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Chapter Two- Setting My Sights

If ghost could pass out from shock then that was actually what I was about to do. It isn't the greatest feeling in the world to realize that you're dead, that no one on Earth will be able to hear آپ say anything ever again. Everyone thinks آپ are dead. There was a silver lining in this tale of misfortune. Everyone thinks I'm dead which meant, most likely, everyone would be gossiping about my death. I might just get some جوابات on this untimely tragedy. I longed to know what happened to me. Why was I like this? I surely don't want to be a ghost forever although, it might have its up sides.
As soon as that class was over, I followed Seth. I always had a peculiar interest in that guy. I might be because of his unusual attitude towards everything یا maybe because he seemed to be the object of attention even thought he was an outsider like myself.
People always enclosed Seth. It wasn't like he was very social but something about his tone and reaction to everything received him many admirers. I hate to admit it but I was one of them. I say 'was' because I'm dead. آپ thought آپ could forget that little factoid since I haven't mentioned it in a while.
"Hey, Seth," greeted Nina as she wiggled and fought her way through the swarm of people enclosing Seth. "Did آپ get my میل ای yesterday?" Yes, Nina Talon was definitely a Seth fan. It is probably the only thing with have in common.
"Um, no, sorry," admitted Seth. He shrugged and tried hopelessly to get his کتابیں out of his locker. I felt sorry for the guy. It wasn't his fault he was born with adoring looks and an athletic body to match. All blame should be aimed on his parents. His mom was a talented singer before her lungs collapsed. Then his dad is a surgeon who somehow has a natural beauty to him. Those two are awful. "You sent me emails like every hour. I am still going over ones I get from آپ last year."
Nina turned a bright گلابی before flipping her blonde hair over her shoulder in a flirty manner. "No worries," she replied. "All will be forgiven if آپ simply just come to my Halloween Bash اگلے week." A few of Seth's groupies started murmuring about it. Nina only invited the elite to come to her Halloween Bash. I never got to go for inexplicable reasons.
"Sorry, but that is on Halloween. Some of the guys and I are trying to do a seance to try and connect to Andrea Manson's ghost."
"It's perfectly okay," she کہا holding back a frown. She turned stiffly around and stalked off.
On Halloween, Seth and his buddies would be trying to contact me in my supposed spirit world. Ha. Is outdo love to see how that goes.

I endeavored walking through walls and people which failed miserably. In all for hose horror movies, walking through walls is like knowing the alphabet to ghost. Why couldn't I accomplish it? Maybe because I'm too smart for such and idiotic thing. Then again, the C's and D's on my رپورٹ cards would disagree.
When I first tried walking through a human, it was because Wendy Gong had gotten be all steamed up. She was bragging to all of her new friend-including Nina Talon-about how she was always so close to me. I guess when you're dead, everyone starts losing their memories. There is no way I would have ever hung out with Wendy Gong. She was a snob, bratty, sassy, cruel, demonic, plastic, and a total suck up. She is almost as worse the Nina.
The experience, for me, was absolutely terrible. I felt a cold chill threatening to engulf me with its cold, bitterness. I don't know how Wendy felt but سے طرف کی the way she curled up into a ball shivering, it gave me a clue.
Next, I tried walking through a wall. I wasn't scared یا anything because, again, those crappy horror فلمیں mislead me into believing that ghost have this emptiness about them. It wasn't that I couldn't walk through the دیوار it was just that it drained so much energy out of me and it seemed to take forever. سے طرف کی the time, I had reached the other side, I was kneeling down and trying to catch my breath.
آپ are probably wondering why I'm tell آپ these things well, I was practicing. For what آپ ask? For my own personal business. Lets just say that سے طرف کی the time Nina's bash rolled around, this school would be in chaos. At this moment, a truly bone trembling idea crept up in my mind. An idea that could have possible destroyed the school if it wasn't for . . . . I'm getting ahead of myself. Before آپ can know more, آپ must read this part first
posted by Problematic129
~Genre:realistic fiction, humor~
Chapter 19    
        I didn’t even need revenge
    I couldn’t help but feel giddy as I brushed my teeth and changed into مزید prettier looking clothes than my bedtime pajama’s of Hello Kitty. The house was quiet and I was a little bit disappointed, but at least I’d get some time to myself, and I needed that very much. I was also glad I didn’t have to go to school either, not because I’d be embarrassed یا anything, but because the منٹ I saw Meredith I’d go all Ninja...
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posted by Problematic129
~Genre: Fiction, mystery and fantasy :)~
Chapter 31
        The worst form of betrayal
    I think I woke up, it still painfully hurt to breathe. But I was still in the woods, یا at least اگلے to it. Witnessing the moment.
    The moment my sister died.
    I hadn’t been able to hold the tears ever since I appeared here, leaving my sister behind, I still couldn’t believe it. I missed my one chance, I remember what she had said, though I didn’t understand most of it, but I do now.
    Now...
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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...
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posted by SweetHoneyBunny
(Fantasy)

I woke with a pounding head and a throbbing shoulder. A bright light was shining in my eyes so I couldn't see anything. “What happened?”
“You were shot.”
“Shot?” I couldn't see anyone. Suddenly, the light snapped off and the room was thrown into shadows. Rubbing my eyes, I saw that I was in some sort of operating room. “Yes, shot. Brett and Dalla brought آپ here, کہا I was the only one that could save آپ so I did the only thing I could.” I was drawing a blank, what was it Dylan could do? An image came into my mind. It was a stack of files, one flashing after another....
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I shook in fear as I felt him hovering over me it scard me out of skin I could already feel his hits coming. As leaned over me I heard angry load foot steps stomping their way towards us. My eyes were closed tight but snapped open when I heard his out burst.

"Dad! Stop!" He'd کہا firmly.

"This little witch" he stooped down so his mouth was level with my ear. "Was snooping on on our conversation I think I'll..." he chuckled "finish her off in one sweep."

I could feel the cold metal of the چھری against my skin against my vocal cord. God, I wasn't even breathing I didn't didn't bother to think....
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posted by alicia386
Action: Spy Fiction

Chapter Two: I May Be A Spy But Weather Can Kick My Butt Any Day

      I and almost everyone else is the world takes life for granted. I didn't realize how good I had it until something hit our jet which immediately caught on fire. Years of training for disasters like this kicked in. I was on high alert looking for the nearest exit. My dad was already at one with two parachutes. Dang it. How could he have possibly have gotten those that fast? This would not seem impressive. Our pilot was already trying desperately to control the jet. It was like he wasn't afraid of those...
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posted by 1999jacko
4 weeks ago
Ron sat miserably in his apartment watching the new for something interesting, when a beeping noise butted into his little دن dream. He ran over to the میز, جدول where the phone was placed, he picked it up instantly hitting answer." Hello commander, is my dad back yet?" he کہا hopefully. The commander cleared his throat before answering," Ron I'm really sorry but we just received a message and its not good news... I'm afraid your father is dead and we need آپ to relocate away from Washington today. So pack your stuff and get ready for your escort to take آپ to your new home." All...
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posted by flabaloobalah
Genre: Realistic Fiction, Mystery, Drama/Romance

Claire and I unpacked our belongings and put them in our own dressers and waited for lunch to be ready.
After a little while, Leila hollered for us. As Claire and I reached the doorway, we observed the stampede as the six of them pounded down the stairs.
When my little sister and I reached the kitchen, Jeb greeted us and handed us a bowl and silverware. At the head of the table, Leila stood with a ladle and served us plenty of food. I sat اگلے to Makayla, and Claire sat across from me, اگلے to Joey.
The meal was spent in almost total silence, save...
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posted by flabaloobalah
Once we were all done swarming each other, Leila helped Claire and I through the little herd of cousins, upstairs, to our room. Where usually آپ would take a left and be looking at their bedroom doors and a bathroom, we took a right at the سب, سب سے اوپر of the stairs so we were faced with a room i hadn't seen before. The interior was a pale, almost skin like beige that was cracked and peeling in some spots, especially where our beds were pushed against the wall. Beside each بستر was a small میز, جدول with drawers and a lamp. In between us was a large window, creating a distorted patch of light on the scratched...
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Hi, my name is Jonas. I'm thirteen. I'm...well, not what آپ would consider normal.
I have twenty pairs of X-His from the Converse store اگلے door, all pink. Okay, okay, see? I'm not normal. And that's not the end of it.
I have thirty T-shirts that say بھیڑوں, بھیڑ Vampires Rock on them. Yeah, I love the horror movie "Sheep Vampires." It's filled with بھیڑوں, بھیڑ that get tortured and wake up at midnight only to turn into بھیڑوں, بھیڑ vampires that suck the blood out of their shepherds. It's rated R, but my parents never notice. I bet they don't even know there's a rating system. Lucky for me.
So, this morning, I woke up, when my glass of Coke left from an سال پہلے shimmered. A misty face appeared.
"Jonas...come here to me...or آپ shall suffer the consequences...like your precious ancestors," the woman screamed.
Was it my imagination...or did I get sucked into my glass of Coke?
 Jonas's glass of Coke
Jonas's glass of Coke
posted by 1999jacko
because I like to have lots of stuff on at once heres a prologue of one of my new stories

The prologue
I ran آگے into nothing things being erased in the path of the other kids behind me, the world is crumbling before my eyes. MY دوستوں that have already died bodies appear on the nothingness in front of me I shove them away from my eyes and jump high over them.Too high I feel the pain shoot up and down my leg searing a hole of pain in my head and then that's all I feel, think and hear..Pain and that's when I know they are right behind me haunting me for all the bad things I've done I just...
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posted by flabaloobalah
Genre: Realistic Fiction, Drama/Romance

There was this one summer I spent with my cousins, back when I was fourteen. My little sister, Claire, went to their house with me.
That first day, when we jumped out of the van, we were stunned. The house was this glorious, leaning, peeling, giant ہوم on a winding dirt road. The paint was a soft baby blue, something that reminded me of rocking horses and winter nights. Our Auntie Leila stepped onto the rickety porch and waved and smiled. Cautiously, Claire and I waved and smiled back. Uncle Jeb came to give us hugs. We returned the hugs without complaining....
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posted by Problematic129
Chapter 8
    That was not subtle
    “My reports so good! I’ll get at least a D!” I squealed as Beth and I walked towards the school.
    Beth frowned. “A D? Why not aim for B?”
    “Honey the last time I got a B, was when one stung me.” I informed her.
    “You can at least try, bubs, it can’t be that hard.” Beth reasoned as reached the school parking lot.
    “Impossible آپ know I- ارے look it’s Grey!” I yell when I see him on his motor cycle. “Hi...
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posted by rory2011
David rode the man's car , the man drove to the police station ,when they arrived ,the man told David to go to ask for officer 12's office in the سیکنڈ floor
David ran towards the office as fast as he can ,when he arrived ,the officer looked at him asking " are آپ Mr. David miller ? " yes ,I'm sir " David کہا
" sit down please " the officer کہا
David sat on that black سوفی, لٹانا near the officer disk
" sir ,could آپ please tell me what's going on with my son Kevin " David کہا
" today there was a آگ کے, آگ in the sugar factory where your son work ,your son is a very good strong guy ,he helped all...
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posted by Problematic129
*Thanks for all the تبصرے and شائقین :) Please don't copy and please read and review. Note, my stories might be گیا کیا پوسٹ later than usual, so your forewarned. Thanks for tuning in!!!*
Chapter 6
    Sage, the really strange red head
    I feel my blood boil when I see my gals outside drooling over football players outside with no shirts on. I suppress the urge to roll my eyes, Sage’s practically fanning herself, Ali has no shame in giving them the stalker look, and Beth is too pre-occupied on her phone.
    I stomp towards them. “How...
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posted by Problematic129
*Thanks for all the تبصرے and شائقین :) Please read, review, and don't copy*
Chapter 5
    Okay I’ll- wait what
    We danced liked the crazy people we were, close yet strange, sweet yet insane, cool yet tender, happy yet…something else. I hoped that Cal was noticing, I haven’t seen him since he and Grey left the kitchen.
    Sage and Beth came back after there bathroom break and joined us, and soon we were the four دوستوں of awesome dancing together.
    When we took break, Grey and (girly squeal please) Cal...
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posted by hgfan5602
This is a crazy song I wrote called Rotten Tomatoes, and I hired the Black-Eyed Peas to sing it. WARNING: This song was meant for entertainment, and should in no way be connected to real people, places, یا things. It is not the author's responsibility for the medical bills if آپ die from laughter, یا possibly, thinking I'm weirdness.
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Converse is awesome
The Westing Game is gruesome
My دوستوں all ran
When they heard me say that

People say I'm weird
But look over there then,
That teen has a
White, fluffy beard

Chocolate coins rock
They're the celebs of the block
They're creamy and sweet
Cuz they always go to swim meets

I love Harry Potter
یا was it سیب, ایپل Rotter?
It was everyone's favorite,
But it soon molded.

Now, I'm almost five
And I live in a hive,
Like my other amigos
Who live in anthills!
posted by Problematic129
*Thanks for the تبصرے and شائقین :) I just noticed I put Ch.3 for Ch.2, my mistake I can be so dumb sometimes. But! I fixed it. Please read, review, and don't copy*
Chapter 3
    We all love the great Beth
    Back to the story, Ali was right, the new substitute was HOT, سے طرف کی the time class was over the girl sitting اگلے to my had drowned in a pool of her own drool. We make our way to the cafeteria and listen to one of many of Beth’s crazy stories, it’s basically this lame story that she recreates improvising as she goes along.
    That’s...
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posted by rory2011
two years later ...
kevin took his father's part of making money for this family and David stood in the house to take care of the others ,and to brought food and other needing for his family

Jack hated school so much ,but David refused to let him without education ,jack taking drugs and stealing money from other people ,he's not a good guy like Kevin and Paul ,so all David caring is around jack ,David couldn't understand that his son is a bad guy , cause jack look like his father so much with his black hair and his skin , his face shape ,he took his green eyes from his mother but he look nothing...
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posted by Problematic129
*Chapter 2 up! Thanks for all the تبصرے and شائقین :) Please read, review and don't copy*
Chapter 2
    Evil takes true form
    So right now I’m talking to my best friend, Beth, as were walking to our class. As we were talking Grey Callister interrupted us.
    With his flawless gold-blonde hair and warm brown eyes, it isn’t a surprise he’s wanted سے طرف کی most girls. I hate to admit when I first laid eyes on him, my legs turned jello and I didn’t want to look away, but later on I realized he was a conceited jerk.
    So...
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