought to myself after the first day, i had some friends i was on the cheerleading team,and i had a party to go to tonight. i was acturally really exsited.
i didn't realise how much i was thinking and how much time passed, until i ralised that becca was now talking to tom liam and danny were play fighting and jake was looking down.
"whats up?" i asked quietly just incase.
"i was just thinking " i kept silent to give him time to tell me if he wanted to "i never believed in something...

Slaven

posted by serenacullen93

My world changed the dia my mom died as I’m in my fathers plane or our company plane that he owns. I remember the dia I was in the waiting room that the wreak had killed her . I remember stand on the cliff overlooking the ocean hoping that I would wake up to fide that it had all been a dream.
The metal had not cut though my mother flesh that her blood was not stain of the road. It was my fault I had been the one that had been at the party I should not have.
I pulled my headphones out of my ears as the plane touch down my father was standing...

Annabeth Chase and the Olympians: The Lightning Thief Chapter One

posted by AnnabethKatara

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Annabeth Chase and the Olympians

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We Find Two Idiots

Ok, let’s get to the point. My name is Annabeth Chase and I’m a half-blood…Or…..A demigod. I know, I know you think there’s no such thing. Most mortals do. Anyway, I’m a daughter of Athena-goddess of wisdom, war, and crafts.
I was sitting in the Big House talking with Chiron, Camp Half-Blood‘s activities director. “ I really think we should have a temple, Chiron. And I should design it. I mean the kids here are the children of the gods! And we don’t even have a monument for them!”
He gave me a tired...

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Who Are The Real Monsters: Chapter 2 Hidden Creatures, Hidden friends Part 3

posted by H-A-T-R-M

As Marley was at home, he was doing research about vampiros but still nothing about vampiros losing their short term memory loss ability. It is hard to get facts about vampiros without running into a movie, T.V series or book. “What’s this?” Said Marley. “Vampires from the Hunters Eyes”. As Marley looked through the website a lot of the facts were true like the side effects, half-bloods and pure-bloods. Then he saw just what he was looking for, as he read he understood. “Half-bloods are hated throughout the line of pure-bloods but are used as slaves or grunts. Those who are bitten...

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anjos da noite High: Chapter 1: New girl

posted by gossipgirlxoxo

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Another dia at another life, I thought to myself as I walked home. I won’t go all emo about it and tell you my life sucks, because to you it would most likely be heaven. My family is rich, I am in the popular group every girl in my school is obsessed with my brother. Everything about me is picture perfect, my looks. I have wavy blonde hair to die for; my eyes were very light green almost yellow. I was slender I had always been. And to topo, início it all I have a jock boyfriend, I know how cliché. I let out a deep sigh once I looked at the clock, it was nearly...

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The Reason Why (a poem)

posted by Rae-Ash

You’re the reason why
I have to lie
Why I hurt so much
That my heart’s in a clutch

I’m slowly dying
‘Cause of your lying
You used to be my magic
But now you’re a dick

You made me long to be
Everything that wasn’t Lee
But look where that got me
Locked in without a key

If only you knew
That I plummeted deeper than blue
But then again
You’re just another two timing has been

You ran away
Thinking it’d be okay
But you were wrong
mais so than any amor song

You made me want to sing
With you following
But look at how wrong I was
Believing you that it was just “buzz”

Now you’re the reason why
I cannot do anything but cry

Life on the Fast Lane: Chapter 1

posted by hgfan5602

I woke up. The director came in and yelled at me to get out of bed. I sighed. I knew, this was, another dia in showbiz. Showbiz was, at first, a very interesting and exciting activity to take on. It was much mais serious than I thought it would be, and a lot less fun. I was Syria, the main protagonist in the story. My real name is Stace, for those of you who don't know. I could be a trouble-maker in the play, but I couldn't be rambunctious and cause trouble for the crew.
People confused me most of the time. Especially adults. I could be trouble-making in the play, but I couldn't be rambunctious...

The White Rose (One-shot)

posted by Insight357

I stood at his grave. The people had finally cleared out. Now it was only me and him. I bit my lip, there would be no mais tears. He didn’t want that. I sat down, and went into the depths of my mind.

I still remember the last kiss we shared. We had been in the forest on the far side of town. He pinned me against a tree, and crashed his lips to mine. Our lips moved so perfectly together. My tongue flicked out and ran along his bottom lip. His mouth dropped open and I eagerly entered.

He had been the dominate one in the relationship, no pergunta about it. But sometimes, he liked to see me take...