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posted by twilight-rocks9
Domingo your scaring them now let them go” the boy with light brown eyes commanded. To my surprise Domingo did as he berkata probly because we were out numbered and we had no weapons I think. When Domingo let us go my arm hurt lebih then I thought then Jose was at my side scared. He was 8 for gods’ sake he shouldn‘t have to see this. He berried his face in my stomach. “Fine! They can choose!” Domingo exploded. He looked at me he eyes wild and his jaw clenched I’ve never seen him like this it scared me. I looked at the others there face calm. “I-I chose them” when I berkata that Domingo looked like he would attack but all 3 of them got in front of us as I flinched. He stocked of in to the woods. They looked at me and Jose “its ok my name is Maybel yours is” she berkata “I’m Luna and this is Jose my little brother.” I berkata still scared. “Well nice to meet anda to this is Tyler” she pointed to the one with light brown eyes and black hair. “And this is Josh” she pointed to the one with red hair and blue green eyes. “We’ll carry your bags so your brother can stay at your side” Tyler berkata “no it’s ok I can carry them” I berkata in a small voice. “Ok then we’ll just lead anda to camp” Josh said.
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It was 2 hours before we finally got there. There was an apel, apple pohon I stared at it confused Tyler noticed and berkata “that’s the border to keep monsters out and humans” I just nodded. “C’mon Jose and Luna we have to tampil anda to Chiron.” Josh said. “Ok” I berkata and followed him. There was an arena with targets there was kids and a ....centaur. “Chiron!!” Josh yelled “Ow” me and Jose berkata we were standing six inches away from him. “Sorry, sorry” Josh said. Chiron galloped over and berkata “yes Josh” then he noticed us “oh who are you?” he asked. “I’m Luna and this is my little brother Jose.” I said. “Well Josh I still have archery tampil them around will you” he said. “Yes sir.” he turned to us and berkata “let’s go to kabin eleven shall we.” I nodded so did Jose. When we got to kabin eleven it was vary crowded. I think about twenty kids. “Meet your new kabin mates every one” Josh said. Everyone snapped there heads up to see us I’ve always hated attention so has Jose. They suddenly got up and moved there sleeping bags in a pattern to make room for us. “wait!” a boy yelled he looked about my age twelve. “Josh anda kacang brain look at their eyes there gray Athenas’ cabin.” he said. “oh sorry drake." Josh said. He took us a kabin with an owl carved in the solid emas door. He opened the door and berkata “Meet your new kabin mates everyone” and like before everyone looked at us the attention was unwelcome. “This is Luna and Jose.” Josh berkata then looked at me and whispered “see anda at dinner” it was creepy when he did that. “ hey remember me.” Maybel berkata “yeah and thanks.” I berkata “ welcome” she berkata sweetly “ go eat everyone and Luna?” she berkata “yes?” I berkata “I need to talk to anda alone” I looked at Jose “go on I’ll meet anda there” I berkata to him. Then I turned to Maybel “yes?” I asked confused. “don’t try to get with Tyler he’s mine. Got it?” she said. “listen I don’t even know him so I’m not don’t worry.” I berkata “Good now lets go” she said. Wow the first hari and I already have an enemy. I sat oleh Jose he filled his plate with food so did I just not as much food “C’mon” one of the campers from my kabin said. We followed him to a fire. “This is an offering to the gods we put our best food for them.” he explained. We did as he berkata then followed him back to our table. They had some camp api after we all had to sing that’s when me and Jose hurried back to the kabin and stayed there till the end. Then Chiron went oleh every kabin and berkata “lights out”. That night I had another weird dream. I was with all these dead people I felt oddly kerang not like most people would. Then I saw a guy that looked like me and Jose “comes forth my daughter” he said. “Wait but sir my dad’s dead and his name is Richard.” I said. I’ll explain later but now anda have to wake up.” he berkata sweetly. Then I woke. “Luna we for got to introduce ourselves I’m Jacob.” a boy with brown hair berkata a boy with brown hair said. “I’m Jordan” a boy with blond hair said. “And I’m Pricilla” a girl with golden hair said. We all had gray eyes. "lets go to archery" maybel said. At archery parctice maybel nearly killed me three times. "hey luna" someone berkata behind me. i jumped when i let go it missed the target. i turned around to see who it was. it was tyler. " do anda want to go with me in a conue with me?" he asked "sure" i would've done anything to get away from maybel and arrows. when we were in the conue we talked about alot of thng mostly me. At the camp api tyler sat selanjutnya to me witch most likely is gonna get me in troble with maybel but i liked being around him. i hated how all the boys always stared at me i wasn't from arodites cabin. i talked to tyler alot and when i looked at Maybel she just snarled. "luna?" maybel saked i knew i was to get it. i sucked in a claming breath and berkata "yes?" she grbbed my shoulders and spun me around. "what in the wold! anda berkata anda didn't like tyler! I told anda he's MINE! so back o-" she yelled just before tyler opened the kabin door i had a felling he heard all of that. "Listen maybel i never liked anda lebih then a little sister so get over m-!" then i cut him off "will both of anda stop yelling" i shriked. " tyler i do like you" then he smiled. "but maybel just really likes anda so please don't yell at her." i berkata clamly. then the door opened again this time it was domingo. suddenly i was in domingos arm struging to free of his grip. "let her go!" tyler yelled at domingo. "and if i don't anda dont have a your sword this time." i blinked then i was on the floor and tyler had a sword.
posted by BellaSwan636
Ashleigh

We got to go the hospital. A nice lady wearing white stuff gave us lollipops, and we got to play teaparties. There was another girl there, and she was five. I wanna be five. But I'm turning four in, um, I think mommy berkata a month? I dunno. But anda have to be four before anda can be five, I think. Why can't I just skip it?

Anyways, now there is a big girl living in the guest room. She says her name is Kayla. She has shiny goldish hair. Like Jamie's mom, but with brownish stripes in it. It's long. Like if she sits down, she almost sits on it. My hair is only halfway as long.

My mommy gets...
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posted by Sweet_Pants
 We're all human.
We're all human.
A/N: This is not much my type of menulis style, but I'm going to try it out. Hope anda like it. Please rate !

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This is a new day, a fine clear sky

Trades the sun to mock our sight

With these eyes, I see no blue



He’s clutching my arm, and yelling

Yelling what? I don’t know

But I’m falling, we’re falling

Falling into a hole, digging our my souls up

For someone else to find

If this is what I get for having one

I don’t want it anymore



And there are rose-less thorns

Biting my hand,

It hurts, and I’m crying

You’re hurt, and you’re dying

I don’t know...
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My passport seemed to be taking so long to be ready. And Ema’s cousin seemed to be taken oleh the beauty and charm in Europe. I had a life that didn’t mean anything, sleep, eat, and drink. Not even working. It’s been two weeks since I’m in Robert’s house. Ema visited me whenever she could. I didn’t dare to walk two steps after the front door of the house atau the selanjutnya thing I’d be seeing is me on the ground, my hands behind my head and taken to prison to spend probably the rest of my life in it.
Among everything I didn’t have the slightest feeling of guilt. I thought I was right...
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posted by BellaSwan636
Serena

Kayla was raped in her own house.

What's more, her dad is reported to have committed suicide. Before he even heard that his own daughter needed him.

When I was little, I always had the blind faith in my mom. That she would always know which way to turn on the road. That if we got lost, everything would be fine.

That she would never desert me. Like Kayla's father has.

The girl is slumped against the wall, crying. You'd think that you'd eventually run out of tears, but anda don't. It's just that, after a while, maybe anda just don't have the strength to carry on any more.

anda can dry up the tears anda see, but anda can never dry up the tears your jantung sheds. Because when anda cry, your jantung gives up a little piece of itself that will always grieve. Always. I have every reason to know.

I put my hand on her shoulder, and she doesn't shake it off.
posted by BiteMeCullen107
I could hear the TV on and I could smell the coffee. I wasn’t sure if I was dreaming atau if I was just hallucinating over the fact that the man that has been stalking me, for what seems like my whole life, was in my apartment.
    I must be dreaming, my subconscious must have heard the TV on and brought that thought into my dream along with the coffee I made yesterday morning it must still be stuck in the air and did the same to my dream.
    I stretched my muscles, I was really stiff. It must have been because I got a lot of exercise yesterday at the...
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This is the other version I thought of. Honestly I like the other one better but it's good to think of two versions for a chapter. I think this version is shorter because I didn't want them to have the same dialogue.

I drag Elliot outside with such great force that he almost ran into me outside. I stop and let go with his arm
"What the hell was that all about? What is wrong with you?" I demand glaring at him
"Wrong with me? What is wrong with you?" he damands
"What do anda mean?"
"I saw anda in there drooling over serge like he was a plate of nachos,"
"Yeah so? I like him and he likes me....
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“There anda are, man” berkata Marley. Opal had blood dripping from her mouth; her eyes were shining red as the shadows off the pohon darken her whole body. “Looks like we’re all done here, let’s pindah out before they wake up” berkata Alec. Later on while Marley was lying on his bed, the same thought came across his mind, should the others know about their secret. “Marley, someone’s here for you” berkata Marley’s mum. “Hey man””It’s us”. This is Lindsay and Slone Sudiro (Lindsay 14, Slone 12) Lindsay level is higher than Opals, Slone’s is no better than Nathan’s. They are...
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posted by gossipgirlxoxo
(a/n:Rate and message me if anda like it!)



Another hari at another life, I thought to myself as I walked home. I won’t go all emo about it and tell anda my life sucks, because to anda it would most likely be heaven. My family is rich, I am in the populer group every girl in my school is obsessed with my brother. Everything about me is picture perfect, my looks. I have wavy blonde hair to die for; my eyes were very light green almost yellow. I was slender I had always been. And to puncak, atas it all I have a jock boyfriend, I know how cliché. I let out a deep sigh once I looked at the clock, it was nearly...
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posted by khfan12
Chapter One
A discovery
Two years later
"Come on, anda three, hurry up! We have to get this project done fast!" berkata Lori. "Lori! Slow down! We aren't as fast as you!" berkata Jesse. Lori Lopez, Jesse Martin, Nina Boyce, and sinar, ray Martinez are four best freinds who are all 14, and have superpowers. "Finally! We're here!" berkata Nina. For their summer project, they were going to explore the old factory on the puncak, atas of Higgins hill. Once they were inside, they found a room labled 'freeze room' they looked inside the window. "There are people in here!" berkata Ray. Lori pushed the 'defrost' button. They could...
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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 artis 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 tampil 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 oleh his wife Play Dough, two children, John Dough and Jane Dough, plus they had one in the oven. He is also survived oleh 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! anda always end up like this. Maybe anda 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 atau back. Not me!

Please e-mail me atau comment. Tell me if anda like this segment atau 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 oleh his flashlight at halaman awal so if anybody attacked he would be doomed. In a single cepat, swift motion of somethings arm Alex hit the...
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posted by BellaSwan636
Serena

I watch the two girls drag Ashleigh's duvet off of her tempat tidur and into the contemporary, yet welcoming living room. I watch as they try to make a tent, giggling whenever their construction collapses, and tugging it back into place just to watch it self-destruct every time.

If only it were that easy. Just being able to laugh whenever your life falls apart, then cheerfully re-build it all over again, knowing it will not stay that way, yet not giving up.

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I think back to six months after Ashleigh was born, when I had the small ungu butterfly...
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posted by CullensFinest13
This is how anda breathe; this is how anda look; this is how anda understand; this is what anda need to live; this is how anda laugh; this is how anda smile; this what makes the world go round; this is what makes anda cry; this is what takes anda places; this is the beauty of the dreams; this is how anda sing; this is how anda breathe; this is what anda feel; this is how anda dream. Don’t be the victim; be the strong one; be the back bone; be the things all anda want to be. Never doubt; never question; never stop believing; please understand. This is how anda scream; this is how anda play; this is how you...
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My story will start where everybody else's starts. At birth. I was born on a Memorial Day. There was only one doctor and he was too busy watching the Orlando Magic game to help my mother bring a child into the world. And so, I was a half time baby. With the Magics losing, my family waiting in the hall, and the doctor wishing he was watching the game, I was pushed harshly into this cold, bright and scary world.
First words out of my father's mouth when the doctor placed me into his hands, "Heidi's kinda ugly, isn't she?" For God's sake! I was just pulled out of a woman's stomach! The nurses...
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posted by Dearheart
Darkness whispered outside, and frosty stars sparkled in the windows. Bits of fake snow and glitter were scattered here and there, with crumpled-up programs lying in the pews and the last strains of “Joy to the World” echoing in my head. The natal konser was over, and my family was off in the reception hall snarfing down sugar kue, cookie with everyone else. Normally I’d be with her (I have an awful sweet tooth)...but this time, something had told me to stay behind.

I glanced around the sanctuary one last time. The dim lighting combined with Christmas-sparkle gave everything a sort of...
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posted by iluvtheshow
The hari Before Christmas

        The hari before natal my whole life changed. Time stopped as snow fell. People cried but I didn’t feel any pain. I was full of a sadness that swallowed me whole. I was numb.

    I remember waking up that day, happy and excited. It was the last hari before natal and I was going shopping. I had just received my license and was quickly becoming independent. My wheels were everything. I searched the house but my parents were gone. I figured they were already out preparing for tomorrow. It was still...
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Chapter Twenty-Two

It was the night of Mac Thomas’s birthday makan malam with just the Thomas family and in addition to the Thomas family; Mac invited someone to her special dinner. A man and Mac’s ‘boyfriend’ named Sean Connors. She wants him there because in her words, he had to dump his plans he made before meeting a girl like a bulan yang lalu and had to go to both of her birthday events: the makan malam and the party with her family and friends from sepakbola and school on Saturday.

Hearing this the hari before the makan malam and once Mac left the dapur to somewhere else, Sean turned to Jamie and whispered...
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This artikel contains suggestions for basic practices for being a good writer, and was last edited on 12 June 2009 (to add the admonition about backups).

How to be a Better Writer
If you're membaca this, chances are that anda are interested in being a Good Writer: someone who is able to write well and convey ideas effectively through text. Note that we are not talking about being a Successful Writer here, nor a Widely-Read Writer; those are separate concerns. Before anda worry about who's going to read your menulis atau what anda can get out of your writing, anda should concern yourself with making...
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“Even as a child I had a wild imagination. A younger child, I should say. I’m only sixteen now, so I could be considered a child to some. Oh, oleh the way, my name is Sarah Way. I live in a small town called Ammarion. It’s a growing town found in America. It’s really in Idaho, if that tells anda anything.” Sarah began. “I’m here to tell anda my story. I know anda are skeptical about magic, but anda won’t be after hearing my story.”
I’d like to drag anda back in time with me. We only need to go back to last summer. School had just gotten out and I had ample plans for my three months...
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