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my unfinished story (no título yet) Chapter 1

posted by coolcatsRus123

Chapter one: unexpected things
“This is so much fun!” Alia screamed with excitement. Alia was flying over the greenest forest she ever seen! It was bigger than her families’ garden. (Alia’s family had a gigantic garden, and a lot of money to purchase plants) She wisped through the green trees feeling the refreshing air flow through her long brown wavy hair, making it a humongous mess. She saw something, a shadowy figure. “What’s that, who are you” Alia yelled. The small shadowy thing came closer. It didn’t reply. “Hello?”...

Ugh! Stupid Rockstar! Chapter 3

posted by karah1999

Thirty minutos later, the concierto starts and I automatically put my earbuds in to listen to me amazing music. The band walks on stage and I imediately notice the singer, Aiden. I may hate him, but he is stunning. He has gorgeous medium length shaggy black hair and brownish black eyes. He looked so good. As they started singing, I blanked out. I didn't want to hear their scaring music. I might die is I listen to it!
The guitarist, Derek, the one Lillian is still in amor with, has black hair with white highlights. He has this cuteness about him. I'm not saying I like him, but I can kinda see...

Poor Little Gypsy Girl Chapter 1 The Introduction

posted by therealgwyngrim

"Welcome to Paris!", her father, Irobin, said.
The old brown horse pulled the wood caravan into the city. Adeena looked around anxiously and wished she could just see everything at once. Although her family traveled, they had never exactly been to a city- not to settle down in. It occurred to Adeena that this was going to be her new home. She looked around skeptically- there was hardly an inch of nature to be seen. Not one. Just what seemed to be miles upon miles of little wood shops and homes, all side por side with the only el espacio being the roads and sidewalks. This was strange, the wagon was...

Beyond empathetic borders

posted by Abyssail

A shapeless void. Interrupted only por the occasional shooting star. Every now and then tu can see colour flare into existence but as soon as tu notice it, it vanishes and the void returns. Sparks. Vessels. Charges and Impulses. Back and forth and back and forth across the void. Basic, baseless functions repeated to death and beyond. The system is all they know, all they're aware of. Incapable of comprehending the couture of convalescence conveyed about their crafted construction. Barricades exist, of course. Occasionally one of the roads will shut down and the vessels will be stuck in a “traffic...

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Can someone please read and tell me what tu think?

posted by para-scence

This is just the first 2 chapters; I don't know what I'm going to do with it much, but I want to get opinions on what I have so far. Thank you.

"How much longer?" Rena whined, her head on her desk. Her voice was just a raspy whisper, quiet enough to not draw the attention of Frau Abendroth, our study hall supervisor and Rena's German teacher. I looked at my cellphone.

"Three más minutes," I whispered.

"Kill me," she muttered.

"Halt deine verdammte Mündung," Frau Abendroth grumbled from her desk, not taking her eyes away from the magazine she was reading. Rena looked up and glared at her. I held...

A dream come true

posted by gerybarzaka

Hello! This is my first post on this page, but I wanted to share a short story I wrote. I hope tu like it!

They say that when tu hit the bottom there is nowhere to go but up. I didn’t believe that. I was standing on solid rock and no one could convince me that it gets better. My dream of becoming a writer was shattered into little pieces. My corazón with it. I lost everything. I could barely make enough money to eat, let alone pay my rent. There was no passion in my life. My grandfather had left me everything he had and I wasted it. All of it. I was living in a lousy one room apartment. All...

Redemption Cemetery: Curse of the Nightingale - chapter 1

posted by Flora_Swift

Veronica

"Look Bob! I found them! I found them!" a boy about 20 years old shouted, and pointing to a huge old willow tree. Another boy about the same age as him sprinted towards the boy, "Oh! Finally! Now the villagers will believe our little Veronica now. Good job Sky!" Sky, the boy that had just pointed out the tree, beamed with pleasure.
Suddenly, the willow árbol which was green, turned bright red, then white and at last pink. The two boy gasped and ran towards the tree. All of a sudden, the rosado, rosa árbol let out a shriek, that pierced the boys ears. Then, tons of rosado, rosa birds flew out of the tree. The...

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Together 4Ever (Part One)

posted by E-Scope90

Okay, this is my oversized story. I just really hope tu enjoy. I originally publicado this last year, but for some reason, it got deleted. So I'm re-posting it. Enjoy.

The Streets of Manhattan
9:36 AM
I was running away. Running away from it all. I just couldn't stand it anymore. All the abuse, the fights....I couldn't take it.

I was literally running away from these guys. They were trying to rape me. They were chasing me with actual knives. I knew I wasn't going to survive. I was running in heels...I wasn't going to live. I wasn't going to live!

"Get away from me, tu ra-"
I tripped onto the streets....

Chapter two of my story

posted by misscrazel

If I put: **** it means they dicho a cuss word I don't feel comfortable writing.

Brianna was running through the woods, branches whipping her face. She glanced behind her. A young woman with long black hair was pursuing her. She shot an arrow at the woman but she dodged and it flew right passed her. The woman grabbed her hair and pulled her closer.

"You can't get away can tu Blondie?" she asked. her breath stank of pescado and blood.

Brianna struggled to get away.

"Your a tough one aren't you?" she asked, "Well I'll spare your mother if tu stop it."

"I don't believe you," dicho Brianna.

"Well than,"...

Chapter one of a story... That doesn't have a name. Yet.

posted by tsmith120

My name is Timothy Roger Cole III. This is más o less my story.
Well, mine and about a half dozen others. So for the sake of convenience I'm going to tell this story to tu from a third person perspective, and not always narrate it from my own point of view - since I wasn't present for some of the important stuff, and it'd be easier to tell tu what happened than recount the tedious discussions on this stuff that I had to go through to get anything remotely resembling a full picture of the events.
I hope tu appreciate the things I go through for you. Anyhow, let us begin.

Timothy Roger Cole...

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Cerial Killer On The Loose

posted by JellyPopper

WARNING MAY BE INNAPROPRIATE FOR KIDS UNDER 10 don't worry not real :P Chance Manner was a college student who was sent to an asylum for attempting to bite a mans leg off after using basalts without anyone knowing he took them. He has only tried once to grow big finger nails and slit his own neck open. So they put him in a más extreme room where someone has recently escaped. there was a rip on the side of the muro of foam, he found it and there was a hole that let underground then back up to the outside world. He made it outside and the world just got a whole lot más dangerous. His first...

naranja a Memory (a poem)

posted by Rae-Ash

It’s the color of you
tu always wore it
It’s the color we shared
As we hid form them

With it we showed our true selves,
Though no one cared
Our naranja book bags
Saved us from some pain

We protected each other
But it wasn’t enough
We were like two naranja crayons
When everyone else was green

Then tu left me alone,
All I had was our color orange
As they hit me
I took peace in knowing
tu were in the naranja field in the sky
tu always dicho was there.

The naranja of the sun set
Is your smile
Even though tu left too soon

Orange…

Now it’s my color
My way of remembering you
Now I am the lone naranja in the rainbow
Without tu here

I protect my own
Though I wish tu were here

Now naranja is my color
A color for tu bravery
A color for my survival

naranja will forever be our color
Even though death took tu away

Forever naranja for you,
Sweet Cassidy.

Nightfall #1 (Complete Rewrite) Chapter 12

posted by adamk

CHAPTER TWELVE:
Danny wakes up around noon; he seems dizzy the moment his eyes open. I close the blinds swiftly. “Are tu okay?” I ask stupidly, already knowing the answer. Danny is in unimaginable pain on the inside. The infusion I gave him was quick, thus the change was slightly different than most. “Horrible.” He mutters, grabbing his head. I lean over to look at him. The change has affected him, I note, and there may be different after effects. After all, his transformation into a vampire was as I mentioned before, highly unusual. “Ashley.” He says, finally placing a name to...

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Nightfall #1 (COMPLETE REWRITE) Chapter Eleven

posted by adamk

CHAPTER ELEVEN:
OCTOBER 30, 1995:
The sun rises over Crystal Falls; the chill of the autumn wind fills the air outside. vampiros hate the cold. As I ponder what to do, Danny lies asleep on the couch, still unconscious. The effects of my blood have taken a toll on him. I ponder whether to continue my investigation at the high-school. Doing so would put Harold at great risk. Yet, somehow I think lucio has plans for the students. I look at the calendar. It is the thirtieth, the día before Halloween. Halloween, the anniversary of the día I made my first kill. I reminisce once más into my past.
ALBANY...

Mana and the Pet, Chaper 2

posted by queenpalm

Chapter 2
"Please! Please! Please!" I begged. My parents exchanged glances, then looked back at me.
"You want a lemur, Mana?" Mr. Walker asked.
"Yes! Please! I'll take really good care of her!" I pleaded.
"How much would it cost to take care of it?" Mrs. Walker asked.
"Well, they eat fruit, and not much because they're so small. Plus, this lémur, lemur was circus trained, so she shouldn't need anything special."
"What about health, and the veterinarians?"
"I'll turn 12 in a week, so I can babysit más often. I can use that money to pay for the vet's bill," I said, really having no idea. I just agreed to...

lobo Blood Chapter One

posted by StarWarrior

CHAPTER ONE
    “I’ve got it!” Shade squeaked.
    “Hurry!” esmeralda barked, trying to keep up with him.
    “Corner it there, quick!” Kitmira barked.
    Shade turned the rabbit toward the thick thorn bushes. It was getting tired. Shade pounced; he landed perfectly on its back.
    “Bite it!” Neko commanded.
    Emerald lunged adelante, hacia adelante and sunk her teeth into its neck.
    “Good catch!” Mamma called.
    “Did we hunt...

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The Beauty of Tragedy

posted by LaDispute

She was obsessed with the idea that tragedy is beauty and death is immortality.

He would watch her when she opened her mouth in class, watch the way she flashed smiles when she spoke. He swore to commit the crinkles at the corners of her eyes to memory, the freckled valleys lit up por her eyes.

He soon found that he could be the cause of those valleys, a Creator building up his own world from the base of her narrow satisfaction. She soon found that his convictions in tandem with hers had the power to endlessly pursue the edge of the universe in its expansion.

And when they first kissed that cold...

Pretty Little Nightmare Chapter 1

posted by Dreamcatcher26

Khloe, Caroline, a few other friends and I flung ourselves down the calle to the hottest club in town devils lounge, I was thankful that the bouncers here were as dumb witted as everywhere else about fake ids.

Inside the club Icy, smoke lurked on the ground; coloured lights gave me a spontaneous rush of excitement. I looked at the seas of bodies that were grinding on the dance floor, an arm snaked around my waist before spinning me around to hold me in their grip.

'Scarlett bebés tu joining us tonight for a hit?'
I scoffed and pushed Eric of me.
‘Control your brother Khloe before the dog gets...

Character Idea: Darcel

posted by darkling_menace

(I have thought of a bunch of characters over the years, but since I suck at making stories for them to be in, I can only make the character itself with a bit of back story. Today is going to be the first día that I'll be posting these characters on here, since this is the escritura club, and I don't want my mind to be cluttered with character ideas. This character came to me when I was rethinking an idea for an old character.)

Darcel was once the leader of a tribe of ancient humans in what is now known as modern England, he was a sorcerer who used his magic as an advantage over everyone else,...

Chapter 1 of Blaze.

posted by terra_rocker

Chapter one –
Unlike the last few months the last three days had broken out of the tedious routine my days had grown tired and used to. My día took the same route as every other one that was until I had to mostrar the new girl… Briara, where her locker was. Briara was cheerful and happy, dressed in an array of exotic bright colours that not only made me want to vomit but shield my eyes, her outfit an extreme contrast to my alternate altered clothing. My plain black vest top, freshly ripped into a V-neck with added buttons and a tie, matched only with skinny jeans in a dark grey. My dress style...