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posted by MocingJay
I intend to bring up a term that I am sure that آپ have all already herd of. Global warming. It is slowly, but surely killing us all! We need to unite as a team to stop global warming and save the world. Global warming is heating up the earth because of some people's bad choices, should we suffer because of that? NO! Global warming is killing inoccent animals and people, we could save them. Global warming is caused سے طرف کی pollution and over usage of electrisity. Start today. Turn off lights when آپ leave the room, don't leave anything on that doesn't need to be on. Start helping today. Save the world شامل میں me. Be happy. Help me create a better place for everyone.
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posted by teamphantom
I’ll never forget the دن I had encountered a ghosts with my best friends. And I will be happy to share that story with you.
It was August 20th exactly one week before the start of middle school. My best friend Alex and I sat outside on the curb and ate our half melted سٹرابیری, اسٹرابیری ice cream on a cone. It must’ve been 95 degrees outside because we could feel our sweet dripping off our faces. We didn’t say much because the calefaction made us not want to be social. We sat there in silence and licked our ice cream.
“What do آپ think middle school will be like, Collin?” Alex broke the...
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added by harold
Source: Brigham Young یونیورسٹی
posted by RainSoul
What do آپ do when the gray waves roll over your head, and your body is too weak to swim ashore. Do آپ panic and scream and try anyway to break the surface of the water? Do آپ silently cry and pray and tell your loved ones آپ love them one مزید time. یا because آپ know it's futile to fight کرائیں جمع to the lulling cold darkness kissing at your eyelids? Do آپ let the salty seawater drain into your lungs and choke to death's waiting arms?

Or do آپ float to the surface and wait for the storm to pass and sunlight to pierce your shivering mass of a body?.. آپ choose wisely.. آپ wake up in a...
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posted by xoxpoisonxox
This is a Monolouge I wrote a little while پہلے for drama class. We had to write a dramatic one. So this monologue is about a girl who is talking to her therapist about a حالیہ event with her friend.

Tell me what آپ think!

My mother says آپ can help me - Help me make sense of it. I don't beilive in therapists - But I guess ill .....0give it a try..

You know, Some say suicide is the most selfish act one person can make.. I used to think this too. But now it doesn't make sense to me how the most selfless, kind , person I know - knew- could be labled as selfish..

How long have I known her? Well...
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Here are the definitions of the words.Read and guess what they are before reading the right جوابات I write below.

1.It's a person who works in a restaurant,takes the food from the باورچی خانے, باورچی خانہ to the tables.
2.It's a place where آپ go when آپ want to buy something.It's a very big دکان where آپ can buy anything.
3.It's a thing which آپ use to talk.It's a kind of machine,it's very small and nearly everybody has one nowadays.
4.It's an adjective.It's the opposite of fat,but means thin and acttractive.
5.It's an adjective again.It's how آپ feel when آپ have a lot of things to do but آپ don't have...
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posted by breebree446
 To think, most of my character names come from a thrift store baby book!
To think, most of my character names come from a thrift store baby book!
Baby Name Books!

My #1 resource is the baby name book I bought from a thrift store. It's a lifesaver! Not only does it have over 5,000 names but origins, boy and girl names, and alternate spelling. But, if آپ can't get a hold of a baby name book there's always...

Name Websites!

Just as good and pretty much the same thing. They have access to millions of names online! One website I find really useful;

link
link - Thanks ellie_bellie135^^

Symbolic Names!

Often, writers give thier characters a name that has a certain meaning. For instance, one of my characters is named Roni. Which is short for Veronica....
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posted by Spotty_Vision21
I shouldn’t have shot the dog. I definitely shouldn’t have shot the dog. Even if he did chew upon my prized drumsticks, and feast upon my freshly-baked brownies. The little white-and-brown terror, Mickey, belonged to my neighbor. My neighbor, an 87-year-old chain-smoker named Mary, rarely left the confines of her living room. She sat, دن in and دن out, as her precious mutts wreaked havoc about the neighborhood.
You can see it! My house, the little beasts have chewed upon everything their gnashing, tiny, sharp little teeth could find. I did my best to keep them out, but the little bastards...
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posted by fanfangirlfan
As I try to think of something, anything to say to him now, I recall the first time I saw Sam outside of school.
It was about a سال ago. Tyler was at my house playing with Jen. It was late and they both needed to be put to bed. Their tiredness only resulted in them fighting. I eventually put them on time-outs until Tyler’s uncle showed up. یا I thought it would be his uncle. It turned out to be Sam. I opened the door when he knocked and was a little thrown to see him. I recognized him from school, but only as the quiet boy I’d never talked to. His hair was wet as if he’d just showered...
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posted by Hades332
SURGE

Surge, a moderately tall teenager wearing an open red shirt, stood in the middle of what was once New York’s Time Square. At first, second, and possibly even third glance Surge did not look like the kind آپ would want to have a conversation with. He had a strange looking tattoo that adorned his chest like a necklace. His muscles were toned, and his hair was an unkempt blonde. None of this was what would have frightened someone though. What frightened people were the claws strapped to his wrists. They came to sharp, slightly curved, points that dripped with blood.
Surge stood now amongst...
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posted by StarsGoBlue
Coach 
 
Chapter 1: From a میز, جدول Away

Kids, آپ know your Uncle Barney; Scotch, money and women. Those three words pretty much summed up his life. He couldn't ask for a better life. Little did he know, he was about to get a rude awakening. آپ see, he had grown accustomed to this cycle, a carousel, if آپ will. It spun round and round until his life was completely changed by..."The Coach".



An unforgiving canopy of  charcoal  clouds hung above New York. They seemed detrimental; yearning to release their stockhold of transparent liquid. Rain. That's all it had done for the past week, rain. It...
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posted by Kachetes
Rain pour hard outside the sound made me want to stay in بستر hmmm I turn to my side and moan
“mom,daaaaaad”my eye start to water my body gave a little shake as if I was cold when I was pretty sweaty with my four blankets on me
“what ?”dad yelled mom turned on the light she rushed to put her hand on my cheek
“whats wrong?"her tone was tired I almost felt bad for waking her up but
“mom I feel sick”my voice sounded just right weak and paimed
“hmmm”after an گھنٹہ of nonstop سوالات and acting on my part mom let me in peace
“we`ll be at work while jr. is going to be at school and...
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Unexpectedly Jada Larkson found herself on the floor sprawled out like someone who just got shot. She tiredly looked around and sighed. She moved to the side and got up.
she then walked over to her dresser and took out her messy pigtails, then her hair was worse, It stuck out in all directions. She grabbed a brush and moved it through her
silky black curls. She tiredly grabbed her classes and stuck them on her pale freckled face. Then she opened her draw and grabed something random. once she was dressed she
noticed the time 7:55 AM...She slept through the first hour-AGIAN
She quickly put toghter...
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I remember the دن of September “Mommy Daddy” when my mom and dad and I were walking in a pitch-black dark hallway. I heard screams, crying, shouts my Mom told me there are things in this world we wont understand. She was right I had no clue what was going on here only god did.

My Dad took off his locket that my Mom gave to him he placed it around my neck and let go I felt the cold golden chain around my neck I looked down. At the golden and silver locket I gently held the locket in my hand I pressed a button and it opened up. There I saw a picture of my Mom on the left side and a picture...
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posted by Buddy8fnj
I looked at my watch, two hours left. The whispers in my head gradually getting louder...I had to get there, I had to try. I walked آگے into the shack and was immediatly terrified, written in blood all over the walls was "Time's almost up" over and over again, the whispers in my head starting to get louder, and there was a soft humming sound behind it all. I screamed out in confusion, overwhelmed. Then one whisper in my head was finally distinctable, it whispered "don't even try, fool" I tried to ignore it, and looked around the shack for some way, any way to get to get rid of my burden....
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posted by I_DONT-KNOW
So this is part 2 i hope آپ enjoy!


Alexis sat on the گھاس chewing happily on her sandwich, listening to the chatter that was going on around her. Elyon was kneeling not far from her laughing at one of Astrids crude jokes (again), Lily was talking to Rose about some boy in the class above them.Alexis's mind wandered to the time when she was able to talk to the girls and have fun. Like a normall teenager. She closed her eyes, breifly, letting the memories of her past overflow.

A group od girls sat on a large bed, in a large room. Laughing and gossiping. Alexis was there laughing too.The image...
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posted by mona_me
what a stupid! love! love! love! "i love love" "everybody needs to be a lover" "true love" all those stupid words! "bla bla bla"
love is a legend, there's nothing u can call it "love" , آپ can't even define it. آپ know why? because it isn't there! that's why آپ can't say i am in love and say the same word after two years یا two days.
آپ see, if it worked with your lover, آپ 'll say آپ loved each other, and if it didn't work, you'll say it wasn't love!!!
آپ are all stupid, lovers!
آپ aren't even "lovers"
because "lovers" is a word from "love" and love's a legend.
when i heard this once when i was young, i didn't believe it.
but know i believe it's the truth, and there's nothing else truth.
آپ may not believe me now, but آپ will, in few years in your life.
love is a legend.
posted by rAsberrStrarS
Taylors strong and muscular tonned shape made him an ultimate سٹار, ستارہ in his football career.So it was'nt a suprise that i was craddled to that chest know,as he examined me.
'Taylor,seriously i really don't know how i fell, i must have caught my foot on a loose root یا something.you know what i'm like'I spoke as softly as i could with my injuries.
Taylor did know what i was like,most definetly, thats how we met-with me being accident prone.It had been a close call,the first دن of school. When Taylor caught me before i tumbled my way down the first hundred steps of our school, outside reception....
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posted by hannah_vampire
Thanks for all the تبصرے plz keep commenting :) this is a long one

I had not been to school for two weeks, had not seen Damon and his family for ages, It was like a prison here and i couldn't get out سے طرف کی myself it was always Sefo follow her studpie mutt.


The whole دن I was followed سے طرف کی 9.00pm ' ارے i'm kinda tried so I'm gonna go to ur bed' OMG would Oni ever get his son away from me ' Sefo Im getting changed unless آپ wanna stay and get hit the the head i suggest آپ leave' He turned and walked out thank goddness, Now Time to go out the window. I got out of the window and started to run Damon...
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posted by thirteen_times
There he is just standing there, starring at آپ with کتے dog eyes. He smiles briefly at آپ breaking your heart. It’s all too much so آپ so آپ slam the door. Before the door shuts he sticks his foot in the door way stopping it.
“I just want to talk.”
“There’s nothing to talk about.” آپ lie. آپ don’t want to hear him apologize یا even see him. What he did hurt آپ like nothing else could, still آپ knew that آپ loved him and آپ دل ached for him. آپ wish آپ could turn back time to when آپ both were happy but آپ know that what’s done is done.
“How about us…”...
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