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posted by hgfan5602
When will this end?
Mass shootings
Terrorist attacks
Police brutality

They say it's just a gun control problem
They say it cannot be fixed
I say the problem is deeper
I say there is hope

When will this end?
Income inequality
Veterans living on the streets, penniless,
Dying por their own hands everyday.

They say this world can change for the better
But nothing has changed...
And I truly do fear
Nothing ever will

When will amor start?
The día we offer a hand to the fallen
Instead of cringing back in shock
And running away

When will our world change?
The día we amor too much to kill
The día others' pain is our pain
The día we act instead of just talking about it

"It's impossible"
"We're too broken to be mended"
"It's a hopeless battle"
I say, let us try.
X : Chapter 10

Casey

I’m so excited for my fecha with Carl. My hair is curled (Matthew dicho it looked pretty that way at the wedding.), I’m wearing a silver tank parte superior, arriba that sparkles with all the sequins, and a pair of dark colored skinny jeans. Normally I don’t go for the whole sparkly look, but I thought it would be fun for rock and bowl.

Everything is going great, when all of sudden the lights go off and rock and bowl begins. Carl gets up and asks me to come with him to get something to eat. The siguiente thing I know he’s shoved me into a small storage closet and there’s a cuchillo pointed...
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“Guys like that just get under my skin” dicho Nathan. “They always come in shout, ‘who’s the strongest’ beat some guy up, claim the class, mover on, man” Marley Said. Nathan, Marley, Alec and Lindsay were close to where Grito hangs around. “Alec, why didn’t tu just take care of them?” Lindsay Asked. Alec signed and shrugged his shoulders. “I can’t get in anymore fights, and if I do, I have to make sure I don’t get caught, fighting in a classroom is too public” dicho Alec. After Alec finished talking, he noticed the West-side Dogs, walking past them. No eye contact...
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posted by BellaSwan636
Shaun

I'm not sure why it had to be me. If I'm really honest with you, I hated myself.

I was fourteen when my parents died. I had no family left, so I became the unwanted foster kid.

I didn't want to have to think, o care about anything. I wanted to die.

I wanted to be an inconvenience to the world. I wanted them to know how much I hated them for having their own happy lives. I shunned everyone.

I became the loner.

I look out of place, somehow. I'm the kid who's taller than the other sophomores por a head. The kid with coal black eyes.

The foster parents I was living with now tried. They tried,...
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She watched them as they moved down her street.
They never saw her, took great care in looking away before she noticed their shamelessly wide eyes were glued to her body... or, más importantly what she embodied: this world they lived in wasn't perfect.
Her presence there seemed to pollute their pretty city and just like the odd cerveza can o stray McDonalds bag, they ignored her. She wasn't stupid though... she knew she was just as much an ornament as the ribbons that decorated the streetlights at this time of year, that she in fact blended in with the rest of the pavement and she herself was...
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posted by ToastedRabbits
Someone once told me,

"Being a writer is like being a prostitute, really. At first you're only doing it for yourself, then tu decide to tell a few friends, let them in on the action, then tu decide to let a couple strangers in, pretty soon you're welcoming the entire world."

Such a very accurate quote. When I heard this, I was at a very formal luncheon with a few kids from my journalism class in which we produced the school's newspaper: The Jagged Edge. It was an awards ceremony for individual work as well as our newspaper as a whole to be recognized. Granted, it was a local newspaper that...
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8 Sequence Approach To escritura A Screenplay por Chapman Professor Paul Joseph Gulino via FilmCourage.com.
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Disclaimer: *I am on Season 3 Episode 16 and I have not read the books*

I'm going to hope you've read my other articulo "How I Feel About Stefan, Elena and Damon" so that I can skip the detailed introduction. I have become so aggravated por the messy amor 'V' going on between the three main characters on The Vampire Diaries. So much so I've decided to write (vent) about it. Obviously the best thing to happen would be the three of them getting over each other and moving on with their lives but we all know that's not going to happen. For argument's sake, I'm going to discuss who I think should be...
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posted by ballaholic
“Dream as if you’ll live forever. Live as if you’ll die today.”


I’m so sorry, Jimmy. I know I’m letting tu down. tu wanted me to dream big, live big, and be great. I’ve done none of that. I’ve settled for ordinary. I’ve dado up on my dreams. I’ve all but stopped living. I don’t know how it happened. Time’s just been flying by, and I don’t know how the days have managed to slip past me so many times without my notice. Before I know it, I’ll be twenty-four, the age tu were at your death. Who knows if I’ll get much más than that, o if I’ll even get that far?...
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posted by jeweleryfan11
It has been 10 years since she learned how to be a real warrior. She had straight, long, golden hair instead of curly goldilocks like when she was 8. She had blue eyes that could be the ocean. And her skin was so fair she could be snow white. Except Snow White wasn’t like Allyson. She was más rough than she was. She finally needed to know. “ Master light. I must speak to my parents,” she said. “You cannot,” master light said. “ Why not?,” Allyson, now asked. “Red star. The prophecy has come. tu must know. All of the youngins must know once they turn 18. But first tu must...
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CHAPTER NINE:
On the drive back to my apartment, I cannot help but feel something is amiss. What it is, I don’t have a clue. As I continue the drive, I once más delve into my past…
CRYSTAL FALLS: 1850
I awaken an hora later, still in pain from the sun’s rays. I feel Perry’s dried blood on my face, and find myself disgusted at what I have done. I cannot believe the situation I’ve landed myself in. About ten minutos later, Perry returns to the cave. From where I do not care, o even want to know. I feel nothing but burning hatred and contempt for him. I still do not know what prevented...
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posted by Cries_Bloodlova
Part one
The hurt
The phone line was cut. Her last words where her own name. Iza Reffile. I sat there and put my head in my hands. A hand patted my back there was an explosion some where off in the distance. I believe she had a little time left and I hope we found her soon.
“It’s going to be fine. She is going to be fine.” Someone dicho to me.” I nodded and get up.
I cannot believe I’m losing the one thing I have left besides my baby which Katniss was protecting. We all dismiss from the phone and I walk up to Katniss.
“Alright Katniss I think she would want me to have the baby now you...
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Chapter 1:
let's give this a go:) I would amor to know what tu guys think:) comentario please!<3

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My name is Nicole Mason, I'm a Sophomore at Bethal Heights High School. Me and my boyfriend, o should i say ex boyfriend dated since freshman year, and lately i just didn't know what to do with myself. I never had that many friends, but after i started dating Zayn Malik almost every single girl hated my guts. I gave up everything for him and after a año of dating i go over to his house only to find his tounge down Melanie Karras throat.
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posted by ZekiYuro
Immediately,Yurin decided to make a list,called:"How to punish stupid Kai for forgeting Yurin Hasana's birthday"
1.Divorce,oh no no.Yurin won't let him "fall in love" with his work conveniently.
2.Beat him when he goes home,and let him suffer all the anger of his wife.
3.Throw him away from the cama room,let him sleep with the sofa for a long long time.
4.Try not to eat the comida he cooks.
5.Eat outside with Akira in mornings and afternoons and evenings(Kai never wants me to eat outside,haha)
And Yurin wrote más and más happily....until a parcel was sent to her.
-Ah,Akira and Karen's gifts,Yahooooooooo!!!!...
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Now that tu have converted some of your favourite PDF files to ePub using Calibre, Doremisoft link o some other applications available which tu want to read on your iPhone, but still tu can't find an effective way to do it. Would it be a complicated process?

I surfed on the Internet, and found many people talking about how to transfer ePub eBooks to iPad, iPhone o iPod. It is quite easy for us to read ePub on iPad via the free iBook application that announced in conjunction with iPad, Besides, with the launch of iOS 4.0 on June 21, 2010, iPhone 4, iPhone 3GS, iPhone 3G and the segundo and...
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posted by kingdaka44
I had no sense of time passing as I stared at the wall. I couldn't move, couldn't relax the tight ball that my body was curled into. I tried to think of how long I had stayed in this position. I guessed it had been about two months. It had been two months since I last went hunting. I had gone alone, and when I had come back I had collapsed on the floor, unable to move. I wondered vaguely why I didn't feel thirsty. Then I dismissed the thought, for I couldn't feel anything anymore. I just felt numb all over, except in the one place where I would have welcomed the numbness: my mind.
I could...
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I was sitting in my hotel room minding my own business lectura a book when all of a sudden the glass window doors flew open. The cama room was dimly lit and the sun had completely gone down leaving no sunlight to light the room.

I fell off my cama leaving my cama in between me and the window. I would have gotten up to shut the window doors but that was before a figure entered the opening.

There was enough of a shadow cast over the body that tu couldn't make out any features. But I could tell that it was a man. He stood with a sturdy pose his legs locked in place, his arms on his hips, his head...
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posted by terra_rocker
The Cobras

I guess that’s what it is being called now my band ‘The cobras’. In this band we play all sorts of música types but we pride ourselves on wanting to play rock.
So my names terra but my band name is víbora, viper so sometimes you’ll hear me as terra but mainly viper. The 2 people I started it with are called Jezebel aka Scorpio, it describes her, and Francesca aka fangs, sometimes I wonder how she can have her head in the clouds so much. We have 3 más now.
I write the songs too, sometimes with Scorpio. So this is our poster I made ready for when we get a concierto and to give to places so...
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posted by annabethxchase
it was a short story for english but i never took it in. so its here!!!! not my best story but here we go...

saturday
i saw it coming before it happened. purple spirals and shining stars. voices behind me. screaming, crying and laughter. i was running. running faster than i had ever ran before. i wasnt sure what i was running from but i kept running, knowing that i probably didnt want to know what they wanted.
i heard a yell from behind. i was a girl. it was a pain filled scream that sent shivers down my spine. i didnt know if i should stop and help i was too scared to think straight. i tripped...
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posted by Lore_Master
As the Hero awoke he found himself in a dark hallway "wha...what happened?" he thought to himself as he wondered aimlessly down the hallway trying to get his bareings, he saw a faint light flickering only for a moment giveing him only enough time to make out where he was "wait.... no it can't be." he dicho running down the hallway toward's the light, while he was running he noticed picture's of his family confirming exactly where he was "this couldn't be..... my old house burnt down 5 year's ago.." he dicho stopping to notice one of the door's open with barely any light barely any light comeing...
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posted by ttmrktmnrfn0830
It's so hard to forget
So late at night,
The darkest memory
That leaves me in fright

The color of crimson,
Is scary yet releasing.
Adrenaline builds since then,
And paranoia's increasing

Evening falls,
Ravens call,
And I see
Darkness over me

Don't walk alone
Don't be lost
I'm chilled to the bone
And that's to a cost.

Blood so warm
Words so cold
Get it over with!
This is getting old.

Midnight falls,
Ravens call,
And I see
Darkness overwhelming me

It's so hazy after that,
That's all I can see,
The short, very vague
Dark memory.