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greengirl8 Your handwriting is soooooooo much neater than mine! :)

everybody_lies You have a really cool handwriting!

close_to_death Woah its soo neat! :)

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Human: Chapters 2 & 3

posted by sweetpea92

CHAPTER TWO
“Ok well the whole not kicking me thing is definite progress!” I dicho the uncomfortable silence was killing me. His midnight blue eyes for once showed something, I couldn’t tell if it was surprise o anger, though it was probably anger. That seemed to be a common theme with him. He walked over to me and I noticed that his feet still didn’t make a sound as they brushed against the dry ground.
“Ok,” He said, “what gave tu the idea that I’m still human?” I rolled my eyes as I brought them up to meet his. “Well for...

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Buy my amor

posted by blossomyumyum

I know I asked for too much before
I know I deserved for tu to walk out the door
But tu didn’t need to give it away
I promise tu I’ll give it a try

tu don’t have to buy my love
tu don’t need to give so much
I know I asked for a lot, never seemed satisfied
The word want makes me needy
Cause tu don’t have to buy my love

Wants have become a trigger
I’ll put your white string around my finger
Shouldn’t have asked
I never should’ve asked

tu shouldn’t be buying love,
Don’t give it all away to me
I hope tu finally see
That wanting from tu makes me feel
tu shouldn’t buy my love

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The New Age (prologue)

posted by graystone

I don't remember how long I've been running on the open grounds. It does seem long enough. But I was determined,devoted. Up above me,I noticed the jet planes streaking through the blue-black sky. I did not care. I did,but I'm not going to pay any más attention to it than the sinking feeling of hopelessness that wrapped my mind. The grounds were filled with rocks and sharp stones. Any other day,I would have bothered to watch my way trying not to fall onto the sharp stones which threatened to tear my skin,but not today. No,not today...
There were sirens screaming faraway,in my direction and...

The Protectors Ch. 1

posted by problematic124

****Please don't copy, Enjoy!****
Chapter 1
The new girl
The first thought that came to Phire's mind of the new inicial she was ment to live in for the siguiente four years was how strange. Her new hometown looked like something from a movie o a magazine.
If Phire hadn't known that she was in Open fields she probably would have mistaken this for L.A. o even Hollywood.
Everywhere Phire looked there was always something there. Whether it was stores o houses o even forests, it all looked perfect. What was funny was that Open Fields didn't even have a single farm. Nothing personal to the place but with...

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Save me (Re-write for spelling, grammar, etc.)

posted by Pixalfirebolt

Max's POV
I ran into my room crying. My head and my corazón ached. I thought it was clear I loved Fang, but I guess he didn't know. I saw him besar a blonde haired tramp at school today. I fell on my cama and burried my face in a pillow. I cried.

10 minutos later

I heard my door open, but I didn't dare to look. I knew who it was and I didn't want to talk to him. Fang sat down siguiente to me and stroked my back.
"Max what's wrong?" He said, worriedly. I just shook my head.
"What's wrong?" I took my head out from under the almohada and stared daggers at him. I didn't care my mascara was running o that...

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Remembering Lisa

posted by dawnisbeauty

She sat there,at the foot of the bed,holding the book in her trembling hands.Rain fell,slamming against the window.The room was cold,dark,gloomy despite the bright blue of the walls.Somehow,blue didnt seem so bright anymore..not without her wide dimpled smile to liven it up.Lisa...the name filled her mind,sending little pinpricks of raw pain throughout her body.Lisa,bright thrteen año old Lisa,her only little sister was gone.Tears spilled from Jane's eyes.She looked out the window.Max was standing in the porch,his handsome face tight with concern.Somewhwere in her mind,she,Jane knew it was...

A Strange Meeting Part 1

posted by princess_mimi

hola guys...I'm very much nervous... This is my very first writing.. I've never write anything in my whole life except for school essays ....I will update it in 3 parts... please if u like it leave a comment... criticism is also well-comed

Darjeeling,India. Darjeeling is definitely one of the most beautiful places on the earth. Every single thing of Darjeeling is beautiful. Its dicho that Great dangerous are always lurking behind every beautiful thing, same is here. Every single thing have its own story here. Some of them will make tu happy and the others will make tu sad o it will make you...

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Save Me Ch. 8

posted by para-scence

"Alessa! What happened?!" Micah shouted. I had a long, somewhat deep scar around my face. Last night Dad pushed me down the stairs, and the railing had scratched my face. But I just shook my head.

"Nothing. I just fell," I said. He sighed and shook his head.

"Would tu please be más careful? Do tu know what it'd do to me if anything happened to you?" I frowned.

"I'm sorry," I dicho quietly. He rolled his eyes and hugged me.

"C'mon. We're late for school."

***

After school, I told Micah I wanted to go to the park o something; just to have fun. I didn't tell him I was still afraid to go home. He...

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My life Story

posted by StarWarsFan7

Author's Note: "Look, now I am going to tell tu a story of the life of Rosemary Vega a.k.a me."

I am 11 years old.
My birthday is on March 25.
I am very talented at escritura stories, canto like famous people (example: Shakira, Selena Gomez, Demi Lovato and Lady Gaga) I amor to act!
When I grow up I want to be singer o a voice actress.
I am interested in estrella Wars, Pokemon, Everybody Hates Chris and George Lopez.
My favorito! pokemon are: Jirachi, Roserade, Mismagious and Meganium.
I was born in Wilson, North Carolina.

Thank tu for giving me your time to read this article! :D

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That Wasn't Your Fight[Ch.6]

posted by HarryPLover

"Overall, I can say that I do amor him.."<3

"Overall, I can say that I do love him.."<3

I was still in his tight embrace. I never noticed how warm he was. Well maybe because I have never really hugged him like this before. I was just happy to have him back.
"Mmmmm. I missed you." I heard him whisper in my ear.
"Mmmm...No I'm pretty sure I missed you." I manged to whisper back. It felt a little weird saying that too him. I didn't want to be all rude and not say it back, but I just.. I still haven't decided whether I actually wanna go through with this o not.
Granted, I did say that I do amor him like amor him, amor him, but at the same time I amor him as my best friend and right...

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An Unforgetable Place-Part 3

posted by rAsberrStrarS

He took my face in his hands, so normally-as if it were a natural instinct to be doing something like this with me.
My breath caught in my throat,as we inclined our heads towards each other in perfect unison.
His lips were warm and soft and sweet,all at the same time,the sensation blinded me.That he was besar me,not other better girls who'd had más experience.My corazón was beating like a birds wings fluttering together in my chest.
Taylor pressed his forehead against mine ans sighed,his breath warmed my face.
We pulled back form each other but still twined our fingers together like we were never...

My story

posted by 4evercherylcole

It was a cold, breezy Autumn evening while Anna Brown, a reasonably fair girl, was watching EastEnders. She loved this programme and never missed it.

Anna, like I said, was a reasonably fair girl. Her kindness and helpfulness would sometimes flatter people. When she was a little girl, people used to 'oooh' and 'aaah' at her cuteness.

Soon Anna's Mother put her to bed. Her Mother told her to go to cama early that night for her Mother had a surprise in-store for her the siguiente morning. It was for Anna's 9th birthday and she was extremely excited.

During...

Kat: a pet like no other 1

posted by woowie

Isabella and I were driving through the darkness of Florida. We had gotten married a año earlier, and decided it was time we got a pet. Finally, we came to the adress we were looking for.

At the door, there was a woman, and siguiente to her was a large, purple, alien. "I'm Charlotte, and this is Penelope, the proud mother." dicho the woman. Penelope happily greeted us. "Where's the dad?" I asked.

"Oh, Zapnis? I honestly don't know where he ran off to this time. I suppose tu want to see the babies?" she led us into a room. One ran forward, and crashed into my legs. She was light pink. "Boys are...

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Spirit Of Stone part 5

posted by TDIlover226

Eddie just sat there in the plain dark room, looking at the many tubes coming from the floor to the ceiling. He wondered how far away he was from home, he wondered what his parents thought, and if they'd already called the police, trying to look got him. He estimated that it had been about 3 day's sence he'd been taken. Now he could tell that it was getting dark, he wasn't sure how though, the room was dark, had no windows and was cold and damp. He thought that he might starve down there, sence the mutants hadn't been down there for some time now. He really thought that they were just messing...

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Overlooked

posted by spikes_girl

There are things in your every día life that tu never take a segundo glance at. They're just there, noting to ponder over o to think about. Here are two short tribute poems to some overlooked objects in life.

Fountain

The ultramarino, azul de ultramar colored water
Dances down through a maze of marble obstacles
Creating clear rainbows across the sheer water's surface.

A carpet of copper and silver glints at the bottom
Coins
Lost with memory of young children
Wishing for new puppies
Ice cream cones
Hot perros for dinner
For bedtime stories to become flesh
A cat in a hat to come skipping off the pages.

Everything is in this...

I need tu chapter 6

posted by haileywithin

When I woke up Darla was sleeping por my side. I silently slipped out of the cama and into the kitchen. There was a sudden knock on the door. "who is it?" Darla dicho rubbing her eyes. Shrugging my shoulders I opened the door. Outside was 2 two police officers. "goodmorning sorry to disturb tu but we are looking for someone". "oh who?" Darla dicho coming to the door in a robe. The police officers pulled out a picture of a young teenager. Her hair was short brown and cut in layers. Like Darla's. Her eyes were brown. Like Darla's. And she looked 19. Like Darla. "have tu seen her?" I replied "what...

I have no idea, still.

posted by I_DONT-KNOW

well here is the siguiente part of my story, hope tu enjoy x

Run, musn't stop running. Can't look back, it's too late now, he's going to chatch up any minute. She was going to get caught, she's going to die.

3 days earlier.

Alexis sat on her bed, in the dark holding onto a scrunched up piece of paper. It was a día after it had happened, after the secret was out.Her secret. She hadn't told her mother yet, she couldnt not again. Everytime she moved school something like this would happen, someone would ruin it, every time.Another tear slid down her face, then another, soon the balled up paper became...