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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 dragonwriter
I wake up. It's early in the morning. A cool wind blows por my face whispering sounds i don't understand. I look up at the sky and notice that it is a light blue color and it makes me feel that there is no problems in the world. Looking around i get a different story.

Blood everywhere. Bodies over bodies and not a living soul in sight. Who could have done this? My head starts to spin and my vision is going blurry. A creature appears from the wind that was flying por my head earlier.

This creature starts walking torwards me speaking in a language that I have never heard before. I go to reach for my gun and find a giant hole in my right leg. It continues to get closer and closer and is staring at me as if to be a hunter and I am it's prey.

Knowing that this is the end I look up at the sky. Beginning to close my eyes the last of my sights are focused ont he Blue Skys.
posted by viju
 Shining down in eyes....
Shining down in eyes....
Do tu ever feel?
Like a melba toast
Breaking into pieces
With no way from sea to coast
Do tu ever feel
That you’re so ignorable
But inside do tu know
You’re inescapable
Do tu ever feel like
You’re under pressure
But inside you’re corazón
There’s an aggression.

You need to hear
Mellifluous voice in your mind
And than

(Chorus)
Run like a Meteor
Through the sky
Through the space
Shining down in our eyes
Run like a Meteor
Piercing the wind
With lightening speed
Shining down in everybody’s eyes

(Verse – II)
Do tu ever feel like
You’re so irresistible
But really tu are
So capable
Do tu ever feel
That...
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posted by lucius_malloy
Under the surface of the ever-moving ocean, it is calm.
There are hardly any sounds bouncing about the vast space, and the ones that are have been muted, many times over. The roaring of a ship’s engines, mighty as a lion, is only a faint humming sound, más felt than heard as it vibrates its way through your body.
You’re floating, floating in a mass of blue. The only thing tu can see is blue, blue, and blue – different shades, some lighter than others, some dark as a winter night in the North, but blue nonetheless. Now that tu think about it, it’s slightly disturbing – oppressive,...
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posted by dragonwriter
Sky turns black. Memory fades. through all of this tragedy fate has taken my memories from me. No other thoughts. corazón pounding. Blood racing. No más time for thinking. Think quick and on my feet o death will surely get its grasp on me. As my enemy approaches i draw my sword. Once the tip of the blade is out of the sheath i hear it hit the ground as i feel a warm liquid pouring out of my open chest as blood gushes out of the wound. As i struggle to take my last breath i wake up screaming relieved that it was just a DREAM.
posted by MissMuffin38
It was just another day. The sun was shining, the birds were singing, and everyone was doing what they normally do. It was the start of the summer of 1939. In the middle of a war. It was seguro here, most of the time. Everyone carried on like they always did, selling frutas on the market stalls, children drooling at the millions of different sweets on the shelves above them, and then running around, playing airplanes. Amongst all this was a house, with a family, that lived happily. Almost.

This family were the Nicholson family. They lived together in a big, fancy house, but not too fancy. The...
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posted by Thalia_huntress
plz tell me if tu like it and if i should write more




2....1 ready o not here i come" i say. i hear my friend Annabel giggle. i go behind a árbol "found you" i said. "lunette!! Annabel!!" the owner of the orphanage called us. she was the most amargo, amargos woman ever all because her husban died in the war. we sraitened out o dresses. "coming miss belle." we dicho in harmony. we rushed from the yard. "yes miss belle?" i said. "it's time for us to see if anybody wants tu brats now change into the nice dress we gave." she said. "ok miss" annabel said. miss belle didn't know but every one made fun of...
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And of course, the initial reaction to a título like this one is, "Well, why don't you make me care about what you're saying, first?"

So I'll cut straight to the chase: When submitting a short story, o even a poem for publication in a literary magazine, keep in mind that the editors receive hundreds of submissions a day, which means that they don't have time to read every last one of them. This is why it is incredibly important to hook them in your first few sentences, other than start slow and verbosely build up to why they should care. Therefore, this will be a succinct explanation of why...
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lectura to oneself is a modern activity which was almost unknown to the scholars of the classical and medieval worlds,while during the fifteenth century the term 'reading' undoubtedly meant lectura aloud.Only during the nineteenth century did silent lectura become commonplace.

One should be wary,however,of assuming that silent lectura came about simply because lectura aloud was a distraction to others.Examinations of factors related to the historical development of silent lectura have revealed that it became the usual mode of lectura for most adults mainly because the tasks themselves changed...
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posted by NormalcyIsDead
I’m sick and tired of it all
Run five laps, climb that wall
Ace that test, be happy everyday
25min. class lesson: due in two days

What’s wrong with you, Jordan?
Where are those ‘A’s tu were sporting?
Oh no, tu have a B, that just won’t do
Let me prod tu some more, ask some preguntas too

“You seem to be slipping.”
"Get to the front of the race!”
You’ll never get finished
At THAT jogging pace

Yoo-hoo, girl, get your head in the game!
Idiot, doing the wrong lesson, there goes your good name
To most other people, I’m starting to come off as lame
But to me it's al the same: Run faster, think...
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posted by Lord_Anubis
Hope tu mates will like it =3
Feel free to comment

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I'm looking at the black ceiling, in this empty room I sit.
I'm leaning my back on cold muro where light of the sun can't reach me.
I don't have any peace, same pictures are repeating in my head.

The grey clouds rise above and I'm goin out for the rain.
Let the cold drops from the skies give me peace and break my sadness.
But even hard rain can't clear thoughts of you.

And feels like I'm falling in deep abyss, dark water swallowing me as I close my eyes and turn my head up to sky.
It's eating my mind, taking away my dreams.
Oh please pull me out, stay with me.

Today I'm not goin out, I'll reamin in the dark waiting for you.
I'll defy to all my desires cause I can't ask anymore from you.
I'll be canto only for tu my angel.
Oh please pull me out, stay with me.
posted by rebaj2010
I have this image in my head of a girl who spent the first 17 years of her life being loved. Loved por her parents, her brother and sister, and everyone in school. She doesn't know the meaning of hate. Then this mysterious guy come to her school. He doesn't say much and the only person he notices is her. But he is different then the other guys at her school he is too sexy to be real. They fall madly in amor but what she doesn't know is that he has been alive for the last 268 years. He is no vampire but something that can scare the helll out of you. And he has a immortal enemy, and that enemy is the boy who is filled with so much hate all the immortals call him...The deffinition of hate(his real name being Marcus) And the girl so finds out that Marcus will stop at nothing to take her away from him and mostrar her what it's like to be hated
added by tutifruity111
posted by DMLIME
MI6 agent Scott Filbury waited quietly outside the office of the head of the department. He was not told why he had been summoned, but the agents usually weren’t. He sat still; the only movement were his eyes, darting to every corner of the blank hallway, trying to take in every detail of his surroundings as he had been trained to 6 years before. He was only 28 and had been recruited after saving 3 people in a burning building, mostrando a ‘desire for passion and justice’ as his perfil read.
He noticed a fly near the bright lamps that were imbedded in the ceiling. He knew that soon the...
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posted by madening_mahem
I only came to resolve a matter, nothing more.
But have tu no shame reporter, whose words can bring either joy o pity, have tu no shame?
You speak of him, a dearly departed lover of mine and a noble none the less whose actions have been all but harmful to this town, in vein as if he is just another commoner in the street, who sleep in the dirt and has no dignity.
Making a mockery of him though he died only yesterday, but what seems like only an hora to me, and then attempt to treat it with sarcasm.
How dare you. How dare you.
Try not to later state that tu knew him well, for that I know very...
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