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Okay so this chapter is my favourite and I think tu are going to enjoy (crossed fingers) it! Okay so just remeber to leave your feedback-it's always great to see it.
Amber/Twilightsauce

Alice wouldn’t let me go until she and Rosalie had dado me a complete makeover; I didn’t complain though, it was nice to have girl time. Jacob gave me a dazzling smile as I walked back into the living room a full hora later, he and Emmet and jasper had probably been chatting about some new turbo engine.
“Wow tu look... amazing,” Jacob breathed as I walked into his open arms while Emmet lobo whistled, trying to annoy me. I laughed and stuck my tongue out at him whilst I pulled Jacob out of the open back door.
As soon as we were alone in the green forest I broke into a run, Jacob following behind me laughing. I came to a stop in a small clearing not much larger than my bedroom. I turned around and he was standing there. The beauty of him knocked the breath out of me, his bare tanned chest so smooth and sleek, his eyes sparkling with excitement and his smile so wide and happy. He was the thing that made me whole. I was about to speak but Jake beat me,
“Nessie, I need to ask tu something,” he dicho his brown eyes searching mine,
“Yes Jake, what do tu want to ask me?” I smiled, confused.
“Nessie, I amor tu and I want to stay with tu forever, do tu feel the same way?”
“Yes, of course I do Jake, I amor tu más than anything; tu complete my soul!” I cried, wondering what could have brought this on, I was clueless.
“Then I have one más question,” Jake dicho as he bent down on one knee. I gasped as he took my hand in his, “Renesmee Carlie Cullen, I amor tu más than anything I promise to never fail tu and be there for tu always. Will tu marry me?” he dicho his voice full of emotion.
My mind was racing but I could only think of one word, “Yes,” I whispered as a fat tear rolled down my cheek, “Yes Jake, I will marry you,” I laughed as más tears spilled over. Jake leaped up and whirled me around laughing between passionate kisses. This was the best día of my life. Jake and I were going to be eternally joined, together forever. I laughed as well as we floated up in our big bubble, never to be disturbed.
When he set me down he dug into the pocket of his baggy shorts that I loved. He pulled out a silver box and slid the lid off. The ring was beautiful, it was silver with a row of small diamonds set into it but that was not what made it beautiful; on the inside there was an engraving. Le Vrai Amour Tient La clef was the engraving, I had studied French.
“True amor holds the key,” I whispered as the tears welled up again as he slipped the ring on my finger.
“You hold the key Nessie,” Jacob dicho as he pulled something else out of his pocket. He dropped it into my palm for me to see that it was a long old key.
“What is this Jake?” I asked confused again, but he was already pulling me back into the forest laughing. I wasn’t worried; I was so high with the proposal that nothing could burst my bubble.
After about five minutos of running Jake stopped and put his hands over my eyes.
“Jake what are you...” but my sentence was broken off por my gasp as he uncovered my eyes. There nestled into the woods was a cottage, not unlike mum and dad’s one. It was beautiful; there was ivory creeping up one muro and a triangular porch.

“Jake did tu build this?”I whispered shocked.
“I helped, but it was Esme’s idea and she drew the plans, she’s amazing. I suppose everyone helped really, even Sam and Emily!” he chuckled. Emily was not one for DIY.
“Esme, does she know anyone about the proposal?” I asked, uncertain if I wanted anyone to know yet.
“No, the only people who know are Alice and your dad. I wanted to do it the right way and ask for your dads blessing, and I supposes Alice ‘saw’ what was going to happen.” He chuckled looking at my expression.
“Did he give tu our blessing?” I asked curious, I knew dad was getting used to the idea of Jacob and me but I was not sure about how he would take this news.
“Of course he loves tu más than tu know, he wants tu to be as happy as possible- we all do. He knew that this is what tu want so naturally he dicho yes.” He sighed. Jacobs’s dad Billy had passed away the anterior year. I had liked Billy, he was so kind and full of knowledge; I had cried más than Jake when he cried but I knew he missed his dad so much. Grandpa Charlie had been upset too and had relocated to Hawaii a few months later with Sue.
I pushed the unpleasant memories out of my head as I walked slowly up the front path. I opened my palm and pushed the long key into the lock and twisted it around, the door swung open slowly. As i was about to step over the threshold Jake swung me up into his huge brown arms.
“Aren’t tu meant to do that after the wedding?” I giggled into his chest.
“Yup,” he mumbled between kissed. The living room was so cosy, there were two soft armchairs por the fire, a smaller más feminine one and a larger darker one; I smiled as I looked at them they reminded me of something.
“What’s funny?” Jake asked obviously curious,
“It’s not really funny, but the chairs they kind of represent us, although they don’t look the same they belong together.” I whispered emotion making my voice sound strange.
“Yes, we belong together.” He mumbled his lips brushing my throat.
“Do I get to see the rest of the house?” I asked.
“Jake smiled his breathtaking smile, “Well I suppose but I want to mostrar tu something first, come on.” He took hold of my hand and pulled my up a narrow corridor.
He stopped in a large pale blue room. I knew instantly what it was. This was our bedroom. My eyes hastily scanned the room, there were two doors on the muro to my left-I knew that one was probably to a huge closet and the other an equally large bathroom- and various other pieces of my furniture including my rocking chair and bedside table- they had probably been brought here whilst me and Jake were in the woods. My eyes stopped on the large bed. It was huge and white with sheets the exact colour of the wall; but that was not what my eyes were focused on, above the cama there was a huge hand painted mural of my family. It had everyone on it, the Cullen’s at the front siguiente to all of Jacobs pack and their wives along with Charlie and Sue, Renee and Phil, Billy (Kind of floating above everyone else) and Jacobs sisters it even had the Denali coven mingled in. As I searched the painting I kept seeing más unfamiliar faces in between the ones I saw on a daily basis; Zafrina-my beloved fried who lived in the roaming jungles of the Amazon- Maggie and all the others who had helped defeat the Volturi sixteen short years ago. It was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen with only one exception, Jacob himself.
“Do tu like it, Esme helped me with some of it but I did most of it myself.” Jacob asked, uncertain.
“Jake I amor it! You’re like a total artist.”
“Hey I don’t just build cars,” he chuckled, satisfied.
I leaned in to kiss his soft lips and he responded instantly. I gently slid my hands down his chest as he carefully undid the buttons of my shirt. I let it fall to the floor as I leaned in again. I knew neither of us were going to get much sleep tonight.
Jack was putting on his capa when his phone buzzed. He took him out of his pocket and smirked when Zoey’s name appeared on the screen.
“Miss Allen, I’m just finishing up here and then I’m going straight home, so that drink you’re dying to have with me, it’s going to have to wait”
“Check her facebook profile” Zoey said.
“What?” Jack asked distracted.
“She publicado some pictures of her and Emmanuel on her facebook page” Zoey explained. “You can cut her out of it and scan the photo. See what tu come up with”
Silence.
“Are tu still there?” she asked slowly.
“Yeah,...
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this is sparx part of story before ember dies
sparx was flying near a cliff when he saw ember standing near the edge sparx then hid behind a arbusto, bush to watch sparx says ' wat is ember doing here she should be at the dragon temple chasing spyro' then he sees ember jump of the cliff and ran back to tell ignitus ' hola big guy' 'yes young one?' 'i just saw ember jump off a cliff she dicho it was beacause spyro doesnt amor her' 'couldn't u stop her?' ' no i was actuly evesdropping' ' spyro?' 'yes cynder' 'this has somthing to do with me doesnt it?' no its not ur fault its mine cause i dicho i amor u and i do amor u' 'spyro cynder u have to get ember's dead remains and bring it back here' 'why?' 'beacause i can resurect her to make her alive again but i need her remains' 'ok we'll get her remains'
thus ends chapter 3
okay down to buisness someone comentó last chap and wanted ember to die so bye ember
'EEEEEEEEMMMMMMMMMMMMBBBBBBBEEEER!!!!'spyro called 'yes my boyfriend?' 'listen ur not my girlfriend im in amor with cynder so stop followin me forever and also for the final time im telling u FLAME LOVES UUUUUUUUUU!!!!' 'SO BYE'
'CYNDDDEEEEEERRRRRR!!!!!' ' spyro?' ' cynder there u r i neeed to talk to u' 'yeah?' 'i...i... i amor u!' 'i amor u too spyro!' (yay hug!!)
meanwhile... 'im gonna jump' 'spyro dont amor me im gonna jump goodbye spyro and see tu in hell cynder!' (jumps) 'ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh'
(ember died)
spyro is escritura in his journal:my name is spyro and i think im in amor cause ive seen this dragoness shes black with esmeralda eyes and shes the most beautiful ive ever seen it would be a miracle if she would amor me too , i try to talk to her but theres another dragoness named ember now shes rosado, rosa but i dont amor her but shes crazy about me , when i see cynder i try to go over to her but ember is watching and pops out from where shes hiding and pulls me away and cynder doesnt seem to notice me but today's going to be a new día cause im goin to march up to ember and say i dont amor her, tell her to stop following me and if she crys ill ignore her then ill go over to cynder and tell her how i feel and hopefully she'll take a liking to me and grow a bond between us. (stops writing) i just gotta do it spyro says
well thats the end of part one ill start part two immediatly
posted by myannyancat
 Nyan cat is a cat born on earth, his race species come from the ancient Nyan Nyan plent that was destroyed por the devil arms. When the creation that was sealed away for más than 50 years is finally set free, he agrees to work with DisNyan to destroy the
Nyan cat is a cat born on earth, his race species come from the ancient Nyan Nyan plent that was destroyed by the devil arms. When the creation that was sealed away for more than 50 years is finally set free, he agrees to work with DisNyan to destroy the
Far up in the sky, a el espacio colony floats above the earth. A scientist with a 300 IQ works on his own projects up there. He was studying DNA from the ancient Devil Arms species; Black, alienistic gatos from the past. The scientist never dicho his name. He had a companion alongside him named Sophia. "In that stasis, what is that black cat inside it?!" Sophia exclaimed "That is an artificial replica of the Nyan cat species containing the DNA of the ancient Devil arms species of cat." The scientist replied "Although the devil arms are extinct, I have their DNA." "But If tu release this cat to the world, what horrifying things will it do?" "If things get bad with him, then I will sello him back." The scientist walked into the other room. On the stasis there was a label; it read: PROJECT: TAC NAYN "Tac Nayn...... That's the word Nyan Cat, but... Backmasked!" Sophia exclaimed



TO BE CONTINUED
Damon rushed inside the hospital, carrying an unconscious Elena. He ran to the reception and asked for doctor Fell.
The woman behind the escritorio waved at something behind Damon. Meredith walked quickly to them while she signaled at a nurse.
“She collapsed” Damon explained breathless. The nurse rode a stretcher to them and Damon lay Elena down on it. The nurse pushed the stretcher adelante, hacia adelante and Damon and Meredith followed.
“What happened exactly?” Meredith asked.
“I’m not sure” Damon started slowly. “She was feeling sick and she lied down on the sofá and Katherine was going to take...
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posted by invader-badray1
Pest of bad.. (it will take with in 2 days for the Doomer) (and get rid of those dibs worm baby's) (that sounds awesome) (looks like its raining...) (ima take a rest for now) now back to INVADER BADRAY IN INVADER ZIM 2.

"hey bad wake up" *why is Gaz waking me up?* "uh yeah what is it Gaz..." she look worry.. But why "did tu seen Gir".. "um no and why tu worry tu never worry for any one..?" Gaz gave a angry look "I'm not worry I'm just saying where's gir he was around here than gone?" I look around than back at Gaz

"are tu sure cuz he do this a lot?" Gaz open one eye as meaning what I mean...
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Jeremy and Jenna were standing in Bonnies living room and Jeremy remembered the scene. “Bonnie, you’re freezing. What’s going on?” he asked deeply concerned. Bonnie looked him in the eyes and hers looked as cold as her body felt. “Look, Jeremy, the light’s off because it’s hurting my eyes, I’m wearing so many clothes because I’m freezing. And I’m covering my ears because I’m having a terrible headache and I just can’t take your lousy crap right now. So, I repeat, can tu get lost?” “Let me help you” Jeremy begged. “You can’t help me. I can only help myself”...
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“Okay, that doesn’t look very nice” the doctor said. Jeremy was sitting on the examination table, Alaric was leaning onto the closet. “I’m afraid I’m going to have to stitch” While she prepared her stitching material she talked to her patient. “So, how did this happen? Were tu involved in a fight?” Jeremy looked how she pierced the stitching scissor in his hand. “No, it wasn’t like that. It was an accident” he answered. “I broke a cup, two cups. Cut my hand” The doctor nodded. “Are tu vaccinated for tetanus?” Jeremy looked up at Alaric, who helplessly raised...
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I do not own!

Name: Kikyo (Japanese name for Kiki)

Gender: Female

Age: Eight

Likes: Her family, her sisters, herself

Dislikes: She has nothing to dislike

Dreams: That the samurai(s) would someday listen to her and follow her directions and wishes that her family would have good luck.

Personality: She seems to hate the samurai(s) but actually, she doesn't because at some points, she thinks they have good qualities, but don't listen to her. And therefore, she has a very bossy, spoiled, selfish and mischevious personality which makes her like her family more. She doesn't like Mugen, because he's always...
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Can anybody tell me if this work is good enough to subir on FanFicion, o if it's just crap? It's the first half of chapter 1 to a story I am writing, however I've always had a problem with writing. I'm Dyslexic, so my work always comes out as a jumbled o scrambled mess, even though my story is clear in my head it just never comes out that way whenever I try to writeT_T So if tu have time, care o interest please read this and tell me what tu think, all criticism is welcome, just don't be too harsh, okay. Thank you, and any help and o consejos would be highly appreciated.

Chapter 1

‘I know...
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Isabel was sitting at the bar of the local pub, trying to get some information.
“Can I get the usual, Neil?” she asked casual. Neil prepared a coca cola zero and gave it to her. “Hey, I heard a few nasty things went down here. Could tu tell me a little más about it?”
“Not here” Neil corrected her. “Outside”
“I heard some of tu regulars were murdered. Does the police have any suspects?” Isabel asked, pretending to be just curious.
“Yeah” Neil dicho obvious. “A lot of my customers saw him provoking them here. They went after him and didn’t return. Need I say more?”
“Who...
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“Can tu believe this?” Dean exclaimed furious. “That’s what? The third time he estola my baby? What is wrong with him?”
He and Sam were walking down the calle and while Dean kept ranting on about how Cas was abusing his car, Sam remained rather quiet.
“What’s up with you?” Dean asked when he paused his venting for a moment.
“You didn’t go into that basement” Sam dicho dark.
“Why? What was there?” Dean demanded to know.
“Two men. Dead. One of them tortured and eaten por rats” Sam answered. “The other one stabbed to death”
Dean sighed and looked around to make...
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Cas was standing in the bathroom, looking in the mirror. He looked very pale and his body felt like it was on fire. His hands had started itching again and this time Cas couldn’t take it anymore. He opened the mirror cupboard and took the scissors. He tried to open it, but the bandage was too tick and inconvenient to even hold it for five seconds.
He brought his right hand to his mouth and his teeth chewed the bandage. He unwounded the bandage with his teeth and when his hand was free, he used it to take the bandage off his left hand. He threw the bandage on the floor and looked at his scarred...
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 Phil Coulson's collecting cards
Phil Coulson's collecting cards
If tu can tell por the title, this is going to be YAOI. Well, that is only if tu have seen the Avengers. Captain on cards? Captain America. The man Who has them? Phil Coulson. Captain America is in other words, Steve Rogers. I adore this pairing, so... Suck it up. #Capoulson!!! X3

Card 1: A huge problem.

His blue eyes. Blonde hair. Sincerity. Kindness. How the hell did I fall in amor with this guy? My dad would've killed me if he found out I was gay. But, so far as I know, it's one-sided. Especially since he was there when I woke up, muscles traced along his pale gray t-shirt, and that smile...
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Meg was sitting in front of the mirror in the bathroom of Dorothy’s apartment. She was putting up makeup when the door opened and a woman came in.
“Hi” she dicho as she walked towards her. “My name’s Heather” she introduced herself and she pulled a chair and sat down. “I hear it’s your first night. How are tu feeling? Are tu nervous?”
“No” Meg said. “Maybe, I don’t know”
“You’ve had sex before, right?” Heather checked.
“Yeah, of course” Meg responded.
“Okay” Heather dicho relieved. “This is not a way to lose your virginity”
“Are tu trying to give me some kind of pep talk?” Meg asked.
“Yes” Heather admitted. “And to give tu this” She put something in Meg’s hands. Meg opened her hand and looked at the white pill. “To get tu through your first night”
“I take it it’s not an aspirin” Meg comentó sarcastically. She put the pill in her mouth and swallowed.
Sam opened the door to the men’s room and saw Cas sitting on the cold stony floor. Sam rolled his eyes, thinking Cas was being dramatic again, and he walked towards him. But when he’d reached him he noticed Cas’ eyes were closed.
Sam bent through his knees and touched Cas’ shoulder. “Cas? Wake up, dude” he said.
Cas slowly opened his eyes and looked at Sam. “I passed out, I think”
“Yeah” Sam replied. He threw Cas’ arm over his shoulder and helped him stand up. But the moment Sam let go of Cas, Cas grabbed his stomach and gasped for air. He bent through his knees and collapsed....
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Dean parked the Impala in front of the motel Meg was staying. “Are tu sure about this?” he asked, turning to Cas.
Cas nodded. “Thank you” he dicho hoarse. “For not telling Sam” Dean didn’t comment, but loosened his asiento cinturón, correa and got out of the car. He walked around it, when Cas stepped out too.
“No, wait here” Dean said. “Let me go first”
“Why?”
“She’s not very happy with you, right now. I might have to use a little persuasion” Dean explained.
“What kind of persuasion?” Cas asked suspicious.
“Just trust me, alright?” Dean replied. “I promise I won’t...
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Cas was sitting at a mesa, tabla in the corner of a café. He had sneaked out of the hospital shortly after Meg had left. Apparently Meg had dado Dean his number, because his phone wouldn’t stop buzzing. But Cas didn’t want Dean’s company right now. He just wanted to be left alone.
Three men were lurking at him from the bar. Cas could feel their eyes on him and he looked up. They were mumbling to each other and if Cas had still been an ángel he would know what they were talking about. But now their whispered conversation remained a mystery to him.
He stood up and headed for the exit. He didn’t...
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Night came in and Cas was standing on a crossroad. He buried a small, tin box in the ground and then took a step back.
“Get your culo down, here, Crowley!” he yelled.
A few long segundos later Crowley appeared. “Give me one good reason why I wouldn’t kill tu this very instant”
“Because I have something better in store” Cas said. He took a deep breath and then continued. “You have to bring Dean back to life”
“Let me guess, I get your soul in return” Crowley dicho bored. “Sorry, but that’s getting so old. Nice chatting” He wanted to leave, when Cas quickly said: “Not...
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