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posted by InvadaMiz
The door slowly creaked open, and out came Snowbell, the twins' snow white kitten.The twins sighed, Miyu picked Snowbell up, while Nakku closed and locked the creaky door.There were huge thumping noises coming from upstairs, getting closer to the door.Nakku quickly pulled Miyu back into the safety of the kitchen, their mother's skin was pale, and she had the most terrified look in her widened eyes.
Nakku and Miyu started explaining what had happened when they were in the attic.
"That means she caught up with me then."Their mother said, everyone else had fled to their rooms when the thumping had started.
"Who's 'she'?!"The twins quickly questioned.
"She is a demon that haunted me as a little girl, but, they got rid of the wretched thing... at least I thought they did."Their mother said, her skin growing paler.They twins looked at each other, fear clearly in their eyes.They shuddered, Miyu set Snowbell down and she ran off through the doggie door.
"Do آپ know her name mother?"Nakku asked, his eyes wide.
"Kimi.Her name is Kimi."Their mother said, looking down.Miyu looked up, a red substance leaking onto the floor.
"Um, mother?!"Miyu said, her voice clearly worried, their mother looked up to where Miyu was pointing... it was blood.
posted by nomblahnom
December 24, 1997

“If we’re going to make it back in time for Christmas, we have to!” Jack Knight answered, sitting in the pilot’s نشست of his boss’s Lear jet. He flew his boss everywhere around the world; his reward was use of the plane once a سال for a vacation. This سال it was Osaka, Japan. He, his wife Karen – eight and a half months pregnant with their سیکنڈ child – and their 17-month-old baby boy, Edgar, had just left the island country behind after eleven days in the Orient.

Jack was just turning 23, with light brown hair, an average build, and a thin mustache. He wore...
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posted by Insight357
    Elizabeth stood up, and left the room. She walked down corridor, after corridor. Stair case after stair case, when she heard a voice.
    “I swear to God, Lucifer. Instead of being such a damned bastard-” it sounded like Wyatt’s voice. She crept closer to the wooden door.
    “Hey, I’m not the one who decided to bring her in. She’s not right for this Temple.”
    “Honestly Lucifer, you’re just mad, because she’s not drooling over you,” this was the angriest she had ever heard Wyatt. He almost...
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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...
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posted by ivanaoshea
Please don't mind if i have somewhere a mistake, english isn't my mother language.
i wrote better stories but only this is on english
i hope آپ will like it.




In my street, there are many family houses. Some are big and with parking garages and some are living in car on the street. Mine is somewhere in the middle, I have my own room, one bathroom, dad’s room and باورچی خانے, باورچی خانہ with living room. We don’t have one مزید floor. In the back yard is pool and house for dog. We actually don’t have a dog and every time when I ask my dad, he’s name is Mark:”When are آپ going to buy me a dog? “And...
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posted by I_DONT-KNOW
So I don't know if I'm even goiing to continue this یا not. But could آپ do me a favour and give it a read?

Run, musn't stop running. Can't look back, it's too late now, he's going to chatch up any minute. She was going to get caught, she's going to die.

4 days earlier.

Fear.Pain.Death.Alexis Baker was having another one of her nightmares, ones that she could hardly remember the دن after, but the pain and misery allways got left behind. Allways. A cold sweat covered her face and her whole body was shaking, her hands clenched and her feet twitched. She began to call out, muble words that were...
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I knocked on the large door and waited for her to open it. I didn't get the point of meeting here THEN going to the mall. The thought of Duncan made my blood boil. I don't know how this is gonna work. After that 3 سیکنڈ thought, the short but pretty brunette girl I call my best friend opened up the door. She smiled then looked at my hair, "You're gonna go to the auditions and meet hot guys looking like THAT?" Then she grabbed my hand and dragged me upstairs.

"This outta work," she beamed, grabbing the straight iron and the hair brush and took a lock of my long blonde hair.

"How long is this...
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posted by ttmrktmnrfn0830
This is a story that I wrote for a writing contest at school. It's called My Sweet Release... Here it is:

My Sweet Release

MY NAME IS DREAM, AND TONIGHT, I lay here to die. Just lying here is perdition, and my faithless mind reminds me that miracles don’t exist. My دل bleeds out, and my newborns are still unaware of my predicament. As my little kittens feel content now, I recall everything in my life that led me to this moment. …

When I was nine months old, I was a normal housecat; carefree, jubilant, peaceful. I still lived with my mother, as she took care of her latest litter. There were...
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posted by QueridaPantufa
It’s dark. I can’t even see my own hands. Where am I? I hear something! It probably just was a چوہا یا something. What did they do to me? Can I escape? Are they watching me right now? Am I alone? My head hurts. I feel like someone is slamming a hammer against it. What do they want from me? Money? If it’s money, I’m in big trouble. I haven’t got any. Of course not. I live on the سٹریٹ, گلی for god’s sake. Why me? Why did they had to choose me? Haven’t I gone through enough yet? Is this some kind of sick joke? Maybe it’s a punishment. I haven’t done anything wrong though. At least...
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posted by mia1emmett
my mother called us down for dinner. we have not fixed up the باورچی خانے, باورچی خانہ so we were going to find a restaurant یا fast food. we leaved close to the shops but i had to drive to get there. we all jumped into our new car. Roxy sat up front with my mother. but i had to sit back her with my drooling 2 سال old baby brother Ron. Ugh we were listing to Roxy's mix C.D she has not taste in music. i turned my آئی پوڈ, ipod on and listened to it. after 3 songs we got to پیزا hut. thank you! my sister really didn't like پیزا hut but i didn't care. i was the first one out and went inside, i asked for a میز, جدول for...
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Chapter Six

After running away from Sean Connors because she was scared that she will do مزید stupid things in front of him, Jamie had tried so hard to not bump into him. To do that, Jamie ended the soccer practice session with Mac early and after having lunch with Mac, Michael, and Jake and for the rest of the day, Jamie did some chores that were completely useless and just relaxed with her family سے طرف کی hanging out with her three kids and at one time, having a very steamy make-out session with her husband in the basement to keep her mind off of Sean Connors who’s equally as sexy as the man she...
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posted by Bella_Swan96
OK, so this is a short story I had to write for English class. Plaese tell me what آپ think about it- I hope آپ like it.



“Z, get up,” Erin whispered and shook my arm. I opened my eyes to glare at his golden-tanned face. Erin was my best friend and all; but he was so impossible that it wasn’t even stellar.
    “I can’t believe you. Blue hair? That’s so last month,” I mumbled sleepily and sat up in bed.
    “It’s retro- purple is so not stellar… and so is sleeping in, FYI,” Erin replied with a smug smile.
    “No-...
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12 Stages Of The Hero's Journey (Narrated سے طرف کی Christopher Vogler) via FilmCourage.com.
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Story Structure Is 90% Of The Work - Jill Chamberlain via FilmCourage.com.
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What Writers Should Know About Intellectual Property - Kaia Alexander via FilmCourage.com.
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Why 99% Of Screenwriters Fail - Corey Mandell via FilmCourage.com.
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posted by ZekiYuro
A superhero is a fictional character with special powers.Since the first Superman story was written in the USA in 1938,superheroes have appeared in various comic کتابیں around the world.But مزید recently they have become better known as film characters.

Although superhero powers vary widely,superhuman strength and the ability to fly are common.Some superheroes do not have special powers but have developed other important abilities.In order to protect دوستوں and family,a superhero's identity is normally kept secret,which often means superheroes have complicated double life.

There have been successful...
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If آپ were hiking in the North American Wilderness and آپ saw a برداشت, ریچھ coming slowly towards you,what would آپ do?
a)"I'd talk to it quietly"
b)"I'd walk away slowly"
c)I'd try not to look at it"
d)"I'd make a loud noise"
e)"I'd run"
f)"I'd climb a tree"
g)"I'd pretend to be dead"
h)"I'd spray pepper in its eyes"
i)"I'd try to fight it"

Well,all of these are possible-the best thing to do depends on the mood that the برداشت, ریچھ is in.If it comes towards آپ slowly,experts say آپ should talk to it quietly,walk away as slowly as possible,and don't look the برداشت, ریچھ in the eye.It's possible that it will lose interest....
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posted by funnyshawna
There’s the shadow of a plane
The sound of an engine,
Flying in the rain.
Please, take me away.
Raise my hands to
Touch the sky.
Wish I could fly to the moon,
Maybe tonight.
Feet glued to the street,
I just have to
Reach.
Hey,
Hey, I just heard a plane
Fly over my place
Please, say that magic word
And take me far away?


This is just a short poem, inspired سے طرف کی Erin McCarley's song, "Bobble Head". I find working from songs a good way to cure my writer's block. It gives me a little push in the right direction. So if you're having trouble, try that :)
posted by jonas1fan
Some say every سال a mysterious girl named Twilight comes out on the first دن of October. The town called Ithaca, a.k.a, Halloween town, people think she is a vampire but it is not true. I just moved here but before I did I have heard legends about her. They say she meets girls and then they disappeared, never see them again. Hey, that is what I have heard about her. Well this is what I think, she is the Halloween spirits daughter and to come to see if people are ready for a real scare. However, if she scare’s آپ too much it may lead to death. I don’t even believe she even exits it’s...
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If آپ Can't Answer This سوال Stop Writing The Story - Andy Guerdat via FilmCourage.com.
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