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posted by Amerris

I am going to be righting a greek mythology book if I can get some help I would sure appreciate it. I need help with characters so if your interested please fill out the character you want to have put in the book. If you have any ideas please send to my email. THX.

Name:
Age:
Greek Parent:
Mortal Parent:
Birthplace:
Current Living Place:
How long have you been at Camp Half-Blood?:
Physical description:
Likes:
Dislikes:
Short Story:
Weapon of choice:
Which character would be their best friend?:
Which character would be their boy/girlfriend?:

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Memories - A Poem

posted by Cuddles

A/N: My first poem I post here...I hope it is any good.

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Memories

Far distant seem to be
the things I now call memory.
The good and bad, the right and wrong
share a thing, cause they are gone.

Long forgotten feelings rise
each of them in their disguise.
They are not dead, so it only seems
waiting patiently to haunt me in my dreams.

Will it ever cease to be?
Even if it's called memory
Does that mean I always have to remember
to give up, to hide from them, to surrender?

Whenever I fight them I will lose.
I have nothing between I could choose.
No matter...

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Nightfall #1(COMPLETE REWRITE) Chapter Ten

posted by adamk

CHAPTER TEN:
Two hours pass, and during those hours, I ponder what to do next. Danny lays unconscious, his wounds have healed, but I can sense he still is in pain. On impulse, I have injected him with my blood. I enough to turn him into a vampire. I know he will not be as powerful as I was when I was turned, as I have not given him enough to accomplish this feat. I lay back in a chair, continuing to ponder my seguinte move. I am startled when the phone rings. When I look at the clock, it is eleven thirty. I answer, not knowing what to expect. “Hello?” I answer. “Hey Ashley.” I hear from...

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Not really a scary story but a true story

posted by Free_Spirit

Me: okay i actually found this story in my local newspaer from 20 years back. And i'll put a symbol for town names. I don't want rapists or pheaodifiles coming to my town... okay lets begin. And i shall have to give some background history. Well at there was a renovation going on at $ which was between # and &, for an old mental asylum to be converted into a power house musuem. Anyway so this story takes place then. I think i'm not sure of dates.
$ was a small town, very small as in like only three -5 thousande people

okay so in Australia out in the country there was a young couple travelling...

Psychoanalysis: Chapter 31

posted by Insight357

Alexander stood in front of me. I was looking up at him from my spot in the shower.
    “Now what did you think you were going to accomplish por coming down here?” He asked, and looked around.
    “I thought you wouldn’t find me,” I admitted sheepishly. It sounded stupid when I said 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...

Psychoanalysis

posted by Insight357

I was outside. It was hot and sunny. About summer time, I was guessing. Beside of me set an old room. It was in ruins. I studied it for a moment, and then it hit me.
    The room was the one I had been in when I put the faca through my heart. I walked over to it, and ran my hand over the charred remains.
    It started to rain, sprinkling at first, and then it became harder. I took shelter in the room, half of the roof still stood.
    The sun was in the eastern part of the sky, and it was raining in the west. I saw a arco iris, arco-íris emerging...

Psychoanalysis: Chapter 26

posted by Insight357

I went back to the motel after Lucy left. I never did figure out why she was running. seguinte time I saw her I would ask…Hopefully I would see her again.
Damien is all alone said a voice. I shook my head, as my hands began to shake and my coração raced.I sat on the creaky motel bed. It was cold, and hard. I didn’t care though. I was too emotionless to care. I didn’t feel like I was apart of this world. The walls and furniture were only an illusion, and this was my hell. I had already died. Maybe if I died in hell I would be officially dead.
Damien...

Psychoanalysis: Chapter 24

posted by Insight357

I paced around the room, Alexander would be início in a few minutes. I was going to tell him what happened between Grey and me. I was nervous, but I had to do it. It wasn’t fair of me not too.
“Alexander, I know this is bad, but I must tell you,” I practiced aloud, staring at the empty wall. “I slept with Grey, and I know I shouldn’t have done it, but she seduced me. I tried to say no, but I was too weak. I really tried, though. Please, please forgive me Alexander. We can work it out, I know we can,” I thought I was doing really well; I prayed he would forgive...

Nature's perfect killing machine

posted by ZekiYuro

The Australian crocodilo is the largest crocodilo in the world.It can grow up to seven metres long and the biggest can weigh up to 1000 kilos.It has only 2 muscles to open its mouth but 40 to close it!

What makes crocodiles so dangerous is that they attack incredibly quickly and they take their victims under the water to drown them.They usually attack in the water,but they can suddenly come out of a river and attack animais or people,and they can run on land at 17km/h.

Every ano in Australia there are crocodilo attacks on humans.2 years atrás a 24-year-old German tourist died when she went for...

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We're living faster,but are we living better?

posted by ZekiYuro

Not long atrás people believed that in the future we would work less,have mais free time,and be mais relaxed.But sadly this has not happened.Today we work harder,work longer hours,and are mais stressed than 10 years ago.We walk faster,talk faster,and sleep less than anterior generations.And although we are obsessed with machines which save us time,we have less free time than our parents and grandparents had.But what is this doing to our health?An American journalist James Gleick in a new book,Faster:the acceleration of just about everything,says that people who live in cities are suffering from...

The wedding dress

posted by ZekiYuro

In 1952,Audrey Hepburn was in Rome,making the film Roman Holiday with Gregory Peck.She was engaged to James Hanson,a Londres 'playboy',and she asked a famous Italian designer,Zoe Fontana,to make her a dress for the wedding.

Signora Fontana said,'Audrey was 23.She was so young and so beautiful then.She tried the dress on many times.It was in white lace,with a lot of tiny buttons down the back,and she wanted to wear flores on her head.'

But 2 weeks before the wedding,Audrey Hepburn decided not to get married.She phoned Zoe Fontana and said,'I've cancelled the wedding.But I want another girl to...

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What is foreshadowing and why is it important?

posted by paulmarktag

I think that the most important lesson I learned from my mentor, author Arline Chase, concerned foreshadowing. Here is the aleatório House Webster’s definition of foreshadow: to show or indicate beforehand. In other words, to provide some hint, clue, or indication of something that is going to happen.

Why is foreshadowing important? I learned this lesson the hard way. In many of my first short stories—which I recommend as a medium to anyone testing the waters to see if they want to write fiction—I thought that I was being so crafty with my endings. I wrapped up the crime (or whatever) with...

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A famous rebel-but was he really?

posted by ZekiYuro

Mick Jagger went back to his old school recently-for the first time since he left in 1961.He was invited to the school to open the 'Mick Jagger Performing Arts centre',a new música and drama department at Dartford Grammar School.

Jagger said that he was 'honoured' that the centre was name after him.But in a newspaper interview 2 days before he told the journalist that in fact he hated school and that he used to be a rebel.

He didn't use to do the homework-'there was far too much'-and he was continually at war with the teachers.He used to break the rules all the time,especially rules he thought...

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coração Pulse (Short Preview)

posted by zanhar1

It pulsed rhythmically like a beating coração across the horizon. I guess that makes sense considering it looked like the solitary line on a coração monitor, radiating laranja as it zigzaged up and down. I've been here before; Level 1, Dark Space. I don't know how I knew, I don't even remember being here before...I just know I have. Despite the darkness, and there was plenty to go around, I knew from somewhere that it was my favorito level. The candimals bought small and soft light, which was enough for me. I touched the flame as I always did, it never hurt nor left any burns. At the brush of my...

childhood memories poem

posted by kbsruthy

"The memories of my childhood"....
you are in my heart"...always"....

I walk alone in those all days".....
thinks about you only"...
It's an only secreat between you and me"...
times to grown up...still thinks about you"...

Iam busy in my studies"...
but i never forget you..from my heart"
the days passed you and me grown up.."
but he doesn't look at me.."

I feel i ignored por him"...
but my coração still beat for him"...

and still have hopes....

"He never heard my coração beat"...i feel mushy
i hope one dia he will...
but it's never happend...!!!

" he is still a bachelor now.."

time to realize " am not in his "HEART"..and his feelings toward me a brittle"...

I don't know what to call this but it's the prologue of my new story :)

posted by Weasel1999

Prologue

The sun is just minutos from rising and the night is growing lighter. An alter made entirely of blue marble, jade, and amethyst is illuminated. Two tiny bebês lie on topo, início writhing and screaming in discomfort. They are naked, only a few days old and the chill of the stone slowly seeping into their bones will surely kill them. The larger of the two will not stop screaming while her twin just sobs quietly.
Their frail mother stands a few feet away determined to finish what she came here to do but her eyes are bloodshot and red raw from her constant tears. But she is not alone. Her husband...

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Prologue for my first erotic story. Would you want to read on after leitura this?

posted by Annik

Prologue

Slowly consciousness came back to me. My head was pounding, it felt like it was going to explode. Especially at the back of my head something was wrong. I knew it, I felt it, yet I couldn’t get my head around how I got it exactly. I tried to get my hand up to touch my head and make out what was going on exactly, but soon found out I couldn’t get it up. It was strapped onto something. Slowly I took a deep breath, held it and let it go. The pounding didn’t stop, but it did help me to be able to start make out some stuff around me. I couldn’t open my eyes yet, but my ears gave...

total drama back to action ep 1 here again?

posted by tdiandminecraft

*total drama theme song plays*
cris:Hello everyone were back in the studios.
cris:this is another exiting season of total drama.
cris:a chance to win 1 grand here comes the contestestants
max: *waves*
julie:im gonna win this thing
james:what up people im winning this thing
selena:hello losers you guys have no chance against muwah
tim:selfish little dadys girl >:(
june:hello everyone im ju- *justin shoves june* justin:woahhhhh
tim:*helps up june* oi im tim
june:hehe im june *shakes hand*
emma:oh hi peope im so happy to be here
tyler:hello *teeth shines*
Emma:wow ur hot :o
alex:hello *waves*
john: does...

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Vampire Knight fã Fiction:Crimson Door chapter 5

posted by ZekiYuro

Chapter Five: "Vulnerability"

Kaname made his way swiftly to where Chairman cruz 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. cruz and the doctor were too busy working to answer the door, so Kaname let himself in, cruz 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...

Eating out in SF

posted by ZekiYuro

Whatever comida you're looking for-an all-you-can-eat breakfast,a quick lunch,a romantic dinner-you'll find it in San Francisco.The city is início to over 4500 restaurants and eating places.And they're not only for tourists.On average,San Franciscans eat out 267 times a year.

You can eat comida from anywhere in the world,from afegão to Argentinian,and from Vietnamese to vegetarian.With Mexican fast food,Italian bakeries,hundreds of Thai,Chinese,Vietnamese,and Korean restaurants,and in-and-out Japanese noodle shops,it's possible to eat your way round the world during a single San Francisco weekend....

How the Sun becomes a black dwarf estrela

posted by ZekiYuro

The Sun today is a yellow dwarf star.It is fueled por thermonuclear reactions near its center that convert hydrogen to helium.The Sun has existed in its present state for about for billion six hundred million years and is thousands of times larger than the Earth.

By studying other stars,astronomers can predict what the rest of the Sun's life will be like.About 5 billion years from now,the core of the Sun will shrink and become hotter.The surface temperature will fall.The higher temperature of the center will increase the rate of thermonuclear reactions.The outer regions of the Sun will expand...