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آپ say that آپ love me
Don’t know what to do with it
You say آپ don’t deserve me
Can’t I decide that for myself
‘Cause آپ have no right
To make up my mind

‘Cause all I need is some time
To realize what I’m looking for
Don’t want to be scared and run and hide
Don’t want to be shattered on the floor
I want to want you
I want to need you
I want to love you
All I need is some time


My heart’s hired out
But it’s not sold
I can’t get it back now
But soon it’ll be yours to hold
‘Cause آپ can’t let آپ go
Even when I’m going slow

‘Cause all I need is some time
To realize what I’m...
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posted by midnight-stars
Silent shadows in the dead of night.
Ghostly girls whisper "everything's alright."
Dark and lonely in the space provided,
Gets the little boys exited.
The screech of the staircase as each boy took a step, Awaken the parents of the girls whom are kept.
The boys have shivers down there spine,
Seems like the girls lied when they کہا everything was fine.
The boys run fast away, sadly only one shall stay.
The whistle blew and time came few, so who shall it be? Sadly the boys wished the ghostly girls they couldn't see.
Down through the halls they giggled with glee, for they had a new toy that was as precious as me.
posted by alicegirl309
Running. Running. That was all she could do. Run through narrow hallways. Run away. Away from her attacker. Holding her diary close to her, she turned the corner. She sat alone in the dark. All that could be heard was the footsteps of her approaching attacker, and the sound of her heavy breathing. She opened her diary and began to write: Help. i'm being attacked!' That was all she had time to write. She heard the attacker getting nearer. She had to get up. She had to leave. The footsteps were getting louder, closer. As she got up to run, someone grabbed her سے طرف کی the hair. It was her attacker....
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posted by slytherinangel
Seeing the blade against the skin

Her mouth forming a twisted grin

She cuts along the biggest vein

Ignores her cries of agonizing pain

She puts down the blade to pop a pill

But seeing the blood is such a thrill

A clash of thunder, the sounds of rain

Thoughts of how she’s gone insane

She hears people pounding on the door    

Nothing matters to her anymore

Another cut, another cry

The tears on her face begin to dry

Looking up into the mirror

The fate of the wicked girl couldn’t be much clearer

Eyes dark as night, skin white as snow

The hate inside her begins to grow

Instead of veins she...
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Book 2


Alexander Riley
Cruz

















9. N E A R T H E L I M I T


After a few weeks, Mariah was recovered from the accident. I didn’t really expect she would come and get me. She just appeared in the racing tracks in the other night telling me to slow down. I was surprised, though. It’s like she was concerned. I didn’t know why I kissed her in the forehead. I’m pretty sure she expects that we’ll be touching lips سے طرف کی then. But, that didn’t bother me too much.
Mariah is a great person. She’s thoughtful, funny, well what else can I say, gorgeous? I guess that’s the right word to describe...
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HIDDEN and HURT
A biography on Anne Frank

BookWriter (MH)
2010

Family

    On June 12, 1929, Anne Frank was born in Frankfurt, Germany. Her older sister, Margot Frank, was born on February 16, 1926. These two Jewish sisters had many differences. Margot was shy, to herself, mellow, quiet, caring, and intelligent. She was also very mature. Anne, on the other hand, was talkative, adventurous, lively, curious, misunderstood, and was very outgoing.
    Through Anne’s eyes, Margot was smarter, quieter, prettier, and مزید grown-up than herself. The two sisters...
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posted by jarik
Celluoid ghost from Hollywood's past
Forever haunt me on my ویژن ٹیلی screen
Trapped on video to act out their roles
For all eternity

Judy Garland is in Oz
While Errol Flynn is in Sherwood Forest

The Marx Brothers spend a night at the opera
And a دن at the races

Humphrey Bogart fights crime
While James Cagney leads a life of crime

I beleive The Kinks were right
when they said
Celluoid heroes never die
Because they are here with us forever
On our televison screens

Note: This poem was inspired سے طرف کی the song
"Celluoid Heroes" سے طرف کی The Kinks
ارے this is the l;atest chapter to the story, it is set when Nessie isfive months pregnant...x Hope آپ enjoy and keep your eys peeled for the اگلے chapter...x
Amber/Twilightsauce

I slipped mums wedding dress over my head, it fitted perfectly. Mum smiled and sighed as she wiped a joyous tear from my eye.
“Don’t cry baby, Alice will kill us if آپ ruin your makeup she has spent all morning getting آپ ready.” She laughed looking at me with a delighted expression on her face,
“Oh mum! I am so happy; Jake is waiting down there for me isn’t he?” I asked nervously. I had felt a little queasy...
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Hola!
Sorry this chapter has taken so long -my computer brok so I had to re write it!!!- but enjoy!
Amber

Running, breathing, living, hunting, fighting and Jake. These were the only five words running through my head right now. We hadn’t been running long and I was still at the front of the دائرے, حلقہ with Jake. As we ran I could almost smell the danger approaching us. I knew that the others were trying not to دکھائیں their anxiety around me but I knew that these newborns weren’t as new any مزید and were becoming better fighters سے طرف کی the day.
“Stop,” I herd Alice call from behind me, “The newborns...
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This Chapter is dedicated to PC, a great friend. Thanks for all the support...x

There were people rushing about everywhere but I could distinguish the difference between my vampire family and my werewolf family but the almost invisible flashes of light and the مزید slow galloping thuds of my werewolf’s footsteps. Kate stood in the middle of Alice’s massive bathroom whilst Rose, Alice, Mum, Tanya and I all applied her makeup, pulled her hair up into an elegant bun and literally made every surface of her body look even مزید beautiful than usual- which is extremely hard with a vampire. Esme...
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Hey...x
Sorry for the delay I have had some sever mental block and I couldnt think of anything to write LOL! Enjoy chapter 12 and remember to feedback and keep looking for chapter 13! Amber/Twilightsauce.


I smiled as my eyelids fluttered open. The sun was streaming in through the window making my skin glitter in a mysterious way but not sparkling like the rest of my vampire family. I knew that Jacob was awake because everything was silent- Jake was the LOUDEST snorer ever. I propped myself up on two of the fluffy pillows to get a better view of his face. Jacobs’s eyes were closed but he had...
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posted by tool82cry
i open my eyes
invisible
a loner in a dark abyss
surrounded سے طرف کی endless oxygen
my only friend.

during دن im average
alone im nothing but my own enemy.

Everyone thinks im so funny
never serious
use to be alone. shy

dont like this feeling.
empty completely
no emotions consume me.
just the dark shell surrounding me.

i want to break through it
but it hardens as i make the gesture
my mind is blank
never thought id be perfect
never thought id be in a dark abyss.

i want to find a friend that wont decieve me
all i want is a best friend. . .
"Just tell her that your already dating him Emma" he spoke soft and he put his hand in my hand I just wish I could دکھائیں him how hard my دل was beating. as I text-ed her back I prepared to end that friendship, She was a very jealous girl so she would make me feel honorable if I didn't let her go. As I finished eating Nick took my plate and gave it back to the people and he payed for me to.. I never taught this was how things would happen! he helped me out to his car and کہا "do آپ want a ride, babe?" "yeah I'd love that" I walked over to him and gave him a hug. "I love you" he whisper in...
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posted by appleco
Scarlet and her husband finally finished unpacking there stuff well they werent exactly wed because they couldn't afford a ceromony . Hershel didn't have a job but he founded a company called سیب, ایپل i didn't need to get a job because of my wealthy husband finally we got married at the age of 21 we went to the doctors to see if we could get pregnant we ended up being able to have a baby

Scarlet was three months pregnant her and hershel they went to get a ultrasound the baby was doing great they actually found out that they had TWINS!!!!!!! scarlet had a boy and a girl! what are the odds.

hershel...
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Drip Drop, Drip Drop,
I can hear his tears Hitting the Floor,
A love that was once strong,
Has Fallen apart,Has been Ripped apart from its Core,
I knew this relationship wouldn't last long,
But for a moment, i thought that i still had love for him in store,
but i was wrong,Maybe im just somewhat of a hoare
i picked up his heart,and tore,
now hes suffering, he feels so torn,
now i dont know what to do,
is it time for us to go

Ive torn someone in two and dont know what to do

Would آپ know what to do,
would آپ know what to say,
would آپ know how hed feel,
would آپ see how hes sad,
would آپ understand his pain,
and let the tears rain,
does what آپ do fix things
یا make them worse,
for the better یا for the worst,
this love must have been cursed
posted by khfan12
"Run, Ella, run!" کہا Vialo. "I'm running as fast as I can!" Ella said. Vialo is a 14-year-old girl with the unique name Vialo Tarah Wilson, also, she has superpowers and the ability to take over / rule the universe / save the universe. Her friend, Ella Newbie, also has superpowers. "Ella, we can hide here." کہا Vialo. "Vialo, go on without me. I'll catch up." کہا Ella. "No. I'll just telaport us out." کہا Vialo. "No! Vialo, they'll find آپ easier!" کہا Ella. All of a sudden, some people walked up to them. "You two aren't out yet?" asked one. "No Jasper. we aren't as smart as you" said...
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Here, where the world is quiet,
Here, where all trouble seems
Dead winds' and spent waves' riot
In doubtful dreams of dreams;
I watch the green field growing
For reaping folk and sowing,
For harvest time and mowing,
A sleepy world of streams.
I am tired of tears and laughter,
And men that laugh and weep
Of what may come hereafter
No growth of moor یا coppice,
No heather-flower یا vine,
But bloomless buds of poppies,
Green grapes of Proserpine,
Pale beds of blowing rushes
Where no leaf blooms یا blushes,
Save this whereout she crushes
For dead men deadly wine.

Pale, without name یا number,
In fruitless...
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"They will save us all."






"You know he is kind of cute." Milly said, smiling. "Bull. I know for a fact that آپ like Sora, Milly. Don't think I'm an idiot." Chris said. Milly and Chris are fifteen years old. Chris's real name is Christina, but everybody calls her Chris. They both have superpowers. Milly stared at Chris. "Fine smart ass. I'll admit it just once. I think Sora is cute." Milly said. "He's coming." Chris said. Sora is fifteen and he has ear-length brown hair and blue eyes. Sora stopped سے طرف کی Milly and Chris. "Hey Milly." He کہا coolly.
"Hey Sora."
"What's up?"
"Not much. You?"
"Fine....
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posted by DarkEmpathy
This world, is so ignorant and blind,
"Greed and Power" has altered our lives,
What happened to the will to live freely and in peace??
I'll tell آپ what.. It's Man and his Greed.

Man made money.
Man invented time.
They use this, to keep us in line.
To keep us busy, while they do fuck all,
Just collect the money you've worked your arse off for.

There's no such thing as freedom,
As we're forever in their grasp,
Fuck sake people..
Get your head out your ass!

Stand up! Speak up! Let it be Heard!
Together as One.
We can change the World!

Put it how it should of been..
Long before time.
All I ask, is to open your eyes.
Look back in History, open your mind,
It all adds up, you'll soon realise.

Prove what a Man truly is..
Courageous, Strong, Loyal in his word.
Be a Man.
Stand up to this corrupt fucking world.
I stare
He returns the glare
His eyes are focused
His lips are clear
One must live
While the other disappears

Life is short
but this is shorter
Time stops
My life flashes nonstop
He spends
as i watch

Its too late to cheerish this moment
Before i know it
It stops
the gun has choosen
Its اگلے victim

This game
has no winner
one dies
while the other survives
but maybe not for long

He would play again
with a different partner
He might even lose
And pay the price
With his life
Think about that, اگلے time آپ play

We have settled the argument
no مزید disagreement
We know who must
Pay the price
The gun has choosen
And it picked . . .

CA-POW . . . me.