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Disclaimer: *I am on Season 3 Episode 16 and I have not read the books*

I'm going to hope you've read my other articulo "How I Feel About Stefan, Elena and Damon" so that I can skip the detailed introduction. I have become so aggravated por the messy amor 'V' going on between the three main characters on The Vampire Diaries. So much so I've decided to write (vent) about it. Obviously the best thing to happen would be the three of them getting over each other and moving on with their lives but we all know that's not going to happen. For argument's sake, I'm going to discuss who I think should be with who. I ship Damon and Elena (not that Elena really deserves Damon's amor but that's besides the point). While I admit I am a little biased when it comes to wanting Damon to have a "happily ever after" I like to make sure I have valid reasons, which I think I do, so here they are:

1. Damon deserves to be happy for once, darn it! He didn't want to become a vampire and for his whole life he has only gotten judged por his little brother - who has no room to do so.
2. Just about everything he puts Elena through is out of love, he cares about her. Despite making poor decisions, he means well.
3. He sucks up the fact that she loves Stefan and that Stefan loves her. Whereas Stefan just gets little jealousy rages towards Damon.
4. He's honest with her. He's never really made her beat around the arbusto, bush for the truth.
5. I believe Damon would change and heal if Elena would be with him. He's in so much emotional turmoil all the time, she would ease it.
6. No matter how angry Elena gets with him, in the end he forgives and forgets.

7. Deep down, Elena knows she loves Damon. She won't let herself admit it though because she can't let Stefan go. Which really isn't fair to anyone.
8. This is to back up #7 If Elena didn't amor Damon, she would have kicked him to the curb a long time hace and we know she isn't the kind of person to just use him for personal gain. tu can't hide your feelings forever, Elena.
9. When Damon kissed Elena, she didn't pull back.
10. When they aren't avoiding impending doom, Elena lets herself go with Damon. She has a little fun with him and shows a sliver of real depth.
11. Let's be honest, the only thing holding her back from throwing herself at him is that she won't let Stefan go for some odd reason.
12. She's been able to trust Damon más than Stefan for the most part.

Here's why Stefan shouldn't be/doesn't deserve to be with Elena:
1. As I've stated in my anterior article, Stefan's a liar. He's dado Elena a hard time about giving the truth from the very beginning.
2. While both he and Damon can be labeled murderers (and I'm not saying this is okay o a great reason) we know who's worse: Stefan.
3. He's toying with her. Hinting that he still loves her and then turns his back again - talk about rude.
4. If he had ever really loved her, he would have left her alone from the beginning. The only reason Damon got involved is because of Stefan.
5. Honestly he can't be trusted. We've all seen how he can't control himself when it comes to human blood. Damon has never showed that problem.
6. I still can't get over the fact of how poorly he treated his brother all those years when he ruined Damon's life. I know Stefan loves him and has saved him but tu still can't deny all the times he's wrongly been mean to him.

There tu have it, my opinion and reasoning to why I think Damon and Elena should be together and Stefan should stay out of it. If tu liked and agreed with this articulo and have not read my other articulo "How I Feel About Stefan, Elena and Damon" It would be great if tu did. Thank you.
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posted by FreeAwesomeness
The way tu killed me…and so many more…
Why? What’s the point?
For yourself? Earning yourself money?
Is that it? That’s all?

You don’t care about us in the least!
You don’t care about the pain tu put so many through!
How could you? How can you?
You’re just ruthless, and nothing else

You’re just doing it so tu can survive!
You’ll do anything for that!
You don’t care about what tu put us through!
You’ll steal our ability to survive so tu can yourself!

Why?

Because you’re selfish
And careless
And if tu want to stay like that, be my guest
By my guest to let me kill you

There is a price...
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First Name: Sayori(you are called Sayorihime at your temple)
Last Name: Tsukine
Age: 16
Height: 5’7
Weight: 121
Eye Color: Pink
Hair Color: Black(straight short bangs, straight long hair that goes down to your knees and the end of the hair is straight)
Personality: Stubborn, clever, smart, tactician, strong-willed, kind and caring(but doesn’t admit it because of stubbornness)
Info: tu are the descendant of a very strong and powerful miko* named Mizuhahime. tu have strong powers, strong enough that if a demon absorbs you, its powers will increase por 100X and if mated with a half demon, the child...
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White. White everywhere. i pushed myself farther, made pain ripped at my sides, as the cold stabbing breeze lifted the hair off my bleeding chapped lips. I stepped farther not knowing where i was going. Another sharp breeze burned my face as tears refused to fall from my aching eyes. Been so long since i laid my head to rest. My feet slowly going numb leaving me to face the cold alone. I was at war. A war with the icy breeze,and with myself. Trusting no one.

I tried so hard to impress them. To get them to amor me. To gain their friendship. No one knows me. No one will find me. No one is looking....
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As an outcast, Adeena had always felt for the underdog because she saw herself in them. The queens daughters grew up in a palace. Normal french folks grew up in a village of some sort. But Adeena...Adeena grew up in village of caravans.Her father called a "tent city" because the poorest of folks could only to live there. But despite the stereotypes, she was still distanced from other children simply for being a gypsy.

"Ha..as if being a gypsy overrides every decent thing I've ever done" Adeena pondered, "If they changed the name of a rose, it would still smell as sweet. If they changed my culture,...
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Thirty minutos later, the concierto starts and I automatically put my earbuds in to listen to me amazing music. The band walks on stage and I imediately notice the singer, Aiden. I may hate him, but he is stunning. He has gorgeous medium length shaggy black hair and brownish black eyes. He looked so good. As they started singing, I blanked out. I didn't want to hear their scaring music. I might die is I listen to it!
The guitarist, Derek, the one Lillian is still in amor with, has black hair with white highlights. He has this cuteness about him. I'm not saying I like him, but I can kinda see...
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Ivypool PVO☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆
Ivypool padded beside Toadstep outside the camp. It was a full moon night and Toadstep and Ivypool were chosen to go... They had just been out hunting with Dovewing, Lionblaze and Cinderheart. Ivypool and Toadstep had found all of the mice nest and brang in tons of prey for the Clan. Seeing as it was leaf-fall everybody praised her and Toadstep for catching so much prey.
Squirrelflight was purring and eating prey with Leafpool who was now another medicine cat again Ivypool noticed they were so close as she walked out...
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As ancient as mother Earth’s treachery
Caught in the line of Athena’s sight
Left alone to travel in this treacherous world
She walks in beauty, like the night

Though with beauty comes this fight of death
In this quest she fails though she tries
Eternally alone in this fateful dark
Of cloudless climes and starry skies

So soft, so calm, yet eloquent
How could it after what happened?
My pain unbearable, yet it happily shines
I look on from Artemis’s tent
As the sun sets on the sea that took his life

The smiles that win, the tints that glow
I will never forget my amor for him
As a Huntress I now see Hermes
With the soul of the lost he flies off like a crow
Till we meet again, farewell my love
CHAPTER FIVE:
The rest of the school día passes por uneventfully. I learn nothing about Pike’s location. I only see Harold once más throughout the day, in Chemistry class. I still can’t explain my fascination with him. At lunch I tell Danny how I’ve befriended Harold, and this seems to please him, for it seems Harold is also a friend of his. “He’s unbelievably modest. That guy’s a true genius. All the teachers can’t believe how smart he is. He even was allowed to skip the senior year.” He says. “Why didn’t he do it?” I ask curiously. “Because he doesn’t have…” Danny...
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posted by ejenk1025
Chapter 3

So. It's the weekend and I have nothing to do. Im still stuck on why Lucas didn't kiss me. Is there something wrong with me? (Laughs) Who am I kidding? I'm Brooke Davis. Nothing's wrong with me. EXCEPT LUCAS WONT kiss ME! To dramatic? Yeah... I know. Anyway, I guess i'll go to Peyton's house. Hang out there o something.

"Hey." dicho Peyton
"Hey."
"I'm glad tu came over. I was bored as hell." dicho Peyton
"Where's Nathan?
"In his room. Playing wideo games with one of his friends I guess." dicho Peyton

As I walk into Nathan's room to say "Hi" I notice the most shockingly thing ever!

"Lucas?"...
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This is A story of tragic, betrayal, and romance blooms through a time of desperate and dark times. This story has no relation to any actual historical events, and anything depicted in this story is not true and did not take place in actual French history. This story was made for entertainment purposes, and only a name of a few locations actually exists.



In the late 1800s, Alchemy was a major part of European Culture, but was prohibited por the Church, for Alchemic teachings went against God’s teachings and the Catholic beliefs. In a Small town off the borderlines of Paris France, a middle...
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sorry guys i haven't been escritura once again i am very busy so i have not had a chance to write but i will finish soo i can start the 8th grade guide which i will update hopefully....but i will start now.

So school has started and so far so good.The first days we talk about rules and expectations they have. But after that week is over they just kinda start with stuff. The first few weeks of 7th grade were good we voted for school officers, and of course Cassie won vice president(she was the only one running). tu see Cassie is a "Triple P." She's Pretty, Popular, and Peppy. She is a Pom, she...
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posted by ZekiYuro
On the first days,everything went alright.Kai phoned her every time and every where.He talked to her so much that she felt he was still at home.But sometimes she talked to him,and just realized that he was absent when she received no answers.
But until today,it was completely terrible.Yurin was bored,Kai had been going abroad for 1 week,and in her dictionary "1 week" didn't mean"a few days".No comida any más in the fridge,dirty clothes was full in the washing machine....and so many unconvenient things happened.Kai didn't phone her too.Despite of not wanting to say it,but Yurin had to admit that...
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There’s nothing I hate más than being trapped, but that’s exactly what I am. All because of my stupid, small bladder, I just had to go to the bathroom. So I went into the bank to use theirs, because nothing could go wrong, right?

Wrong, which is just my luck. Just as I leave the bathroom a group of guys decide to rob the bank. Just peachy. One of the guys yells at us to get down on the ground and we obey. Then he tells us to give him our phones. Oops. I accidentally left mine in my bolso, monedero in the bathroom. When he gets to me I tell him this, he’s not really happy about this. Now he’s...
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I deny the truth,
But really,
That is nothing.
I do that just to protect myself.

I cannot let the truth overcome me
All at once,
I must let it come at me
Pieces por pieces.

The truth is always shocking,
At many times sad.
But I must accept the truth
Even after a while.
Because denying the truth
Is like lying to myself

Denying the truth hurts my soul
But it also protects my soul at the same time.
I don't know what to believe.
It's all too shocking for me.

I deny the truth.
I protect my soul.
I protect myself.
But I also hurt myself.
Chapter 1
Boredom

Thantos was sitting on his bed, continuously throwing and catching his blue foam ball, with his headphones in his ears and música playing too loud and combing his medium length black hair out of his bright abnormally coloured eyes.
    “This is so pointless. I need something better to do,” he said, scratching his extremely pale skin.
    Thantos paused his IPod to hear a scream and girls laughing.
    “What the- what was that about?” He asked himself, getting up from his cama and walking to his door.
    “I’ll...
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I believe in my corazón that we shouldn't have to change o selves o stop following our dreams just for someones approval because this is our life and they have to live theirs if we have a dream that our corazón is at then we need to go after it and ignore those haters because they'll make tu stronger.For example if tu want to be a singer be a singer,If tu want to be an Artist be an artist.If tu want to be different and original than be original because tu have to fulfill your dreams.If tu stop because of haters ,you will never feel happy o complete and you'll let the hater win por giving...
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posted by DxCFan123
I came back to reality when she mentioned coming home. "N-N-No it's fine, I can go inicial por myself" I dicho to her
"Come on! It's OK with me!" she dicho and pulled me out of the hospital and forced me to tell her the way home. I told her to stop when we arrived in the cemetary. "My house it just down there" I said, pointing down the calle to some houses.
"No one has lived in that house for years, Sam. They're still all for sale, too." she said, glaring at me through her slit eyes. She turned around and pushed me through the large gates causing me to almost fall over a headstone. Suprisingly, I...
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posted by AbbieCoast
The truth is, writer's block comes in many different shapes and forms, not just the famous "I can't think of anything." Sometimes we feel like we cannot write anything good, o sometimes we have so many ideas we can't decide what to write.

So for those who have the lesser known syndromes, I bid tu welcome.

Now, if tu have the “I can’t think of anything worth escritura about,” syndrome, you’re wrong.

I know how that sounds. Just stick with me.

You may be thinking about the most worthless la-de-da in the world. Boy meets girl. They marry and have a child. Everyone’s a Mary Sue. I’m not...
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posted by Lore_Master
Our story start's out the Ilse of Siege a tranquil world with eastern sea's inhabited por small village's filled with tiny rabbit like creature's with the sea being so calm and so clear tu could see straight to the bottom of it's depth's and skies being so blue, so bright that it would bring tear's to you're eye's, to the western desert's so dry it would shrivel anything that would dare enter it's trecherous sand's leaveing only one race that could inhabit it's deadly region being as slinder as a snake they tend to make their house's under large rock's some time's so many gather together they...
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