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posted by DxCFan123
.. my little sister Leaisl. B-B-But the image wasn't from my eyes, no. From her eyes at my... my funeral

'Sam is very peaceful, Mama. I would 爱情 to be like her' I said, twirling Samantha's hair around my finger
'Lea, she's-' 说 Kevin
'She doesn't know!!' Grandma hissed back
'Know about what?'
'That Sammie is in a state of peace. To be like her, 你 must disconnect from the li- I mean, outside world. Are 你 willing to do this?'

Godfather 狼 stepped out of the shadows behind us and into the light. He stared at me with his one eye, the other bandaged. 'I-I-I am not sure. I will think about it, God-Poppy' I replied


Wolf?! He never liked me, but loved little Leaisl. Another memory from Leaisl's eyes flashed in my mind

'Now, I am proud to present your new queen, Angelica Brovannia Sereno Sefalia!'

天使 stepped out of the doorway and into the spotlight. Her fiery red hair was pulled into a tight bun. Her Mama's makeup caked her face. She became queen, rather than me, because Sammy had died. The Fitzpatrick and Sefalia families had been in a rivalry for generations. When the Sefalias had found out Sam had almost been assassinated, they made a bet that if she died, 天使 would become queen. If Sam survived, the 下一个 10 girls born in the Fitzpatrick family would become queen. Sadly, Sam died. It was about 10 years ago, the reason still unknown.

'I deserved that crown!' I yelled at her
'Your family made an illegal bet! I rightfully deserve that crown! How do 你 know she was even killed 由 that crazy man?!'
'Calm down, little Leaisl' 天使 calmly replied, talking in her strong Russian accent and smoking a cigarrete
'Well, we don't know, but 你 don't know. It's most likely the man killed her. She was very healthy, da? No diseases, she got all her shots, your family consists of germ-freaks. So, that leaves assasination!'
'She loves traveling to the woods! There is many wild 动物 in the wild! She had been bitten, so it was probally a snake 或者 something like that!'
'Hah, a snake. Before our city was built, this land was cleared of everything. They dug giant holes to make sure no animal was still alive on the land. Then, they built all this. We have security all around the town and it is not capable of any animal to enter.'
'Angel, I-I-I can't believe we used to be friends! You're... you're so cruel!'

I dropped to the floor of her room, crying. She stared down at me. 'After Sam died, 你 supported me and hepled me. I thought of 你 as my new big sister.'
'Ahh, Leaisl. I have da siblings. I thought of 你 as one, though. But, it has to end soon. There is no thing as best 老友记 forever. 你 know what I mean, da?' 天使 grabbed something I couldn't see out of her 台, 办公桌 and walked toward me, looking angry.
'Da?' and everything went black.


Leaisl! Angelica killed her?! I can't believe it. I stared at the blankness, though really Skye's 心 rate, not realizing it was going a ongoing, boring tone.

"Sam? Sam? Oh my god. Skye! Doctor! Doctor! Sam? Are 你 OK? Sam? Sam? I should be getting 你 home, anyway
slowly climbing

inch 由 inch

bringing me closer

to my doom

蝴蝶 of

anticipation

flutter nervously

in my stomach

knuckles whiten

jaws clench

what have I

gotten myself into

the suspense

is killing me

I'm going to hate it

I'm going to 爱情 it

I might lose my lunch

but I don't care

heaven help me

here it comes...

...

I hold my breath...

...

and then
I scream
my stomach
drops
my breath
is stolen
my heart
is pounding
adrenaline
courses
through
my veins
amid screams
of sweet terror
I fling up
my hands
and ride on
the wings
of Thrill!
posted by gossipgirlxoxo
I walked in and saw Dawn and Thor. I walked over and gave them both a look. “Where are mom and dad” I asked looking around the house. Dawn smile. “Still in Australia” I looked at Dawn with a confused smile. “Well then what’s going on” I asked. I was angry at Thor and Dawn and not because of Liz 或者 that mom and dad were still in Australia, but because they weren’t telling me anything. “Well?” I asked. Thor looked at me but he didn’t smile he just stared at me. “We were told to go home, we don’t know anything” he 说 in a 蛤, 文蛤 voice. I heard a bang, I turned and saw...
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posted by CheeryDavis
Hi, so this is my first story put on here! It's in poem style so i thought what the 干草 i'll post it! so here it is:

the sky turns black and gray
all the color withers away
but in your arms i will stay
come what may

the lights could dim
the sky could fall
the world could stand still
but your arms are all i can feel
and in them i will stay
come what may

the waves come crashing
pulling me into the deep
but your arms are all i can feel washing over me
and as 你 pull me up and hold me close
i know that 你 will never let go
in your arms i will stay come what may

the sky shines bright for the first time is...
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posted by iluvtheshow
I remember the 日 I fell in love.
Not just simple love.
No, this was head over heels, I'd die for 你 love.
I remember where I fell in love.
A small middle school in a small town.
A place 你 could easily miss.
I remember the my matchmaker.
A short women, but with 更多 火, 消防 then 你 could ever imagine.
更多 passion for what she does then I had ever seen.
I remember my girlfriends who were with me.
My athletic, sassy, fun-loving chicks.
My flirting consultants.
I remember him.
Good God, he was beautiful.
Yes, I remember the 日 I fell in love.
True Love.
Head over heels love.
With..................
Basketball.

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This is dedicated to my first real 篮球 coach. She taught me not just how to play basketball, but how to be part of a team. I have so much respect for her and I know I should thank her everyday for helping me fall in love. For Coach Joy.
posted by CullensFinest13
你 hurt me I hope 你 die I cant belive I trusted 你 I cant belive I loved 你 I cant belive I stayed up and worried that 你 wouldnt call. I cant belive that i loved 你 i trusted 你 and cared for you. im tired of 你 its time i let 你 go but your always there 你 wont leave me alone...its time for 你 to leave so never come back walk out of my life i am going to lock my door and never let 你 back in stay out so i can be happy 你 need 你 need to die let me live my own life 你 shouldnt be controlling me anymore im not property im a human and i dont belong to the likes of you, 你 were...
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posted by vampiress015
I presuming we all joined this spot 'cos we 爱情 to write, right? If so then 你 all know what I'm talking about when I say that we all 爱情 our main characters and sometimes want to make them the best people in the world.

B-O-R-I-N-G

Yes, we want to make our main character gets the best out of the story, since it's their story. But if they're the best people in the world it doesn't really make them believable and then the reader just doesn't care about them (which is hard to understand cos we as the writer 爱情 em, but unfortunantley it's true)

So here is my step-by-step guide to make sure that...
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posted by Sweet_Pants
Just a poem. I hope it isn't much of a bother to rate.

I dream of all things

Uncertain of dark deeds and pasts

Within these thoughts as dark as sea

When once those wings of black

Hung over all

Shadowing but of the wretched white

That blinds me of all beauty.

I dream of all things

From happiness to highs

Let down these pills

或者 I’m gone, retreat inside my mind

Where none but the darkest thoughts

Swallowing twilight

I dream of all things

From the stories told 由 hidden scars

Unable to 显示 themselves

Under this intense scrutiny

That makes up this world’s attire

To the times that I could be happy

Without a drug to create

The much-needed illusion...


I dream of all things
No matter of their contents
Because, well,
Nightmares are still dreams.
posted by mrs-mindfreak
I decided to do a story where I put my iPod on shuffle and start writing. Lucky for me, all the songs were basically sad 或者 angry music. So this is what I came up with :)

The rain pattered on the windows drowsily, drowning out Alana’s choking sobs. She sat in her 最喜爱的 wooden rocker, and buried her face in her hands miserably. Her black hair clung to her sweaty face. Her clammy palms were wet from tears. She never wanted to 移动 from that spot again. Although she was filled with irrevocable remorse, she felt comfortable there. No one in the house, rain falling softly outside, and just...
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‘You shouldn't have shot the dog.’ That single thought reverberated inside my head, knocking from side to side, smashing at the sides of my skull until I had to put my hands to my temples in a futile attempt to stop the pain. The man sitting 下一个 to me took a swig of his whiskey, the glass bottle knocking against his yellowed and rotten teeth. His other hand held onto the steering wheel, maneuvering the car down the winding and deserted stretch of highway. I leaned my head against the cool glass of the passenger side window, willing my head to stop pounding. From the radio, the soft strains...
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 The Writer Behind the Words
The Writer Behind the Words
Luck has little to do with link. A long lasting 写作 career doesn’t just happen. A writer can burst onto the scene and quickly disappear. Another can have a series of hits then write a bunch of flops and never be heard from again. The difference between a long lasting career and one that burns out is strategy. Here are seven rules to help 你 find the right strategy for 你 and get 你 started on your journey to long lasting success.

Learn the power of focus. For most of us, we have 更多 than enough to do on a daily basis. And when it comes to any 写作 project the 列表 can grow exponentially-...
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The fragrance of scotch pine and blue 云杉 is pungent in the air, amplified 由 the heat of late June. 或者 so 你 think it is June. This place feels oddly void of time. 你 open your eyes to see a sun hazed over 由 stratus clouds. From all angles 你 spy familiar wooden structures.
You are back.

You sit up with your legs tucked under your bottom and bask in the estival air and all of the scents that waft within it. 你 furrow your brows, thinking that it is not as clean as before. Even so, the place hums with earthy energy. A stronger gust of wind picks up the hem of your 衬衫 and flutters...
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你 wake up under a shady willow with a vague semblance of what 你 had dreamt.
You have dozed off again. And no wonder, there is a good book in your lap and your 最喜爱的 songs are still crackling through your earbuds. 你 ought to replace them, they are going bad. 你 pull them out and decide to listen to nature’s 音乐 instead. The soft gurgle of the pond coupled with catkins rustling against each other has always been your 最喜爱的 blend of sounds. Every now and again your ear is filled with the nearly undetectable buzz of a cicada humming past. 你 aren’t quite sure, but 你 think that...
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posted by Epismatic
The Man With No Eyes Collection (3): Mask




When the curtain rises, all is forgiven.

I’ll brush it all off with a movie-star smile,

A genuine laugh, but my eyes must be hidden,

The truth they contain is considered too vile.

My voice is a song that will play through your ears,

And invite 你 to dance to the sound of my tune,

I take a bow, deeply, and drink in your cheers,

I’ll always remain here,

You’ll come see me soon.

A new 日 is dawning,

“Quick, put on your mask!”

And hurry outside, meet the crowd.

“Where’ve 你 been?”

With fanciful 答案 to all that 你 ask,

I’ll always wait here for...
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posted by WritingBookWorm
So, one of my New’s Years Resolutions this 年 it to write more. So, I decided to make this:

The goal is to write something every day.

Starting on the 31st of January, every 日 there is a vague word, idea, object, question, statement 或者 anything. 你 can take it anyway 你 want.

Then each 日 你 should write what it tells 你 too 或者 something inspired 由 it. Whether it be a poem, a small scene, a character description, journal entry, short story 或者 even just one really well crafted sentence.

Even if the prompt confuses you, 或者 你 have no ideas just write something! It’s a great exercise...
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This guide was inspired 由 a 问题 recently 发布 由 link on this spot. The user was looking for ways to put a twist on fairytales. I began to write an answer, but my answer soon developed into an article. So here it is.

Note that these aren't specifically for fairytales; they can be used on any old, well-known stories. After listing some ideas on how 你 can put a twist on such stories, I'll give a few examples of 电影院 that have done used one 或者 更多 of these ideas.

1. Swap the genders of the traditional characters.
Do any of the characters behave especially "typical" for their gender?...
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posted by floraisbest1
Ms. Farogonda asked for the winx to come down to her office. when the winx reached ms. farogonda's office she told them that diana wants to speak wth one of you. she didnt tell me who but she told me to pick two extras. ms. farogonda can i go, bloom asked her. flora will be going along with musa and aisha ms farogonda told them. hmph bloom pouted, can we at least go with them bloom 说 quikly. fine all of 你 girls can go and im bringing the specialist. ok stella 说 in a sing song voice. lets go 说 the winx. they met the RF boys outside and went in the owl. winx: WINX BELIEVIX
AT THE 亚马逊
flora: let's get going
aisha: see ya winx
bloom: meet back here in an 小时 k
ok bloom musa said
( diana appears in front of them)
GUARDS take them away
what??!
(to be continued)
posted by LunaNotLoony
Anna flicked the T.V from channel to channel, bored: there was nothing worth watching. Sighing, she left the news on and flopped back on the sofa, not really intending to listen.
'The war in Iraq-.'
'Oh no, 你 don't,' Anna muttered, grabbing the remote. Her Dad had joined the army after her Mum had died of an overdose. Anna didn't really blame him, she'd have got out of the house as fast as possible too if she was an adult. The whole house was contaminated with the memories of Mum, of her laugh, of her accident... suicide... whatever it was. Even so, Anna missed Dad like it was painful. She'd...
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posted by Ichigo127
An Amuto one-shot
hope 你 enjoy!

‘You know, Amu…,’ he was sitting there again, on the ledge of the window, staring wistfully outside. ‘All of them think you’re gone. But I know better. 你 are alive, I know it. Somewhere out there, you’re thinking about me too, aren’t you?’
He was talking again, talking to the moon. ‘You’ll never admit it but 你 have already fallen for me,’ he smirked at the moon. No, not the moon. It was Amu’s blushing face that he saw and it was her voice that he heard, ‘Shut up!’ he didn’t know it was the echo of his memories because he thought...
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A shadowy figure silently brushed the silken curtains aside as she slipped through the open window and stepped into the dark chamber. Passing a small 表 and a bed, the 狐狸 quickly headed towards a cabinet that stood against the far wall.
Beaded necklaces hung above a oval mirror that was set in the center. Her eyes rested on a miniature strongbox half hidden behind the mirror.
Paying no heed to the deafening clatter coming from the oblivious guest downstairs, she skillfully picked the tiny lock and raised the lid. It was hard to tell what was what in the darkness, so she emptied it into...
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posted by Ichigo127
Yo! this is the first poem i wrote with a sane mind xD do tell me if 你 like it =)

Tears,
a combination of helplessness and anger,
a combination of joy and gratitude.
what different meanings it holds!
sometimes of love,
sometimes of hate.
with what different feelings we cry!
but those tears are the same.
they dwell inside the eye,
ready to attack,
the peace of our heart.
to flood the face,
with undoubted 爱情 and care,
with undoubted anger and hate,
with undoubted pain and despair.
pain? yes, and despair too!
the breakdown of our heart,
the dawn of the truth,
leading to flood the face,
with our sentiments undoubted.