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posted by Kimi4312
(This is a popular online novel I had been posting on my facebook account, enjoy! ^_^)

~Chapter 1: How To Save A Life~
Dawn was a beautiful young woman who recently caught her boyfriend cheating on her with another woman, Dawn wrote a suicide note to give to her friends Jessica, Kristina, Alison and Madison, Dawn puts on her black dress and takes a razor blade with her, Dawn walks on her apartment housing roof that is 20 feet below, she sits there watching her boyfriend have sex with another woman, Dawn's dark eyes begins to pour out tears as her corazón begins to break she steps on the edge of...
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posted by WildCherryWolf
Dear You-Know-Who,


How can tu not read my body language? When tu present, I barely look up. I barely clap. I barely look at you? And yet, when my friends present, I go wild. I clap, I cheer, I am constantly looking at them. I even think tu touched my hair!!!!


I know tu were impressed when I rocked up in the multipurpose area covered in blood and bruises. A door hit me, sent me flying into a pole and sent to the cement for goodness' sake! tu hung around, I can tell. Yu stayed longer than I expected tu to. At least tu didn't see me when tears were flooding down my face. o when I hit the...
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posted by nick_cross
The Exiled
Story setting:
Era: future
Character setting: witch and wizards, vampires, werewolves, phoenix man, humans
Setting: earth, United States
World setting: future, world war??, nations combine to make 3 empires: wizard empire, empire of man, world empire.
PROLOGUE:
For centuries we lived harmoniously; we had two different worlds. Two very different worlds. Their world was lived freely and without secrecy. In our world, that’s what it was all about, secrecy. Don’t make too much noise, don’t seem so noticeable, and most important, under no circumstances, don’t ever get caught. For a while...
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posted by para-scence
"You likehim?!" Echo said, somewhat surprised and disgusted. "Why?!"

"I don't know..." I whimpered. I hung my head. This was all so confusing. Echo took a bite of her sandwich, and watched me for a while. She swallowed.

"Well, iff tu do... That's fine. I mean, just because I think he's a jerk doesn't mean..." she didn't finish. That was my problem as well. He did seem kind of a jerk. I still didn't understand why I like him. I put my hands to my face and groaned. Echo chuckled. "Love sucks..." I nodded.

***

I was walking inicial from school, a couple weeks later, when Foster showed up por my side...
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posted by para-scence
"What?" I squeaked. My whole world felt like it was tumbling down. This could not be happening. Heidi patted me reassuringly on the shoulder.

"Sorry, but it's true. I saw him hanging out with this one girl. Her name's Claire... tu can ask Mateo; he saw him," she dicho sadly. I shook my head, but she just nodded. "I heard him say that he was only going out with tu because he pitied you." I frowned and left, not wanting to hear more. I wasn't sure it was because of how ridiculous it was, o if I was afraid she was right.

Finally later in the day, I saw Blake. He was talking to Mateo again. I...
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posted by gamer495
Upon a pricket of silver and iron, cold and brittle, a carved candle is put for display; o so the twisted wick believes.
Warm on the inside, seguro from the echoes that make the brittle iron shiver moans around its placement, the twisted wick lies in wait for its moment.
It believes that because of its simple diseño of its outer coating, a green sapphire and a veil of black inner linings within its carvings, shaped like the scribbles of terrible children, it has such a confidence, such a simple charisma that cannot be matched.
The wick, suffocated por its very beauty-marks, shivers as the heat...
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posted by Chaann94
So I came up with this letter-like story. It's based on me and my secret crush. Please tell me if tu liked it o not!

Dear you,

From the moment I met you, tu were different from all the other people I've met before. Especially the way I felt about you. Sure I've had crushes before, but I act different around you. When tu don't agree with me, tu ask these preguntas that hurt my feelings. tu make those comentarios that make me feel bad and make me want to cry más than I want to laugh. Normally I would have broken off contacts with a person like that long before he o she would have gotten so...
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posted by sweetpea92
The Last Goodbye

I am standing on my tiptoes with my arms around him and he is bending down so that I can reach. There are tears of joy, and cheering. It is too loud to hear even my own thoughts but somehow I still manage to hear the sound of my corazón in my ears as I cling to my friend. After a long moment, we both pull back slightly and my hands slide over the strange fabric of his bright blue graduation gown. I look up at him knowing this could be the last times I see my most treasured friends. His hand leaves my shoulder, and he places it lightly on my face. My corazón nearly stops as something...
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posted by HouseMindFreak
A story I am escritura about a American Indian boy of the Comanche tribe in Texas. He his cursed with a supernatural evil but will have to confront his demon and the master of the underworld realm which has plans for his curse...

Hell’s Outlaw

Chapter 1

In the town of Big Spring, Texas, a 12 año old Comanche Indian boy named Koda awoke that Saturday morning with a feeling of dread and excitement.
As with any boy approaching their 13th birthday in his tribe, he was to prepare for his spiritual quest but unlike the others before him, he did not look adelante, hacia adelante to it.
He has spent many arguments...
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posted by bri-marie
Note: I'm not sure how much I like the names I gave my characters. I may changed them in later parts.
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A small, silver picture frame sat alone on a nightstand. The picture held inside it, yellowed and dusty with age, showed three small children – two boys and one girl, all about six years old – with their arms wrapped around each others shoulders. They were standing in front of a large oak árbol and the shadows had made the pictures unreal; the girl's hair was shown to be brown and the boys...
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posted by rebaj2010
love. what does it truley mean? being in amor is simpe, anyone can convence themslves they are in love. being in amor is when tu feel something for one person más strongly than tu feel for another. but amor is something elsa all together. amor is when tu cant convience yourselve tu amor someone, but when tu try to leave something tells tu no, stop and think. and when tu do think the reason is blantint. amor is when tu think your done, done fighting and done lieing, but than it hits tu that without all of that tu wouldnt be the person tu are, and they wouldnt be the one tu love....
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posted by CullenProperty
It's our week for spring break and I've thought about calling Nick, but every time I dial his number, that's all I do, I always hang up. Sometimes I just hold the phone in my hands and it never makes it to my ear.
But, one día my little Volkswagen breaks down and since dad doesn't know anything about automobiles, we have to take it Luy's comprar - the place Nick works.
I drive our old Chevy, towing my bug to Luy's with Dad and he unhitches it when we get there.
"Grace, I gotta get to work, maybe Nick can bring tu home," dad says, looking tentifully at the garaje part of the shop.
"But dad, what...
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posted by iluvPrinceMJ213
In middle school there are always groups and people we love, have crushes on, like as friends,and people we just can't stand.

First there are the populars who unless tu are one tu can't stand them and they can't stand you. All they care about is make up, fame, clothes, and money.

Then there are the Jocks with their Sport balls, nets, and uniforms. Many pass them off as only guys but there are also girls girl baloncesto players, baseball, football, voleibol tu name it girls in my school play it.

Third there are actors and actrices their outgoing off stage and scared on but others are just...
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posted by TeamRosalieHale
8: Sickness

IT was having a great time, trampling through Mexico, killing más undead creatures, then up-wards through Arizona where they were much harder to find. Nevada was not much better so IT turned to California and had so much success there IT considered never leaving.
Until the master spoke to him again. “That’s enough.” IT looked up and growled, having just finished off two IT was craving more. “I need the girl. tu must not lose her.” IT rolled IT’s eyes and grunted, sprinting off to mostrar master how fast it could go. “I’m well aware of your talents-I created you....
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Well this is my first novel on net really and I need for people to listen. This novel is is about a Hollywood mum who is sexy,sassy,witty,in her early 30s and still counting but she lost her husband to an an Hollywood husband snatcher.She is an actress,lecturer,teacher,wife and most especially a MOM. ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssPROLOGUE: ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss"Her...
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OK IM GOING 2 CONTINUE THE FLASHBACK OF WHEN OUR EVIL ADOUPTED FATHER LEFT

Our mom was depressed the siguiente few days. We tried to cheer her up. But come on were only 5,we thought he was on a bid-ness trip for a few days. One day, she was on the phone for the longest time
She was talking to her best frind Tatiana Garcia. She had gotton married a 2 years before her. She married some guy named Bill, busy working guy. Tatiana is a high-spirted perky lady. She has two kids Cullen who is a año older then us and Alyssa who is the same age as us. We've never met them before but they're some what rich....
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posted by BellaSwan636
Serena

I'd slept for most of the flight.

Rion was there to meet me, like he promised.

He'd hugged me, told me it would be fine, that I'd be fine.

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I took on the job of his personal assisstant, and I made a point to remember everything, from the way he liked his coffee to the way his escritorio needed re-organizing every few days.

I was a VERY dedicated assisstant.

He helped me with everything; he stood behind me silently as I endured my first morning sickness, and when I went into labour, which was five hours hace he dropped everything to be there for...
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Chapter 2 - New Boy

    I was hyperventilating as my ángel walked past me on to his first class. He walked into the door of Mr. Emmi’s class, which was also my first class. I learned that my ángeles name is Stefan. His sisters names were Colleen and Carmen. His brothers, Jacob and Leo.
    His voice was heavenly. Sweet and daring. He walked to the last empty desk. It was beside me. I moved my bolso, monedero from off the desktop and smiled at him politely. His answering smile made me hyperventilate again. I could have sworn I heard him chuckle.
    We...
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added by coolie
Source: me
Who is Mary Sue, tu ask?

She is a pest, a scourge, a CURSE upon the world of fiction; a dull, cliche character who mostly invades the fan fiction universe (especially in fandoms like Lord of the Rings o Harry Potter), but can also be found in original work, TV shows, books, movies, etc. In fan fiction, she's usually the fangirl's way of inserting herself in the story and pairing herself up with the cutest/hottest character. This infamous evil can be identified por the following traits:

1: She is stunningly/unusually beautiful. Oh she may deny it, claiming to be a "plain Jane" and modestly deflecting...
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