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posted by EvanlovesAzula
 James.
James.
Authors Note: A little something from my wandering mind tonight. I'll warn u this is a bit sad, but I think tu all will like this one very much. Enjoy.

He was angry. He was exhausted. His corazón pounded against his chest with pulsating curses on her. On Olivia. James lept up from the hardwood floors and began to wipe his eyes.The vestige of tears still stung on his cheeks. What had he done wrong? What had he missed? How could he fix it? Those preguntas would soon be erased from his mind and replaced with the real question: Why didn't she ever say she loved him?

James had been waiting for eight...
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posted by mia1emmett
part 1:
we walked into the living room and he turned the t.v on. he put on "bob the builder" and patted my head. i heard Dina's door open and i smiled Dina dicho her cama head look was BAD! she was walking down the stairs and she screamed "OH MY GOD! MIA....." i turned around in time to see...
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Tyler my friend, and Jayson's best friend. i laughed as he lunged at me and i fell on the floor. Tyler dicho "hey M, what tu up to?" i smiled "well laying on the floor with tu on parte superior, arriba of me" Dina laughed in the background and i wanted to throw something...
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posted by mrgoyal
I always wanted tu to ask me más about myself, just like I always asked about tu but tu never did that and I hated it

I always wanted tu to make up my mood whenever I get mad on tu but just one sorry that's what tu always dicho and tu just always left after that and I hated it ( Do tu remember how many times I asked sorry and how many times I tried hard to make up your mood even if you're a little upset, I wasn't even able to sleep properly at nights when tu were upset )

I always wanted tu to ask me about my family and my friends just like I always asked about yours but tu never did...
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posted by TeamRosalieHale
4: Cast It Out

IT was beyond satisfied with the amount of vampiros IT had found and killed in such a short time. IT would never have guessed that so many lived down south. Yet already IT had made IT’s way through más vampiros than IT could count.
IT stopped and stood still-listening to the sounds around. IT could still sense the ones IT had left behind in Washington-the two female and the slightly larger group that was all male. IT took in a breath and considered for a minute.
IT decided to head back north-work IT’s way through Mexico, finishing off the ones IT had not been able to find,...
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The Hero's Journey Is Not A Formula - Christopher Vogler via FilmCourage.com.
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posted by missceleb86
Why do we complain about the unfairness of life?
We have been stroked por its handle, not felt its sharp knife.
Our hearts moan because we do not have the latest iPhone.
But have we stopped to see the cries of those without a home?
They come to our doors desperate for help.
But all we do is dismiss them with a rude yelp.
"Be not harsh to the orphan and the needy" says our Lord.
But some of us do not heed this and whip them with a steel rod.
Though the whole world we cannot feed.
We should not refrain from doing a good deed.
And prevent from drowning in a pool of greed
posted by I_love_Mikey
Are the nights getting too long?
Are the lights getting turned off?
Are the curtains being shut?
And are tu the one shit out of luck?

Is it tu being pushed around?
Is it tu begging to be found?
Is it his cologne that waters your eyes?
o is it the fact that tu remember all of the lies?

Was it tu tied down onto his bed?
Was it tu screaming at the site of his head?
Was it tu who was crying all of those nights?
And the was it the fact that no one noticed, that helped tu remain alright?

Do tu regret ever meeting him,
o was it a lesson well-learned?
Do tu regret ever helping him?
For your skin is now burned.
Do tu regret ever besar him?
'Cause it your body penetrated,
and used for abuse.
Yet you've pretended not to care;
tu just tie up a noose.
3 Biggest Mistakes Writers Make With Their segundo Draft - Shannan E. Johnson via FilmCourage.com.
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posted by Cries_Bloodlova
Chapter 1
The Alien
Holding this girl in my arms never felt so…wrong. The things I had to do so I could go back home.
Home
The word never sounded any sweeter. I miss every it every day. It sucks to be stuck hear on this miserable plant in this miserable place. I no longer want to be here. But I must if I want to see the one I amor the most my precious darling Piea. He must be missing me ever so much. I miss him to. I let go of Eliza and look her in her bright blue eyes. I brush her bronze color hair. And kiss her soft plush lips. She was everything I guy could want. Her hair, her lips, her eyes,...
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posted by jannah_heaven
rosas are red
violets are blue
when i flush the toilet
i remember you. . .


tu who speak of beautiful words
when at my back tu have this sharp swords
delighted por how tu praise me
set me on fuego is what you'd like to see

what's even funnier is that i've done nothing to you
i'm just being me and there's nothing tu can do :P


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a short poem for the haters ;)
loveyall,, ya make me famous!!!! :*
posted by Insight357
“Get out of my house!” my mother shrieked at me from the other side of the kitchen.
    I watched her with wide, blue eyes as she pointed at me with the tip of her butcher’s knife. My cheeks flamed red with embarrassment, shame, and a tinge of anger. “Mom, I-”
    “Mrs. Shortts, you’re overreacting about this. Landon has no control over who he is attracted to,” Bane, my best friend Skylar’s father, said.
    “Butt out,” I hissed glancing over at him.
    Bane gave me an icy glare, but dicho nothing....
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posted by xXxEmoRAwRxXx
My soul burned deep in agony, as the tears and blood dripped down hitting the floor, I grabbed the cuchillo one last time. I looked at Chris, begging for mercy, I lift up the cuchillo and stabbed him one last time. "What, have I done?" I asked to myself. "I'm a murderer, how am I going to explain this, to Jamie? Chris touched me in a inappropriate manner, so I gutted him to death?" I dicho to myself. There was a soft knock at the door. I had a mini corazón attack. "Just a moment," I responded to the knock. Struggling, I pulled Chris under my cama and got the swifter and mopped and washed my hands. There...
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posted by yamiXyugi
The sky was growing dark when it all happened. I was strolling through the park, the same as any day. I was alone, all alone. i looked up to find not one nube in the sky.
'Night already?' I thought. I looked at my watch. 3:00 pm it read. "That's odd," I said. I decided to go inicial then.
As I made my way home, things got weirder. There were no cars on the calle and no lights on in any of the apartment buildings.
I turned down an allyway, my usual way home, when I felt an unatural tugging sensation in my gut. I didn't know why, but i was suddenly walking in the complete opposite direction of my house.
It felt like my body was under someone else's control. I started jogging, then running.
"Stop it!" I yelled. I tried to force my legs to stop moving, but as soon as I tried, I felt a searing pain go from my forehead to the base of my spine. I screamed and everything went black.