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Chapter 4

The Beginning of Mission


Jason was in a strange little futuristic town. It was dark at night, there were odd blue lights glowing all around him, and there were barely any buildings. As he walked he heard a voice. It was slightly squeaky, the sound echoed. Although, when Jason made a sound, the same volume and pitch, there was no echo. (Just a plain voice.) Strange, Jason thought. Something strange is going on, and I know it, eagerly thought Jason. Jason heard the same squeaky sound again. Now from all directions, Jason could hear the voice. He attempted facing a different direction. The same results occurred. Feeling slightly scared, Jason scurried along the road to the nearest and only building he could see. Jason entered the building. Nobody was in it.

“Hello-o!” exclaimed Jason. There was no answer. Jason tried again.

“Hello-o!” کہا Jason again. Again, no answer! He walked through a hall and into the first room on his left. He sat down in a seat, big lumpy, and soft. In the نشست he was relaxing, as if sitting سے طرف کی the pool and drinking a coke. But instead he was really in the middle of a dangerous mission and in great danger. He was about fall comfortably asleep when…
“Whoosh!” A black
shadow zoomed across the wall. As it got slower, its faces color slowly became viewable.

“Ahhhhhh!” yelled Jason. Jason finally made out the face. It was scary, had gooey skin with blue veins showing, eyes in the shape of footballs and rotated in a 45º angle, it had lots of sharp teeth that would be to terribly painful to imagine if bit, and red fangs. Then the body became viewable. It had blue veins popping out of its skin too, and had large wings.

“Sssccccsss!” hissed the monster.

“Coin,” Jason heard whispered in his head. He took out a coin, and before he could click the button, the monster flew straight at him.
“RRRrrrr!” the monster growled, chomping its jaw. The monster was eyeing Jason’s hand. The monster snapped its fangs at Jason’s hand, but instead, Jason snatched his hand away losing his coin. The monster crawled to where the coin had landed, and ate it. For this, the monster became stronger. A spike in the shape of a sword grew on his forehead. The monster charged Jason again. This time it was off target. For the few سیکنڈ Jason had to spare, he took another coin, and pressed the button. What had just been a coin, was now an electric spear. As the monster charged at him a 3rd time, Jason stuck his spear right in front of him. “

“RRrrrr,” The monster’s sound weekend as Jason’s spear struck right through its stomach.
“Oooh Nasty!” exclaimed Jason. The monster was now dead. Slimy blue blood leaked out of the whole Jason created in its stomach. Jason ran out of the building. Suddenly, other buildings appeared.
“Huh it’s a trap!” mumbled Jason, and yet, it was.






























Chapter 5

The one that shall not be named’

Back in the chaotic society, creatures and human like things were freaking out. Some were glad that Jason killed the monster, some were afraid because Jason lost one of his precious coins. (Most were afraid) He needed each coin to survive. One coin lost, a one-point disadvantage.
“Uh,” mumbled the inventor.

“A disadvantage, a disadvantage! A DISADVANTAGE! I know it seems like a happy little time because Jason killed the monster, but NO! It’s Not!” Yelled the inventor.

Meanwhile, Jason was attempting to sleep on the sidewalk اگلے to a bright red building on the left side of him. He wished he had a بستر یا a cushion. Because of that, he walked towards that bright red building and knocked on the door.

Then he heard somebody from the inside say,” Say the password.” The password. Jason thought. Jason thought about it for a moment, then answered,

“Blue flame!”

“No!”

“Wectrilsion!”

“No!”

Then something that looked like the first creature that he met except in ghost form, slowly flew down at him and whispered his last name,” Say this carefully. “Disamonastation.”

“Dis-a-mon-a-sta-tion” کہا Jason pronouncing every syllable very carefully.

“Uh,” groaned the person inside.

He opened the door, and Jason stepped inside. Jason walked up to the front desk. Standing there, was a human. At least it looked like a human.

“Excuse me sir, what type of job یا hotel یا motel is this?” Asked Jason.

“Neither,” answered the front ڈیسک manager. “It’s just like a hang out sort of thing. If people want somewhere to rest, we have seven rooms available.

“Could I have a room please?” Asked Jason.

“Rooms cost one سونا weapon,” stated the front ڈیسک manager.

Jason took out on of his سونا coins.

“Is this enough?” asked Jason taking out one of his سونا coins and دکھانا it to the front ڈیسک manager.

“That’s just enough!” answered the front ڈیسک manager, forming an evil grin.

Jason handed him the coin, and the front ڈیسک manager handed him the keys to his room.

“It’s the 3rd room on your right.” کہا the front ڈیسک manger.
After Jason found his room, back in the society, the inventor was freaking out. Now two coins were lost.

Why didn’t Jason just sleep on the سوفی, لٹانا in the waiting room? Then he realized the trap that the front ڈیسک manager set was too easy to fall for. Since Jason lost a coin, that’s a 50% یا 40% chance of Jason not surviving!







































Chapter 6

Strange

Jason found his room and oddly, He realized he had just made a mistake. Not just a mistake, a BIG mistake. He wondered, why am I even here? I don’t disserve to be here. I’m just like any other person. Why did I even have to have a flame on my leg? Why wasn’t it someone مزید athletic, مزید popular, یا something? It doesn’t make any sense. I’m just the average child. Is this mission for good یا evil? All
These سوالات flowed in his mind. Confused Jason looked out the window, and strangely, there were no blue lights flashing.

Could one of the blue lights be the blue flame? Thought Jason.

Just then, the blue lights flickered. He disappeared, and the building disappeared. And then he noticed, he could only see one thing. One building. The building was the one he saw in the very beginning. Invisible Jason was just about to figure out the situation, when in was swooped blackness. Nothingness. Space. Again. Jason couldn’t move, neither think, nor talk.

Invisible Jason knew the situation before, and this is what he figured. When the lights don’t flicker, everything stays in its place. When the lights flicker,
everything that is not in lined with the first building disappears.

Just then something that looked like the سیکنڈ creature he met except in ghost form کہا his last name. Now
Jason could move, talk, think, and hear.

“Say inseblistle,”

“In-se-blis-tle,” again کہا Jason pronouncing every syllable.

Jason was now back in his room. The strange thing was, the lights were still flickering.
The Best دن Of My Life (1 of Them)

I was at my uncle's house, waiting for my mom to come back. She was picking up my siblings from school. I was 4 yours old at the time. I was in my uncle's bedroom, as usual. And I was talking to him, as usual.

"Will, who's stuffed animals are on the bed?" I asked curiously. Of course that was a stupid question, but remember I was just a little girl. And I wasn't the brightest one eithier. My uncle spun around in his spinning chair and looked at me. "Mine. Why?" he had the nerve to ask. My uncle was the type of man that would give آپ the world if he could....
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This is a persuasive essay I had to write for my English class, I گیا کیا پوسٹ a فورم asking for opinions on addressing the reader. I know it's a dangerous thing to do, but I thought it would be okay to do here. Opinions are great, I would love to here anything آپ have to say. Also, if I made any mistakes (i.e. spelling, grammar, puncuation) please point them out so I can fix them, thanks:D



Do آپ remember that feeling you'd get on the last دن of school? Remember how excited you'd be to finally get to do those summer things like ride bikes with your friends, stay up all night planning pranks, and...
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 Multi-Verse Allie
Multi-Verse Allie
Summary: Allie Jonas life is miserable.
She live with only one parent. Her mother is always sick.
Her father is doing who knows what.
What happens when an angel appears and gives her سیکنڈ chance in life.
A chance to have both parents and be happy.
But there's only one little flaw in having the perfect life.
She knows the future. Is it a gift یا a curse?
_____________________________________
"Allison Margret, get up. We're going to be late," Renee Jonas کہا from the kitchen.

Fifteen منٹ later, a seventeen سال old girl walked into the kitchen, wear a short sleeve t-shirt, hoodie, blue jeans,...
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posted by axemnas
Role playing یا Rping as most of the community calls it. Almost everyone's done it one way یا another whether they realize it یا not. Remember those days when you'd pretend آپ were a movie character یا a prince/princess یا a pirate یا whatever. آپ were role playing in a since. Now days when آپ hear the word role playing آپ probably think things like War Craft, سٹار, ستارہ Craft, Nights and Dragons, Toontown, etc..
Something you've probably never figured however, is rping in relation to writing. Writing, that's all rping basically is. It's just writing a collaborative story from different points...
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Chapter 1
The miracle
It was over I only wanted my father and I could no longer have him. Yet again he was seduced سے طرف کی some girl. I never got what she met my “she was taking him away from me.” But I knew it met that I was going to be alone. Once again. That is a truth I could not handle I’ve been alone most of my life I didn’t want to be anymore. I just got my father back and no he is leaving me for some broad. I didn’t want to face the facts so I jumped of the roof of my house. The pain was excruciating but only lasted for a second. I sure thought I was dead when I open my eyes and...
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posted by rory2011
chapter (2)

john and carrie went to the museum ,they tried to find anything that give them some information about room 780 but sadly they didn't find much
the keeper saw them ,he know that something bad happened to them
the keeper call them "hey ,you", john and carrie "you meant us "
the keeper "yea ,follow me"
john and carrie followed the keeper they have no idea where they're going
the keeper entered carrie and john to his room
john asked "what آپ want from us?"
the keeper "your friend died? "
carrie" how did آپ know that?"
the keeper "oh come on this museum is suck no one visiting it ,and you...
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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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