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posted by ZekiYuro
Basics: Age 17, Born October 20, 1968. Lives in Berlin, Germany
Blond hair, blue eyes.

What is your happiest memory?
My happiest memory was when my parents to me to Der Märchenbrunnen. This is a beautiful park There are fountains and lots of statues of the Grimm brother’s fairy tale characters. It is wonderful to take a picnic lunch and just sit and watch people and watch the calming water.

What don’t آپ want anyone to find out about you?
I have to be careful when I tell آپ this. I don’t want anyone to know how much I’d like to live in the West. If anyone heard me telling آپ this I could get in a lot of trouble.

What is the best part of your personality?
I would have to say the best part of my personality is how helpful I am to everyone. It doesn’t matter if I know آپ یا not. If آپ need help I’m there.

How would your best friend describe how آپ look?
My best friend would say that I have blond hair and blue eyes. My eyes have this really dark ring around the iris that kind of makes them stand out. I am athletically built. I like to stay fit. My hair comes just below my shoulders. I dress as fashionable as possible here.

What irritates you?
Having people watch my every move. I know I’m not paranoid. There is no such thing as trust here. When I enter my house I can count on my neighbors watching me. They do the same thing if I’m outside talking to someone یا when I leave my house.

Tell me about your family.
My parents are really awesome. My mom did work in a factory. My dad was a mechanic. Last week I came ہوم from school and Heir Hoffmeyer was there to meet me. He wanted me to know that my parents had been arrested. He took me in and questioned me for three hours. I know they are watching me. They let me stay in the house because I’m 17, and it is the easiest way to make sure they keep an eye on me.

What do آپ think of yourself when آپ look in the mirror?
When I look in the mirror I see someone who looks scared. But I know that I have a lot of strength in me. I have a determined look about me. I am determined to do whatever I must to survive.

What’s the most embarrassing thing that has ever happened to you?
The most embarrassing thing that has ever happened to me was when Tobias was at my house. He likes to tease me. He always thinks he’s better than me because I’m a girl. He wanted to arm wrestle. I told him I didn’t want to hurt him and he laughed at me. I accidently broke his arm.

Do آپ have a crush on anyone?
I don’t have a crush on anyone. I’m looking for someone who secretly wants to live on the other side of the دیوار as much as I do. I want someone who wants a better life. I don’t think I will ever find them.

What do آپ really, REALLY want مزید than anything else in the world?
The one thing I want مزید than anything else in the world is freedom. I want to be free to do and think what I want. I don’t want the government tell me how to live mylife.

Is there anything آپ would die for?
I would die for my دوستوں and family. I would die trying to secure my freedom.

Is there anything آپ area really good at?
Nothing really stands out. Of course I don’t really have a lot of freedom to be expressive. I am really good at working with glass and recycling it to make interesting pieces of art. I have to be real careful. If I create something that someone finds offensive I could be thrown in prison like my parents.
(Together in one animation,I made this مضمون to wonder how I find together.It starts at their high school)

Brittany:Who is that?

Jeanette:Oh,those are the Powerpuff Girls.

Eleanor:Who?

Jeanette:The Powerpuff Girls.Superhero celebrities.

Eleanor:What?

Jeanette:Yep.

(The Powerpuff Girls walked in front of them and greet them)

Blossom:Hi!We're the Powerpuff Girls.


Jeanette:Hi!My name is.......
(Brittany closed her mouth and said)

Brittany;Oh,sorry!We have to go.To uhhh....

Eleanor:To Drama club.

Blossom:Oh,OK!Bye!

(The Chipettes hid behind the door of the stage)

Jeanette:What are آپ doing?

Brittany:You know,J!We...
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posted by Sephisis17
Another poem سے طرف کی me. This one came out kinda lame,but I'll let the rating be the judge (assuming there will be any).

That Girl

Have آپ seen that girl,
That goes around here and there?
Nobody knows where she’s going,
Is she even going somewhere?

Pretty face, pretty hair,
Nobody knows her name,
She seems sad, what a coincidence,
I’ve been feeling the same.

She seems lost,
Doesn’t even know where she’s from,
I’m a nice guy so I invite her,
To stay in my home.

She seats in the couch,
My, is she pretty?
I wonder what I can say,
To comfort that girl , so dreamy.

Sarah,
She tells me it’s her name,
She feels sad,
Funny,
Because I’ve been feeling the same
posted by Cinders
 تصویر سے طرف کی Steve McAlister
Photo by Steve McAlister
ارے there, everyone! It's the start of a brand new year, and I know we all have brand new ideas for our lives. That is why I want to open this سال up with the first ever Fanpop poetry contest! It's basic and simple, because everyone can write poetry, and it's short which means everyone can read all of the submissions in a brief period of time, whereas stories may take longer. However, if you're a story-writer (I sympathize), never fear! If this contest goes well, I may sponsor a Fanpop Short Story Contest afterwards.

Established Rules
1) Any piece of poetry is accepted, so long as it is not...
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posted by mitchie19
In a town called Millrace, there were two Japanese teenagers named Keiko and Hideki. They’ve known each other their whole lives. They’ve been faithful, loyal and kept each others secrets. But they’ve never planned of falling in love.
When midnight came, Keiko left her Grandmother’s house to meet with Hideki in the mountains.
“Come on, Hideki! You’re slower than a turtle!” Keiko halfway joked while climbing the mountain with him. “Am not,” Hideki scoffed. “I can see the view already, we’re almost there!” Keiko added excitedly. When they reached the سب, سب سے اوپر of the mountain,...
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posted by jedigirl
I find myself in a dungeon. I walk down the dungeon hall, looking into cells. I eventually come across a cell with a little boy.
"Hello sweetie. What are آپ doing in there?" I ask gently. He faces me and I see his eyes are empty, soulless, like he's dead inside.
"Mummy?" He asks with a British accent. He must be really far from home. "Are آپ my mummy?" he asks me innocently.
"No, sweetie. I don't know where your mummy is," I tell him.
"Mummy, mummy, mummy," he continues.
"Don't waste your time dearie. He never says anything else," the little man in the اگلے cell tells me.
"Okay. And who are you...
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In the West,cartoons are used chiefly to make people laugh.The important feature of all these cartoons is the joke and the element of surprise which is contained.Even though it is very funny,a good cartoon is always based on close observation of a particular feature of life and usually has a serious purpose.

Cartoons in the West have been associated with political and social matters for many years.In wartime,for example,they proved to be an excellent way of spreading propaganda.Nowadays cartoons are often used to make short,sharp تبصرے on politics and governments as well as on a variety of...
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posted by ZekiYuro
Writing and design have always been two passions of mine. When someone first approached me with a writing opportunity for their blog, I was shocked. It hadn’t crossed my mind for a moment that the two could be brought together harmoniously. I still remember writing that مضمون and building my first brainstorm of topics. I found myself asking, "What makes a good article?"




But, to hell with good articles. Anyone can write a good article. I wanted something that would floor everyone–that would make everyone say, "Who the heck is this guy, and why haven’t I read his stuff before?"

I’m always...
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posted by alicia386
Chapter Two

Olivia Meyers hopped in her used brown truck. Today was the دن she was going to prove everyone wrong. She wore her purple تقسیم halter, halter, اگاڑی dress with a thick, black بیلٹ, پٹی around her waist. She also had some fishnet stockings and black boots that almost reached to her ankles. Her mom had left this outfit out on her بستر this morning. Olivia felt wrong for not wearing it but it made her feel too exposed so she wore a gray جیکٹ also. Her strawberry-blonde hair was extra curly today then usual. It was also extra thick.

She cranked the car four time for it to finally start running. It was her dad's...
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For the 3rd time already today i was checking the mailbox to see if my scedule had arrived yet. I went through all the mail, the contents was nothing but bills, bills, and a magazine with a school supply sale. i went back inside, dispointed.
Ugh, I said
What's wrong, my mom asked
Oh, nothing it's just that the school schedule still isnt here, I said
oh well it should be here soon, well the mailman is probably late.
Yeah i guess, I said.
I then i went in the باورچی خانے, باورچی خانہ to get a bowl of some cereal, we had, Fruit Loops,Lucky Charms, Cinnamon ٹوسٹ Crunch, Frosted Flakes, and some boring adult stuff...
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posted by SarahCorine
Please read and tell me what آپ think of each couple I created. Which one is your favorite? For the pics I decided to use animie pictures. Each picture is actually something that would happen in the story of each couple. The quotes on the pictures are things that the couple says of course. Please leave a comment.

KATIANA AND DANIEL (WRITTEN ALREADY)
Originally this was not couple was not going to be written in the story, but as I got opinions on the first chapter, everyone thought that Daniel liked Katiana because of the way he acted with her. I thought making them a couple would take away...
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posted by DxCFan123
I had saved Bruno's life. He knew it was too dangerous to be on a mounain, he teleported to the Apache Junction. Unknowing where we were, we camped out. We heard someone walking outside and when we walked out, it was Apache Indians. They started talking, they were speaking Indian so we couldn't tell what they were saying. Bruno threw red circles at their necks, and when they landed, they started speaking english. One of them کہا " Why are آپ here? This is the Junction! Get Out!" Me and Bruno looked at each other. We ran as fast as we could, but, I wasn't fast enough. They grabbed me سے طرف کی the hair and pulled me away. Luckily, Bruno put his hand in the bon-fire and threw the آگ کے, آگ at the indians. The ran away with so much fear, they fell off a cliff. Bruno grabbed my hand until the reached a forest, there was a small waterfall سے طرف کی the forest.
posted by para-scence
I slowly walked down the stairs in my pajamas, trying desperately not to make a sound. I peeked around the باورچی خانے, باورچی خانہ corner. Father was sitting at the باورچی خانے, باورچی خانہ table, sipping his coffee and reading the paper. I silently turned around, and tip-toed back to the stairs.

"Cosette," he کہا in a deep voice. I squeezed my eyes shut and cursed quietly. I turned back around, and shuffled my feet into the kitchen.

"Good morning, Daddy," I said, trying to make him forgive me for last night. Even though it wasn't my fault. "How'd آپ sleep last night?"

"Fine," he grumbled. "Don't think آپ can make me forget...
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posted by MerlinLemon
1
~ Beginning ~


Me and my best friend, Leo, both work at the same dumb پیزا دکان mostly every night of the week, we both get paid the same amount and work the same number of hours. The only difference – I do the deliveries.
I ride this crappy little flat-tyred around the neighbourhood – which, سے طرف کی the way, is so small I memorised it سے طرف کی the age of seven – delivering پیزا after pizza. Sometimes I wonder how such a small town can order so many pizzas. I deliver about twenty each Thursday night… to the same houses. Still, they know me so well the tips are considerably higher.
But moving...
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HEY! SORRY I HAVEN’T گیا کیا پوسٹ ANYTHING IN SO LONG, IT’S BEEN LIKE A سال SINCE MY LAST POST. I DON’T REALLY HAVE ANY EXCUSES BUT DON’T WORRY I’M BACK NOW! ANYWAY THIS WILL BE THE LAST CHAPTER IN THE MY TRUE LOVE SERIES- I’M SO SAD! ALTHOUGH I LOVE IT VERY MUCH AND HAVE REALLY ENJOYED WRITING IT, I FEEL THAT I HAVE EXHAUSTED NESSIE’S STORY NOW. BUT I WILL BE WRITING ANOTHER, TWILIGHT RELATED SERIES WHETHER IT WILL BE ABOUT NESSIE یا NOT, I DON’T KNOW. ANYWAY THANKS FOR STICKING WITH ME FOR SO LONG AND I KNOW THIS HAS BEEN A VERY LONG MESSAGE BUT IF ANY OF آپ ARE GOOD AT ART OR...
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 Hmm...James, bringing back any memories-Lulu
Hmm...James, bringing back any memories-Lulu
____after school_____getting ready in Lulu's bathroom
I was listening to "Bella's Lullaby"from my faveorite Robert Pattinson flicks.It was blasting through the speakers.Andria was applying baby blue eyeshadow.I was putting on mascara.I popped my lips when the song was over.The اگلے song that came up was Ke$ha's "Blah Blah Blah".I looked over towards Andria.We loved this song.We started singing.Halfway through the song I heard my phone singing "Fearless"by Taylor Swift.That meant it was Rob.I picked it up and put it on speaker."Hey Rob!"I said."Hey,Lu."he said."Andria's here too."He chuckled."Cool.Hey...
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HI, WELL IN THE LAST CHAPTER, ROBYN AND RICK FIND OUT WHAT IS REALLY GOING TO HAPPEN, AND THAT THE WHOLE SCHOOL NEW ABOUT IT THROUGH READING A PROPHECY THAT HAD ALL THE ANSWERS. NOW WE R STARTING FROM THEIR سیکنڈ CLASS, DONT WOORY IT WONT BE A CHAPTER PER LESSON LAWL.......................



The rest of the History clas dragged in, no one looked at me, یا even whispered behind me. When ever i would catch someones eye they would turn away.Yes they should have told me, rather than get ridiculed سے طرف کی some, History teacher, but they are my freinds. And right now thats what i need, good freinds. "Robyn,...
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posted by tayandkris4evr
Third part. Comment, fan, but above all... enjoy. :)

Recap

“Where am I going to take care of آپ then, Tye?” I ask, already worried for my new little brother. That’s how I thought of him anyway, a little brother! I’ve always wanted one.

“Not sure… Let’s pretend we’re orphans and walk around see if anyone has the دل to take us in.” He snickers. He really is my brother! I laugh then knuckle bump with him.

“Hey, I get a new name now, right? I’ve always liked the name Dean, can I be Dean?” I asked excitedly. I need to start acting like a guy, puh…

“Ha ha! That sounds...
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posted by breebree446
 Hope I manage to get your juices flowing!
Hope I manage to get your juices flowing!
Let's face the facts. All writers get writer's block every now and then. That time when آپ writing and آپ just stop because آپ can't get any ideas. I write all the time, so I get Writer's block constantly. And news flash...it bites! But there are some things I do to overcome them. This is a little مضمون to help all my fellow writers out there!

1. Take a Break!

Believe it یا not, it helps to back away from the story for a little while. I mostly write at night when my parents are sleeping. When I get stuck, I sit in the recliner for a few منٹ with my mp3 player and daydream. مزید often...
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posted by tayandkris4evr
I woke up feeling groggy. My eyes were swollen from crying, and my head felt like it'd been hit with a sledge hammer a couple of times. Niki's head was on my shoulder, his blonde hair was dry now, and his eyes were also swollen and pink.
I slowly put Niki's head on a soft trash bag then I scooted out from the hollow tree's cover. Standing there in the forest made me realize something. It made me realize that sometimes Death brings sadness and sometimes it brings a reason, a meaning, یا a story. Niki کہا that he'd burned the tree... with his hands. But, I'm not sure if that's true at all....
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Jonas and Gabriel laughed as the ride ended. He could still hear something that he had never heard before. Perhaps it is what Giver called misuc, he though. Gabriel, who was smiling and chuckling with delight, was now quiet tilted his head in one direction as if he heard something. Then he yelled out, "Bird!"
Jonas, thinking that he meant that there was a plane near by, quickly picked up Gabriel and seeing that there was no where to hide, layed flat on the snow holding Gabriel tightly. He heard a cry, and looked up to see a white bird flying to the south. Instantly he remembered a time when...
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