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Vincent's body was glowing red and orange. He looked handsome in that evil sort of way and it looked like he was literally on fire. His eyes were glowings read sockets and his whole body was a ball of fire. Chasity was terrified but intrigued because she never had seen Hell break loose in Heaven. It was just un heard off.

"Calm down," she pleaded but the ball of آگ کے, آگ just grew wilder. Before she knew it, the fireball was traveling down to Earth. "Wait, آپ can't do this Vincent. آپ can't kill for your own selfish needs!" She dashed after him in the human world as everything he came into a 30 mile radius blew into flames. Luckily, there were no humans nearby. "Vincent!" She tried calling while running because she didn't have her wings.

Vincent left her somewhere in the New York in an alley. She was completely lost and she couldn't find Vincent anywhere. She tried searching the whole city for a flaming boy. She was just about to give up when Chasity found him in a building that was burning. He wasn't a ball of fire. Instead he was a whimpering boy with his head in between his legs.

His was obviously crying and she didn't have the دل to confront him. Why should she? Wasn't she the one who got him into this mess int he first place? The last thing Vincent wanted was to be near Chasity. She sat close سے طرف کی him. Her pale silver eyes (perks of being an angel) sparkled. She was one tear away from crying. She closed her eyes but when she opened them she saw the gentle arms of Vincent wrapped around her.

She was 8 when she died but after centuries of maturity she should be the one craddling Vincent. She was too crushed to do anything. He was still crying and now she was too.

Vincent stared at the girl in his arms. She was small even for an 8 سال old. He had let his temper reach a breaking point. Was he sorry? Nope. He reacted the same way any normal person would have done but he was dead now. Plus no normal person would burst into flames when they were mad. "Will I go to hell, Chasity?" He asked. He had unfortunately let his temper get the best of him.

"I hope not," she replied during sniffles. "You are really nice for a dead person." They both let out a nervous chuckle. The building had a window for a دیوار so they was able to see the human sunset.

"You know in Heaven these sunsets are much magnificent." Chasity looked up at him. His were surprisingly stained red. "Why are your eyes red and why do i see color in you?"

Vincent stared down at himself. No doubt he wasn't transparent یا pale. He had color in him now. It was a surprise because he had almost go use to the idea of being a pale ghost. "I'm not sure." He glared at the tan skin before him.

"Oh my gosh!" Chasity jumped up. A gigantic smile appeared on her light tan skin. "Your eyes are silver! You've done it!"

"Done what and how?" Vincent asked. He was shocked but he had a clue as to what she was referring to. "Do آپ mean?"

Chasity was too busy being sucked سے طرف کی a white light to anwser his question. Her whole figure changed. She became taller and prettier. Her hair turned snowy white and she grew . . . WINGS! She looked older and مزید experienced then ever. Vincent admired her new found beauty. She actually done it. She became a true angel.

"But how is that possible?" She questioned. "Did آپ do something?"

"No," Vincent replied.

"I did," a booming voice answered. "Chasity, آپ have made a friend and helped someone come to a relax point. آپ made a difference. When Vincent was upset, آپ helped him and he helped you."

"Thank you," she whispered.

"Although, I am not happy with the damages, I still think آپ have earned this also Vincent. Welcome to Heaven," the booming voice continued.

Vincent looked at Chasity and gave her a powerful kiss. They made it.
posted by BlondLionEzel
Chapter 3 : Rage

One week after the indecent, King George had news for Prince Jay.

"I will let the Kitsune go" King George told Jay.

"Really?" جے asked, confused.

"Why yes" King George answered as he winked to Prince Cole as he smiled back. They took off the Kitsunes chains as everyone cheered, جے sensed something was up.

"Now!" King George yelled as a group of Guards and Cole surrounded her and started whipping her. Then the citizens circled her and started Kicking and Slapping her as the Kitsune started crying.

"Stop it!" جے yelled as he started protecting the Kitsune. Then Cole kneed جے in the stomach, grabbed the Kitsune and out her back in her cage as جے could only watch...
posted by sadiebugz00
Okay, some دوستوں and I made up a song we call, "The Hunger Games" to the tune of "Glad آپ Came"
Okay here it goes,


The sun goes down, the tributes come out.
And all I know, is Cato's here now.
My leg will never be the same.
The Hunger Games, The Hunger Games.

(All of the o o o o o o o 's... xD)


آپ cast a spell on me, spell on me.
آپ hit me like your present fell on me, fell on me.
I decided آپ work well with me, well with me.
So let's go somewhere no one else can see آپ n' me
Turn the lights out NOW.
Now I'll take آپ سے طرف کی the hand.
Hand آپ some medicine.
Drink it if آپ can.
Can آپ spend a little time?
Time is slipping away.
Away from us, so stay.
Stay with me, I can make, make آپ Victor.

(And then آپ repeat. ツ I think of this every time I hear "Glad آپ Came")
Chapter Two

      Hazel skipped numerous of pages but she wasn't fast enough. They heard the elevator ringing up and Reese's steps as she walked to her bedroom door. Dakota panicked and shoved the book in Hazel's bag just as Reese came through the door with an older guy. He seemed like he was in college یا was about to finish college.
      "Meet my bro, Jonathan." Jonathan was almost exactly the same as Reese but he had a مزید mature look. His square jaw, gorgeous brown eyes, and full lips made him irresistible. Hazel turned on her alluring look as well with Dakota. Reese ignored the looks....
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 Saukerl
Saukerl
I barely got any sleep last night. What can I say, my mind was awake. I passed a message using Morse Code to her this morning saying that I would be over at her house سے طرف کی 6. I climbed through my bedroom window and tapped on her bedroom window four times, signaling that I had to get in. Matna was sitting on the the floor, and she was staring into space. I asked her, "What's wrong?" She said, "The...well, آپ won't believe this. I mean...I think that Jew who killed that poor man yesterday night...I think he works for the Fuhrer." I stared at her for a منٹ یا so. "Are آپ serious? How in the...
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posted by hgfan5602
Now that آپ left me....
My soul is crying
Out to the world
Above me.

Now that آپ left me....
I couldn't figure out
How to go on with life
And I stayed right on....
With my despair.

Now that آپ left me....
آپ broke my heart,
And now it's covered in broken glass,
Oh broken glass......

It's time to اقدام on now...
But I can't help feeling the tragedy
Of that lonesome night...
How the world jeered at me.

The world hurt me.
There's no مزید hope left,
So face the truth.
I am a piece of broken glass,
Shimmering in the dark and dreary night

My دل broke
When it felt like the end of the world...
And boy, was it the end of the world.
I was broken glass,
And nobody seemed to care about me.

I am broken glass.
I am heartbroken.
I am...
No more.
posted by rory2011
she's hiding beyond the rainbow
that had never disappeared
sometimes she's angry
sometimes she's shy
when she's big
she's empty
when she's small
she's happy

you can see her
If آپ open your mind
very wide
you can hear her at night
under the moon

her hair is white
she's old sometimes
and young in other times
she hugging us
with all her arms
protect us
from that cruel world outside

I spend my spring in you
with all your games
hearing the laughs and lullabies
picking the flowers
chasing the butterflies
it's hard to accept
that I'm old to not going to you
play and laugh
and forgot all the concerns

I hate this world...
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posted by alicia386
So here i am
stuck inside this house
im wondering if i
will ever make it out
now point wondering
if there isnt an answer
just try to belive

here we are
stuck in this house
back where we started
we wont ever make it out
just here to ask
even if there is no reply
if آپ believe

آپ turn to me
آپ say it slow
your voice is deep
"how do we know,"
i shrugg my shoulders
آپ reply
"I believe in آپ and i"

then i know
without a doubt
that these four walls
can keep up trapped
but آپ will always
love me
even if آپ are
a stuffed monkey
posted by SweetHoneyBunny
I dropped the flashlight and slammed the window shut. “What on Earth was that!?” I didn't know I had کہا that out loud until my mom asked “What was what?”
“Mom! What are آپ doing in my room?” I spun around and leaned against the window sill. “I was just bringing up your laundry when I heard آپ talking to yourself.” She put down the pile of clothes she was carrying and sat on my bed. “You know آپ can talk to me about anything. Is it boy trouble?” I looked at her and walked to my door.
“Mom it's not boy trouble and I think I'm going to go to bed.” I yawned and stretched...
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posted by SweetHoneyBunny
I pulled into the driveway with all the windows and doors locked. Mom's Corvette was parked in my spot, so I parked اگلے to it. Unlocking the door, I slowly stepped onto the gravel in my beat up sneakers; grabbing my bag before I shut and locked the door. I walked into the front entrance of my house to find my mom and Dylan on the couch. “Mom, I'm home.” I کہا loud enough for both of them to hear.
“Oh, uh hi dear. How was your day?” My mom asked be as she got up from the couch, patting her frizzy hair down and straightening her shirt. “Dylan was going to stay for dinner. We brought...
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posted by SweetHoneyBunny
Talow clutched the plans, watching his fellow United Flame and Sword soldiers as they shook their heads and muttered amongst themselves. He saw a few lower their swords and guns just to have them raised again after receiving looks from their superiors.
“You don't understand, if we continue the way we are this war will never end! We'll continue fighting with the Bellators until who knows when.” He looked towards Luca who wouldn't make eye contact with him. “You use fuel like it can be dug from the ground instead of traded for at the market. آپ don't see that everything is running out...
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added by hgfan5602
posted by Max277
Chapter 6

Okay, so were was I last time before I got hurt? Oh right now I remember. So battling demons, to be honest it scares the living soul out of me. Pretty much that's what those evil things are after. Alright your probably thinking what in the world is she talking about, She was hurt! Yes I realize that. I am just going to give آپ some info about those ugly things. Okay.
Rule 1-Never try to reason with them. That's just stupid and they will take your soul.
Rule 2-Please don't look into there eyes! If آپ do let's just say آپ will be sorry.
Rule 3-Always have a wepon.
Rule 4-Don't and I mean don't let them ever sneak up on you. You'll be a goner.
Rule 5 last rule- Never have a really hot guy helping آپ trying to fight these things. آپ will be focused on him! Not the demon!
That's why I blame Nick. Damn why did he have to be so darn hot.

I open my eyes and lucky me. Guess who's hovering over me? A demon.
posted by amoremusic
I don't envy آپ for the life
that آپ had lived, آپ kept
yourself guarded سے طرف کی all of the
horrible things that could've
happened to you.

You tell me that آپ
don't want یا need my
sympathy vote that آپ
won't take it from some-one
like me.

you came through the
most devastating part
of your life and that is
why i admire آپ so much.

I know that I don't
fully understand the
ignorance that آپ lived
in, I pray to God that i
never will, but آپ didn't
let that put آپ into a position
that left آپ feeling bitter-and
hating every-one who came
to know آپ and love you.

You survived and came
out of...
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posted by alicia386
Thursday

Lots to blog about. Today was interview day. The principal made all 8th graders go through a mock interview for the experience. We had to dress appropriate and respectable. I wore a tight black and grey dress with a black بیلٹ, پٹی above the waist with black wedges. My interview guy was this old fart whose wrinkles hid his emotions. His face was so wrinkled that I couldn't tell whether he was smiling, frowning, یا laughing. I think my interview went okay. When I got back with my دائرے, حلقہ of friends, they told me how their interviewers were complimenting them and saying how much they loved this resumes and cover letters. He didn't say anything nice یا mean. He did however joke with me. In other glorious news, Kyle took me out for ice cream. How cool is that?! He had chocolate and I had vanilla. We sat and talked. It was just the two of us. سے طرف کی اگلے week, Kyle will surely be my boyfriend.
posted by alicia386
Friday

The Preps decided that I was the girl on Chirps causing them drama. Chirps is a social network founded سے طرف کی Twitter that is only for teens. Chirps is a محفوظ site that allows teens to just talk یا in this case, cause some serious drama. Today they thought that I was the one causing drama on Chirps. As if! Do they honestly believe that I do not have life? Why would I waste my precious time trying to humiliate them on the internet. People who cause drama on the internet are only cowards. If I have something to say to you, then I will say it to your face. That isn't all that happened today....
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posted by sadiebugz00
3
WHAT TO DO?
Carter’s Perspective


No matter how shocking, yes, we dogs can think. Gasps galore, I know. Anyways, I sat there, somehow knowing that we weren’t playing hide-and-go –seek in this… place. I decided to get out of the road as I had realized that I was in the middle of the lane.
I faltered for a second, wondering if I should stay there just in case Derek was to come back. I finally decided there was no chance that he would be coming back. I wander out into the desert a bit, and then I looked back at the way that I had come from. I realized I couldn’t see the road anymore. Great…....
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posted by CatiePotter
"What happened?" I questioned myself as I got up. I was in my bed; how did I get there? I looked around my small bedroom. The house was scilent, the usual voices of my mother making breakfast was not there. There was no smell of پینکیکس یا coffee as the usual breakfast was.

I looked across my بستر to the stand with my alarm clock. 5 o'clock in the morning."Odd they should be up سے طرف کی now" I wondered.

There was a bang downstairs, like the car grauge door." What are they doing?"I asked myself. I stretched as I headed downstairs to the kitchen. As I krept down further there was مزید noises coming...
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posted by Weasel1999
II The Kitchen.

Unsure where to go Ember dithered in the corridor outside the nursery for almost ten منٹ the اگلے morning. But soon the delicious smell of apples and cinnamon reached her nose.
She followed the scent until she reached a large old fashioned kitchen. An old, wooden table, worn and scrubbed filled the middle of the room. It was the biggest باورچی خانے, باورچی خانہ Ember had ever saw. One side of the room was simply all cupboards and drawers of all different shapes and coloured. Ember’s curiosity burned but she was distracted سے طرف کی a large woman wearing an apron. She was taking a steaming apple...
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posted by alicia386
I'm hiding in my mom's closet. IT was the only way for me to be محفوظ from . . . the mirror. I know this sounds ridiculous but آپ wil understand when آپ hear my story.

It all started when my friend, Bella, received an ancient mirror from her grandmother. Her granny had کہا it shows the truth within someone.

Everything was okay at first. Bella used the mirror rarely to fix her hair یا something. Then things took a change for the worst.

Our other friend, Hanna, was sitting اگلے to Bella at the lunch میز, جدول so I sat اگلے to them. Hanna was desperately trying to tell bella about her encounter with...
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Note: This one's from Ash's point of view. Hope the few people who are reading it enjoy.
Also, can't wait until they get older and I can make them do other things: strip each other, make out...XD. My mind is so sick.
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My clock read 9:47. I lay I my bed, my face buried in my تکیا to muffle my sobbing.
    What was wrong with me? What had I done to deserve this?
    I felt the tight feeling in my stomach, مزید painful than it usually is. I needed to throw up again. I got up and...
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