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posted by para-scence
**6 months later...***

Bride laughed and giggled as I bounced her on my leg; just another día at the park. It was summer, finally, a break from school. I guess I was looking adelante, hacia adelante to being a sophomore. School wasn't that bad anymore now that I had my friends. Felicity wasn't that bad either. We're not exactly the greatest of friends, but we can tolerate each other now. Also, Trace and I started dating. It was great; he's really sweet and funny. I couldn't ask for a better guy.

"Come on, Harley! Gail dicho to be inicial por three!" Aspen called. Everyone else was already at the sidewalk, starting on their way home. I ran up to catch up to them.

We got home, right at about the time we were supposed to. Gail was lectura on the porchswing, with Sky at her feet. I looked off into the distance. There weren't many houses around here. The closest house was down the street, but tu could still actually see it from our house. That house had been up for sale for quite a while. Only then did I notice the "sold" sign there. Huh.

"Hey, girls," Gail smiled from the porch. Even though she's now our legal mother, we all still call her Gail. It'd just be weird calling her "Mom." Still, I amor her like I would a mother. I smiled. "Who wants to help me with dinner?" She didn't have to ask. She always has Scout and I help with dinner, while the younger kids play in the house o backyard.

After a nice meal of meatloaf (*couch cough*), Gail set out bowls of mint ice cream; the perfect dessert.

"Did tu see that house sold?" Gail asked. We nodded. "Did tu meet the family yet?"

"No," Scout answered. Gail smiled.

"Well then, when tu girls are done eating, why don't we go say hi?" she suggested. We shrugged. Once we were done, we headed on over to the house. I furrowed my eyes at the car in the driveway. It seemed familiar.... We knocked on the door. It opened.

My corazón practically burst out of my chest right then and there.

"Nikolai!!" I shouted. I jumped up and wrapped my arms around his neck. He laughed.

"Hey there!" Carmine and Reed emerged from the inside of the house. I couldn't believe it!

"Carmine! Reed! What're tu guys doing here?!" My face hurt from smiling so huge.

"We decided we needed a change," Nikolai said.

"And we saved up enough money for a house," Carmine added.

"So we thought we'd mover out into the country, away from all the city crap," Reed finished. I felt like I was going to explode from happiness overload! This as just amazing! Not even in a million years would I have thought I'd be able to have all the people I loved together with me.

"Well, aren't tu guys gonna come in?" Carmine smiled. We went in, and were dado a tour of the house.

Now everything is perect, I corrected myself.

The End. ♥
posted by Cutebutcrazy--
My name is Gennive Mason.
I am 13 years old.
And oh yeah. I'm the last vampirehunter alive.
You pobally think it's so cool. " Oh yeah she's the last vampire hunter alve. tu must be everyones hero." Wrong. No one and I repeat no one can know about me o vampiros o warer lobos o shape- shifters o witches. tu see it goes against code. The sacred code of all night creatures even I have to fallow it o I'm dead. por law it says if a vampire hunter tells anyone about the night creatuures they send some one then it's bye-bye hunter. Lovley isn't it. I find it kinda ironic. My job is to find and...
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posted by floraisbest1
Then the guard gives (flora, musa, aisha, nabu, riven, and helia food).

diana's guard: here is some comida (specifaclly leaves)

flora: dont tu think diana was way to specific, she told her friends.

(everyone starts eating except for flora)

helia: whats wrong flora arent tu going to eat something.

flora: dont tu guys think that guard was way to specific with our food.

nabu: your right but why would diana put something in the food? she obviously wants to talk to us and we need our strength o we'll starve to death.

flora: im still not eating

aisha: flora please dont be stubborn

flora: im not being stubborn...
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posted by dragonwriter
I awoke a couple of hours later. I looked around for the old man but he was nowhere ti be found. I got out of the cama and starting walking to the front door to see if he went outside. When I opened the door there was nothing but black. When I turned back around he was standing there.
"Where were tu going? tu need your rest so go back and lay down." He went to grab my arm to lead me back to the cama but I pulled away. "My name is Shaun so stop calling me boy old man. I don't need to lay down, I need to go." As I turned back to the door he grabbed my arm. "Go where? tu have nowhere to go....
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( Hi I am here with another story. In this where ever is ‘I’ please consider yourself there )
Mei was busy with her laptop, Tia and Rocket were sitting in a corner D’jok and Thank were enjoying funny performance of Micro Ice. Ahito was sleeping and I was sitting in one corner waiting for Sinned. There was a loud sound coming from another room. Arch was scolding Sinned for his deeds he did in match. When he came he was a bit angry but when I went there he looked with his caring eyes and dicho “hey l’ll sis I’ll come to take you. Till then live here coz my life is kinda unsettled…”...
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posted by inexplicable
I ran against the wind which came contrary to me.
I ran against the wind which approached me till I adhered to the parapet panting. Hardly anybody was más in the park although it was rather warmly and still not at all so dark. The sun just set and the water under me turned orange-red now. I needed a while, before I came to the quiet, then I did not oso, oso de it any más and the tears forced her way. I knew that she lied. I knew that this not corresponded to the truth what she had dicho to me. I did not have any proof for it but I could feel that there was something wrong. I did not want any more....
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posted by teamphantom
I’ll never forget the día 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 fresa 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 tu think middle school will be like, Collin?” Alex broke the...
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added by harold
Source: Brigham Young universidad
posted by RainSoul
What do tu do when the gray waves roll over your head, and your body is too weak to swim ashore. Do tu panic and scream and try anyway to break the surface of the water? Do tu silently cry and pray and tell your loved ones tu amor them one más time. o because tu know it's futile to fight enviar to the lulling cold darkness besar at your eyelids? Do tu let the salty seawater drain into your lungs and choke to death's waiting arms?

Or do tu float to the surface and wait for the storm to pass and sunlight to pierce your shivering mass of a body?.. tu choose wisely.. tu wake up in a...
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posted by xoxpoisonxox
This is a Monolouge I wrote a little while hace 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 reciente event with her friend.

Tell me what tu think!

My mother says tu 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 lectura the right respuestas I write below.

1.It's a person who works in a restaurant,takes the comida from the cocina to the tables.
2.It's a place where tu go when tu want to buy something.It's a very big comprar where tu can buy anything.
3.It's a thing which tu 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 tu feel when tu have a lot of things to do but tu 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 tu 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 lollipopszx3
Rated PG 13.

Chapter 1

I woke up that morning, not even wanting to get out of bed. I was so tired and I had a major hangover from last night's party. I looked down. I was really relieved that I still had my clothes on. I didn't want a repeat of last time. Brianna still isn't over me. She's freaking stalking me right now.

After my head stop spinning which was about twenty minutos later, I got out of bed. God I was a mess. Stupid Ken with a party on a school night. I looked at the clock beside the mesa, tabla and it read "8:30". I really didn't care if I was late. My record could take one más late.

I...
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Yeah My friend is escritura something to and its kinda bout the same thing but way different at the ame time.She has it up and sone1 dicho that it was like Twilight. Well tu can say mine is 2 but i starte driting it when i was 9. That was 2000. So enjoy.

Chapter One Truth
My mom drove me to Taylor’s house but no one was home. I really wasn’t surprised. Taylor hadn’t been inicial every time I came. “You can come back later. I have somewhere I have to be, “my mom said. I knew I had to work hard to keep the disappointment off my face. Before Taylor started hanging out with Sam we were attached...
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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, día in and día 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 año 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. o 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 tu 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 mesa, tabla Away

Kids, tu 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. tu see, he had grown accustomed to this cycle, a carousel, if tu 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 DxCFan123
"Loser!"
"Bitch!"
"Stupid!"

The 5 girls just kept on yelling insults at Miku.

"Go die in a hole!"
"Ugly whore!"
"Idiot!"

The green-haired girl just stood there, head in her hands, listening to their insults.

"Shut up, shut up, shut up!!" she yelled at them, and dropped to her knees, sobbing.

"We'll shut up when tu stop being an ugly whore!" the head of the clique, named Lily, yelled back. She laughed and high-fived the girls behind her, knowing she was successful in torturing Miku with words. "Gimme the baseball bat Len has, Luka!" Lily dicho to the pink-haired girl that was uncontrollably laughing....
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