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posted by brease1121
NOTE: When I wrote this it was a sims 2 story, and a prologue. So keep that in mind, in the style it is written. :)

THE COUNCIL



PROLOGUE:
Parker Rose-Allen Smith slept soundly in her bed. Her sky blue comforter was pulled over her mousy brown hair, protecting her from the harsh cold that swept in-and-out of her 首页 in Oregon. Soft fingers pulled the comforter down to expose her small, loving, beautiful face.

The fingers belonged to a stranger, a touch she winced from, realizing they had never met her face before. The strangers face was kind, and young. A smile crept over the srtangers face as he, the stranger, caressed Parker's face lovingly.

She shifted, onto her stomach, burying her face into the soft, old pillow. The stranger pulled back and stepped backwards. Bright wings unfurled out of the boy's back. His white wings were speckled with gold, a magnificent sight. It was hard to imagine that this stranger, this handsome, trustworthy, looking boy, could be such a danger to this world.

All 你 could see in the night were a single set of heaven-worthy wings fly off of Mr. Smith's home, lonely and sad-like.

Thank you! :)
posted by whitelion
your smile, your eyes, your voice
as if 你 gave me a choice
everything about 你 i loved
all other feelings aside i shoved

on your every word i hung
and even among
a crowd, only 你 i see
nowhere else i would rather be

these feelings for you, that are kept inside
i can no longer hide
everything about 你 i admire
你 are all i desire

so kind, so sweet, so passionate
everytime our eyes met
my 心 would race
while looking at your smiling face

full of buety, life, and joy
with my emotions 你 play like a toy
like a wild beast, my emotions cannot be tame
and i don't even know your name
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added by sideshowbobbart
Calling all writers!
Are 你 an artist with your words? Do 你 like to write? I know I do. "So 你 Think 你 Can Write" is a contest for people who would answer the same as me.

Basic Rules & Guidelines
1. Your entry MUST be 提交 to this spot as an article. If it is entered in any other section it will NOT be accepted.

2. Your entry MUST be original/written 由 you. If anybody helped you, please credit them.

3. Your entry must be properly key-worded and titled.
a. A proper title: "[username here]'s SYTYCW Entry - [season and year] - [category/type of literature]"
ex. If I entered a poem,...
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If someone told you...
Life's like a rollercoaster,
Don't waste the ride.
Live it up all the way,
because today's your last day
What would 你 do?

Would 你 cry a little, scream a little, think it's all pretend.
或者 go into silence until the very end...
Would 你 爱情 the ones 你 hate the most 或者 be the person 你 hide?
Would 你 pretend that you're ok but really scream inside?

Would 你 try and keep the sun from setting as your last 日 ends?
Knowing you'll never see it rise...
Tomorrow I'll be somewhere else 你 say as 你 close your eyes.
posted by Cinders
Exercise: Sleep Deprivation: 4:00AM Tuesday October 7, 2008*

The black spiders of mania are crawling over my brain, searching for a plump place to sink their pincers into. It’s been four days. I haven’t left the house for anything, not even a tuna sandwich. The 太空 in my 床, 床上 is empty, indented, as if something used to rest there, but I’m beginning to forget 更多 and 更多 what that may have been. Maybe it was a coffin, its contents shaken, risen, defeated, dazed, meandering around with its arms stretched out and a dull expression on its face as it mutters something indecipherable that...
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posted by t_direction
So, this is a kind of short story that I wrote one evening when I was just bored out of my mind. Please tell your opinion, feel free to criticize, it is much appreciated =)
Thanks ^_^



The voices buzzed inside my head, making me feel dizzy. I couldn't help but hold onto the 床, 床上 post for support. In a state of exhaustion, I collapsed on the 床, 床上 with a sigh. The voices never let me sleep. They were like many people were talking all at once, screaming all at once.

Madness, rage, worry, sadness were the emotions that those voices gave off. I couldn't understand a word of what the people were saying,...
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posted by madening_mahem
who am I ?
what can I do?
I'm self-centered, self-induldged, self-absorbed, hateful, short-tepered, implusive, in a complete state of denial, confused and lonely, yet I don't try to think.
a creature of the night
a princess of darkness
I long for light
colors
but all is midnight
and my only companions are the moon and the darkness
thought it comforts me when no one can
I wish to be out of darkness for once
to be clear, understood, unquestioned, and loved.
but who am I to ask for this?
who am I to want this?
is that what makes me human?
why?
all I want to know is why?
posted by Fyrwenn
Change

The way I feel has changed
When we met I was a fool, thought
You weren’t gonna treat me like a tool
I tell myself that I care ‘bout you
But deep inside I know we’re through.

Change is never easy
But what am I supposed to do?
I can’t sit around, cry and wait for you,


I guess we were too naive
Believing it would work
Why didn’t I see,
that 你 were such a jerk?


Change is never easy
But what am I supposed to do?
I can’t sit around, cry and wait for you

In the future we might get another chance
Maybe, it was just a short romance
Then what I’m feeling is really wrong
I felt I had to write this...
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posted by disneyworld007
Swing, Batter, Batter, Swing!
Putting my weight on my right foot, the foot closest to the catcher. Leaning back re-gripping my bat. I watched as that black haired pitcher powered up her pitch, rocking back and forth on her heals, taking in her 手套 now to her side and starting the wind-up. 'This is it,' I thought to myself, now taking the best grip on my bat, 2 balls and 2 strikes have passed 由 this plate and I am not letting this pitcher strike me out, 或者 walk me! I got ready the ball was realeased, and I heard the 'ump' say "Ball Outside".
I stepped out of the batters box, and took a couple...
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posted by samuraibond005
Yaouta lived on a farm in Missouri, he had only recently graduated high school, had a pilot's license, and even a couple of airplanes used in war. He had an old A6M zero that belonged to his rich father, grandfather, and his great grandfather before him. His father was assassinated 由 a rival corporation (His father owned a wealthy publishing corporation) and the corporation decided to target his family afterward. 5 black cars pulled up in his front yard, though the yard was big enough to hold just about 10 times as much. Yaouta's younger brother, who was 15 at the time, walked out to greet...
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