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posted by alicia386
verse one

i can see the look in your eyes
of that fateful día july
that i told tu the truth
about you

tu denied every lie
that i had to say that day
but i promise you
that tu are my baby

remember words that are spoken
have been wisely choosen
but i cant seem to shake
tu out of this state

chorus

this is how its suppose to be
this is your destiny
i cant remember one time
when tu werent with me

(sorry this is all i cant think of, does anyone have any ideas on how to finish this? It is official, i am not good at songwriting)
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That night when all the lights were dim and everyone, except James, had gone home. James, for the first time spoke to Kyle. "Kyle please, tu have to make it! tu HAVE to!" then there was a pause as cried and tears splashed the hard, cold ground. "I need tu Kyle, I'm sorry for what I said! I didn't mean it! Please I need you!" he stopped and cried facing the floor. He was on the ground siguiente to Kyle, tears streamed from his eyes. He felt cold, alone and abannded, then he felt a hand touch his shoulder, he turned around, expecting someone to be there, but there wasn't. He thought he imagined...
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posted by Problematic129
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    Stilere
    “Are tu sure?”
    “Super sure! Oh so sure! Sure sure sure!” Brooklyn yells hysterically.
    “There looking for the book, they looked shady, and he dicho something shedding young blood being a pain. We have to get out of here!”
    “On it,” I say as I rapidly type the same message to everybody. When I’m finished I grab Brooklyn’s elbow. “Let’s go.”
    We walk through the crowded hallways as fast as we can, the...
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sorry it took so long had no time at all to write stayed up all night last night to write chapter six and seven hope tu enjoy.

As we got closer and closer to the huge beautiful palace my corazón started beating faster and faster I can’t wait to see my brother again. “Kyle what did I miss sense I been to cardamina asked Emma?” “Blake is getting stronger and we have no idea what he is planing but it is something big.” I know I dicho bitterly. “You know what?” asked Kyle. I know what Blake is planing. “How in the world do tu know that?” The reason I am here in the first place is...
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posted by alicia386
August 28

      Much work and dedication was going into this concert. The concierto was a week away but already the school was arranging it as a benefit concert. Everyone in town was welcome to come. Derek, on the other hand, wasn't looking adelante, hacia adelante to it. He still had songs to write, dress rehearsal, public meetings, and he had some personal issues of his own.
      His mother had recently done an interview with Perez Hilton. She told Perez all of these lies about how Derek was a horrible child and how he would always steal from the neighbors. It was al lies and a way for his drunken mother...
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posted by alicia386
August 27

      "So we both agree," Shea stated. "No one can know of our relationship." Shea and Corey was sitting in Corey's living room right before school. Shea had dropped por to make this clear. She wanted a relationship with Eric but she also wanted to be with Corey. 
      "I completely agree," Corey dicho before planting a quick kiss on Shea's cheek. He did truly agree. He still wanted to have chance to snag Blair if she ever came to her senses. 
      "Okay, good," Shea smiled as of this arrangement didn't bother her, it did. "Bye cutie," she dicho as she eased her way out the...
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posted by sadiebugz00
This one, we were told to write a story about someone who was either bad o good, but couldn't use any words related to those, i.e. Righteous, villainous. Let me know in the comentarios what tu think she is!

She glared at me as I was circling her, observing her... ugliness. She had scraggly deep purple hair, ripped sweat pants, and a torn up heather gray t-shirt. "Look, dude," she said, she had clearly had enough of my observations. "I was just trying to save my family from that beast of a guy, Dr. Hatch. I saw the looks in their eyes as I was dragged away, gagged, por tu and stupid Hatch. I could...
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posted by sadiebugz00
In class we had to say if we would be a protagonist o antagonist in what genre? This is what I put.

I would be the protagonist in a realistic-fiction novel because I would want it to be sort of realistic, but not completely. My character's name would be Sage, she would have electric lima, cal green eyes, and fiery red hair. I would want to be Sage because, 1, I amor green eyes, 2, I amor red hair, and 3, I like the names Lily, Luna, and Sage. Sage would have a funky-fun, colorful personality. She wouldn't be perfect, but have enough spunk and spirit to keep moving on. Her favorito! color would be an electric blue, and she would amor fried chicken. Her two best friends would be named Luna and Lily.





[i]Sorry if ya didn't like it, it might seem trashy to you, but that's okay! Everyone's got an opinion.
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posted by Problematic129
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    Alex
    “Okay, so nothing bad has happened, shouldn’t we be happy?” Iris asked.
    I shrugged. “I just can’t stand waiting.”
    Stilere picked up the stone. “The stone stopped glowing.”
    “Maybe it’s resting,” Iris suggested.
    “Yeah, stones should totally rest.” Stilere said, shaking her head.
    Right now it was just Iris, Stilere, and I, looking at the glowing stone. Trying to…I don’t know,...
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Music: Never Alone por Lady Antebellum. Relay for Life 2012 Luminaria Ceremony, in Los Alamitos, California.
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posted by alicia386
August 24

      "But I can't," sputtered Eric.
      "You can and tu shall," replied his mother. "Mrs. Sanders has to defend a client today and poor Chloe has no way of getting to school. tu have a car so take her. What is the big deal?"
      The big deal is that he gets nervous whenever he is around her. She is probably sick and tired of him anyways. She must hate him since he is dating Shea. "I can't," he dicho once more. He had to think of a really good excuse. "Shea might see us and get the wrong idea."
      "Then I will talk to her about it," dicho his mom.
      Arguing would...
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posted by alicia386
August 23

      "Wednesdays are crap," muttered Chloe. Actually everyday seems like crap to her. Not only did Blair stop speaking to her, she also started to pretend that Chloe wasn't even there. Chloe would walk por her and try to start up a conversation but Blair would always be with a friend. It was annoying. 
      "Isn't someone in a pleasant mood," dicho Derek as he plopped a asiento right por Chloe. She ad been sitting at an empty table. No one wanted to sit with her not even the special Ed kids. 
      Chloe was use to Derek's charm o so she thought. He had been flirting with every...
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posted by Problematic129
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    Stilere
    “Easy does it,” I dicho as I helped up Iris into the car, who was now shaking.
    Mikey got into the back with her, to comfort her, while I went to the front to drive the car, while I was driving my mind swirled from one topic to the other.
    Iris, Alex, and I, we’ve been friends for awhile. Iris was best friends with Alex’s cousin, and I was friends with Iris so we all hung out. Alex tagged along, much to his cousin’s chagrin, and then one día his cousin had left us and we were just stunned....
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Prim caught a bus to Stoke Hall, where she would supposedly meet the make-up artist she was to be the apprentice of for the day. Prim knew it was childish, but she was excited. Nothing could stand in her way. Maybe the beautition would be so amazed por her talent, she would offer her a job. Prim would never have to go to school again. And no más of Hope's wheedling...
“Oh, crap.” Prim cursed, moving to the front of the bus. A quick word with the driver and she was off, running back towards the Stoke Hall. Trust her to miss her stop! She might just make it, if she hurried..-
“Hi.” a red-haired...
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