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posted by para-scence
The siguiente morning, I unlocked the three deadbolts on my door, and sneaked downstairs. I could hear Dad snoring from his room, and if that didn't wake him I don't know what could. Still, I walked around on my tip toes and ate breakfast super quick. I was out of the house over an hora earlier than I usually leave. Since school didn't start for about an hora and a half, I decided to just walk around. The air was cool and crisp, and I saw my breath as I exhaled. There was cold dew on the césped, hierba and the birds began to sing quietly. It was a perfect spring morning.

I ended up at the park, the one Aubrey and I used to hang out at all the time when we were younger. We used to see who could oscilación the highest on the swings; o who could slide down the slides the fastest. We went there almost every time we'd hang out, because it was the perfect place to do so.

I sat on the swing, "my" swing, and let the wind push me. It was still a little chilly, and I zipped up my red and black hoodie. I stared absentmindedly at the woodchips and kicked them out of their place.

"Hey, I know you," a voice said. I looked up, startled, and saw it was that boy from lunch. He stood a few feet away from me and smiled.

"Umm... Hi," I said, unenthusiastically. "...What're tu doing here," I asked, not bothering to try and sound polite. He pointed his thumb over his shoulder.

"I live over there." I furrowed my eyebrows.

"Are tu new to the school? I've never seen tu around," I said. This time, he frowned.

"Nooo...? I've lived here since I was ten, and I think I went to your middle school too. I remember seeing you, I just didn't know who tu were." My face turned pink. Not since yesterday had I ever noticed this guy, and now he tells me we went to middle school together. I felt like such a jerk. I tried to think of those days, but nothing of him came to mind.

"Sorry," I apologized. "I don't..." He smiled.

"That's ok," he laughed. "I didn't even know your name 'till yesterday." I gulped. I'd already forgotten his name. Didn't it start with an N? Niko o Nick? Hopefully I wouldn't have to address him por his name anytime soon until I remembered.

"So what're tu doing here?" he asked. My attention turned back to the conversation.

"Oh, uhm... I don't know. I just like to come here."

"So early?"

"I guess... what're tu doing here so early?" I countered.

"My mom's boyfriend is over... They make me sick," he said, making a disgusted face.

"Oh," I said. He nodded.

"I feel bad for my little siblings. They're not allowed to leave the house this early," he dicho sympathetically. "I at least, am allowed to go out on my own." I smiled.

"How many siblings do tu have?" I asked.

"Five," he sighed, but a smile soon followed. "Four sisters, one brother." I smiled.

"That's cool."

"Do tu have any siblings?" he asked. I shook my head.

"My mom dicho I was supposed to be a twin, but she died a little while after she was born." The boy's smiled faded.

"Oh. I'm sorry." I shrugged. "Well, I know it doesn't help any, but... I'm glad you're here at least," he smiled. I furrowed my eyebrows but smiled back. This guy barely knew me. Why was he telling me that he's "glad I'm here"?

"Umm... thanks," I told him. He took out his cellphone and glanced at it.

"Well, we should probably start heading off to school," he said. I nodded and stood up. Then it clicked. Micah! That's his name! I smiled to myself. As we were walking, we passed my house. I cringed when I could hear Dad yelling at Mom from inside. I wanted desperately to run in there and rip her out of that house.

"Whoa," Micah dicho as we passed. "I feel sorry for whoever he's yelling at." I looked down and nodded.

We got to school just in time. Micah stayed por me, which I was thankful for; because then no one would laugh at me for being "a loner." And too, he was good company. He was really funny and sweet and nice. He was like a big teddy bear; tu couldn't help but like him. The first campana rang, and all the students flooded into the high school. I stopped at my locker, and Micah stopped with me.

"So, will I see tu at lunch?" he asked. I smiled.

"Sure," I said. His smiled grew larger.

"Great," he said. He turned away and left.

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Sorry this chapter's so boring :P please comentario and tell me what tu think. :)
posted by Thaliagirl
Chapter 1 Windrous
--Windrous! What are tu doing upstairs? My mom says. Well. She is not really my mom. I was adopted por her when I was three. I am fifteen now. The only thing I know about my past is a necklace. It has 6 simbles on it. Mom dicho I was wearing it when she adopted me. For some reason ,I never want to take it off.
--Windrous! What the hell are tu doing up there. Quickly! tu are going to be late for school. My mom shouts.
--I’m coming! I shout back. I quickly take my backpack and run downstairs I open the door and go to school.
--HIIIIIIIIIIII! WIRO! Do tu know that we are...
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posted by mrszaynmalik13
hola Guysss, This is to all tu gals out there that don't know how to tell your crush tu like them without getting embarrassed o ashamed. This Guide will make tu want to tell him rather than tu have to him. Hope tu Guys Like It...♥

1. Make Sure tu Flirt With Him A lot so he knows there could be a chance that tu like him..But remember Boys can't tell if girls like them as much as girls can tell when guys like them..
2. Walk past him when he is with his friends, if they all look, this means that his friends like you.
3. When tu are sure whether he likes tu o not, build up the confidence...
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posted by filthyinnocence
I look out the tiny barred window of my cell and see the surf rolling over the beach. Seagulls caw shrilly at each other and children splash happily in the shallows. The water looks so blue, so refreshing. What I wouldnt give to break out of this cruel confinement and swim away, far away. The rags that i wear every single día have worn so thin, i am never warm anymore, just constantly shaking off chills that claw so deep into my bones im afraid im close to shattering. I sit all día every día waiting for my one meal and at night, through my stomach growling and the sea roaring, above all that...
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posted by dragonwriter
When I looked over st the lobo I saw that he was watching me. Looking into his eyes I felt an unforgettable sadness. I started walking to it. The closer I got to it voices started appearing in my head. The más steps I took to it the más clear the voices became. When I got siguiente its head I crouched down and put my head siguiente to his and then I could make out the voices, "Run Shaun. tu need to run." It sounded like the old man. What is going on here?
I did as he said, I turned and ran. I did nothing but until I found myself back in the woods I was in before. At least I hope. It just feels familiar....
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posted by Cries_Bloodlova
Chapter 1
The belief
“So my dad is alive.” I look around at everyone, they where still looking at me as if I was a freak. I look at Effie as if she was a freak. And she was.
“Apparently.” Haymitch said. I rolled my eyes at him.
“Why is everyone starring at me?” There were mumbles. I turn to Peeta he looks at me with concern and protection. “What!” I yell.
“calm down. We just want to know how tu feel about your dad being alive.” Peeta dicho I shrug.
“I feel confused.”
“About your dad being alive?” Peeta said. I nod. “what’s confusing about that.”
“The fact that...
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posted by fanfangirlfan
Hes looking at me wide-eyed now which I hope at least means he’s listening to me. I start to take my hands off his face because I realize that im probably really invading his personal space, but before I can put them back at my sides, he grabs them in his hands. His hands are so warm that it makes me realize mine are freezing cold and then im thinking oh great, he just listened to my probably stupid and useless rant with ice cold hands gripping his face like a vise! I think of how uncomfortable I might have just made him feel because after all were still practically strangers!!! But before...
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posted by fanfangirlfan
When we run, it doesn’t quite feel like running. It feels más like falling, running so fast that the wind makes my hair whip around my face and whistles in my ears just makes me feel like I couldn’t possibly be stopped. Like the fall will never end. Sam is the leader, turning us every which way until we end up on the outskirts of town. The air is fresher and the césped, hierba is greener here. We run until it’s just endless road and fields in front of us and then finally our foot-falls slow, and we veer off the pavement into the shade of a huge oak tree. The tree, being so massive, hides us completely...
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posted by khfan12
Vialo By: Josie Mahre

Prolige
"Run, Ella, run!" dicho Vialo. "I'm running as fast as I can!" Ella said. Vialo is a 14-year-old girl with the unique name Vialo Tarah Wilson, also, she has superpowers and the ability to take over / rule the universe / save the universe. Her friend, Ella Newbie, also has superpowers. "Ella, we can hide here." dicho Vialo. "Vialo, go on without me. I'll catch up." dicho Ella. "No. I'll just telaport us out." dicho Vialo. "No! Vialo, they'll find tu easier!" dicho Ella. All of a sudden, some people walked up to them. "You two aren't out yet?" asked one. "No Jasper....
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He leads me
in the paths that are right
tu are my friend
I have courage,
for your help is there
tu are close beside me with comfort,
tu are guiding my way
tu make me welcome,
Pouring down honor
This joy fills me with gladness
Your goodness always is with me
Your loving kindness strengthens me always
as I go through life.


They are pouring down honor
For your achievements
It fills me with pride
At your success
tu are más than deserving
Of such attention
I am so happy for tu
And am proud to know tu and call tu friend.
posted by ZekiYuro
How men first learnt to invent words is unknown;in other words,the origin of language is a mystery.All we really know is that men,unlike animals,somehow invented certain sounds to express thoughts and feelings,actions and things so that they could communicate with each other;and that later they agreed to certain signs,called letters,which could be combined to represent those sounds,and which could be written down.These sounds,if spoken o written in letters,are called words.

Great writers are those who not only have great thoughts but also express these thoughts in words that appeal powerfully to our minds and emotions.This charming and telling use of words is what we call literary prose.Above all,the real poet is a master of words.He can convey his meaning in words which sing like music,and which por their position and association can break men to tears.We should,therefore,learn to choose our words carefully,or they will make our speech silly and vulgar.
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