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posted by hannah_vampire
I sat on my bed, All confused it sucked melissa asked me how and I didn't know which is the scary part not knowing I mean I could wake up and some vampire could be sucking my blood dry.

I had to find out more, I just can't stay here thinking all morning. I looked out the window to find Blair leaving for work, I ran downstairs and locked the door.I knew to look in the basement and then check the floorboards and the other room i wasn't allowed in. I spent about 2 hours looking for stuff, Well really anything that could help me and finally I found a box that
had necklaces, dairy's and most of all the biggest thickest book that had a symbol on it with a purple patten on the book.

I started to read and found mais about the vampire's then i saw it: Edward and clare first vampiros to be found in the forest, They have a house near-by and is thought to be living there forever. Ok this was getting weird but wait there is mais in other composição literária it said qoute: I Blair have been apart of the tribe since a boy i didn't have much to do and never will my daughter and you will not have anything to do with her.

I ran out and started my car, I couldn't talk to my dad and i couldn't go to this weird tribe thingy so that meant going to the freak show vampires.As i found their house I thought to myself what am I doing here when i heard and thudd and look its Melissa, " OMG hi Belle its so nice to see you and it looks like you know where we live thats awsome" i just stopped the engie and got out "no Melissa thats just weird but this whole thing is weird anyways thats beside the point just take me to Damon now please".

I saw Damon who looked at Melissa which then Melissa turned and run away " look Belle I just.." I cut him short "NO! you listen I have been lied to i need the truth I know you know and i need to know what my dad is hinding from me please Damon you're my only hope" i felt like such an idoit begging. Damon turned his back to me and then looked back at me " Ok but no punching tree's or getting anrgy or punching me cause that would hurt more, You're father stop this when you were born and never was into this stuff so he took you away from the tribe but the tribe leader is 23 and still even though he is young he doesn't approve of dads idea and what I'm saying is you're a shape-shitfer a wolf'.

I felt cheated, lied to and most of all I didn't know what to do. The tears were rolling down my face and Damon hugged me for the first time in My whole life I trusted someone and I wasnt lied to not that I know of and It felt so real, I felt alive.
posted by kpaw05
I don’t want to get up. Why would I even think about it, at four AM on a Saturday? I don’t know. Something just calls. Scorpio, it whispers, Come to me. Come to me, and you will be free.
    Who are you? Where do I go? I call out sleepily. The shout is only in my head, but I feel it goes out into the darkness all the same.
    You will know, Scorpio. You will know what to do. Go to the river, it beckons. So I teeter down the stairs, fully clothed, in a dreamlike state.
What kind of crazy person am I? I ask myself. Not an unreasonable question, considering...
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The Art Of Pitching: Rule Of 3 por Marc Scott Zicree
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posted by wantadog
Missing
Chapter one



So here I was. Alone in a small Arizona town that up until today had housed a bustling community. I have no idea what happened either. I woke up to find everything the way it usually was. Hyperactive brother, overprotective father, working mother. A normal life for a normal girl. My name is Juliet Grim.


“Jules, wake up! Now!”
Juliet Grim woke up this morning like all the rest. With her father making a big fuss over her waking up and taking care of the animals. They could wait and hora or two, right? But according to him, “They are to be fed at six o’clock sharp...
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posted by tayandkris4evr
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Tye
segundo part to my story 'Shift' about a young girl with a huge change in her abnormal life. She has mais of a boy attitude then a girl's! Will her attitude change if she actually turned into a boy? Find out in this part of my story 'Shift'. Have fun reading, comment, and fan. Thanks!

Recap

I woke up feeling a bit dizzy. My head felt like someone kept spinning me in a círculo for hours. I close my eyes and lay my head on the grass.

“What the hell--?” I start to pergunta myself, but then I realize my voice is a lot deeper then before I jumped the fence. I hold my hand in front of my face, it’s...
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posted by OfficialKate
"Humphrey wake up!" Kate yelled. "What, what's going on?" Humphrey asked." "The caribou are in the valley I'm going to have to go on a hunt." said Kate. "Okay I'll be fine here." Humphrey watched Kate chase the caribou. He was still thinking of asking her about having a family, he just didn't know how to tell her. Once Kate got back Humphrey got ready to tell her. "Kate I need to talk to you." Kate walked over to Humphrey curious for what he had to say. "Kate I was thinking about having a family." Humphrey said quietly. Kate smiled. "I was actually thinking the same." "Do you think we're ready...
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posted by darkwave
Life, he believes, is not a dream
As black as the wise men say they are.
Often a gray morning
Foreshadows a pleasant afternoon and soalhenta.

Sometimes there are dark clouds
But it is only on certain days;
If rain makes the rosas bloom
Why mourn and not smile?

Quickly, happily
The soalhentas hours of life go by
Thankfully, excitedly
Enjoy them as they go flying.

And sometimes when Death appears
And the best that you have gone?
And when the pain deepens
And hope it sinks won?

Oh, even then, there is hope of rebirth
Unconquerable, never die.
Happy with his golden wing
Strong enough to make us feel good
Boldly, afraid of nothing
Face the Judgement dia coming.
For gloriously, victoriously
Courage can overcome despair.
posted by bri-marie
A child huddles in a corner,
dirty and tired and alone.
He's too skinny, too tired, too pale.
But nobody notices.

His coração breaks
as he watches the blurry-shaped people
walk past,
without glancing at him.

Screams echo off the cold walls surrounding him.
Not just his;
There's a few voices in that howl.
But they fall on deaf ears.

Hours pass. Days pass. People pass.
Still, nobody glances his way.
Darkness begins to creep in,
Bringing two anjos with tear stained faces and heavy wings.

Silence has brought this,
and por the time people notice
it's too late.
The three anjos have already left.
Midpoint Reversal In Screenplay por Chapman Professor Paul Joseph Gulino via FilmCourage.com.
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posted by EvanlovesAzula
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The Great Gatsby por F. Scott Fitzgerald.
If you saw the movie, believe me you need to read it for a real experience.

If you haven't read it, make sure you do before your time comes. If you have, then you know why I think it's the single greatest novel I've ever read. The symbolism and the colorful descrição Fitzgerald employs are like the writings of God..no joke.

For example:
"The wind had blown off, leaving a loud, bright night, with wings beating in the trees and a persistent organ sound as the full bellows of the earth blew the frogs full of life." (pg 20)

"The lights grow brighter as the...
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posted by AvaMarch
My name is Ace
    My name is Ace. My hair is red. My dad’s alive. My mom is dead. I’m never happy. Always sad. I cry a lot. Because I’m mad. I’m mad at her. I’m mad at him. I’d wish they’d see, how he’s been. They don’t know, how life’s at home. For me, it’s bad, police should come. Come and see, it’s just not right. My dad hits with all his might. It hurts real bad. Sometimes I wish, that it’s all gone. But then he hits. Then it’s time, that he arrives. He walks in over to our knives. He grabs those knives and looks at me, Tonight my Daddy murdered...
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