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posted by para-scence
"Shelby, what's happening to you?" Emery questioned me before school. I'd walked past him, and he'd grabbed my arm, demanding to talk to me. I looked up at him through my sunglasses, which I wore almost all the time.

"Nothing," I said quickly. "Let me go."

"You're hanging out with them, aren't you?" he said, getting angry. Angry was kind of frightening to see on him. He was usually such a happy person.

"I don't know what you're talking about." I tugged away from him, but his grip was too tight.

"Carissa. You're hanging out with her, aren't you? And the others. Dammit, Shelby! What'd I tell you...
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posted by para-scence
I slammed the door behind me, and started up straight to my room.

"Oh! You're home!" Blair said cheerfully. "How was your first dia of middle school? Did you have fun? Did you meet any new friends?" Why couldn't she just shut up?

"No. Leave me alone," I snapped, and went to my room, slamming the door once again. I paced back and forth, taking deep breaths. Calm down, calm down, I told myself. There's no use in getting upset. That wasn't going to change anything. There was a knock at the door.

"Shelby?" Paige stuck her head in. I turned away from her, and wiped my angry tears away with my sleeve....
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posted by wolfclan121
Death was in the park. He was making a crack in a plank of the bridge right in front of them. Right in front of Jannet. "Um..Jane I think we should tell your friends to meet us at your place!" Dave yelled. "Why? The're over there in the car park." "I - I just don't think you should cruz that bridge! It looks unsafe!" "It's fine! Come on!" But it wasn't fine. As soon as she stepped on that first plank, she fell through. Her foot was stuck in between two planks and she couldn't move. She was drowning. "Jane! No not Jane too!" He screamed as he tried to free her broken foot. Jane too? Then I...
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posted by Twilight-girl-x
Heyy there, I know in my last entry I said I would write on Friday- but I didn't. Theres actually loads of things that have happened to me in the last few days/week. Im not gonna tell you though! I had no comments on the last entry but as soon as I get some feedback im gonna start composição literária to you again- Im a very busy person. I go to school, I play football (soccer-(Im english)-) along with my composição literária I also sing alot so I have many things to do/practice. Go look for my last entry and you will understand partly why im jabbering on :) amor to the people of the earth~ Cait xxx- 20th September 2011
posted by noahnstar1616
-7 and a half hours later-
As I walked out of the school, I saw Cameron signaling me over to his car. I walked up to him and he told me to get in, which I did. As he started up the car, I couldn't help but feel like Cameron was upset with me. "Where are we going?"

"Somewhere we can talk."

"About?"

"I'll let you know when we get there." I nodded and kept quiet for the whole ride.


Half an hora later, Cameron parked in the de praia, praia parking lot. He took the key out of the ignition and put them in a cup holder. He then looked at me with a very disappointed look.

"What do you want to talk about?"

"I want to...
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The car crash changed my life. It changed so much, that i'm not even living anymore. I walk the earth as a kinderd-spirit. Dead, forever. I follow my family sometimes. At one stage they actually thought they had a rato infestation. For the one hundredth time i'm sorry I broke your vase,Jannet. My daughter, she loves collecting china and other lovely trinkets and stuff like that. For a sixteen ano old she does have a lot. But Mike on the other hand, he loves cars,wants to become a famous race car driver. I worry for him, making his dreams so young, I did too. And look where it got me! Dead in my husband's car right in front of my kids! Of course, that was many years ago. On the road to becoming a famous song writer.
posted by Me_Iz_Here
A/N: I've gotten a few título suggestions, but for now I'm just gonna keep it to Stay and Run. And this chapter has a lot of unnecessary details and unrelated dialogue, the first few chapters will, I just wanted to get the general idea of the girls' life.
Prologue: link

1: An Average dia in Spencer’s Life

Spencer sat at her desk. Tomorrow was her twenty-second birthday. The first of the girls’ birthdays with estrela missing. Spencer had been sad ever since she disappeared. estrela was one of her best friends. And after losing three when they were recruits, she couldn’t take it.

There was a lot...
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posted by nick_cross
The Exiled
Story setting:
Era: future
Character setting: witch and wizards, vampires, werewolves, phoenix man, humans
Setting: earth, United States
World setting: future, world war??, nations combine to make 3 empires: wizard empire, empire of man, world empire.
PROLOGUE:
For centuries we lived harmoniously; we had two different worlds. Two very different worlds. Their world was lived freely and without secrecy. In our world, that’s what it was all about, secrecy. Don’t make too much noise, don’t seem so noticeable, and most important, under no circumstances, don’t ever get caught. For a while...
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posted by Me_Iz_Here
(Stay and Run is just the working title)


It’s not until you’re missing that people really notice who you are. They think about how much they miss you, they want you to come back. They remember their moments with you, the books you read, the shows you liked. Even at age thirteen, the girls were loved. They were popular. Gorgeous seventh graders who everyone loved. And they weren’t bitchy. They were possibly some of the nicest people you would ever meet. That changed oh so easily.

Thirteen. That’s how old they were when they were taken. One…at…a…time. As each one was taken, they...
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posted by Seastar4374
I don't know what to think of waking up practicially every hora except for this: 'Why the hell does this happen?!' I was seariously exhausted and I hardly slept. Apperiently the twins are hourly alarm clocks or something because thats what it feels like. Once they fell asleep once again I got my chance. I layed down on the sofá and yawned. I only had 12 hours of sleep,oh an hourly basis one hora per every two. I finally fell asleep yet again. They were quiet for two hours this time up until the boy started crying. I groaned and stood up exuhausted. I walk to him. "Whtas wrong baby? Huh?"...
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posted by dawnisbeauty
Prologue
Randall regarded her with pride.His finest.Her skin was ebony-black,her eyes a sinister grey,hair pale,wintry white.She stared at him blankly,her tall,slender frame tense.Randall stroked her cheek and tucked a lock of her hair behind her ears.Lethal,she was.Designed to perfection for the task she was set.Despite the obvious arrogance in her gaze,he deemed her the best."Tell me,who are you?"he tested."Layla"she answered."And I?".
"Master."she said."Tell me,"he asked her,taking her large,clawed hands."how do you use these..assets?"."To serve Master."Randall smiled."Good'he said."Very Good indeed.""How do you do that,my lovely?"he purred.Her eys stared straight ahead."Kill"she whispered."Kill for Master"
Mica and Amanda walked out of Maya's house, followed por Maya herself. The air was crisp, not a nuvem in the sky, and the sun beat down on their heads. dia birds sang their songs. Male and female Cardinals caring for their young. Their bikes were stationed at the end of the culdasack. They all jumped on their Seastar bikes and rode down to the castelo where Hannah and Jett live. Amanda ran up to the door, followed por Mica and Maya. She knocked the door 3 times and Hannah and Jett's butler walked up to the door and answered it.

"Yes?" He asked looking firm and tall. "State your buisness Miss Amanda,...
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posted by r260897
Memories and grief of my heart
Are still buried somewhere
I can’t cry neither I can freely laugh
What if they don’t know my past
I have not forget it yet
I still remember the same Zean with the same Zeal
But not in flashes neither in cars
In backstage of life with trembling hunger
Hunger in eyes and lips dry
No money in pocket but Zeal on shoulder
With memories of ‘Love’ and burning heart
Now my clothes are branded
And my shoes are best, pocket heavy with dollars
But with this all my coração is all heavy
With secrets of past
Pleasures can bury them but cannot vanish
I still look progressivo, para a frente to death
When all my secrets will disappear, my pain will end
Also with my life..end will come to my BAD MEMORIES. 
Max awoke the seguinte the morning with a slight wet feeling... Simba had wet the bed! "Simba!!" I yelled as I jumped out of

bed quickly, he sat up and looked at me then felt the wet sheet's himself "Not again!" Simba said as he to jumped out of

bed soaking wet, "Didn't I train you not to do that?" I asked as I walked over to the dresser to find some new cloth's

"Well ya you did but I had a.... wet dream heh.. and I drank a lot before I went to cama so I couldn't hold it." Simba said

as he pulled the sheet's off the cama "Well we're gonna have to clean them now." Simba said as he sighed balling up...
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posted by noahnstar1616
I was running towards the de praia, praia because it was a full moon tonight. Great. On the dia of all days, tonight had to a full moon. Today was my boyfriend's birthday and I promised him last week that I would spend the his entire birthday with him. That was before I got scratched por that, that...I don't even know what it was. But now I know I should listen to my Grandma mais often. Here's how it began.
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I was just a normal, average 16 ano old teenager with an awesome boyfriend and two amazing best friends. I lived with my grandma...
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Sun shining like a holy light. After getting out of the tent, I was welcomed por such greenery and wildlife. Such green lush beauty in the glowing morning light made everything just pop and colorful. So many different shades of green and nature all around. I definitely didn't get this New York! The lush vegetation, the scenery, the little cute monkeys climbing around, it was like being in a zoo almost. I heard rustling in the bushes, and prepared myself for an animal attack. As soon as I saw my sister's rosa, -de-rosa tênis shoe pop out of the bushes, I was slightly relieved. The girls walked out of...
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posted by coolie
The Haunted Playground
    Why couldn’t I come here? Mom wouldn’t explain why. I came here everyday! It seemed like Mom was hiding something from me. I was so mad, that as I walked away, her words seemed to blur and fade out as if they were never said in the first place. I ignored her, that’s why I was here in the playground.
    I loved this playground. Although it seems rusty and old, it was a well working playground. A large brick fence stood in the right, blocking what was any further. It was like a scarecrow telling you to stay back. I’ve always...
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posted by Poppygirl9904
Ok so this is my first Song Fiction so please not so many hate comments, but critscism is respected. This is a story of how i felt after my guy friend got mad at me and said that that he hated he. I am making a lot of post about to get my feelings out. So please enjoy! The song is Cold As You por Taylor Swift.


Sydney's P.O.V
Hey Sydney...wait up, Alecia yelled while running toward Sydney. When Alecia caught up she asked
"Are you excited for the performance"
"Yeah", I said "We've been working on it and were definitely ready."
Are you inviting anyone, Alecia asked.
"Um, well i invited Jalyn, Aliyah,...
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Just tell me what you think, :)     






Aria Glass sat on topo, início of her house with an unopened cerveja in her hand and her eyes on the sky. It was a beautiful night and Toby and Jared where at it again. Jared had become mais quick-tempered than usual, barking at almost everything. Neither boy’s where good at their temper control and over the years Aria had learned to let boys be boys and fight it out themselves. But Aria could take them both, Aria smirked at this thought, true or not they would never hurt her.
    But she did hate it when they fought, although...
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posted by para-scence
A week later, Blair had gotten us all settled in. I had the one spare bedroom, Kirsten and Sage slept on air mattresses in the other spare bedroom, Paige had a bedroom in the basement, and Mom slept on the pullout couch. Blair and her husband were so nice for taking us in, I'd never be able to thank them enough.

Mom still hadn't found a job. This pleased me, despite our anterior conversation. I liked it when she was around. She was fun to talk to, and she understood me sometimes. Even if she didn't, she listened to me.

She seemed nicer too, and mais caring.

Back at home, when she was actually...
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