escritura Article: My Bullied Life: Max Lee Moore's About Me

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My Bullied Life: Max Lee Moore's About Me

posted by iHelloUniverse

Hello to the cold world, I was named Max Lee Moore por the parents who absolutely despise me. I am sixteen years old at the moment, will be turning seventeen on June 27th. But who gives a crud? tu know what I receive for my birthday every year? For how old I am, like sixteen. I get sixteen whips from a belt. My dad doesn't live with me anymore to whip me, so there's my mother. She gets a kick out of every whip. It seems to make her ecstatic. Each whip equals to one of her evil laughs. She whips me any chance she wants to. It pains me so much that I'm surprised I haven't committed suicide yet. Hell, I've been contemplating suicide for almost three years now. tu want to know the real reason why I haven't killed myself yet? The reason is, I have the hope of one día being able to speak to the girl of my dreams. Her name is Ally Nicole Vernon. I amor just everything about her. She's kind. She's beautiful. She's smart. She's funny. She's... perfect. She's not a popular girl, but it seems that everyone loves her. Ally treats everyone how she'd want to be treated. She's always helping out at school. I've loved her since she attended Pave View when she was in the ninth grade. I was at my locker with my Black Veil Brides bag over my shoulder. I heard a voice... so beautiful, so I turned. There she was... the most beautiful girl I've ever seen in my life. The thing is... she doesn't realize I exist. I'm invisible to her. We're in the same biology and drama classes, though she still sees right through me. It's like I'm nothing but air. When I'm bullied, it seems she notices me, but I'm not for sure. I'm still sure she sees right through me. Just wonders what the bullies are angered about. Getting to the bullies, well, they tape insults on my locker about me being emo and a fag. That makeup is for fags. That I should kill myself and cut myself. And crap like that. I get beat up in the bathroom. Because they know the teachers never go in there. They just go to the teachers' lounge o whatever the hell it is.

My life is pathetic. Don't feel sorry for me. I don't effin' deserve it.

I-Luv-L, rose12345 and 1 other like this

LaDispute AW. You write this kid Max really well, with good voice so it's not at all cliche like someone else would've made it. Your story is going to be awesome. ^_^

iHelloUniverse Thank youuuuu!!! :D You're so sweet!

GreenLight24 Yeah i used to get beat up. :/ but it was mostly because of me being so small and being bi. im glad somebody's got the courage to write this kind of stuff. :) I published two articles in my Blacktie series that have to do w/ a kid who becomes a supervillain after being bullied....check em out their on this club!

GreenLight24 and poor max....

Marks chapter 1 bitten

posted by fiestagirl12345

Authors note: okay what's this story mostly is about is. That who ever gets bitten por a vampire. Leaves a scar of a estrella on the palm of their hand. tu might be thinking what? These are different vampires. With different gifts.

Scarlet's P.O.V

I woke up. The sun filling half the room.i lived In a small town. With little shops here ad their. It is always dark and gloomy. Rarely sun. I woke up getting dressed in my out-fit link. I walked out the door sighing. Gosh I was exhausted. I was. Looking at the estrella on my hand. Why why did I get bitten. Why me. Anyways I got my things and headed to school.

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Chosen One Chapter 2

posted by stellamusa101

"I am.." Caitlin paused. She just go to cama and sleep.

-tomorrow at school-

"Nina, believe me. I think I am chosen," says Caitlin begging Nina to believe her story. "Well I think this all is crazy," says Nina. "Trust me. I.. I'll mostrar tu the--" "Caitlin, you, crazy," cuts Nina and walks away. Caitlin sighs. She hopes to 'see' Jake in the mirror.

In the girls bathroom, Caitlin locked the door. She want this to private and doesn't want to be called crazy por some other girls. She looked at the mirror. Jake was not there. "Jake.." she called out. Jake appeared.

"Yes?" asks Jake. "I need your help,"...

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Broken and Bruised *Guide*

posted by peppergirl30

I've decided that I'm escritura a guide first to my fanfiction. Because if people read the guide and like the storyline, then I'll write it. If they think it isn't good and nobody would read it, then I won't. I don't want to waste energy escritura this if nobody wants to read it.
First, a little insight on the ''idea'' for this: Honestly, I don't know how it happened. I was just sitting down, reading, and it hit me. Like a tortazo in the face. What if, somebody came inicial one day, all bruised? Bruises on their arms, legs, face, everywhere. And the family shows concern, and wants to know who did it-...

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Truth Of The Unforgotten Past: Chapter 3 Story Of The True Past

posted by MadagascarGirl

“What’s the true?” dicho someone. Skipper and Katherine turned to that side. There were standing Kowalski and Rico.
“What are tu doing here?” asked Skipper a little angry.
“We saw tu weren’t in HQ, so we concerned and decided to find you, sir” dicho Kowalski. After that words started silence “So… what’s the true?”
“I can’t told you” dicho Skipper.
“Why?” asked Rico.
“Skipper, sooner o later you’ll have to” dicho Katherine
“Ok, but tu must promise, tu won’t tell it private” dicho Skipper and looked at Katherine.
“We will do it” dicho Katherine in calming...

Stray { Poem }

posted by Herro_There

He creeps through the alley ways
Forever, perhaps
All in search
Of a few meaningless scraps

Paws scared, pelaje, piel stained
Mourning over
What his corazón once contained

collar torn, soul lost
Forever wandering
On the ground of frost

Memories will never fade
For his closest companion
And master for life, betrayed

Kicked on the streets
Forced to live
With the night's beasts
Wanders and wonders
Hiding in the shadows
From the night's thunders

Forgive and forget
They always say
But that thought doesn't enter the mind of this stray
Hoping one día a new master would come
But alas, that is seldom

As days go by, and nights linger
He hopes and prays
For his soul and body
To part ways

For the pain is torture
And the future is bleak
Shunned from the world
Known as a freak

When, oh when, will the world learn?
How would they feel if the tides were turned?

violeta Symphony

posted by elizasmomma

Echoes from the outside
The shades of evening soul
Step por step dance toward the open windows
Bring out the sounds when the wind blows
Upon my face and around my skin
A melody touches to any hearts,
Hush, again and again till it echoes inside
Erase the elegy of pain and sorrow
Bring the wings to follow the flying sparrow

Come inside and spread the feels
Flaunt me to the air in vibrating melody
Me, diving in tunes of melancholy
Voicing a happy song internally
Stay in spirit for life, amor lively

And come an estranged voice
Jump over the notes chasing after me
Fluently tu flute the words, pour a new melody...

Falling Behind Ch.2

posted by tigerseye43

After crying for a bit, Flair fell asleep on Lane's shoulder. Lane looked at the sleeping girl and sighed.
"I wish it didn't have to happen, Flair. We all wished that. But what as happened cannot be taken back." he dicho quietly. He knew she was asleep but he just felt like he needed to say it. "We couldn't save them."
*******
Flair woke up the siguiente day, her head laying on Lane's chest. She closed her eyes at the thought of last nights events.
"So much blood....so much death." she whispered to herself, a single tear falling from her eye. She quickly wiped is away and sat up. She poked Lane. "Wake...

Sky Status(For only Vietnameses) (From HHT magazine)_Chap 1

posted by ZekiYuro

Hà Nội,năm 2050
Đừng...đừng nói gì.Tôi ko nghe được gì hoặc là tôi nghe mà ko hiểu gì và hơn nữa là tôi ko biết mình sẽ phải nói gì đâu.
Suỵt,đừng hỏi!Nếu ko,tôi sẽ quên luôn cả rằng tôi đang định làm gì và phải làm những gì.
Tôi đang bối rối,chân tay trở nên thừa thãi vụng về.
Dây này...nối vào đây.Rồi,công tắc đó...
Màn hình cảm ứng sáng xanh hiện lên các thông số kĩ thuật.Tôi lần lượt chọn Font type,Color...Xong xuôi,tôi hồi hộp nhấn"Finish"và lao ra cửa,ngẩng...

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Closer [chapter one]

posted by Insight357

Ciel Parker walked down the dark, gray hallway on the parte superior, arriba floor of the mental institution he worked at. His brown hair fell over his deep green eyes; the white light hanging above was too harsh for his sensitive vision. He glanced up as he walked further down the hallway, trying to see how long it was until he reached his office.

He passed cells B and C, slightly nodding as acknowledgement to the security guards standing in front of the doors. The parte superior, arriba floor of Virginia’s Mental Institution held the worst patients the state had to offer. People with severe schizophrenia, extreme depression,...

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Paint a mural in your head

posted by NekoTheif

Splitch splotch let's add some color
On this old white dollar
Paint it green
paint it red
Add some color on the threads

Add some yellows
Add some reds
Add some blues
Oops! Try again

Let the green twine up like a vine
And the reds com bust in to the sky
And in the sky the blues stand proudly
Woven with purples and the greys make it cloudy
The yellows and oranges make pretty petals

And the oro shines like all types of metals
Paint it wide, paint it fast
Paint the picture with your brain
Add some flare add some blacks to make a lines
Like a train

Add some yellows
Add some reds
Add some blues
If I can do it...

Vampire Knight fan Fiction:Crimson Door chapter 4

posted by ZekiYuro

Chapter Four: "Sacrificial Lamb"

The sun was riding low in the sky, but the día students had not yet finished their classes. Ichiru had gotten himself excused from the last class, claiming a severe stomach ache. After fooling the nurse and being sent back to his room to rest, he'd promptly slipped back out of the dorm again and made his way out here. In a few hours, Zero would get out of class; he always got out ahead of the others in order to have time for his guardian duties, so he could pretend to protect the día Students from the Night Students… ironic and despicable, considering he himself...

How to write a letter

posted by ZekiYuro

The art of escritura a letter takes practice, knowledge about proper form and the ability to put into words your feelings, thoughts, and/or ideas. If tu learn the basic parts of a letter, it will help tu to create letters for a variety of occasions.
Parts of the Letter:

Your address
At the parte superior, arriba of your letter, tu will put your address, so the reader will know where to send their reply to.

Date
Put the fecha on which the letter was written in the format mes día año i.e. June, 15, 2009.

Inside Address
The inside address is only required for a business letter and will include the address of the person...

escritura an Essay in Reverse

posted by ZekiYuro

Some students have trouble escritura essays in the traditional sense, moving from parte superior, arriba to bottom. They struggle to get words on the pages this way, which causes them to take significantly longer to write whatever they need to write. If you’re going to school at one of the parte superior, arriba online universities, tu need to know how to write well and efficiently at the same time. This is crucial in a fast-paced degree program like the ones available on the web.

When I was in college, I actually wrote all of my essays in reverse, starting from the conclusion and working my way to the introduction. This may be...

How to Organize a College Essay

posted by ZekiYuro

f I had to identify the most important step in escritura an essay, I would probably say it was the organization. Coming up with a thesis is a big part of essay writing, but it doesn’t mean anything if tu do not have the proper support for it. That is where organization comes into play. If tu can put your thoughts in the right order, tu can get people to feel a certain way as they read your work. It’s like taking them on a journey through your mind.

Here are some tips to help tu effectively organize your essays in the future.

The Pyramid Method
This is my favorito! way to write essays, and...

Living underwater-possible o not?

posted by ZekiYuro

Some times ago,scientists began experiments to find out whether it would be possible to set up a 'village' under the sea.A special room was built and lowered into the water of Port Sudan in the Red Sea.For 29 days,5 men lived at a depth of 40 feet.At a much lower level,another two divers stayed for a week in a smaller 'house'.On returning to the surface,the men dicho that they had experienced no difficulty in breathing and had made many interesting scientific observations.The captain of the party,Commander Cousteau,spoke of the possibility of cultivating the seabed.He dicho that some permanent...

Always Up

posted by hgfan5602

I'm up all the time now.
Head up
Shoulders back
Legs slightly apart
Back straight.

I walk into the exam room,
Knowing inside my heart
That the ones who fear
Are the ones who do not succeed.

I sit down.
Confident,
I start my song
Of utmost elegance.

I use all my power
And strength.
I use all the dynamics in the world,
I use everything everyone's brought me.
I use all the good that everyone
Has dado me
In my life.

Time goes slowly by.
I feel myself going along with the beat.
I am entranced in my own song.
It feels better than ever before.

I am done.
I walk over to the judges,
Shaking each hand.
I feel a sense of pride in my heart,
Knowing that I have done it now.
I truly have.

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Disappointed

posted by hgfan5602

I am disappointed,
At the way things are moving along.
Why is everyone so private about
Everything?

I am disappointed,
That I have not met my dream yet.
It seems a long way until I will
Catch my dream in the sky.

I am disappointed,
With many people.
Not just me.
But mostly me.

Why am I being so selfish?
Why are other people being so unkind?
Everything seems in ruin,
Including me.

I am sorry that this is the way it must be
Today,
But I know that tomorrow is a new day,
Waiting for all of us to do good deeds.
And do we shall.

Eternally Us (a poem)

posted by Rae-Ash

I’m so, so afraid
To mostrar the real me
Will tu laugh at me?
--Call me names?
--Or just abandon me?
I don’t want to lose you
So, please say something…

Be yourself
Don’t be a fraud
And one día you’ll see
You’re beautiful
--Wonderful
--And Amazing
It’s just a matter of time

You’re always so perfect
It must be a front
To hide the real you
Are tu ashamed
--Or could tu be embarrassed?
So, which is it?

Be myself
Don’t be someone else
And I’ll prove to you
I’m beautiful
--Intelligent
--And Amazing
Just watch and see

We’re two total opposites
Against the world
Will they snuff our light out?
--Or knock us...

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Best of the Thrills: Chapter Two: Jake

posted by hgfan5602

Jake Gartner here. For some reason, something kept those mutant serpents away from us. Chase Johnson, my friend, is over here with me at the biblioteca of Death. Yeah. Bad name for a library, if tu ask me. I would never have come here in the first place, had no one ever bothered me with a ransom note about my mother dying if I didn't go on this life-or-death journey. (Sorry, I have to speed the story up now. Chase says I'm getting all the attention.) So, what we found out at the library. Not much. All we found out was that mutant serpents tend to be very huge, have sharp teeth, and stay away...

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Sing Without Sound

posted by Insight357

    “Kayden!” Sebastian-my band’s manager-had a look of dismay on his simple features. I couldn’t hear him, but I could read his lips. Anyone who knew me knew to get my attention before they spoke.
    “What?” I asked. Though I’d been deaf since I was five I knew how to speak as well as anyone with full hearing.
    “You still haven’t made your set list,” he stated, his face screwed up into a frown. “The first performance is tomorrow night.”
    “I’ll have it finished...