menulis Article: disney Females as Real Humans

posted by DisneyGirlFan0

Ever wonder what the disney princesses look like in real life? Well, now anda can! I looked through many pictures of women emulating disney princesses atau just disney females in general and found many that looked almost real! I picked from the ones I thought looked most like the character, and I was astonished at how well these people made themselves resemble those characters. So, be amazed at how much these women look like the character they are portraying and enjoy!

Ariel from The Little Mermaid

Aurora from Sleeping Beauty

Belle from The Beauty And The Beast

Cinderella from Cinderella

Esmeralda from The Hunchback Of Notre Dame

Jane from Tarzan

Jasmine from Aladdin

Kida from Atlantis: The Lost Empire

Megara from Hercules

Merida from Brave

Mulan from Mulan

Mulan as a Male

Nala from The Lion King

Pocahontas from Pocahontas

Rapunzel from Rapunzel

Snow White from Snow White And The Seven Dwarves

Tiana from The Princess And The Frog

Tinkerbell from Peter Pan

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When Dreams Become Reality Chapter 5

posted by I_DONT-KNOW

Hey, here is the end of the last chapter!

Her whole body jerked awake.She was lying on the ground crying and shaking. The group of girls were watching in horror, Lily had a tear rolling down her face. Elyon and Rose were crounched down beside Alexis, Astrid had her hand on Alexis's cheeks.The two of them looked into each ohers eyes, before Alexis smiled.
"I bet the file didn't say anything like ths?" Alexis whisperd trying to stand. Astrid was shaking too as she helped her friend to her feet. Elyon and Rose Stood up too, Lily hugged Alexis.
"What just happened?"She pleaded not letting go. Alexis...

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musik (poem)

posted by EmzLovesCheryl

I keep my rhythm
I tap in time,
My musik is my world
An angry beat inside.
It can crash like a waterfall
atau gradually trickle down,
It can make anda laugh and cry
That powerful sound.

My headphones on my head
The lyrics flowing though,
Filling up my brain
musik is the food I chew.
It can be beautiful, strange
Crazy and cool,
I couldn't live without music
There's a style to suit all.

musik is like a brand new life
Jumping around your mind,
Each instrument that is played
Is an ingredient to find.
There's nothing quite like music
There's nothing quite like me,
anda can always find a friend in music
musik will always be.

I Have Everything I Could Ever Need (short story)

posted by turtlepop900

I lay in tempat tidur after I woke up to the cold harsh air coming though the trailer's small window. It was another crisp hari in New York. Cold, like any other winter day, but peaceful. Very unusual around here. I could hear my mom heating leftovers in the small dapur outside my door. I decided it's better than her up and leaving for three days. She struggles to keep two jobs to pay off what we need. She's usually not around very much. I've basically been raising myself. At least today I can talk to her.
I walked into the dapur to see her using the laptop. That thing is her life outside of work....

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My story! What do anda think so far?

posted by CheekyCheese

Sorry if this isn't very good!

Angel was so excited, her best best friends were coming for her birthday sleepover at five o clock! Time crept slowly to ten past five and still not a single soul in sight! Suddenly her little sister Summer shouted “Ha Ha they're not coming they hate anda so much!” malaikat ran upstairs weeping and charged desperately into her sister Friday's room.

“Was Summer being mean to anda again?” asked Friday
“Yes, she berkata that my friends weren't coming because they hate me and that's not true!”
“Don't worry its only because she is jealous about anda having the best...

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Hell's Outlaw

posted by HouseMindFreak

A story I am menulis about a American Indian boy of the Comanche tribe in Texas. He his cursed with a supernatural evil but will have to confront his demon and the master of the underworls realm which has plans for his curse...

Hell’s Outlaw

Chapter 1

In the town of Big Spring, Texas, a 12 tahun old Comanche Indian boy named Koda awoke that Saturday morning with a feeling of dread and excitement.
As with any boy approaching their 13th birthday in his tribe, he was to prepare for his spiritual quest but unlike the others before him, he did not look meneruskan, ke depan to it.
He has spent many arguments...

Holding on Chapter 1 : Family and friends

posted by TomboyWriter

If there’s one thing I cared about lebih than my freedom it was my family. I loved my dad lebih than anyone though it’s just hard not to cinta my dad with his kind gentle nature. His eyes were big like a anak anjing somewhat and were a deep dark cokelat brown framed oleh long dark eyelashes and dark eye brows that matched his charcoal black hair that had a thick consistency but a silky feel. His skin was a medium zaitun color and though many didn’t find him handsome I did. He was everything in a father and in myself. He was real shy and my Uncle Drew as I called him though he wasn’t my real...

The fallen Amethst: end of chapter 1

posted by I_DONT-KNOW

The city of light was full of marchants and villagers. Elyon stood and gazed at them from the huge silver gate. And gurding the gate was two broad shouldered men, wearing bright white robes, that glowed from every angle.
"Excuse me?" the man with blonde hair asked. When Elyon took a shaky step forward, the men stared shocked at her.
"Elyon? What are anda doing outside the city?" The man asked. Elyon took in a deep sharp breath and took another shaky step forward. She still hadnt noticed that the vilagers were watching silently.
"Elyon...my name is..?she smiled and fell into the darknes, fainted. The two gaurds rushed to her aid, and the vilagers erupted into a panicky uproar
"Quick take her to Lady Alexsis!" the man with darker ahir nodded, picked up Elyon and disapered.
"Leo? What the hell is going on? This is a bad sign," an old man closest to the alone guard asked.
"I dont know," he muttered looking up at the kastil, castle of light, "i really dont know,".

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Excert from novel

posted by TomboyWriter

She is crying but Kevin is staring with no care and walks away and Connor comes up behind me and kisses the back of my neck. Dylan and Mel are playing in the sand and Debbie and Dawn and Avril are dancing around with Damon. I smile this is how I want it to be. Me and Connor sway and he pulls me close and I lean back and he kisses my neck and soon I see Kira copying me and Cody copying Connor. I laugh and jump into Connors arms where he cradles me and he whispers “ how long till we get out of here and our honeymoon can start.” I chuckle and say “soon.” He smiles and sets me on my feet...

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Vampire Diaries

posted by mitchie19

I got bored in the laptop so I opened MS Word and start typing whatever. Then I come to this.
Plus I like menulis stories, so enjoy.
Note: Fan-made

I woke up in the middle of the night, feeling heavy and uneasy.
My mind rushed through the memories. I pushed myself back to sleep not remembering any parts happened earlier. Bonnie. Bonnie, I thought. She had been killed oleh Katherine. Oh, God. She can’t be! She can’t be dead! My fingers harden the bantal so I could hardly breathe. I felt moisture rushing to the surface of my eyes. I shouted, nor pouted. Though, no one can here me. Jeremy’s out...

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Silent Moments Part 1

posted by bri-marie

Note: I'm not sure how much I like the names I gave my characters. I may changed them in later parts.
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A small, silver picture frame sat alone on a nightstand. The picture held inside it, yellowed and dusty with age, showed three small children – two boys and one girl, all about six years old – with their arms wrapped around each others shoulders. They were standing in front of a large oak pohon and the shadows had made the pictures unreal; the girl's hair was shown to be brown and the boys...

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the new beginning!

posted by joe-edwardfan

“ the new beginning ”

As days passed it got worse. I couldn't take it anymore, we were growing apart, barely even talking.
Anything I talked about doing, Edward would disagree atau say its not safe.
Once, I was going to the toilet and Edward asked Alice to go with me!. To the toilet!
That led to a hari of me ignoring him. That taught him a lesson to shut his mouth and stop making decision for me…..well for about 24 hours. Then it starts again.
“Bells….your getting so boring! Talk a little…oh! I have a better idea lets play” Emmett grinned.
“Emmett, cant anda see...

The mermaid. Or: A wonderful hari

posted by Aquamarina

At first I'd like to remark that english isn't my mothertongue. I tried hard to translate my little story into proper english, but maybe I made a few mistakes. However, I'm posting the english and the german version now, so just read them both if anda understand it. :)
Here it is:

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One wonderful day, it finally was at her feet. She hadn't seen it for days, and the longing had nearly cankered her. She had missed it like a lover atau a brother, no, more; like a piece of herself. It looked even lebih beautiful than in her memory, how it sprawled in the sun. She was surprised,...

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[Poem] The Legend And His Legacy

posted by HarryPLover

The pain anda caused isn't what scarred me
The burning tears anda left me to shed isn't what burned me
Your last words aren't what hindered me
It was the Legend.

That endless struggle to win
To fight back
To not toss and turn in my bed
That secure feeling I had before you
To feel as a sharp as a pencil lead
Now that loneliness I feel without you
A constant reminder

Feeling my jantung beat again
Done with the breathtaking moments
And the heart-skipping kisses
To breathe again
Over and Done with

It wasn't those tears
It wasn't those words
It wasn't all that pain anda left me to bare.

It wasn't the legend anda were when anda were here
But the legacy in my jantung that anda left!

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So..who are you? Part 1

posted by StarWarsFan7

There I was. *sigh* Just sitting there, waiting for him. Who? anda ask? My crush, Patrick Wellsiben, he was the one for me. Let alone, him being THE most populer boy in school, I was known as a loser. I was the omega of the serigala pack. What am I talking about? Nevermind. My conscience says "Ask him out!", but my guts say "Don't do it you! He's gonna say no!" I don't know what to do! He comes near me and says "Hey." I stand there like a scarecrow smiling. "I feel stupid." "So stupid." Why shouldn't I get the attention from populars? I have short, thick black hair, I wear tank tops all the time, regular jeans and converse. So much for fitting in.

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Micheal Ryder Chapter One

posted by bri-marie

Micheal Ryder swerved sharply to the left, almost missing the small driveway he was supposed to be turning into. He winced as his pickup truck made the rough transition between concrete and gravel. It was something he was going to have to get used to – he'd be driving down this path every hari for who knew how long. A particularly large rock dislodged him from his seat, and he let out a foul explicative as his blond head bashed against the ceiling of the cab. Cursing his father, and the owners of the house he was renting, he slammed the truck to a stop. Not caring that he was still yards away...

Primrose High: Chapter 3: First Practise.

posted by I_DONT-KNOW

HII WEEL WE ARE GOING TO START WHERE WE LEFT, WHICH WAS WHEN GEMMA WAS CAUGHT oleh THE LAST BOY IN THE GROUP. HOPE anda LIKE IT.

"Got you,' the boy whispered when he pulled Gemma back to her fett, she blushed, and just nodded. The boy, lloked straight at me, his brows down and i just stared back, his eyes were godlen brwn but the deeper anda looked the darker they got, his hair was a mix of both of the other boys, with golden flakes thrown in their. "Hi, my names Luke," he berkata puting out his hand, i just stared at it i narrowed my eyes. He laughed and took y hand that wasnt in my pocket and pulled...

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Primrose High: chapter 1: How it all began (PART 1)

posted by I_DONT-KNOW

WELL I AM CURRENTLY menulis the wierd and wonderfull world of Belle, BUT I THOUGHT I WOULD WRITE ANOTHER SHORT STORY, SO I DONT GET BORED.

ANYWAY THIS ONES ABOUT A GIRLS LIFE,ROBYN. SHE DOESNT SEEM TO FIT IN, AND NOT FOR THE REASON SHE THINKS...

Panicking,I ran. And ran and ran. I didnt look back, all I knew was, I had had to run. They wont get me not now not ever, I wont be used.

2 Days earlier,

"Robyn! Get up now!" I faintly heard my mum shout from down the stairs, moaning I turned onto my stomach, and pulled my bantal over my head. "Robyn Stirling, if anda dont get ready for school now, you...

Gilbert's Story Part 3

posted by grissomsgirl

Please read Parts 1&2 atau this won't make any sense.
This isn't a timeline story Gilbert is three and this is my first try at fanfiction, so please be gentle!

All csi characters owned oleh CBS except for Grissom Junior, he's mine, I hope!

I have no idea what went on after I met the rest of my family but I understood some of it, something about going halaman awal a week off and Stevie, Daddy does not look too well so I asked him who Stevie is whilst I sat on Grampa Jim’s lap “Gilbert, Stevie is my tarantula and he lives in a tank in my office” berkata Daddy “what’s a tarantula Daddy?” Daddy...

The wierd and wonderfull life of Belle: Chapter 4

posted by I_DONT-KNOW

WELL IM A BIT STUCK ON THIS ONE , BUT ILL GIVE IT A GO, SORRY IF IT SUCKS...........................

I Quickly got changed and ran down the stairs, I paused at the door to shout to Mike, "im just going out i'll be back before it's too late," and ran out the door before he could reply. I wasn't sure where I was going, all Stephan berkata was that I was to head towards school. So thats what i was going, heading to school. I was on the egde of the old wickory bridge, when i saw them. A group of five boys standing tall, and weary. As i approached they signalled for me to pull over. I stepped out the...

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Not Alone

posted by bri-marie

Warning: Abuse
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Picking up a stick, I struck it across old Emily Simpson’s white picket fence. The noise was sharp and loud and would most likely be heard. Smirking, I kept walking, trailing the stick along behind me. A low growl sounded and I turned my head. Sure enough, a huge, brown and white mutt crawled out of the dog house, bearing his teeth and snarling. I tossed the stick to my left, away from the fence, and turned away into the street.

The weather was nice – warm and sunny, with just...