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posted by sawfan13
We came back from the waterfall, as a gray بھیڑیا stopped in our tracks. Howl got onto all fours, and started petting and wrestling with the wolf. The بھیڑیا kinda growled at me, but Howl corrected him. The بھیڑیا started licking me, as I squatted down to their level. Howl told me he had to get something, so I watched the بھیڑیا until he came back. Howl came with some grapes in his hand. A batch of them. We both sat down under a tree, as he started feeding me grapes. I taught him a little bit مزید of English too. I also started teaching him about love. "What is love, Lilith? Is it...bad?" "No, it's not....well....it's not bad. It's a little complicated, depending what type of love it is. There are a few types. There are love for your parents like respecting them, and helping them out and listening to them. یا when آپ have love for your friends, like hanging out and being nice to them. And there's love like between two people. That kind of love is very, very special. Not only do they love and respect and are nice to each other, but they kiss, hold hands, and other stuff. Like when آپ were feeding me grapes, that's what a boyfriend and a girlfriend would do to یا other people would do to each other." Howl looked at me and said,"What is kiss?" I blushed and said,"When people touch their lips together like this." I kissed him to دکھائیں him what a kiss was. It was just a demonstration, but I felt something. Something that I never felt with Adam. I just wanted Howl to just hold me, and never let me go.
posted by Insight357
I hate you

But I just can’t seem to break you

Do I want آپ here?

Do I want آپ gone?



Everyone says your such a tease

But not to me

Are آپ real?

Are آپ fake?



Do I need to be

With this drama queen

آپ spout lies

No truth to be found



Why am I still

Trying to see the good in you?

Is it worth it?

Should I listen to them?



They tell me to go

Before I’m a victim

Of آپ mighty undoing

I won’t fall



I’ve made a promise

Can I keep it?

Will I leave?

Will I remain?



Promises

Sins

They all appear

The same



Lies

Sentences

Preach the

Difference



I’m listening to you

I can’t break you

I’m falling now

No one to catch me



Do I leave now

That I’ve fallen

Are آپ worth my time?

Am I worth this pain?



God, help me choose

For this is not my decision

Any longer

I’ve put my faith in my despair



Now دکھائیں me the answer

Tell me what to do

Do I stay

یا do I leave you?
posted by para-scence
"Alessandra, آپ have two منٹ to get down here!" Dad shouted from downstairs. I quickly pulled on my ratty old converse, not bothering to tie them. I ran downstairs, probably just making it to the two منٹ mark. Dad folded his arms, probably upset that I'd made it in time.

"You're going to be late," he said. "You'd better get your پچھواڑے, گدا out of here." I grabbed my bag off the chair, and grabbed a candy bar from the pantry. Just as I got out the door, he grabbed a fistful of my hair, yanking it back. I yelped as my head jerked backwards, and I fell back into the house.

"Go say goodbye to your...
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posted by ambers1999
Ring, ring. “Hello”? ”Hannah I need آپ to come to my lab today”! “Doc”? but I thought”
…” I know, I’ve been working on something and I need your help”. “OK nice to talk to آپ again…bye”. In excitement I jumped out of my chair and put my best clothes on. Wondering what Doc was up to? I haven’t seen him in over a year, now that it’s the summer I finally have something to do. I raced down to Doc’s lab. The door creaked as I opened then I knew I was at the right place! “Hello” I کہا softly, “anyone here”? “Ah here آپ are I haven’t seen آپ in awhile...
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Of course, unlucky as she was, Lara Binks, reporter for the "Sunnydale News, got caught in a rainstorm.
And, since getting stuck in a rainstorm wasn't bad enough, it also happened when she was stuck on a rather revolting public bus, which had lint and dead bugs littering the stained carpet and torn chairs.
If that wasn't bad enough, she and the odd-looking passengers were travelling across a dirt road in the middle of nowhere.
Worse yet, Lara had to get a story into the office in three days, and there was no longer any way this was possible, since the bus driver had announced they were stopping...
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chapter 3
the party

the گھنٹی, بیل chimed and we all lead out of the hall, me and becca linked arms as we walked down and i thought to myself after the first day, i had some دوستوں i was on the cheerleading team,and i had a party to go to tonight. i was acturally really exsited.
i didn't realise how much i was thinking and how much time passed, until i ralised that becca was now talking to tom liam and danny were play fighting and jake was looking down.
"whats up?" i asked quietly just incase.
"i was just thinking " i kept silent to give him time to tell me if he wanted to "i never believed in something...
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posted by serenacullen93
My world changed the دن my mom died as I’m in my fathers plane یا our company plane that he owns. I remember the دن I was in the waiting room that the wreak had killed her . I remember stand on the cliff overlooking the ocean hoping that I would wake up to fide that it had all been a dream.
The metal had not cut though my mother flesh that her blood was not stain of the road. It was my fault I had been the one that had been at the party I should not have.     
    I pulled my headphones out of my ears as the plane touch down my father was standing...
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Hope آپ enjoy! :)
Annabeth Chase and the Olympians

One
We Find Two Idiots


Ok, let’s get to the point. My name is Annabeth Chase and I’m a half-blood…Or…..A demigod. I know, I know آپ think there’s no such thing. Most mortals do. Anyway, I’m a daughter of Athena-goddess of wisdom, war, and crafts.
I was sitting in the Big House talking with Chiron, Camp Half-Blood‘s activities director. “ I really think we should have a temple, Chiron. And I should design it. I mean the kids here are the children of the gods! And we don’t even have a monument for them!”
He gave me a tired...
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As Marley was at home, he was doing research about vampires but still nothing about vampires losing their short term memory loss ability. It is hard to get facts about vampires without running into a movie, T.V series یا book. “What’s this?” کہا Marley. “Vampires from the Hunters Eyes”. As Marley looked through the website a lot of the facts were true like the side effects, half-bloods and pure-bloods. Then he saw just what he was looking for, as he read he understood. “Half-bloods are hated throughout the line of pure-bloods but are used as slaves یا grunts. Those who are bitten...
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posted by gossipgirlxoxo
(a/n:Rate and message me if آپ like it!)



Another دن at another life, I thought to myself as I walked home. I won’t go all emo about it and tell آپ my life sucks, because to آپ it would most likely be heaven. My family is rich, I am in the مقبول group every girl in my school is obsessed with my brother. Everything about me is picture perfect, my looks. I have wavy blonde hair to die for; my eyes were very light green almost yellow. I was slender I had always been. And to سب, سب سے اوپر it all I have a jock boyfriend, I know how cliché. I let out a deep sigh once I looked at the clock, it was nearly...
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added by shubz10
posted by Rae-Ash
You’re the reason why
I have to lie
Why I hurt so much
That my heart’s in a clutch

I’m slowly dying
‘Cause of your lying
آپ used to be my magic
But now you’re a dick

آپ made me long to be
Everything that wasn’t Lee
But look where that got me
Locked in without a key

If only آپ knew
That I plummeted deeper than blue
But then again
You’re just another two timing has been

آپ ran away
Thinking it’d be okay
But آپ were wrong
مزید so than any love song

آپ made me want to sing
With آپ following
But look at how wrong I was
Believing آپ that it was just “buzz”

Now you’re the reason why
I cannot do anything but cry
I woke up. The director came in and yelled at me to get out of bed. I sighed. I knew, this was, another دن in showbiz. Showbiz was, at first, a very interesting and exciting activity to take on. It was much مزید serious than I thought it would be, and a lot less fun. I was Syria, the main protagonist in the story. My real name is Stace, for those of آپ who don't know. I could be a trouble-maker in the play, but I couldn't be rambunctious and cause trouble for the crew.
People confused me most of the time. Especially adults. I could be trouble-making in the play, but I couldn't be rambunctious...
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posted by Insight357
I stood at his grave. The people had finally cleared out. Now it was only me and him. I bit my lip, there would be no مزید tears. He didn’t want that. I sat down, and went into the depths of my mind.

I still remember the last kiss we shared. We had been in the forest on the far side of town. He pinned me against a tree, and crashed his lips to mine. Our lips moved so perfectly together. My tongue flicked out and ran along his bottom lip. His mouth dropped open and I eagerly entered.

He had been the dominate one in the relationship, no سوال about it. But sometimes, he liked to see me take...
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Let me tell آپ the story of how I got here. It was the fourteenth of January, 2011 in school. Here they have alchemy classes when the students learn how to use specially shaped circular diagrams called transmutation circles to flow energy from their bodies through another object to transmute, یا change, one object into another. In this class the only notable ones are the teacher, Mrs. Black, an elderly lady with bad memory and no experience with technology, the idiot, Justin, a light skinned black young man, the other idiot, Ben, a dark skinned black young man with black glasses, and me, Harrison,...
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posted by Pirate_4_life
Hey guys, hopefully my story is getting read, so I'd appreciate it if آپ left a little تبصرہ and tell me what آپ guys think of it.



Chapter two

“okay guys, step back from your paintings and as I go round the class I want آپ to explain your influences and how they inspired آپ to create your art pieces” explained the hippy like art teacher who insisted upon being called Gwen rather than Miss Miller, claiming it will ‘enhance the harmonious relationship’ she hopes to hold with her students. As each of her classmates took their turns telling how they were inspired to use a certain style...
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Darkened Bliss

By: Non other than the legendary . . . drumroll please . . . ME!




“If آپ had a choice and it was to be thought over, what choice would آپ go with? Invade the World’s tactics, یا leave what is left of our world after the Apocalypse?
Not like our world is going anywhere . . .”



“Repress and retrain,
Steal the pressure and the pain,
Wash the blood off your hands,
This time, she won’t understand”
- Muse, Ruled سے طرف کی Secrecy








To,
My دوستوں who cannot wait to see if they are quoted








Need to know Basis, Rules and Legislations of the Bliss
The Cult of Sorpse was an ancient community...
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Days and days passed,this just wasn't going to end.This constant battle with Leo.Leo and I weren't fighting we just kept..well actually HE was the one leading me on so I was beating myself about it now.Leo could go from saying stuff like "hi beautiful" to "I don't wanna be around آپ right at the moment Jas,i-i gotta....see آپ later."And then he will walk away.I don't get it at all.The crappiest part of all this is that whether یا not he is being a jerk.I'm falling for him,and I'm falling for him fast.

I mean its so hard to not fall for him.He can be the sweetest person on earth sometimes,and...
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posted by Lorelei-Essence
The Pillsbury Doughboy died yesterday of a yeast infection and trauma complications from repeated pokes in the belly. He was 71. Doughboy was buried in a lightly greased coffin. Dozens of شخصیات مشہور turned out to pay their respects, including Mrs. Butterworth, Hungry Jack, the California Raisins, Betty Crocker, the Hostess Twinkies, and Captain Crunch. The gravesite was piled high with flours. Aunt Jemima delivered the eulogy and lovingly described Doughboy as a man who never knew how much he was kneaded. Doughboy rose quickly in دکھائیں business, but his later life was filled with turnovers. He was not considered a very smart cookie, wasting much of his dough on half-baked schemes. Despite being a little flaky at times he still was a crusty old man and was considered a positive roll model for millions. Doughboy is survived سے طرف کی his wife Play Dough, two children, John Dough and Jane Dough, plus they had one in the oven. He is also survived سے طرف کی his elderly father, Pop Tart.
posted by ihavOTD
I breathed in and out slowly. This was horrid. Running. I spat at the word. I despised running.

Joseph jogged up to me. "You okay Kristen?"
"Yeah, just give me a minute."
"Hah! آپ always end up like this. Maybe آپ should quit track?"
"You know I can't! If I do, then I have to do Trigonometry. Ugh. That's worse."
"Right..."
I stood up and we walked in silence. His lithe step did not match mine. I had a clumsy, trip over step. I needed somebody to teach me how to walk right.
"Oof." I had tripped, and landed on my side. How? I have no idea. Normal people land on their face یا back. Not me!

Please e-mail me یا comment. Tell me if آپ like this segment یا not, if I get enought votes, I will continue my writing.
Some people weren't meant to be born. Some families are not to be made That's why there are hunters. Hunters take care of this problem

Alex Grazer walked down the dark wet hallway with his arms full of wood for his family. His hair against his neck was standing up because of fear and the freezing temperature. Little did he know what was behind him would hurt his life forever.
Alex stopped walking and looked around on all sides of the hallway. He had his knockout spray سے طرف کی his flashlight at ہوم so if anybody attacked he would be doomed. In a single تیز رو, سوئفٹ motion of somethings arm Alex hit the...
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