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posted by nessienjake

Ok this is the segundo chapter of one of my favourite libros por robert swindells.
here we go =]]
enjoy lectura it.
-hugs-
XXnessienjakeXX
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Chapter 2 New school
Scott P.O.V

I think it's going to be all right, Southscott Middle.
I'm in Mr.wheelwright's class.He's OK. Looks like Rolf Harris but likes computers and supports Man United so can't be all bad.
The kids are Ok too,apart from a snob o two and a few veg, but tu always get those.
There's terrific playing-field,and at lunch time after your meal tu can play on the computers in the library.you've got...

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Well, I'm assuming this is what you'd call a life story.

posted by shinju-chan

Those are the wings I've never had, and probably never will.

I'm pretty sure this is where I start with when I was born: September 16th, 1997, 4:35 P.M.

I am a girl, 16 (I don't know if half counts) and going on 17.

My name is Megan Belano Wikowsky.

When I was growing up, my parents divorced. I remember why they divorced. They fought a lot, and they got angry at each other while I was still developing my mental depictions of the world.

Now I have Angrophobia. The fear of other people being angry, o angry at me.

I wasn't very social, and I was very quiet because of this phobia. I did have friends, but I lost them as quickly as they came. I hated the process....

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Honeymoon part 4

posted by kfchater94

I took it out and was surprised to find it dripping and huge. How was it that something this big fit inside a hole that was so small? I began running my fingers over it and then grabbed it. I felt him mover his hips. With each thrust I felt myself getting más and más turned on. I began breathing heavier as I rubbed harder, going faster and faster. Each moan gathering up and adding más heat.
“Baby, stop, hold on, give me a second.” I let go and laid there our breathing matching. I could feel my body cooling down; I rolled onto my side and looked at the man I loved. I began to blush slightly....

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Honeymoon part 2

posted by kfchater94

I watched as a a little girl sat in a room playing Barbies. I knew this little girl; I wanted to scream out and save her, I knew what was about to happen. I reached out and felt as my hand passed right through her. the door swung open to reveal his face.
“What the hell are tu doing?”
“It’s Mommy,” she showed him the brunette barbie in her hands.
“That can’t be your mother,” the little girl looked quizzingly at him. “You’re mother is WAY too fat to be her.” The little girl got up to leave with tears streaming down her face. Leave her alone. I yelled but no one could hear...

It all started with goodbye

posted by kfchater94

Chapter 4
I slowly drifted off into a deep slumber. This was something I hadn’t done in a year. Slowly I felt my guard slip and then fall, leaving me vulnerable and open to anything. I felt myself drifting at first but then my vision cleared almost like riding on a plane and finally coming out the other side of the clouds. I was standing and Kelsey was right there in front of me. I stared open mouthed at her. She looked like an angel. She was dressed in all white, and the only things missing were her wings and halo.
“Kelsey,” I cried and reached out.
“Yes,” she smiled. “Carrie I’m...

First día after the Break Up

posted by kfchater94

As I walked into the room I hated más than life itself one thing was evident. He was staring at me again. I plastered a smile on my face and pretended not to care. “How are tu today?” Mrs. Gilmore asked.
“I’ve been better.” I stated.
“What’s wrong? Did tu not have a good weekend?”
“No just was too short.” I looked over to see him smirking at his desk. I wanted to go over to it and wipe the grin from his face but my mom’s words rung in my head loud and clear. “Ashley it’s okay to be mad, it’s okay to even think rotten things of him, but it’s not okay to act out...

Honeymoon part 6

posted by kfchater94

I woke up with tears streaming down my face. I picked my head up so that I could see if I’d woken Kody. He was still sound asleep. I got up and hobbled over to the refrigerator and grabbed a bottle of water I’d stashed in there. I quickly got a drink and walked back to bed. I laid there for what felt like a long time; trying to make sense of it all. What had he meant por you’re right? Right about what? Why did he just get up and leave? I was beyond frustrated. I rolled over onto my side and drifted back off to sleep. I was sitting on a couch, my couch. I watched as a guy grabbed up a little...

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Abomination

posted by nessienjake

Attention guys =]]
This is a book I have chosen in which is for everyone.
It is not made por me though I loved it so much I highly recommended to be read.
The character's in this story are created por Robert Swindells,NOT por me.

MARTHA HASA SECRET-A SHAMEFUL SECRET.
ITS NAME IS ABOMINATION...
Martha is thirteen and very different from other kids.
No TV.No computer.No cool clothes.Especially-no friends.
Its all because of her parents.Strict members of a religious group,their rules dominate Martha's life.
One rule is the most important of all:
she must never,ever invite anyone home.
If she does,their terrible...

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I'm with You.. (Fall in amor with a Stranger..)

posted by mystery21pc

"We may consider that It's almost Impossible to get what we are asking from God Since Long.. But Its NOT always Impossible.. tu got to Believe it, tu Never know that tu can Actually get what tu desire.."

It was a Typical Sunday Morning for Me.. though It was the Valentine's día for all Others. I was still in my cama as always as I was working late last night.. My Alarm rang so Loud & I stretched in My Bed. I knew I got to Endure this día because we may say all the Time that We're Happy for our friends & everyone that they are so Truly in Love, But somewhere Deep inside ourself, We'll...

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my feelings no one will ever know...

posted by team-jacob-er

Life is hard and its just the beggining for me...
I feel no one even knows me,not even my parents...not to mention my friends...
I never had a bestfriend i dont even know the feeling of having one...I was always the girl who if disappeared no one would care about it.
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not to mention that i feel very ugly and unwanted

though many family members told me that im very pretty...I just dont see it and i dont think I'll ever can.
many girls in my school are coming with PRADA,LUIS VUITTON,GUCCI and other expensive brand clothes and accessories...but i dont...

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It all started with goodbye

posted by kfchater94

Chapter Three
    Dr. Lindy pressed a button the side of the board and it came to life. I stared at what looked like an ankle. “Now do tu see here, this is where your bone is supposed to be and this is where it is. Due to the fact that your ankle has been completely shattered tu will need surgery. I would like to set an appointment. When do tu think tu could do it?”
    “Umm,” I stared at my “grandfather”. “Can we have some time to talk; can tu just give us one moment of privacy?”
    “Of course, I’ll just be...

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Chapter 5

posted by kfchater94

Chapter 5
When we arrived at the school I sat there a moment just staring at it. This would be my prison, I could just tell. How will I ever survive? My mom was already out of the car; she reached her head in the door.
“Get out.”
“Why do tu even care what I do?” I asked incredulously.
“I don’t.’ she dicho bluntly.
“Well way to be blunt.” I dicho sarcastically.
“Would tu just hurry up?”
“I’m coming.” I slowly climbed out, biting my lip to stop the inevitable pain. “You know a little help would be nice.” I dicho sarcastically as I finally stood on my crutches. “Let’s...

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It all started with goodbye

posted by kfchater94

Chapter two
    I watched again and again as the truck hit us and as I watched Kelsey die. I was awakened por my mom’s coaxing voice.
    “Come one Carrie get up. tu need to eat.”
    “Just go through the drive thru.”
    “I already did.” She held up a bag of McDonald’s. I grabbed the bag and took a bite out of the hamburger she’d bought me. “So?” My mom said. “I know you’re mad at me for moving us but I really think it’s for the best, tu know?”
    “Yes I know.”...

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It all started with goodbye

posted by kfchater94

Chapter one
As I stared out across the lake I thought about everything I had been through in the last year. This had been a bad year. It started with my sister being killed in a car accident. I couldn’t even think about that incident without tears welling up in my eyes. Kelsey, I thought, if tu can hear me I’m so sorry. I hope that the pain has ended. I amor you. I had been in that accident with her but I had survived and I regretted it every día of my life. Why did I have to survive? I couldn’t help but think and be drawn back into that day.
It had started out...

Car Accident

posted by kfchater94

It had always just been my two sisters, my mom, and me, we were a team and no one could stop us. So why would I assume that today would be different? When I woke up that hot May morning I wouldn’t have guessed that today would be the día that everything would change.
I rubbed my eyes and looked at the clock that always sat siguiente to my bed. Eight fifteen it read, I sighed and rolled out of bed. I looked at my phone and saw two messages one from my best friend asking if I had plans for today. The other from my mom asking, if I could clean the house up a little because to her it had gotten quite...

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Honeymoon part 5

posted by kfchater94

I slowly crept down his body until I was at his pelvis. He was ready for me and I could tell. I blushed and then slowly brought my mouth to him. I took in only his head at first. Swirling it in my mouth, Kody was already breathing hard and gripping tightly to the sheets. “Baby,” he moaned. “I amor tu so much.” I inched down farther until his penis reached the back of my throat. I could feel my body trying to revolt. I slowly went back out, running my teeth along it all the while. “Don’t stop.” I continued going in and out for hours; until I couldn’t.
As I laid back I couldn’t...

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The mask that hides Me.

posted by demon_wolf

School starts I sit at my desk
My peers come in and take their seats as well
The teacher starts the days lesson

I hear the teacher tell a joke
I see the students laugh, I laugh too
I feel the laugh that comes from me, its fake
I smell lila perfume come off my clothes, I hate lilacs
I taste the dryness in my mouth

The students around me are real, but I am a fake
I ware a mask infront of them
School ends, finally

At inicial my dad tells me a storm is coming
Until it comes I keep my mask on, even infront of my family
Its night, everyone is asleep
I stand outside waiting for the storm

I hear the storm coming
I see...

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War!

posted by child2218

War

I am weak losing strength, like losing blood
but the scene just drags on no one sees me.
I am unnoticed and as the picture fades away.
I'm covered with a touch, a healing touch.
I look at the face, the kind kind face smiling down at me.
I extend a hand but it never reaches its destination.

About this poem: I wrote it last night and its set in Afghanistan when someone's been shot and everyone's busy fighting so they don't notice him and then he sees the ángel of death in front of him and then he dies before he can touch it.

Dedicated to the soldiers of Afghanistan.

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my mask-a poem i wrote

posted by laspanglish

there is a girl who hides her face,
a picture of carelessness and happiness in replace.
she laughs and jokes,and tries her best,
puts on abrave face,leaves out all the rest...

please her fanily and her friends,
carefull not to speak,not to offend.
pretends to live a life of harmony and peace,
but a soul dark and twisted a tearful beast.

when twilgiht comes she cries alone,
abandons and locks away the sickly clone.
her hidious corazón all torn and sad,
releases her feelings dangerous and bad.

with only god she can confide,
his glorious power nothing can hide.
when the sun rises in the east,
again she wakes up,pretending,in...

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lost amor

posted by child2218

Last Love

Your corazón is breaking,
waiting for a rose to bloom again,
hoping your corazón wounds will heal,
Not knowing that it can't.
tu cry out in pain but no one can hear you.

About poem: I wrote this poem Saturday night(AKA yesterday) Its about someone who was being abused por their girl/boyfriend then she/he dumps them and their alone on the calle and no one will hear cause their minds are full of hate and ignorance, they ignore the hurt person and let them scream out in pain.

(If this poem disturbs u plz message me and I'll borrar it o put............well i don't know)