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posted by rAsberrStrarS
He took my face in his hands, so normally-as if it were a natural instinct to be doing something like this with me.
My breath caught in my throat,as we inclined our heads towards each other in perfect unison.
His lips were warm and soft and sweet,all at the same time,the sensation blinded me.That he was beijar me,not other better girls who'd had mais experience.My coração was beating like a birds wings fluttering together in my chest.
Taylor pressed his forehead against mine ans sighed,his breath warmed my face.
We pulled back form each other but still twined our fingers together like we were never letting go.
His face was flushed,his eyes were bright with excitement probaly mirrowing mine.My lips felt swollen,warm,utterly delisously damp.
As we both stared silently into each others eyes, realizing we did'nt need to speak a word for the affection we held for each other.
The spark of a well-known saying rang in my head.
The fragrance of a sweet smile tugged at my smooth slender shaped-face.Making me want to feel me and Taylor united once again.
I was literally falling head over heels for this guy...
THE END.
Chapter Twenty One

Michael stared at his wife and then, to the stranger standing seguinte to Mac before heading back to Jamie and asked her a question, “Jamie, what was going around here?”

Shocked of seeing her husband here instead of later, Jamie put Izzie down and watching the little girl running off to her father and started tugging Michael’s sleeve to tell him that she want him to pick her in his arms right away, Jamie stared at her husband picking Izzie up and holding her into his arms while asking him, “Michael, why are you here this early?”

Staring at his wife’s face and while holding...
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Source: Quote por Steven Pressfield
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posted by ZekiYuro
Probably the most famous film commenting on the twentieth-century technology is Modern Times,made in 1936.Charlie Chaplin was motivated to make the film por a reporter who,while interviewing him,happened to describe the working conditions in industrial Detroit.Chaplin was told that healthy young farm boys were lured to the city to work on automotive assembly lines.Within 4 or 5 years,these young men's health was destroyed por the stress of work in the factories.
The film opens with a shot of a mass of ovelha, ovelhas making their way down a crowded ramp.
Abruptly,the film shifts to a scene of factory workers...
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posted by hgfan5602
It's cold in this room
Without your warmth for me
Hard to say the truth
Can I say it now....
I amor you

Am I so ashamed
To amor you?
Oh no I'm not....
And I feel your warmth upon me
Everyday

CHORUS
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I will still amor you everyday of my life
Ever since
I came on your watch
And every minuto of my life

I will still amor you every segundo today
Cherishing all the moments that we had
Together

And I will bring every moment I've had
Together, with you
I will still amor you everyday of my life
And no one will
Keep me away from you
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It's so cold here...
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posted by Kimi4312
Chapter One:Broken Hearted Boy,
In a small town texas, two twin girls named Hayley and Hayden lived with their grandparents for all their life since they were born, Hayden has long dark brown hair with red steaks and beautiful brown eyes and glowing skin, Hayley has short light brown hair and brown eyes and she look identical to Hayden as twin, they also live with their anut Alice who has blonde hair and hazel brown eyes and tan skin, the twins went to school one day, Hayley notices her twin looked so sleepy and had no sleep "are you okay?" Hayley ask Hayden "no I just had a bad dream last night"...
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A Studio Executive Told Me The Beetlejuice Script Would Ruin My Career por Larry Wilson via FilmCourage.com.
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CHAPTER 1



I opened my light blue eyes to buttery sunshine flooding through my window; no surprise despite the fact it was December 7. I live in Atlanta, Georgia, an always warm, always sunny place. The trees were always a brilliant green, the air always warm, and clouds rarely blocked the sky.
I detested it. Nothing against Atlanta itself, it was just too green, too bright, too hot. . . The air was thick and the humidity was high, and the unforgiving sun constantly beat down on my forehead. Maybe it's just me, but I fail to understand how anyone could possibly live in a place with even this...
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posted by fly210
Liz's grandma had died last night. Liz was at her HUGE house on long island. Just then her family was called in to the house. Liz's Grandma's will had been read and her grandma had left her family the 200 acor house! Liz had always liked the house. It was big with a thach play house and 3 log cabens to play in ,a big lake and pool, a forest that went around the property, a rose garden, a walled garden and a maçã, apple orcherd in back. Not to mention a few other things. Her family went início that night knowing they would mover in to the house. Liz would not chang schools because the house was so close...
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Hannibal Lecter Is Not The Bad Guy In The Silence of the Lambs por Scott Myers via FilmCourage.com.
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composição literária Dialogue Is Instinctual por Erik Bork via FilmCourage.com.
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What It's Like To Pitch A Movie Idea To Ridley Scott por Corey Mandell via FilmCourage.com.
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What Do You Want Your Life To Be When You Look Back? por Chapman universidade Professor Paul Joseph Gulino via FilmCourage.com.
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conselhos To A Screenwriter Working On Their First Script por Peter Russell from STORY EXPO 2014 via link For mais videos, please visit link
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posted by SisterOfThalia
I'm not very good at poems, but hgfan5602 is so inspiring that I had to give it a try. I graduated another school the other dia (I won't say what grade) and I'll be going to another school seguinte year. A lot of my friends are going separate ways. So I wrote this. I hope it's good, it's my very first poem in a long time.

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It hurts to let go
But I have to
Because it can't last forever
Nothing can

I wish I could hold on
And think of everything we've done together
As a family
The family we've been all these years
So many years
So many memories
Killed in the blink of an eye
Yet lasting
Hanging on
Surviving

Our...
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posted by tigerseye43
THis is just a fiction amor story i made myself.....Enjoy :)


Once upon a time there was a couple dating.Their names were Courtney and Jake. They were so happy together but Jake had a secret. He was secretly dating another girl, Ariel. One night while Courtney was at jake's apartment she heard Jake's phone buzz indacating that he had gotten a text. Jake was in his room so she decided she would look at the text.When she read it, she was heartbrocken.
It said, "Hey jakey when you are done with Courtney come to my place, i have somthing for you."
When Jake come into the living room, he was greeted...
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posted by ilovehouse345
In Bester Middle School there are things you should know and things you should not.
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"Alexis",said her teacher mr.trumpower "You havent turned in the last 3 assignments."

"Sorry?"

"Have them on my escrivaninha, mesa monday morning or detention."

She nodded and walked away.Mr.Trumpower was genrally a pretty cool teacher,not to nice but not to mean,just very stern.

"What was all that about?" asked Alexis's best friend Heather

"Nothing just havent turned in work."

"Oh well you should get it in,dont want him in a bad mood monday."

"Since when have you cared about work?"...
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posted by TDIlover226
Eddie Krinshaw walked down the side walk of the Ulysses S. Grant comunity park. It was almost dark and the sun was starting to set. He needed to get início before his curfew, or his parents would get mad. He walked through the park gates, then across the rua to his house. Just as he was getting ready to do his homework, there was a pounding on his window. He waited until the pounding stopped, then he opened the window to see his friend Vincent Samson standing there with a dart gun in his hands. "What are you doing!" said Eddie. "I found this cool construction site down town" said Vincent.
"And...
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