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His eyes fluttered open, and his muscles automatically tensed. For a سیکنڈ he was back in Afghanistan, alone, without his comrades, falling asleep unguarded behind enemy lines. He noticed how his arms were, like they had been holding someone, someone who is no longer there. Gemma.... The thought entered his head like a speeding bullet. The fact that she wasn't there made him think that she had never been, that he wasn't really home, and that he imagined the whole thing. But one look around the room, his eyes adjusting to the moonlight, he could tell he was in the club house. He really was lying on an actual bed, not some گھاس, ہے in a godforsaken desert.
His hand slid down to the sheets, the warmth radiating from them only confirmed it was real, and Gemma had only recently left. That was good. It meant that she finally accepted he was home, that he really was there. That she had completed her job as a mother for the دن سے طرف کی making sure her boy was محفوظ in her arms. Now she had to go and make sure the others were okay, that Clay was okay. His leaving hurt everyone, her the most, but definitely Clay as well. Her leaving was good; it meant she felt secure that he was staying and that she wanted him to sleep, to slip out like that, unnoticed, leaving him to his dreams. Though he had no dreams to speak of, and surley that was better than having dreams...... یا rather the nightmares that he should of had.
He was wide awake now, relaxed, but he still couldn't completely eradicate the feeling of alarm. He was ہوم but it would take a while for him to stop being on alert constantly.
He sat up, sighing heavily with the motion, letting all the pain that moved through his body out with his breath. It was late, extremely so, he had gone ہوم around 9 pm and now it was 2 in the morning, according to is watch. He slid off to bed, knowing he would'nt be able to fall back to sleep even if he tried.

He slid out the door, shutting it softly behind him, and then he walk down the hallway with practiced stealth. Coming to the main room of the clubhouse, he saw his brothers, spread out across the room, each passed out in the middle of some dirty deed Husky didn't even want to think about.

He entered a tiny kitchenette, pulling out the ingredients for some early morning coffee and turning the pot on. He leaned against the counter, his back to the coffee as he listened to the liquid drip down into the pot with an oddly comforting sizzle.

"You shouldn't be drinking coffee at two in the morning. It's too damn early for that." Bobby آپ want appearing as the shadows. Husky wondered how long he'd been there, how long he watched, no that wasn't right, he was ہوم now he didn't have to worry about that kind of thing

"What would آپ have me drinking? Whiskey?" He nodded toward the full and unopened bottle sitting on the counter.

"Well at least that would put آپ to sleep, which آپ obviously need." He replied, eyebrow raised in question, eyes rolling over him, taking him in.

"I don't drink anymore." he replied softly, his mind drifting back to the hellish memory he'd care not to remember but had no such hope. Bobby was there in an instant, as though sensing Husky was slipping into a bad place. His motions pulled Husky back to the real world, and he watch quietly as Bobby pulled two mugs out of the cupboard, filling each with coffee. Husky stopped him before he could add anything to his, he wanted his coffee black, no sugar, no milk, he wanted to taste the bitterness.

Bobby looked at him in surprise, first no alcohol and now straight black coffee? That wasn't like a Husky at all. The thought caused to glance at the whiskey bottle again, as though staring at it would somehow suddenly make it reality that Husky had drank some.

"I'm serious." Husky said, reading Bobby's thoughts knowing the older man didn't believe him when he کہا he didn't drink anymore. This was confirmed when Bobby mouthed the word 'bullshit', before heading over to the fridge. He pulled out a basket that was covered with a towel, then he started to walk towards the exit, motioning for Husky to follow.

A few منٹ later they were sitting side سے طرف کی side on the picnic table, Bobby staring at his مفن, چپاتی as though trying to dissect it, and Husky looking up at the stars, taking absent minded bites.

"I forgot how much I missed your muffins, Bobby. How good they were." he meant it too, Bobby was one of the best bakers Husky had ever met.

"Are." Bobby کہا pointedly, continuing when Husky arched his eyebrow, his face contorting in pain for a moment as the slight facial movement had sent a sharp dagger of pain through the gash on his forehead. Bobby didn't mention this though. "Are. Are good, they are still the best and muffins around, they didn't get any worse only better. And I'm willing to bet they're better than any shit you've been eating recently over there in Afghan."

Husky had to chuckle at that, everything he ate in the field had tasted exactly the same, horrible, like sand. Bobby's muffins were like God walking on earth for him right now.

"So what happened?" Bobby asked. Husky knew he was asking about the bandages around his abdomen, normally Husky wouldn't say anything, not wanting to drag anyone else into that nightmare world. But something about Bobby always had him telling the truth, he could never hide from, یا lie to the man.

"IED." He muttered with a matter of fact voice, like it was no big deal. Those bothered Bobby, combined with the cold, dead, distant look of Husky's eyes, it left him shuddering. This boy shouldn't have a look like that, so emotionless, so lifeless, like he was already dead. He was too young to be like that. " It was about a week یا two ago, I don't really remember, details are fuzzy. We were running, my platoon and I, at least what was left of us. Six men in only two and half coming out. We were running reconnaissance, things went bad real quick, sad to say my brother Ethan had been shot at least for times, little bastard was still alive though, I carried him out on my back, my buddy Matt backing us up. We ran as far and as fast as we could. And when we finally took a break, we realized we needed food یا water, anything, otherwise we weren't live. Matt went out only a few feet, I remember he jade a goofy grin on his face as he picked up a coke can. کہا something along the lines of 'Middle of a fucking desert and the bastard still need good ol' American soda.' we both chuckled, but that's when I heard it. That unmistakable click, Matt looked at me horrified, not sure what to do. I couldn't blame him." Husky paused to take a breath, he was shaking slightly and Bobby had to out a hand in his shoulder to make sure he stayed anchored to this world.

"I couldn't blame him one bit, because he had a damn brain in his head. He knew that it was an IED right below his feet and he was smart enough to know not to move. I however wasn't. I don't know what happened اگلے I just remember Matt laying on the ground a yard یا two away, a stunned look on his face. And me laying flat, and facedown over that IED hoping that I was enough to stop the blast from reaching my buddies. Then it was dark, and there was nothing, nothing but cold. Just cold."
I fought through the process,
And I was determined through it all.
I was brave and strong
And now I survived.

At first I was worried to death,
When the doctor کہا that I had cancer.
I stayed strong
Cuz I knew that my family and دوستوں
Would care for me,
And spread the word
So I would survive.

My دوستوں and I
Were always supportive of me,
And we could talk for hours,
Playing on our DSes,
Talking about Legos
Like great دوستوں ever should.

Later, I was cancer-free
And I celebrated
We did everything great
It helped me cheer up.

I found out
That many people have cancer
Not only me..
And I'm...
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posted by wantadog
Chapter 3


Juliet muffled her scream as she saw what was standing on the other side of the door. It was Phil, but not any Phil she had ever seen. Phil’s skin was black and bubbling, steam was being emitted from what used to be his skin, his pupils were gone, and he was giving off an awful odor, even worse than the cigarettes. He wasn’t looking her way so she dived behind the bar. “Oh my god, oh my god, OH MY GOD!” She clamped her mouth shut as her whispering rose to a shout. There was a grunt from the other side of the door and she heard a rattling noise as he beat on the door, trying...
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baby i want آپ so bad but idk if آپ want me to i think about آپ everyday wen im around آپ i feel soo محفوظ feel like no harm can be done to me wen ur here there the rain disappears to a bright yellow sun

[chorus]
wen ur with me i feel like were the stars lighting up the night sky were burning up inside i wanna make آپ mine آپ are the spark that ignites inside of me

youve been there for me for as long as i can remember now its time for me to be there for آپ and tell آپ how i trully and i hope آپ feel the same just dont want to let آپ go

[chorus]
wen ur with me i feel like were the stars...
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posted by hgfan5602
Together, at last,
We sing in unison,
As the eagles zoom past us,
Symbolizing true freedom now.

We are together,
Not just our country,
But all the countries of the universe,
Syria, China, Germany,
Russia, Canada, Brazil,
And, of course, the United States.

I have never experienced
Such an amazing feeling
In my whole life,
As the soldiers of the universe
March past,
We are in utmost glory.

The unity of the universe,
We behold right now.
Never again, we shall quarrel,
Fighting with our steel rifles.

We will be free,
Not just blacks,
But all of us,
Together, at last.

We will be equal,
Women and men,
And we shall work together,...
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posted by hgfan5602
We are going separate ways.
We must leave each other,
Though I regret it,
There is nothing either of us
Can do.

We are going separate ways.
The bright light shines in our futures,
For the separate ways we go
Are the best for each of us.

We must leave for the good of it,
Though I don't want to,
And I know آپ don't either.
But it is important that we do.

It is never easy
Doing what we do the worst,
Leaving each other,
And the thoughts that we are...
Best friends...leaving each other...

We must go our separate ways.
For our own good.
And we pray that one day...
We will meet each other again.
And we will.
Jake Gartner here. For some reason, something kept those mutant serpents away from us. Chase Johnson, my friend, is over here with me at the لائبریری of Death. Yeah. Bad name for a library, if آپ ask me. I would never have come here in the first place, had no one ever bothered me with a ransom note about my mother dying if I didn't go on this life-or-death journey. (Sorry, I have to speed the story up now. Chase says I'm getting all the attention.) So, what we found out at the library. Not much. All we found out was that mutant serpents tend to be very huge, have sharp teeth, and stay away...
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posted by princess_lucy03
On a starry sky
In the moonlight
At midnight
When I think of you
My دل beats faster
For there is no one like you
Who makes my دن perfect
Make my body to go numb
Lose myself
And forever hold that smile on my face

Its true that we are
Now on our separate ways
With the promises aside
That we'll meet again
For again might also mean
The اگلے moment
یا maybe never

آپ may اقدام on
Find your perfect princess
In this imperfect world
But to me
You'll always be
My prince charming

And thus the سوال remains
Should I اقدام on?
Should I forget?
Is this the destiny of my life?
Only time will tell
But until then
You'll hold a fragment of my soul
For my mind wants to اقدام on
But my دل stays persistent
That you'll one دن turn unto me
posted by BlondLionEzel
Prologue

Most people believe that dreams are just a subconscious thing, آپ can visit them. This is all false...

"Help us!" A fairy like girl cried as she escaped a burning house and hid behind a tree.

"Get back here! We know آپ are here!" An ogre yelled as he smashed things. Then he sniffed the are around him and grinned. He then took his club and smashed it اگلے to the tree.

"Leave me alone!!!!" The fairy girl cried in a very scared tone as she tried to fly away, but to no avail.

Suddenly, a male bug-like figure with big blue eyes jumped at the Ogre with a sword.

"What the heck are you?!!!!!"...
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posted by alicia386
Tuesday

My life is ruined! I should have known the danger of keeping a blog. I should have known that anyone on the internet could see it! Why am I so stupid? The word got out that I have a blog so everyone in the school checked it out even my friends. Tammie was pissed with some of the things I کہا about her. Jennifer was mad because I started dating Kyle, the guy she liked. She as even مزید angry that I didn't tell her about it. Hazel,who felt sorry for me, sided with Tammie and Jennifer. They haven't talked to me since this morning. Everything is falling apart. The worst part is that today...
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posted by Gryffindork99
(I'm so sorry for the super-long delay guys :( I was having dreadful writers block. But I am back now! Enjoy the سیکنڈ installment of me and flabaloobalah's story :D)

Later that morning, I trudged into my school with less energy than a sloth. That sleep I lost earlier was starting to catch up with me. Also, my finished project must have added at least a pound and a half to my already heavy backpack, so it was even harder to move.
With a tremendous effort, I finally reached my locker. I pressed my thumb to its scanner and there was a loud, long beep as it analyzed and confirmed my thumbprint....
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NOOO!! I cried. Hot tears leaking down my face. Maybe I can still save him I thought. I wiped away my tears and put my hands over his unbeating heart. He was so cold. Please come back to me. Then my hand started to glow.

I felt joy, and warmth flow form me into him. Then his body started to glow brighter and brighter. I shielded my eyes. That’s when I felt it. The bond click into place Kyle Knight was now tied with my soul.

When the light faded I saw his chest moving up and down. Felt his hart beat strong and steady under my hand. His hand slowly covered mine. His eyes blasted open. I smiled...
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posted by 1999jacko
I was lying in my hospital room doctors surrounding me observing him waiting for a change I knew was coming, but yet I still managed to be a depressive bugger who would somehow baffle the doctors to the extent of breaking down crying in frustration," now Craig I need آپ stop crying and relax so we can inspect your health with a few tests, okay how does that sound?," I slowly look up and try to stop the tears but the shadowy figures stand there shouting at me making me so angry, that I lash out at the nearest doctor knocking off his glasses and then punching him in the groin making him cry...
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Chapter One
A محفوظ Place to Hide
    Down in the town, humans lived their comfortable lives, untouched سے طرف کی most of the world. Tonight, the weather is particularly bad. A blizzard moved into the area. It isn't fit weather for man یا beast. Yet, fighting her way through the swirling snow is something that is neither one nor the other.
    Nemesis, a healthy dragon of five centuries, fought to keep her course in the storm. She may have gotten a bit بولڈ, ہٹیلا in her later years, but that won't keep her from her travels. The winds changed direction every few seconds....
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posted by Problematic129
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    Brooklyn
    “No, no, no, no,” Terry assures. “Nothing bad is going to happen, Brook, یا it already would have, don’t freak out.”
    “I can’t help not freaking out, I mean, I think everything is going to mess up because of the everything is fine. It’s not fine!” I say.
    Terry tilted her head at me. “Hey, it’s going to be okay, and if it’s not, we’ll get through it.”
    I nod, “together.”
    Terry nods as she turns...
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posted by alicia386
Chapter 9: I Play Bad Cop And آپ Play Good Cop

      Faye Martinez and Jason Rivers sat in Mr. Rivers' office in his house. They had readied everything for the interviews they were having that evening. They planned on interviewing anyone and everyone who saw Simone the دن she vanished. This would take possibly all day. Faye had to literally drag Mr. Rivers from his luxury بستر and to his office. He was sitting in the dark, staring out the window, while on the floor. It was ridiculous. Simone always complained about how her father never truly loved her. It is obvious now how much he truly...
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posted by Problematic129
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    Zaria
    “So we will not speak of یا mention the unspeakable event that took place last night,” Darren told us, looking like a stern teacher reprimanding his class.
    “For the hundredth time yes!” Edith shrieked.
    The sad part was that she wasn’t exaggerating.
    We were all on edge, super tension ran from the air, we had left the park with a dispirited mood. Not because of the stupid stone. Iris was supposed to call us when she got home, but the call never came so we called...
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posted by alicia386
Chapter Nine: Escape Artist Can Escape But A Group Of Students Can't Even Escape From Their School

      Everyone was ready for the escape plan the اگلے night. If it was up to me we would have had everything ready within an گھنٹہ but tracking teacher schedules was harder then it looked. We were all set and ready to take off that night. I had learned that the school kept two emergency vans in the back. I nabbed the keys from the office when no one was around. I wonder how long it will take them to notice that a set of keys are missing. It was about midnight when our team assembled. Everyone...
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Welcome to the official/unofficial newsletter for everything Eden. This is where you'll hear about exciting new projects as well as general news of the planet Eden and my musings. Everything Eden is your ذریعہ for, well, everything Eden.
In this issue, I'll talk aabout the three serries of Eden کتابیں that'll be coming soon. The first Eden book is expected to hit shelves in the اگلے five to ten years, with others following soon after. Let's take a look.

THE SHADOW TRILOGY VOLUME 1: HOPE IN THE STRANGEST PLACES
The first volume in the Shadow trilogy deals with an evil present in all beings, called...
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posted by alicia386
Chapter Six: Two Goons, One Girl, One Man, and One Secret Room

      The door immediately slammed shut behind me. The one thing I never do is panic. It was the perfect time to panic but I had to keep my composure. I wondered if Darrell was able to escape. He couldn't possibly wait for me. He has the opportunity to escape and save himself. I took one step آگے and tumbled down the stairs. It was so dark that I didn't even notice them. I had quick reflexives so I was able to stop myself before I crashed یا made a sound to ward off the intruder. A light switch was to my left so I flicked...
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posted by Problematic129
~Genre: Fiction, fantasy~
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    Darren
    No matter the coaxing, Stilere stayed stubborn, she wasn’t being left behind. آپ see, it’s like really early in the morning, how early? Like friggin three a.m., that’s how! I am tired, and I certainly don’t want any spook in my life now.
    “I’m coming!” Stilere yelled defiantly, smirking when she saw Alex’s shoulder’s deflate. She’s won the battle.
    “Fine,” Alex said. “But be careful, oh and your on watchful tower.”
    Watchful...
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