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posted by TeamRosalieHale
12: Destination: Unknown

Once upon a time, in Rochester, New York, there lived a simple, silly, disillusioned girl named Rosalie Lillian Hale. For thirteen years, she believed that nothing would ever touch her-that she was invincible to all feeling and thought.
Until one día in mid-April while she was stepping on stones on the Genesee River and she lost her balance. Despite knowing how to swim, the sudden fall caused her to panic and eventually drown. Fortunately, a dark haired, green-eyed ángel paloma in and pulled her out, then resuscitated her back to life. When she finally came to, she asked the angel, “what do I owe tu for saving me?”
With a devilish smile on his handsome face, he answered “merely a lifetime.” As they chuckled together, he had no idea just how serious she had been.
From that día on, the two were nearly inseparable, the nights a living hell that both frowned upon. Eventually, it got be where night o day, they were together. While he taught her the beauty of mother nature, recited poetry, she showed him that accepting some material items was to an extent alright.
As the years moved on, as did the intensity of their relationship. Gone were the days of light flirting, gentle kisses, hand-holding sweet innocence. Replaced por an intensity that burned in their veins, a fuego that was impossible to extinguish, a fever that coursed through their bodies, radiating through every movement made.
Eventually, the dam did break, and instead of putting out the fire, it fueled it, the fever raged on, nothing held a cure for it. After that night, they were each other’s drug; gone were the needing now it was a want.
And then, fate dealt it’s cards. Separated por circumstances beyond their control, one went on to try and make the best out of it, while the other remained enraged at the world until it broke their spirit.
Now, they stand at another crossroads: immortality…or mortality? To stay together…or to separate once again forever? To hold on to what they once had that they have again…or to let hace for all eternity? They both know they have much to consider, for this will affect not just them but everyone they touch.
While immortality would almost have 100% of forever, it has many restrictions: no going outside to enjoy the sun, no growing older, no ability to reproduce; all these and many más make the life of immortal undesirable. While mortality permits all these and much más freedoms, the inevitable dying is always there.
Should they remain together as immortal they will have a similar life to what they had experienced the past twenty-four hours. Should they remain together as mortal, they will have a harder time maintaining a relationship with those closest to them. Or, should they separate forever, yet, can they again?
They have both felt it-that familiarity that once burned unbridled passion-resurfacing from deep down and no matter the consequences, the guilt, they both have a grip of that-the pregunta remains whether o not they will let it go again.
Regardless of the choices they make, fate herself will deal another hand-and this time the chips may just fall in their favor.
posted by Phoenix_Stone
Instead of hating your life, tu should be thankful that tu have one.

If tu ignore everything tu find horrible in your life and focus on the blessings tu have, then I feel that tu will become a better person.

At least tu have eyes to see with, while others see nothing.
At least tu have ears to hear with, while others hear nothing.

Think about all the blessings tu have.
I have seen one of the poorest people in the world.
I have seen them suffer.
A charity team started to offer them help but they dicho no. They told them, "There are others who are worse than us. Help them. We are fine."...
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posted by NekoTheif
It's soft like a blanket
It's cold like ice
We can't help but gravitate towards it
Even though it's not always nice
It gives us scaly pets
And sharp toothed nightmares
o clucking little friends
It cools us off during the summer
Let's us patinar, skate on it during winter
Makes tu laugh with your friends
o steals your breath
When it covers you
It refreshs tu
It cools you
Warms your toes
Tickles you
Freezes tu
Unforgiving ocean
Deep dark lake
Roaring river
Stale creek
Please with all ado
Let me thank tu too
posted by Kimi4312
Chapter Two:Dark Secrets,
When the redheaded girl cries with guilt over killing someone for blood, she gets up and walks to her apartment and takes a ducha, ducha de cleaning the blood off her body, she begins crying again and head to flashback when she is in a emotional breakdown, 15 years ago, she and her best friend had twin baby girls and they amor them and amor each other dearly, until she got in a car accident and died, she slam her hand against the muro and cries harder and she grabs her pocket knite and stabbed herself but still alive, she cries again angry and upset that she won't get old or...
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I fought through the process,
And I was determined through it all.
I was Valiente and strong
And now I survived.

At first I was worried to death,
When the doctor dicho that I had cancer.
I stayed strong
Cuz I knew that my family and friends
Would care for me,
And spread the word
So I would survive.

My friends and I
Were always supportive of me,
And we could talk for hours,
Playing on our DSes,
Talking about Legos
Like great friends ever should.

Later, I was cancer-free
And I celebrated
We did everything great
It helped me cheer up.

I found out
That many people have cancer
Not only me..
And I'm...
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posted by MickCayla133
Logan was walking through palmwoods looking for Carlos, he saw him por the pool with Jennifer's so he walked towards them, he dicho Hi". The Jennifer's dicho hola Logan. Carlos had dicho hola logan, what are tu doing. Logan says I am good, I am trying to get away from Camille she gets on my last nerves. Camille says hola logie want to go out with me saturday night for kiss and tell. Logan says no i can't maybe i will ask someone else okay. *camille had left*. Carlos says i better find a girl to go with me at kiss and Tell. Jennifer 2 says i wanna go with tu *She had smiled*. Jennifer 1 says No,...
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posted by harold
The autor considered. Then the autor wrote:

Two opposites sat on a park bench

The autor deleted

eating their curds and whey

as soon as it was typed, and replaced it with

and one wanted the other to leave.

The critic noted "That's really not very specific, is it? Two 'opposites'? Come on, you're going to have to be más specific than that."

The autor considered. Then the autor wrote:

The Republican sat down siguiente to the Democrat on the park bench

and nodded, satisfied. The critic clucked his tongue. "Welll...it's not exactly original, is it? And how different are they, really? Honestly, tu couldn't...
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posted by ambers1999
Radio mostrar gone wrong!
“Well here we are again with Hillary and Hannah with their 5th season how exciting is that girls tell us about it” dicho Betty.”We are very exciting indeed we work so hard and put our moneys effort into it” the girls dicho strongly.”Ok let’s get back to the callers lets sees who’s there”. As all the girls wait to get the excited caller, Nancy on the other line calls shocked that she’s the first pick “Nancy tu there hello”!?!
“Yea I’m here” Nancy dicho shyly.”Tells what tu liked about one of the shows” Hillary and Hannah dicho calmly.”...
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Let my confessions take tu for a ride...

3 o'clock. My attention shifted from the - what seemed to be - hundreds of plaques and awards, degrees and certificates scattered across each oak muro of the office. Of course, the office was meant to feel más like a lounge. A living room perhaps, but I knew exactly what it was. The tick... tock... tick... tock of the segundo hand grew increasing louder as it passed each number, irritating me. I contemplated grabbing my shit and heading for the door, but I couldn't. I was bound to be here, to sit here, and wait for Dr. Thomas. My body grew exhausted...
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posted by lollipopszx3
As I stood there waiting at the calle corner I thought about how much I was going to kill Fawn. She's making me wait por the calle corner drenched in rain while she was probably getting a ride from her father.

I then saw her father's car turn up around the corner. Fawn, with her colourful Jansport bag came out... with an umbrella. I ran up to her and estola the umbrella.

"Hey gothie! Come back here!" She yelled. I laughed as I ran away. She loved to call me gothie. I wore black make-up, black clothing, and I loved skulls. But that doesn't make me goth!

If I'm not a goth, my own person, then...
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posted by joe-edwardfan
(end of chapter 6)
Bella pov
The pain was was to much, I couldn’t understand what was happening , my neck was burning , the burning took over my body it changed minuto por minuet it grew it rose I wanted to scream this pain out but that probable isn’t a good option ppl will think I'm weak! I clenched my teeth together wishing I never existed suddenly the burning changed! it left my neck! I was relived that the pain had lessen but a new pain started in my chest my corazón was was ripping its way out of my chest the sound of my corazón filled my ears it was getting on my nerves the sound continued...
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