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posted by malmcd
Millions of Miles Apart

From the moment your born somewhere out there tu have a true love. At less that’s what they say? They say there’s one person who has the same corazón strings as tu and they complete you. And there’s nothing that can keep tu apart from one another...But what if my one true amor isn’t here? I mean what if I never find him o her if that’s the case which I hope it’s not. I don’t know what to say but I’m different from the rest...What if there’s no one out there for me?
My name is Sunflower I was born on the first día of spring, March 20, 1998. And was born and raised in Maine for all my life so far. I just turned 13. I was born with albinism. Albinism Congenital disorder characterized por the complete o partial absence of pigment in the skin, hair and eyes due to absence o defect of an enzyme involved in the production of melanin. At less that’s what my doctor says. In other words I’m albino. I have white skin, white hair and red eye’s. But the sad thing is that I amor the sun which isn’t good for me. That día in the delivery room was the happiest día my mother’s life she told me. She dicho that she was over joy when she saw my for the first time. She dicho that she didn’t care that I had albinism she loved me who I was. She loved that I was different and unique white skin in all. But my father on the other hand didn’t like that I was different. He thought I would be trouble. Something that would just empty out his wallet with all the mediation and doctors and everything else because of my disorder. My mother was the only one how thought I was truly beautiful...Until she was taken away from me...

April 16, 2004

The spring breeze flowed into Miss. L’s Kindergarten class room. A little girl with skin as white as snow sat in the corner. Her red eyes set on her coloring page. First she grabbed a red and scribbled on the paper. siguiente came naranja and then yellow. She ran up to the teacher and showed her her drawing.
“Miss. l look at my drawing!” Yelled the little girl stumbling her way to the teacher. She held up a drawing of a arco iris it’s colores a little off...Well the yellow was were the blue should be and the red were the green should be.
“Every nice Sunflower...?” dicho Miss. l with a fake smile when a man stormed in with dark brown hair and tan skin. His nose a little cricked. His eye’s blue and filled with shocked tears.
“Umm? Hello sir can I help you?” Asked Miss. l looking at him strange. as he walked over and grabbed Sunflower and though her over his shoulder.
“She has to leave.” He dicho in a strain voice trying to hold back the tears. Sunflower began to wave her legs back and forth with her arms flailing.
“I’m sir tu can’t do that pick up is at 12:00 o’clock!” dicho Miss. l yelling at him as he walked out the door. Miss. l was going to run after him but she had a class and she couldn’t leave. The man walked up the stairs with Sunflower still over his shoulder.
“Daddy I don’t want’a leave!” Yelled Sunflower. Her father dropped her on to the floor.
“Lesion here sweet guisante I don’t care about what tu want your mother just got in a car accident and what tu care about is that tu want to color! I don’t give a dam if tu want to color!” dicho her father anger strutting with tears running down his face. He stormed off and muttered something under his breath. “It’s because of tu she’s died.” He walked out of the building as Sunflower starred back confused and scared of what just happened. Was she really the reason her mother was now died.

April 21, 2004

Rain dripped down the window. The drips connecting with one another making a game of follow the leader. The once spring día seemed to all of a sudden get dark and grey. The field she once played in five days hace was now filled with people in black dress and ties with tears running down there faces. Sunflower didn’t know what was going on but all she new was her mother was not coming inicial ever.




October 14, 2007

Sunflower sat up in her room hidden from the rest of the world...afraid and scared. All she could hear was the sounds of yelling and glass breaking. The sound rang though her ears. She put her hands up to her ears and closed her eyes hoping that it would be over soon.
Over the last couple of years her father began to favor drinking. Sometimes he would get so drunk that he would end up historically crying. He would would though bottles and even though Sunflower. He began to fecha this girl named Rose. Sunflower even at age eight could tell right through her Rose’s layered makeup, she could tell that she was trouble. She new she was not her mother and that she would never would be...
At this point in her live she was eight turning nine. She didn’t have any friends. She felt that her life was like a big black hole with escape. And no way out...

February 19, 2008

Sunflower still felt pain in her chest for the news she heard five day’s before. The thought still raddled in her brain. The thought of her dad getting remarried...to Rose. She know that Rose would never be her mom nor would she ever called her...Mommy. The thought of that made her sick! Rose mommy? What a nightmare.
Although Sunflowers vision is a little off she has a great sense of hearing. She could hear strange sounds coming from the kitchen? So she decided to go look for her self. Even though Rose told her to stay in her room while her father was working the night ship Sunflower wasn’t the person who liked to follow the rules. So she tipped toed down the long hall way to the stair’s. The sound began to get louder and louder with each step she took closer to get to the kitchen. When she walks in she see’s a terrible seen. She saw Rose leaned back against the muro on parte superior, arriba of the counter and a man with his hand around her waist and the other behind her head there lips slowly kissing. The man was not her father. Sunflower let out a shrike. Rose turns around and looks surprised.
“What are tu doing down here?” Her arms still around the man. Tears began to form in Sunflower’s eyes.
“I’m telling my father! Sunflower yelled as she began to dart for the door. When Rose’s long legs made it there first blocking her way out.
“No tu want! Because if tu do I’ll send tu away far away and you’ll never see your father again!” Rose dicho felling pretty good in her self.
“Be happier if tu did that!” She yelled tears now streaming down her face. She pushed past Rose and made a run for it in to the woods. Rose yelled from behind her.
“If tu leave tu will never come back!”
Sunflower just adored her and kept to running she kept on running till she couldn’t run on more. She stopped and began to breath normal then she looked up. There was no words for what she saw the beauty was nothing like she ever seen before. She felt the wind flow through her, making the the long césped, hierba and the whole field of sunflowers move. She began to walk through the maze of flores when she found a little clearing were there was a small patch of grass. She walked over to césped, hierba and ran her fingers through the césped, hierba felling each strand. She sat down and cried he life was following apart as she cried. Each tear meaning losing something she loved.
She thought she was alone but then she saw lights coming her way...it was her father. Even though he didn’t really like Sunflower she was the only thing left of her mother when he looked at her he saw her mothers warm soft skin and not cold lifeless skin that Sunflower had. He pitted her up and hugged her. Sunflower looked over his shoulder and saw Rose in the shadows and puts her finger up to her lips saying not to tell. Sunflower has no choice but to do what she says and shakes her head saying yes.
“What happened?” He asked looking at her making apuntalar, costa she wasn’t hurt.
“Nothing.” dicho holding her tongue between her lips. He looked at her making apuntalar, costa she was letting the truth.
“Are tu shore?” He asked again. Sunflower shock her head up and down saying yes. Her father carried her inicial and tucked her into bed. Rose leaned against the door waiting for him to leave. When he did she went over to Sunflower and whispered into her ear.
“Nice mostrar sweetie never do that again. o you’ll get it!” She began to walk out and shut off the lights and closed the door and left Sunflower in the dark alone and scared. A single tear fell onto her almohada as the darkness began to golondrina her...

July 13, 2008

Sunflower new as soon as she slipped on her white and rosado, rosa silk dress that today wound be the end of her life, even if she was ten her life was ending right in front of her cold red eyes. Her father’s last “I do” wound be her last breath. After the kiss there would be no más light in her life only darkness was ahead. Rose looked back and gave to crowd of people a big cheesy smile, most people there Sunflower had not even seem. As Rose and her father walked back down the ail Sunflower looked at him, a man would was so happy then lost his lover and now he’s found another but still he’s smiling but Sunflower can see that in the inside he’s dying.
The party was all a blur to her. The people the dancing and drinks. Her mind spin and her body ached for love. She wanted to be hugged and told that it would be all right. But all she got was, “Hello tu must be Jack’s little girl! And I’m so sorry about your mother.” An then they would walk away and mover on like she was just there, because she was just there. She was died to her father and the world. She was nothing but a sunflower seed in the wind...lost forever.

August 10, 2009

School was about to start and Sunflower was going through all her school supplies. She looked at the pencils and there sharp ends, and also her pens filled with different colores of blue and rosado, rosa and lima, cal green and orange. It looked like a arco iris exploded inside her bag. Sunflower was happy to go back to school but also sad because she didn’t meet any friends this summer. Her summer was a wast. from Rose and the wedding her life had ended up yet she was still having to live with out a propose.
Her father and Rose had came back from the vacation two weeks hace but Sunflower still hadn’t seen her father más them six times sense they got home. She felt like she was losing her father and she had already lost her mother she really had nothing left to loss.

August 20, 2009

Sunflower spin around once more, making the flor diseño look as if it was a moving picture like the ones she’d seen on the box in her living room one o twice when her father fell asleep. She put her white silky hair back in a poni, pony tail with ribbon. She wore her black shinny shoes with buckles. But the one thing she wore most that morning was a smile that let up the room, she thought she would make friends for shore. And they would all amor her and hang out with her and have sleepovers and party’s and finally have someone to set with. But that’s not what happened this is what happened.
As soon as she got to school she saw a group of girls giggling and talking so she walked right up to them and said, “Hi I’m Sunflower!” The girls just looked at her in shock, they didn’t even need to say any thing there faces dicho all. Sunflower ran away and went over in to the bushes and started to cried as she heard the girls laugh behind her, but her día would get worse. She lost her way to her class and she ate lunch alone and she cried in the bathroom stale finally she ran way.
She lived a mile away from the school but still a mile a long way for a 10 año old, but she would give up. She made it inicial but she new Rose was also inicial so she went into the field near her house. It was filled with wild flores like the ones on her dress, but mostly it was filled with sunflowers. She ran into the field with joy because she was getting away from that mean school and her dark house of hate, she was now free. She found her way to a little colina in the middle of the field where she could see every thing and she sat right down on the wild uncut grass. Around her were a couple of flores and some small bushes but other then that she was alone. She closed her eyes and listened to the sounds a nature around her, but then she heard a crackle sound coming from behind her. She opened to scarlet red eyes and looked around but no one was there, she let out a small, “Hello” That’s when she heard a voice answer back...
posted by Dhampires
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With that time your ideas that others may know them as sweet they run out and leave people wanting more.

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posted by SweetHoneyBunny
I woke up cold, tired and sore. I moved a little and got a face full of sunshine, I reached for the curtains and for my quilt. I opened one eye a bit to find them, but when I looked I wasn't in my bed, o even in my house. I was in the forest on the cold, hard ground. “What happened?” I dicho out loud. I stretched. “Ouch.” My back and shoulders were killing me, I touched my shoulder blade and winced. It was scratched and the skin was torn. I heaved myself off the ground and nearly fell back down. “What is going on?” I stood there for what felt like eternity, when I heard something....
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posted by rory2011
chapter (3)

    
"ok where are we ? " Jeremy dicho ,"I don't know ,it looks like we're in china "
"yea but there's nobody here ,the streets are empty"
I heard a weird scary voice ,"what was that sound ? " I dicho ,"it's my stomach ,I'm so hungry" Sofia dicho ,"ok let's try to find a restaurant o a place that we could eat there "I dicho
we were walking around the city ,trying to find the restaurant ,I looked all over the thing that can give me a clue for the place that we're in but I couldn't understand anything ,it's like we're in everywhere ,there were houses took the shape...
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(Verse 1)
I am in amor with the guy whois sweet
till we meet It isn't possible

(Verse 1)

(Chorus)
We need to meet before we go under cover for each other We need to meet before we go undercover for each other

(Verse 2)
We haven't met yet
Still single hearted
thinkin' 'bout each other
Everyday

(Verse 2)

(Bridge)
Now & then everyday we need to meet each other goin' separate paths and ways to meet each other and go undercover

(Pre-Chorus)
We are going separate paths and ways sometime we need to meet in the middle and go undercover Now,

(Chorus)
We need to meet before we go under cover for each other We need to meet before we go undercover for each other

(Chorus)

We need to meet before we go undercover
posted by alicia386
Chapter Five

Mason met Olivia at his favorito! restaurant. It was a perfect día for a cena date. The sun was shinny, the clouds were extra white, and the césped, hierba seemed greener then ever. If only she knew that this was a cena date. He signed the last autograph for today as Olivia sat across from him at their round table. Her hair was curly and in a ponytail. Then she wore a red dress with a thick, black cinturón, correa in the middle. His segundo impression of her was still the same, gorgeous. This fecha was going pretty well but Cassidy dresses better. Mainly because Cassidy is rich but he didn't want to...
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posted by Problematic129
*First of all thanks for comentarios :) Please read and review and please don't copy*
Chapter 3
    Colorful styles and pictures to doom
    After that class I found out that Cali and I shared all the same classes. And hallelujah for that, because she’s been giving me consejos and tips throughout the beginning of the day, and I stuck to her like glue.
    The más I got to know I realized that she wasn’t all that perky, it’s just in the morning because she has too much coffee. por the time lunch rolled around I was practically shaking....
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posted by hgfan5602
Every weekend, I sleep late, like every normal teenager. Problem is, my annoying little brother wakes up at like what? 6:30 every morning? Yeah. And he dumps a bucket of water filled with ice in it on my face if I don't wake up at 6:30. What a nuisance. Otherwise, if I go hangout with my friends before he gets up. he says, "Mrs. Mellark! Going out with your boyfriend?" Yeah, I like Peeta, as a matter of fact, if tu didn't know before. Personal opinion, you'll live with it. What a strange little kid. No idea where he learned what a boyfriend was, but fine. The major thing that makes me mad...
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posted by hgfan5602
I walk into
The Fields of Sorrow
Once again.
Why do I walk there
Almost everyday?

I stroll along the grasses
Thinking
Bearing a horrible pain.
I think of the world around me
And how much they have inspired me.

I start to cry once again.
All my teachers
All my friends,
They have always stood por me,
When things went wrong.

I want a chance to repay them,
To mostrar them that...
Their work was useful.
To mostrar them that
I am truly thankful.

Why do I have to leave them then
Now?
No, now's not a good time.
But I know it was not intended
That I leave them now.

I want to mostrar all those people
That they have been
The change of my life,
That they have made my life so much
Better,
That they were the flames
In the darkness.
posted by sawfan13
Dear Mother,

Yes I know what tu did to me

You threw me down the well

All because I made your life a living hell

Mommy, Mommy can't tu see?

I'm your little adopted baby girl

If tu didn't want me, why did tu adopt me

Yes Mommy, I know

I, Samarra morgan knows.

The tape that is cursed

Is nothing worse

Than what I had experienced

Why didn't I ever sleep?

Because the caballos kept me up at night

Because tu let Daddy keep me in the barn.

I have hurt others

I have killed others

I may have even sickened your horses

I bet tu loved them más than tu loved me

Yes, I know I am a freak

Because I am afraid of water, so...
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posted by Knowitall123
 cover of the original Vamp out
cover of the original Vamp out
part 2

****2 Weeks Ago*****
I woke up thinking how this was just another usual día
"Sweetie, we need to talk." my mom dicho seriously while her dragon Vinictus flew around her head
"I didn't do anything wrong, tu don't have any proves."
My dad stopped me and put a hand on my shoulder.
"We kn..what proves?" He asked with a serious face.
"Nothing. What did tu need me?" I tried to change the subject, Dia who just stopped chasing Emmas dragon looked at me.
"Well..we got a latter this morning.." My mom started.
"And it's an Invitation." My dad continued.
"An Invitation?" I was getting interested in it,...
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posted by Knowitall123
half a año hace my friend wrote a story called Vamp out ,but after receiving some mean comentarios she gave up on it and when I asked to do a revamp she agreed.




I have,a pretty much normal life, well not quite as normal as tu think.
You see I'm a Vampire. All of tu who just started running in panic tu can relax. I don't kill people, I'm Vegeterian. I almost never drink blood. When I need to drink blood I drink animal blood. I live in the UK, to be más precise in London. Maybe tu want to know how I look like. I'm a normal girl, who's a Vampire. I have long curly brown-blond hair and blue eyes...
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added by h3rmioneg
posted by -SilverFey-
It's funny. We're so different. Me and Kein. He's so shy. Quiet. Introverted.

But I think I would die if I couldn't talk to people.

Even our mark. He is curious, true. But he's curious in a different way. He just need to know things, then he's fine. He just needs knowledge.

Me? I need to see those things. Be out in those places he reads about. I want to leave. Go somewhere else. See something no one's seen.

I wonder about the other planes. I want to see them. Travel there. Why can't we? The Faeries are clever. And magickal. They could let us.

Sometimes I don't like the Faeries. What they did. They...
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Just a few things before the story; one, if there's something tu don't like about it, please tell me! I want it to be as good as it can be. ^-^ Just please tell me in a respectful way, please. I would appreciate that. Thank you.
Also, this story will be a little (well, más than a little) bloody and violent, and there may be some cussing later on. Just a warning.
That being said, I hope tu like it!
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Gnarled branches. Green leaves grew from them—green leaves spotted with yellows and reds. They rustled dryly, talking of the upcoming season of autumn....
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posted by alicia386
I ventured out into the forest. My mission is simple. I must find the woman who gives out free wishes. It was a long journey but the mere thought of what is to come kept me going.

The más I kept walking, the stranger the path got. The trees became short and pink, the sky turned a light pink, and the césped, hierba turned soft as silk. I was near her cave.

"Queen of beauty, luck, and love, mostrar your face to me!" I shouted at the heavens hoping she would come out.

"Who's there?" A whispery voice asked me while I searched for the keeper of the voice.

"It is me, Jason Hills," I dicho to the sky. "I have come...
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The light dimmed, and the first thing Garren notices is the cold, hard ground. Then he notices the howling wind. Then there was the 800 foot drop in front of him....Wait, what?

Garren scrambled back, trying to put as much distance in between him and the cliff edge. Once he was no longer in danger of falling and splattering his guts all over the rocks, he noticed one más thing. His wounds no longer hurt.

Garren lifted his shirt. All of the cuts and bruises the gryphon had dado him had all magically healed. He wondered if the voice had anything to do with this. As if on cue, dicho voice began...
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posted by SilverWings13
"Sethus!" William shouted as he neared the double doors of the sky-scraper. Militiamen stood in a line at attention, modified rifles in their hands. They were garbed in the same black uniforms, armor, and helmets as William and his troops. One of them stepped out of line. He wore a red band around his upper arm.

"Sir?" the youth said.

"Command your men to stand down and retreat."

Without arguing o hesitating, Sethus shouted the orders to his men and ran through the double doors. William waited until every man was inside before he followed.

Civilians in business suits were rushing out the back...
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When I see you,I don't know what to say
I think of you,just about everyday
When your around hysterical,it's unpredictable...with me,I try to be serious,buts it's no use...

(Chorus) When I look at you,I turn away,When I hear your name,I try a different way, (fast) Your smile is alluring,and your eyes always occuring on my mind, If I explain I'll go insane,so I'll keep my mind blank,The ángeles are jealous about tu from up above,and though tu dont know it;you always give me La-la love,yeah,La-la love

When I sing,to me,you play the music,Im intrigued-sing with me,oh oh
When I dance tu tu dance too,In everything I do,To me,Your here,so what Im having fantasies,who cares?

(Chorus)

My corazón is pounding,No sound surrounds me,exept your velvety voice...I'll say it once again,Your the música in my head,I can't build up to it any other way,Ive already done as much as I may...

(Chorus) LA,la,la,la,la tu give me...love
posted by Problematic129
*So I really don't know where this came from, it just popped in my head. It's a bit sad, but I hope tu enjoy. I dedicate this to all kind people and people who are having hard times. Please don't copy, comentarios and fans would be lovely*
These are tears, tears that I cry
    They leak down my face, from my raining eye
    The pain, how it hurts, oh if it wasn’t so
    My life could be easy, my life could be nice
    But yet I’m still writhing, stuck in the ice
    I feel so cold, as I scream and...
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posted by alicia386
Chapter 11: When It All Comes To An End

Senior Year
      This was the most legendary party ever. All of the seniors were invited to meet up at Glynn Academy. They was going to throw the wildest and most illegal party ever and it was all thanks to Jason Rivers, Jena Ross, Joseph Knight, Marco Martinez and Carter Stone. They all were in the D.B.E together o Drive por Enterprises. Sammy Mitchell had chosen Jason who chosen his friends to be apart of this business.
      This business was to help make the world a better place. If someone has a problem with somebody else, tu have to kill that...
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