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posted by noahnstar1616
-The اگلے Day-
I peeked from behind the left corner of the school and saw Cameron carrying Mercury's book towards the school entrance. Perfect. I turned to Zoey and Francine, who were right behind me. "I'm ready. How do I look ?" I had on the outfit Francine picked out for me and the makeup Zoey put on me yesterday. My hair was in a french braid, courtesy of Zoey's mom.

"Beautiful", کہا Francine.

"I'm jealous", کہا Zoey.

"Thanks." I turned back to look at Cameron, who had probably forgot something because he was walking back to his car. "Wish me luck." I rushed towards Cameron. "Hey."

"Hey." He did a double take. "What happened to you?"

"Just trying a different look. Now that we're now dating anymore-"

"About that", Cameron began.

"Yeah?" My face lit up.

"Cameron!" Mercury came over to us. My face dimmed. "Did آپ get my-" She looked me up and down. "I see someone's trying the slutty look." She smiled an evil smile.

She's one to talk. I examined her گلابی mini-skirt and گلابی baby tee.

"Mercury!" Cameron looked at me apologetically. "Let's go." He and Mercury left.

I went back over to Francine and Zoey.

"How'd it go", they asked in unison.

"Let's just go inside." I turned to walk towards the entrance of the school. "I'm freezing my پچھواڑے, گدا off out here."

-Later That Day-
After returning home, I told Grandma I was going for a bike ride. Though it didn't matter since Gram wasn't speaking to me.

I rode my bike through town and noticed the moon. Full. I then rode into the swamp, unexpectedly of course. My nails turned to claws, my skin turned pale green, my outfit turned into a white gown, my hair turned into seaweed. My bike hit a loose درخت root and I went flying into the mucky, swamp water. "Gross!" I got up. The water was up to my knees. The pond was right below the moon.

All of a sudden the water began glowing. It
want a lighter shade of pale green, almost white. The water began bubbling. I looked around to see who was causing this. Then I saw it. The thing that turned my life into crap.

The sea witch that scratched me.

I tried to run to her, but the water was too thick. Then I felt a wave push me toward her. Am I doing that? Once I got close enough,
I touched her shoulder.

She quickly turned to face me, her eyes glowing red, and hissed at me.

I screamed and fell into the water. When I got back up, she was gone. The water turned back to normal. "Where did she go?" I managed to get out of the pond and made it back to my bike. I started walking back out of the swamp. Then something struck me in the back of the head. I blacked out.


When I woke up, I was tied up in a chair. I looked around and saw I was in a log cabin. The آگ کے, آگ in the fireplace was making the کیبن warm. So warm that began to sweat. I slipped out of the ropes and got up. I began walking to the door.

"Where are آپ going?"

I turned and saw the sea witch standing سے طرف کی an old stove. "You." I walked up to her. "You did this to me!"

"What are آپ talking about?" She was cooking something in the oven.

"You turned me into a sea witch! Remember, I was the girl with the camera. آپ scratched me!"

She frowned. "Oh yeah, sorry about that."

"Sorry? You're sorry?" I was in disbelief.

"Yes. آپ were in my personal space and I got angry." She took some meat out of the oven. "Are آپ hungry?"

"No." I walked back to the door.

"Stay!" Her voice was different. It was low and growl-y. She grabbed my shoulders and dragged me to the little wooden میز, جدول in the corner of house. "Eat!" She went to get a plate of meat and set it before me. "Eat!"

I took a tiny piece of meat and ate. I gasped. "It taste like a cream cheese and جیلی bagel!"
posted by EmzLovesCheryl
I keep my rhythm
I tap in time,
My موسیقی is my world
An angry beat inside.
It can crash like a waterfall
یا gradually trickle down,
It can make آپ laugh and cry
That powerful sound.

My headphones on my head
The lyrics flowing though,
Filling up my brain
موسیقی is the food I chew.
It can be beautiful, strange
Crazy and cool,
I couldn't live without music
There's a style to suit all.

موسیقی is like a brand new life
Jumping around your mind,
Each instrument that is played
Is an ingredient to find.
There's nothing quite like music
There's nothing quite like me,
آپ can always find a friend in music
موسیقی will always be.
I lay in بستر after I woke up to the cold harsh air coming though the trailer's small window. It was another crisp دن in New York. Cold, like any other winter day, but peaceful. Very unusual around here. I could hear my mom heating leftovers in the small باورچی خانے, باورچی خانہ outside my door. I decided it's better than her up and leaving for three days. She struggles to keep two jobs to pay off what we need. She's usually not around very much. I've basically been raising myself. At least today I can talk to her.
I walked into the باورچی خانے, باورچی خانہ to see her using the laptop. That thing is her life outside of work....
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Sorry if this isn't very good!

Angel was so excited, her best best دوستوں were coming for her birthday sleepover at five o clock! Time crept slowly to ten past five and still not a single soul in sight! Suddenly her little sister Summer shouted “Ha Ha they're not coming they hate آپ so much!” Angel ran upstairs weeping and charged desperately into her sister Friday's room.


“Was Summer being mean to آپ again?” asked Friday
“Yes, she کہا that my دوستوں weren't coming because they hate me and that's not true!”
“Don't worry its only because she is jealous about آپ having the best...
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posted by HouseMindFreak
A story I am writing about a American Indian boy of the Comanche tribe in Texas. He his cursed with a supernatural evil but will have to confront his demon and the master of the underworld realm which has plans for his curse...

Hell’s Outlaw

Chapter 1

In the town of Big Spring, Texas, a 12 سال old Comanche Indian boy named Koda awoke that Saturday morning with a feeling of dread and excitement.
As with any boy approaching their 13th birthday in his tribe, he was to prepare for his spiritual quest but unlike the others before him, he did not look آگے to it.
He has spent many arguments...
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If there’s one thing I cared about مزید than my freedom it was my family. I loved my dad مزید than anyone though it’s just hard not to love my dad with his kind gentle nature. His eyes were big like a puppies somewhat and were a deep dark chocolate brown framed سے طرف کی long dark eyelashes and dark eye brows that matched his charcoal black hair that had a thick consistency but a silky feel. His skin was a medium زیتون color and though many didn’t find him handsome I did. He was everything in a father and in myself. He was real shy and my Uncle Drew as I called him though he wasn’t my real...
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The city of light was full of marchants and villagers. Elyon stood and gazed at them from the huge silver gate. And gurding the gate was two broad shouldered men, wearing bright white robes, that glowed from every angle.
"Excuse me?" the man with blonde hair asked. When Elyon took a shaky step forward, the men stared shocked at her.
"Elyon? What are آپ doing outside the city?" The man asked. Elyon took in a deep sharp breath and took another shaky step forward. She still hadnt noticed that the vilagers were watching silently.
"Elyon...my name is..?she smiled and fell into the darknes, fainted. The two gaurds rushed to her aid, and the vilagers erupted into a panicky uproar
"Quick take her to Lady Alexsis!" the man with darker ahir nodded, picked up Elyon and disapered.
"Leo? What the hell is going on? This is a bad sign," an old man closest to the alone guard asked.
"I dont know," he muttered looking up at the قلعہ of light, "i really dont know,".

تبصرے PLZ
posted by TomboyWriter
She is crying but Kevin is staring with no care and walks away and Connor comes up behind me and kisses the back of my neck. Dylan and Mel are playing in the sand and Debbie and Dawn and Avril are dancing around with Damon. I smile this is how I want it to be. Me and Connor sway and he pulls me close and I lean back and he kisses my neck and soon I see Kira copying me and Cody copying Connor. I laugh and jump into Connors arms where he cradles me and he whispers “ how long till we get out of here and our honeymoon can start.” I chuckle and say “soon.” He smiles and sets me on my feet...
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posted by mitchie19
I got bored in the laptop so I opened MS Word and start typing whatever. Then I come to this.
Plus I like writing stories, so enjoy.
Note: Fan-made


I woke up in the middle of the night, feeling heavy and uneasy.
My mind rushed through the memories. I pushed myself back to sleep not remembering any parts happened earlier. Bonnie. Bonnie, I thought. She had been killed سے طرف کی Katherine. Oh, God. She can’t be! She can’t be dead! My fingers harden the تکیا so I could hardly breathe. I felt moisture rushing to the surface of my eyes. I shouted, nor pouted. Though, no one can here me. Jeremy’s out...
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posted by bri-marie
Note: I'm not sure how much I like the names I gave my characters. I may changed them in later parts.
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A small, silver picture frame sat alone on a nightstand. The picture held inside it, yellowed and dusty with age, showed three small children – two boys and one girl, all about six years old – with their arms wrapped around each others shoulders. They were standing in front of a large oak درخت and the shadows had made the pictures unreal; the girl's hair was shown to be brown and the boys...
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posted by joe-edwardfan
“    the new beginning ”

As days passed it got worse. I couldn't take it anymore, we were growing apart, barely even talking.
Anything I talked about doing, Edward would disagree یا say its not safe.
Once, I was going to the toilet and Edward asked Alice to go with me!. To the toilet!
That led to a دن of me ignoring him. That taught him a lesson to shut his mouth and stop making decision for me…..well for about 24 hours. Then it starts again.
“Bells….your getting so boring! Talk a little…oh! I have a better idea lets play” Emmett grinned.
“Emmett, cant آپ see...
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At first I'd like to remark that english isn't my mothertongue. I tried hard to translate my little story into proper english, but maybe I made a few mistakes. However, I'm posting the english and the german version now, so just read them both if آپ understand it. :)
Here it is:

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One wonderful day, it finally was at her feet. She hadn't seen it for days, and the longing had nearly cankered her. She had missed it like a lover یا a brother, no, more; like a piece of herself. It looked even مزید beautiful than in her memory, how it sprawled in the sun. She was surprised,...
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posted by HarryPLover
The pain آپ caused isn't what scarred me
The burning tears آپ left me to shed isn't what burned me
Your last words aren't what hindered me
It was the Legend.

That endless struggle to win
To fight back
To not toss and turn in my bed
That secure feeling I had before you
To feel as a sharp as a pencil lead
Now that loneliness I feel without you
A constant reminder

Feeling my دل beat again
Done with the breathtaking moments
And the heart-skipping kisses
To breathe again
Over and Done with

It wasn't those tears
It wasn't those words
It wasn't all that pain آپ left me to bare.

It wasn't the legend آپ were when آپ were here
But the legacy in my دل that آپ left!
posted by StarWarsFan7
There I was. *sigh* Just sitting there, waiting for him. Who? آپ ask? My crush, Patrick Wellsiben, he was the one for me. Let alone, him being THE most مقبول boy in school, I was known as a loser. I was the omega of the بھیڑیا pack. What am I talking about? Nevermind. My conscience says "Ask him out!", but my guts say "Don't do it you! He's gonna say no!" I don't know what to do! He comes near me and says "Hey." I stand there like a scarecrow smiling. "I feel stupid." "So stupid." Why shouldn't I get the attention from populars? I have short, thick black hair, I wear tank tops all the time, regular jeans and converse. So much for fitting in.
posted by bri-marie
Micheal Ryder swerved sharply to the left, almost missing the small driveway he was supposed to be turning into. He winced as his pickup truck made the rough transition between concrete and gravel. It was something he was going to have to get used to – he'd be driving down this path every دن for who knew how long. A particularly large rock dislodged him from his seat, and he let out a foul explicative as his blond head bashed against the ceiling of the cab. Cursing his father, and the owners of the house he was renting, he slammed the truck to a stop. Not caring that he was still yards away...
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HII WEEL WE ARE GOING TO START WHERE WE LEFT, WHICH WAS WHEN GEMMA WAS CAUGHT سے طرف کی THE LAST BOY IN THE GROUP. HOPE آپ LIKE IT.


"Got you,' the boy whispered when he pulled Gemma back to her fett, she blushed, and just nodded. The boy, lloked straight at me, his brows down and i just stared back, his eyes were godlen brwn but the deeper آپ looked the darker they got, his hair was a mix of both of the other boys, with golden flakes thrown in their. "Hi, my names Luke," he کہا puting out his hand, i just stared at it i narrowed my eyes. He laughed and took y hand that wasnt in my pocket and pulled...
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WELL I AM CURRENTLY WRITING the wierd and wonderfull world of Belle, BUT I THOUGHT I WOULD WRITE ANOTHER SHORT STORY, SO I DONT GET BORED.


ANYWAY THIS ONES ABOUT A GIRLS LIFE,ROBYN. SHE DOESNT SEEM TO FIT IN, AND NOT FOR THE REASON SHE THINKS...

Panicking,I ran. And ran and ran. I didnt look back, all I knew was, I had had to run. They wont get me not now not ever, I wont be used.

2 Days earlier,

"Robyn! Get up now!" I faintly heard my mum shout from down the stairs, moaning I turned onto my stomach, and pulled my تکیا over my head. "Robyn Stirling, if آپ dont get ready for school now, you...
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posted by grissomsgirl
Please read Parts 1&2 یا this won't make any sense.
This isn't a timeline story Gilbert is three and this is my first try at fanfiction, so please be gentle!

All CSI characters owned سے طرف کی CBS except for Grissom Junior, he's mine, I hope!

I have no idea what went on after I met the rest of my family but I understood some of it, something about going ہوم a week off and Stevie, Daddy does not look too well so I asked him who Stevie is whilst I sat on Grampa Jim’s lap “Gilbert, Stevie is my tarantula کی, ترانٹولا and he lives in a tank in my office” کہا Daddy “what’s a tarantula کی, ترانٹولا Daddy?” Daddy...
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WELL IM A BIT STUCK ON THIS ONE , BUT ILL GIVE IT A GO, SORRY IF IT SUCKS...........................


I Quickly got changed and ran down the stairs, I paused at the door to shout to Mike, "im just going out i'll be back before it's too late," and ran out the door before he could reply. I wasn't sure where I was going, all Stephan کہا was that I was to head towards school. So thats what i was going, heading to school. I was on the egde of the old wickory bridge, when i saw them. A group of five boys standing tall, and weary. As i approached they signalled for me to pull over. I stepped out the...
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posted by bri-marie
Warning: Abuse
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Picking up a stick, I struck it across old Emily Simpson’s white picket fence. The noise was sharp and loud and would most likely be heard. Smirking, I kept walking, trailing the stick along behind me. A low growl sounded and I turned my head. Sure enough, a huge, brown and white mutt crawled out of the dog house, bearing his teeth and snarling. I tossed the stick to my left, away from the fence, and turned away into the street.

The weather was nice – warm and sunny, with just...
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posted by HarryPLover
"Ms.Love!"
I banged my head against the ڈیسک when my science teacher, Mr.Underwood woke me up from my sleep with his slave owner voice.
"Do آپ care to شامل میں us?" I personally didn't really feel like it but then again I wasn't in the mood to argue.
"Sure." I yawned. He went on teaching his boring lesson on frogs. As if we need to know about frogs. What career requires آپ to have frog knowledge as one of your skills?
The گھنٹی, بیل rang louder and longer than usual. Lucky for me that was my last period.
Usually Matt is waiting سے طرف کی the car سے طرف کی the time I come out سے طرف کی this time he wasn't there. His car was...
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