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posted by slims0ciety
These girls are kinda odd. Well they are my دوستوں so of course they'll be odd.


Yn..The Joker😂

Yn loves saying random shit, throwing rocks and sticks and bricks at people, pranking people, singing and dancing, and making her دوستوں laugh.

Aaliyah..The Drama Queen

Aaliyah likes laughing like Ariana Grande, talking about being rich, spending time and talking to her bff's....

Jasmine..The Pretty In گلابی girl..

Jasmine loves گلابی and purple PPP btw, But she likes talking ghetto, being bout tha buis. (business), sticking up 4 her friends, and flirting with boys.

Taylor...DIVA!
Now Taylor is sum else..lml...
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posted by jeweleryfan11
 Asked to the فلمیں
Asked to the movies
Chapter 1: The walk with Gabe

My first دن of high school. I felt if I was going to burst! I have never been to high school and I wasn't gonna start now. I'd rather be ہوم schooled than go through this! Then i started to think about leaving until my alarm clock rang i screeched NO! For the whole time. So life as I now it stopped now. Here. I was about to enter the big H. High School. I got dressed and left. Unhappy. Then I saw my friend crush Gabe. He کہا " Hey. So later me and my brother are going to the movies. Wanna come?," I felt my دل skip 100x. "Of course! I mean yeah sure sounds like fun, what time," I say making up for my nervous behavior. " 7. So don't be late," He said. I just shake my head before saying something stupid. So I walk in the school jumping.
 Waking up.
Waking up.
posted by Skitty_Love
A/N: Please read Chapter 1 before moving ahead to this chapter. Thanks.

After I finished up writing my entry for my journal, I decided it was time for lunch, and that meant I had to hunt for mother and I.
I crept deeper into the foggy woods. Usually my main weapon is a rather large knife, that is vulnerable to cutting throw thick فر, سمور and meat. I spot a plump turkey. آپ don't see them much around this time a day,actually. I stare down at the sharpened چھری in my hand. "Is this really the way I'm going to kill my whole life?" I sigh and stick the weapon in a pine tree.
Quickly I head ہوم to...
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posted by hailieywithin
"get away I hate you"! She looked at a corner of her room. "Emily please think this trough it's better for us" i کہا to her. "us! There is no مزید us!" i looked at her sadly. I walked out of our house. I'm 19 and have sandy blonde hair Emily and I met a سال ago. Emily was afraid of commitment and hated men who she thought were stupid. But I wasn't stupid I'm actually quite smart. I have a scholarship to one of the best collages in the country. But Emily کہا I wasn't right for her I didn't know Emily like I used to anymore. I saw me collage bus in front of our house to pick me up. I grabbed...
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posted by emmett
Verse 1:
Well how Do I tell you
That i'm not breathing
How do I tell آپ that I,
I wanna go away
Sometimes I feel like
I just wanna scream it all out
Yeah, how did I get here
Now I'm losing the game

Chorus:
Now i look at you
And all that i think is that
Soon you'll be like me
Rejected and outcast - just like me
I don't think آپ realise
Just what you're trying to pull off here
I guess you'll be sorry
When آپ find out the hard way

Verse 2:
I don't think I'll ever forgive you
You're running at my pace
I got kicked out
Yeah آپ took my place
I'm not really involved now
It's all up to you
Just don't mess it up hun...
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posted by Sylvia_Puffin
After a week یا so, I began to suspect that something was up with the girl on the bus. Her eyes sometimes changed color, and she would stare off into space. I had caught her mumuring to herself a few times as well.
And yet--even though I knew this girl was probably at least a little unstable--something about her just seemed so...attractive. Luring, almost. Like even if I tried, I couldn't help staring at her یا thinking about her. She was imprinted onto my brain, like a light will imprint on your eyes if آپ stare at ut too long.
I figured out from a classmate that her name was Skyla. Beautiful...
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posted by Rae-Ash
آپ sit there and call me names

But آپ never try to get to know me.

آپ make fun of me 'cause I'm different.

I have white skin,

Dirty blond hair,

Plain brown eyes,

And a slight southern drawl.

But that don't mean

That I don't have feelings

I hurt just like آپ do

And even bleed.

So, why all the mean names?

Why do آپ treat me

Like something so wrongly different?

Why can't I be one of you?

I never treated آپ wrong,

So why do آپ hurt me this way?

Did i insult آپ in some way?

Say the wrong thing.

'Cause آپ treat me as unwanted

But I know I'm not.

So, why do آپ treat me like your enemy?

I did nothing to hurt you.

So why?

Why do آپ do it?
posted by alejpatv
 Please be aware that my main character is a guy...
Please be aware that my main character is a guy...
When I woke up, the flames had already claimed the village. The moon still shone bright as I hurried to get outside. Everyone was yelling, calling those who were asleep to help put out the flames. Throwing on some clothes, I ran out of my burning ہوم into the chaos. My family’s small cottage burned amongst the other buildings. Instinctively, my hand flew to my chest to make sure it was still there. I sighed in relief as I felt the cold touch of the moonstone brush under my fingertips. محفوظ underneath my shirt.
    Relieved to find it still there, I ran to the river so...
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posted by vanelandsisters
Told By: Manic J. Aleena


Chapter 1: Where's Our Family?

I woke up to an empty بستر under me. I was confused. Sonic always waited for our little brother to come to us. There were still a couple hours before Tails woke up, so I got up and checked all of the rooms, including his. Only Tails was found. I woke up my little bro and said, "Little bud, you're the only person I can find in the palace. C'mon." He got up and said, "What?" I nodded. I took his hand and we looked everywhere for them. Oddly, we couldn't even find our mom یا dad. That frightened me, not even knowing where our parents were....
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posted by Thaliagirl
Chapter 1 Windrous
--Windrous! What are آپ doing upstairs? My mom says. Well. She is not really my mom. I was adopted سے طرف کی her when I was three. I am fifteen now. The only thing I know about my past is a necklace. It has 6 simbles on it. Mom کہا I was wearing it when she adopted me. For some reason ,I never want to take it off.
--Windrous! What the hell are آپ doing up there. Quickly! آپ are going to be late for school. My mom shouts.
--I’m coming! I shout back. I quickly take my backpack and run downstairs I open the door and go to school.
--HIIIIIIIIIIII! WIRO! Do آپ know that we are...
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posted by mrszaynmalik13
ارے Guysss, This is to all آپ gals out there that don't know how to tell your crush آپ like them without getting embarrassed یا ashamed. This Guide will make آپ want to tell him rather than آپ have to him. Hope آپ Guys Like It...♥

1. Make Sure آپ Flirt With Him A lot so he knows there could be a chance that آپ like him..But remember Boys can't tell if girls like them as much as girls can tell when guys like them..
2. Walk past him when he is with his friends, if they all look, this means that his دوستوں like you.
3. When آپ are sure whether he likes آپ یا not, build up the confidence...
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posted by filthyinnocence
I look out the tiny barred window of my cell and see the surf rolling over the beach. Seagulls caw shrilly at each other and children splash happily in the shallows. The water looks so blue, so refreshing. What I wouldnt give to break out of this cruel confinement and swim away, far away. The rags that i wear every single دن have worn so thin, i am never warm anymore, just constantly shaking off chills that claw so deep into my bones im afraid im close to shattering. I sit all دن every دن waiting for my one meal and at night, through my stomach growling and the sea roaring, above all that...
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posted by dragonwriter
When I looked over st the بھیڑیا I saw that he was watching me. Looking into his eyes I felt an unforgettable sadness. I started walking to it. The closer I got to it voices started appearing in my head. The مزید steps I took to it the مزید clear the voices became. When I got اگلے its head I crouched down and put my head اگلے to his and then I could make out the voices, "Run Shaun. آپ need to run." It sounded like the old man. What is going on here?
I did as he said, I turned and ran. I did nothing but until I found myself back in the woods I was in before. At least I hope. It just feels familiar....
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posted by Cries_Bloodlova
Chapter 1
The belief
“So my dad is alive.” I look around at everyone, they where still looking at me as if I was a freak. I look at Effie as if she was a freak. And she was.
“Apparently.” Haymitch said. I rolled my eyes at him.
“Why is everyone starring at me?” There were mumbles. I turn to Peeta he looks at me with concern and protection. “What!” I yell.
“calm down. We just want to know how آپ feel about your dad being alive.” Peeta کہا I shrug.
“I feel confused.”
“About your dad being alive?” Peeta said. I nod. “what’s confusing about that.”
“The fact that...
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posted by fanfangirlfan
Hes looking at me wide-eyed now which I hope at least means he’s listening to me. I start to take my hands off his face because I realize that im probably really invading his personal space, but before I can put them back at my sides, he grabs them in his hands. His hands are so warm that it makes me realize mine are freezing cold and then im thinking oh great, he just listened to my probably stupid and useless rant with ice cold hands gripping his face like a vise! I think of how uncomfortable I might have just made him feel because after all were still practically strangers!!! But before...
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posted by fanfangirlfan
When we run, it doesn’t quite feel like running. It feels مزید like falling, running so fast that the wind makes my hair whip around my face and whistles in my ears just makes me feel like I couldn’t possibly be stopped. Like the fall will never end. Sam is the leader, turning us every which way until we end up on the outskirts of town. The air is fresher and the گھاس is greener here. We run until it’s just endless road and fields in front of us and then finally our foot-falls slow, and we veer off the pavement into the shade of a huge oak tree. The tree, being so massive, hides us completely...
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