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posted by Ms_Dididy
|Life is like a story,both can end badly.It depends on what tu write and what tu do to change them.|

"Love is like a flower,it can only be treated so tenderly."Elisa Reynolds."My beloved,you may have tricked those..little toys but tu forget that I keep no secret,no lies,nor any true clues.But I can say that I loved you."Liam Foyet."My last words to tu be that Doyle is back.Back to kill me.Also that Russian Roulette is not the same without a gun."

"The danger people see in me,(chuckle) it's amusing."

Elisa~"Im weakened por love, but strengthen por pain."
Doyle~"Shut up and this will be a short execution."
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posted by para-scence
I slowly walked down the stairs in my pajamas, trying desperately not to make a sound. I peeked around the cocina corner. Father was sitting at the cocina table, sipping his coffee and lectura the paper. I silently turned around, and tip-toed back to the stairs.

"Cosette," he dicho in a deep voice. I squeezed my eyes shut and cursed quietly. I turned back around, and shuffled my feet into the kitchen.

"Good morning, Daddy," I said, trying to make him forgive me for last night. Even though it wasn't my fault. "How'd tu sleep last night?"

"Fine," he grumbled. "Don't think tu can make me forget...
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posted by wantadog
Chapter 2!


Juliet retrieved the papers from the chicken pen, saying hi to a few of them while she was there, and made her way towards the road. She considered going back to ask her mother about dad again, but decided that it could wait. She would talk to her about it when she got back. Jessica reached the gate leading to the road and left, taking care to remember to close it. Her farm was about a mile away from the rest of the town, so it took her about 10 minutos of walking to arrive. On the way, Juliet dropped a piece of paper. Her hands were pretty full, so she folded it and put it in her...
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posted by Dudespie
Just to clarify for the others in my group story, this is just a prototype. I may ask tu to rewrite this with your characters in it. I'm just starting with my two.

Pt.1
It was a bright and sunny día on the coast of Australia. The sun was shining, people speckled the shore, and all was well. "Luna! Stop fooling around in the water! Your burger is going to get cold!" Melody shouted to Luna, the youngest of the group. "Oh relax, sis, it's only water. Besides, I can microwave it when we get home, we're not going to be here all día long ya know" Luna retorted at her big sister. "You are SO stubborn...
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Murder is always a mistake - one should never do anything one cannot talk about at dinner.


Tayce’s p.o.v

The three of us sat there watching the chick flick. I was in grossed in the storyline, Belinda was doing her homework and every time someone dicho the word love, Ruby nearly chucked. It had been three days since we had seen the protectors. Belinda sighed and put the book she was lectura down. “Want to order pizza?” She asked, Ruby shrugged and I shook my head. “Why can’t we order pizza?” Belinda asked, I didn’t really want to tell the why but if tu have sisters tu understand....
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posted by RandomOne
"Where are tu going?" came Mother's soft, but scolding voice.

To hell. Melony thought darkly. "Just to the wood," She answered, not turning around, staring hard at the dusty ground. She heard a deep sigh behind her.

"Melony..." Mother's sad voice made Melony momentarily guilty.

The feeling quickly faded. "No, Mother."Melony snapped, turning around angrily. "I ain't caring what tu say an'more." She swiftly opened the garden gate and ran down the dusty road.

"Melony! Wait! Come back!" Mother called desperately. Melony didn't turn around o look back.

Melony was half way through the woods before...
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so...her it goes:P

Actors:
~Ecem
~Sari
~selen
~sara
~rumeysa
~sevde
~sevde
~dursun
~sufian
~firas
~roberto
~alex
~anthony
...
Scene starts off in class,the first día at school,everybody looking tired,waiting for they're form teacher to be presented.
(a moment of silence as the door slowly opens...I'll be helping on that one!...and a creepy looking teacher steps inside the class-room)
(ACT 1)
Radu:(low and dark voice) Hello....everybody Im your new teacher as we all~~

Alex: yeah,yeah we know,we know

Radu:(laughs sinisterly)you'd wished tu didnt say that.NOW...you've been..."disrespectful" to the teacher,come outside...
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posted by amandaj
Ok, this is my first attempt at escritura a story, if that's what I should call it, I'm not sure. I'm not an experienced writer, and English isn't my mother tongue, so it's not flawless. Please oso, oso de with me a little. But please feel free to give me feedback on this, positive o negative, either way. :)

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There was a time, when she felt like she could do anything. A time when the world didn't seem as intimidating. When all her challenges and struggles was small, and forgotten por the blink of an eye. She doesn't seem to remember a single time when she was younger, when she found...
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posted by TheGoldenHeart
Hi there everyone!

I'm a writer and I'd amor some international support for my story that I already gave to Colin morgan personally as a gift. He inspired me for a certain character and it was dado más as a sign of gratitude for the inspiration rather than for him to read it. No idea if he ever would, but I just hope the effort I put into translating it just for him made him happy that day. What a brilliant actor ^^ Anyways - I've created a club and this account itself for communicating with future readers. I don't want to bother anyone with it, but how else could tu let people know your...
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posted by ButteBaby_K
Crimson blood speckled the wall. The air of a last scream was still etched in the breath of the murderer. Hands bloody and still clutching the cuchillo the mysterious person walked away. A few hours later, another scream rented through the air. Again, the person screamed the same blood curdling sound. Tanya looked down upon the still face of her true love. Unable to tear her eyes of his limp body she sobbed and dropped to her knees unable to mover o speak. Drowsily she stumbles to his body and clutched his hand, tears pouring down from her startling blue eyes. Tanya lay down siguiente to him and drifted...
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hola i dont know where to go with this 1 so any suggestions would b great thankx,



Usual morning, usual day, wake up, breakfast, school, go the long way home, then sit in my room the rest of the night. But today wasnt normal, nothing was right.

I woke up, and sniffed the air, but it wasnt the usuall panqueques, tortitas i could smell, it was just the coldness, and the emptiness. i jumped down from my cama and ran down the stairs, into the kitchen, no one was there, not my Dad lectura the paper at the table, his brows furrowed as he read the sport section. My mum wasnt wearing her bright apron, that was covered...
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posted by Funnygirl77
Ian, grabbed my hand aging, "where are we going?" I asked him. He just smiled "first were going to get some comida in you. segundo I'll take tu back to my place and tu can stay there."
"What about my stuff it's in my car, which is back there?"
I turned around, and then he grabbed me "do tu mean that thing over there." I nodded, "Hey aren't tu 16, tu don't have your full license yet, so why are tu driving." I looked at him, then walked to my car, what was that? I thought, wasn't my car back there.
Ian looked at me, "come on what's taking so long?" I turned away and then I got in my car, I...
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posted by UnderdogAsh
Chapter 1
Starting Point

    I find it funny where I can end up sometimes. In segundo grade, I ended up face to face with the biggest bully, Hugo. He was in fifth grade and practically had a moustache. There was even a rumor that he had two kids already with some girl up at my city’s high school. Hugo beat the crap out of me and why? Because I decided to play The Hero and stand up for my friend.
    Once at the zoo, I tried to save a kid’s balloon and ended up in the monkey pit because I broke through the net. I got tons of poo thrown at my face and a...
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posted by Cutebutcrazy--
The hardest part about saying goodbye wasn’t the leaving,
It was knowing that once I left tu would forget about me.
You swore tu wouldn’t but I know you,
Everything is a joke to tu about me.
You’ll go on as if I never exsited.
As if what we had was nothing.

Hope is fading from my lips.
With every breathe I take,
With every step that I take,
With every tear I shed,
You make it worse.
All my trust that I built up with you,
Is gone because of the stupid things tu did.
I tried to give tu chances,
But tu pushed me to far,
I gave tu one to many.

Now look whose back,
Begging for another chance,
Begging...
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posted by grissomsgirl
This isn't a timeline story Gilbert is three and this is my first try at fanfiction, so please be gentle!

All csi characters owned por CBS except for Grissom Junior, he's mine, I hope!

When I woke up I saw three faces that I knew the other three I didn’t and me being a shy three año old I panicked, loudly! I cried into Daddy’s neck and shook “whoa Gilbert, what’s the matter baby?” asked Daddy trying his best to soothe me, I started to sniffle and dicho in a quiet voice “me frightened, strangers” and I snuggled into Daddy’s body “don’t worry Gilbert they won’t hurt you,...
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