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As I awoke the 下一个 morning Mother was already hard at work makeing breakfest and cleaning the house even though it was already spotless, "Mother are 你 alright?" I asked comeing from upstairs still kinda dizzy from last night's ordeal, "Yes dear just doing some cleaning." Mother replied as she started to clean the bookshelf, "Mother it seem's something has spooked you." I 说 siting down at the 表 "It's nothing Max!" she replied with fear in her voice I looked at her with great concern, *Barking* "What is it boy?" I 说 with a worried tone as I reached to pet him but something was wrong, Simba was 表演 different he tried to bite me!! "Mother what's wrong with Simba?!" I 说 with still shakeing *growling* "Simba bad dog!!" Mother yelled as she hit him with the broom, Simba ran off and out the doggy door. "What has gotten into that dog?" Mother asked as she took a closer look at my hand, "Well he didn't bite you, thank goodness." Mother 说 as she sat down in the chair 下一个 to me, I looked at her "Mother something is wrong Simba has never tried to hurt me... was it because of what happen last night?" I asked as I got up and walked over to her "....No Max it wasn't what happened it was what 你 found yesterday." Mother replied crying as she looked at me "Mother..." I 说 as I started to cry a bit too huging her tightly "Max I don't want to lose 你 too.." Mother replied crying even 更多 holding me tighter. "Mother.... please tell me I don't want 你 to think 你 will lose.. maybe there is something I can do!" I 说 as I let go of her with my head hung low still crying "Max...." Mother replied crying but with a smile on her face as if she knew I was the only one who could do something "Go get the pendent 你 found yesterday dear." Mother 说 as she stood up and pointed toward's the stair's, I smiled a little as I went upstair's and into my room but when I entered I felt a dark presence behind me, I didn't let that bother me I ran for the pendent but something had latched hold of me from behind, I turned around but nothing was there, I reached for the pendent but it was slightly out of reach "You're mine boy!!" 说 a voice comeing from behind me, I had felt this presence before but I couldn't pin point where, I had finally reached the pendent as soon as I grabed it the presence faded when I turned around with the pendent in hand "What the hell is going on here?" I asked myself as I ran back downstair's. 由 the time I had gotten to the 厨房 the dark presence had returned "Mother! where are you!!" I yelled at the 最佳, 返回页首 of my lung's it seemed the dark presence had turned out all the light's in the house and cover it in darkness and muck, I was struggleing to find Mother but it seemed hopeless "Max.... Max over here!!" a voice 说 comeing from my left it sounded like Mother so I ran off in that direction wadeing through the muck that had found it's way into our 首页 "Mother!!" I yelled as the light's in the 厨房 came back on, it seemed the dark presence had captured Mother and was draining her life energy "Max.... run.." Mother 说 as she muttered her last word's before her soul was forever taken 由 the dark presence "NOOO!!!!!! MOTHER!!!!!" I yelled as a bright light eminated from my chest, with one last burst of light everything was gone. When I awoke it was pitch black "Not again." I 说 to myself as if I had already been through this before, as I moved around trying to find a way out it seemed like there was no way of knowing where I was, it felt like day's had gone 由 but I couldn't tell "Will I ever get out?!" I thought to myself as I sat down crying over my Mother being taken from me 由 that dark presence, a couple hour's later sorrow turned to anger then anger to depression, as I lie there hopeless someone started talking to me "Max.." the voice 说 as it sounded like it was getting closer "What's wrong?" the voice asked as if it was right infront of me, I looked around but nothing was there. "Who's there?" I asked as i looked even 更多 "A close friend Max." the voice replied I got up and walked 前锋, 期待 "You won't be able to find me Max.. not untill 你 learn to 马具, 线束 the power 你 controll" the voice 说 as the room lite up, I finally could see, as I looked around to get my bareings the light in my chest started to glow again "Huh? not this again." I 说 as I grabed my chest in slight pain "There Max that power is you're greatest weapon 马具, 线束 it and use it to find you're Mother." the voice replied as it started manifesting itself infront of me. It looked like Simba but thar couldn't be Simba had ran out before the dark presence consumed the house "Don't be alarmed Max it's me Simba." he 说 with a happy tone, I was shocked that he could even talk.... "Am I dreaming?" I asked as I was struggleing to keep from fainting "Are 你 going to be okay Max?" Simba asked in a worried voice as he rushed over to me. I couldn't hold myself any longer I blacked out and fell "Max!" Simba 说 as he cought me before I hit the floor.
Let me tell 你 the story of how I got here. It was the fourteenth of January, 2011 in school. Here they have alchemy classes when the students learn how to use specially shaped circular diagrams called transmutation circles to flow energy from their bodies through another object to transmute, 或者 change, one object into another. In this class the only notable ones are the teacher, Mrs. Black, an elderly lady with bad memory and no experience with technology, the idiot, Justin, a light skinned black young man, the other idiot, Ben, a dark skinned black young man with black glasses, and me, Harrison,...
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posted by Pirate_4_life
Hey guys, hopefully my story is getting read, so I'd appreciate it if 你 left a little 评论 and tell me what 你 guys think of it.



Chapter two

“okay guys, step back from your paintings and as I go round the class I want 你 to explain your influences and how they inspired 你 to create your art pieces” explained the hippy like art teacher who insisted upon being called Gwen rather than Miss Miller, claiming it will ‘enhance the harmonious relationship’ she hopes to hold with her students. As each of her classmates took their turns telling how they were inspired to use a certain style...
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Darkened Bliss

By: Non other than the legendary . . . drumroll please . . . ME!




“If 你 had a choice and it was to be thought over, what choice would 你 go with? Invade the World’s tactics, 或者 leave what is left of our world after the Apocalypse?
Not like our world is going anywhere . . .”



“Repress and retrain,
Steal the pressure and the pain,
Wash the blood off your hands,
This time, she won’t understand”
- Muse, Ruled 由 Secrecy








To,
My 老友记 who cannot wait to see if they are quoted








Need to know Basis, Rules and Legislations of the Bliss
The Cult of Sorpse was an ancient community...
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Days and days passed,this just wasn't going to end.This constant battle with Leo.Leo and I weren't fighting we just kept..well actually HE was the one leading me on so I was beating myself about it now.Leo could go from saying stuff like "hi beautiful" to "I don't wanna be around 你 right at the moment Jas,i-i gotta....see 你 later."And then he will walk away.I don't get it at all.The crappiest part of all this is that whether 或者 not he is being a jerk.I'm falling for him,and I'm falling for him fast.

I mean its so hard to not fall for him.He can be the sweetest person on earth sometimes,and...
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posted by Lorelei-Essence
The Pillsbury Doughboy died yesterday of a yeast infection and trauma complications from repeated pokes in the belly. He was 71. Doughboy was buried in a lightly greased coffin. Dozens of 名人 turned out to pay their respects, including Mrs. Butterworth, Hungry Jack, the California Raisins, Betty Crocker, the Hostess Twinkies, and Captain Crunch. The gravesite was piled high with flours. Aunt Jemima delivered the eulogy and lovingly described Doughboy as a man who never knew how much he was kneaded. Doughboy rose quickly in 显示 business, but his later life was filled with turnovers. He was not considered a very smart cookie, wasting much of his dough on half-baked schemes. Despite being a little flaky at times he still was a crusty old man and was considered a positive roll model for millions. Doughboy is survived 由 his wife Play Dough, two children, John Dough and Jane Dough, plus they had one in the oven. He is also survived 由 his elderly father, Pop Tart.
posted by ihavOTD
I breathed in and out slowly. This was horrid. Running. I spat at the word. I despised running.

Joseph jogged up to me. "You okay Kristen?"
"Yeah, just give me a minute."
"Hah! 你 always end up like this. Maybe 你 should quit track?"
"You know I can't! If I do, then I have to do Trigonometry. Ugh. That's worse."
"Right..."
I stood up and we walked in silence. His lithe step did not match mine. I had a clumsy, trip over step. I needed somebody to teach me how to walk right.
"Oof." I had tripped, and landed on my side. How? I have no idea. Normal people land on their face 或者 back. Not me!

Please e-mail me 或者 comment. Tell me if 你 like this segment 或者 not, if I get enought votes, I will continue my writing.
Some people weren't meant to be born. Some families are not to be made That's why there are hunters. Hunters take care of this problem

Alex Grazer walked down the dark wet hallway with his arms full of wood for his family. His hair against his neck was standing up because of fear and the freezing temperature. Little did he know what was behind him would hurt his life forever.
Alex stopped walking and looked around on all sides of the hallway. He had his knockout spray 由 his flashlight at 首页 so if anybody attacked he would be doomed. In a single 迅速, 斯威夫特 motion of somethings arm Alex hit the...
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posted by avatarluver990
"Olga Wilson." called my 8th grade history teacher, Mr. Franklin.
I looked up at him dazed. I know this may sound weird, but I've always admired how he looked like. 浓情巧克力 tanned skin with short curly black hair and honey-brown eyes. He always dresses up like those people in old 1990s educational videos. But either way, I always thought he was beautiful. If he was the same age as me, I'd 日期 him. But he's on his 30s and he's married and has 2 teenage sons. So he's out of my list.
"Ms. Wilson." he called me once 更多 with his soothing voice. "Daydreaming again?"
"I guess." I sighed.
Everyone...
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