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posted by I_love_Mikey
It would be nice if the world worked like a remote.

Where, if anda were in a bad situation, anda could pause it, and still keep moving yourself.
Where, if anda happened to be in a bad situation, anda could press “pause” and think of what to do next.
Where anda could completely abandon certain aspects of life, like selecting a different episode.
But, if anda skip an episode, anda don’t learn what anda need to learn from it, and anda get confused on the selanjutnya one. You’ll be behind, and unable to catch back up. Because anda just can’t stand to watch that episode that comes first.
It’d be nice if we could pause those moments… those moments where you’re falsely accused, atau where anda lose someone anda love. Where anda want to scream at the puncak, atas of your goddamned lungs. It’d be nice, though, no? To pause?

No.
It wouldn’t.
‘Cause humans are programmed to learn from experiences, regardless of how else anda learn. But, what if what anda learn from experiences is what makes anda want to press “stop”? What if there comes a time, where anda just want to press “stop” and remove the disk. What if anda want to die?



Sorry if this depressed anyone.
That was not my intention.
It was just to say that anda should appreciate life for what it is... because when anda quit, it doesn't give anda a better one.
posted by Elizabeth90luv
In this life everyone is thankful for something. And the most miserable, the most pessimistic and the most unlucky person in the world, in some point of his life will feel grateful for something. It might be the simplest thing that others take it for granted, but it might joy to him. And now, on the “Thanks giving” hari we should think about all those things that we are grateful for, and see how we can become better. That’s how we can make the world around us better.

Personally, I am thankful that I live in this democratic country, where no wars take place and we all have the freedom of...
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posted by ZekiYuro
Tobias Kellerman
Basics: Age 17, Born April 23, 1968. Lives in Berlin, Germany
Brown hair, blue gray eyes.

What is your happiest memory?
My happiest memory was when we moved to Friedrichshain. My dad got a promotion and we had to move. That is when I met Ivonne. We grew up together and we have really been best friends.

What don’t anda want anyone to find out about you?
I would do just about anything to get Daniela to be my girlfriend. We've been dating but I want a lebih committed relationship with her. That is kind of scary since her father is head of the local Stasi.

What is the best part of your...
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posted by AshleyA-Brizzle
I sit alone,
alone in the dark.
no place to run,
no place to hide.

he is coming after me,
he is looking everywhere.
he wont stop until he finds me,
until he is here

he tells me that im ugly,
that im unwanted here.
he will try everything to hurt me
to see me cry

he loves to watch the tears run down my face
to me there is no greater pain....

he has found me.
what can i do?
were can i run?
were can i hide?
were can i escape this pain inside?

i am afraid,
not of him, but of his words
he cuss's and swears at me.
what can i do?
how did i anger him?

He swears at me still
and yet i still cry.
he sees the tears,
he wipes them...
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posted by rebaj2010
Preface
Three boys, one girl. None of them are fighting fare and they will do whatever it takes to get her. anda my be wondering why she is so special, but to answer that pertanyaan anda have to venture into these boys heads...


Chapter 1
Mika

"Oh no, my new tanktop" Heather wined oleh my side. She was so annoying, but so hot.
"Shut up, Heather" I berkata getting up from the lunch meja where hr had dropped pizza sause on her berwarna merah muda, merah muda tank.
As I walked across the lunch room, ducking to avoid fling carrots, I glanced to my left. I caught Kate out of the corner of my eye. I paused and backed up a step. She...
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posted by zanhar1
Really old thing I dug up. Because I was reminded of it.

Elise stood before two paths. Upland trail, read the sign, rickety and made of moss eaten and decaying wood. And Downback Thickets, indicated its sister sign.
What a lonely, bleak place, Elise pondered. She looked skyward. The surrounding trees were rather intrusive, blocking her view of the foggy-quartz sky.
She nudged at a rock with her big toe.
Her big toe?!
“Where are my shoes?” She muttered aloud. When had she lost them? How hadn’t she noticed the mud squishing between her toes? She looked over the ground.
No sign of her Uggs anywhere....
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posted by para-scence
Inspired oleh the song, "Circle" oleh Flyleaf. :)

"His jantung ripped out to tampil me he loved me, but I wouldn't believe him. He did all that he could, I still would not believe him!"




I sat on the school bench, my head in my hands. The whole world was spinning, and I couldn't keep my balance. My jantung was encased in a thick glass of guilt. Nothing I could ever do would change this...

He had told me he loved me.

But he was my best friend; he couldn't feel that way about me. It just wasn't meant to be...

So I'd pushed it off. I'd laughed, and joked around with him about it. He seemed to go along with...
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posted by edwardsca
    It was a cold winter morning. The wind was a cold, cepat, swift breeze. I was upstairs in my room turning page oleh page reading.I went down to eat my warm, golden biscuits on the old cracked wooden table. I went to go get the bucket and some water to wash up, the bucket was broken and the water was freezing cold like the rough winter nights. After my refreshing bath I went to go get dressed, I put on my kemeja which was red as my own dear mother's ceri, cherry sweet lips. I zipped up my rok it was black like the midnight sky, and buckled my black shoes. I was walking down the dirt...
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Well,he walked up to me and he asked me if I wanted to dance.
He looked kind of nice so I berkata I might take a chance.
When he danced he held me tight
And when he walked me halaman awal that night
All the stars were shining bright
And then he kissed me.

Each time I saw him I couldn't wait to see him again
I wanted to let him know that he was lebih than a friend
I didn't know just what to do
So I whispered " I cinta you"
And he berkata that he loved me too
And then he kissed me.
He kissed me in a way that I've never been kissed before,
he kissed me in a way that I wanna be kissed forever more.

I knew that he was mine so I gave him all the cinta that I had
And one hari he took me halaman awal to meet his mum and his dad
Then he asked me to be his bride
And always be right oleh his side
I felt so happy I almost cried
And then he kissed me.
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The only sound that could be heard in the large hospital of Melbourne was the continuous beeps from the room in which Jamie's daughter lay.

The white walls and the bright yellow lights were too much for Jamie too take and the pertanyaan which he dreaded to ask himself filled his head. First of all why is my precious Stephanie in here? Nothings wrong with her she stayed at Ashley's all weekend. What could have happened? and secondly why hasn't that receptionist stopped staring at me. She hasn't looked away since i sat down.
Jamie looked down at his watch, it was eight in the morning. He had been...
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posted by Cutebutcrazy--
My name is Gennive Mason.
I am 13 years old.
And oh yeah. I'm the last vampirehunter alive.
You pobally think it's so cool. " Oh yeah she's the last vampire hunter alve. anda must be everyones hero." Wrong. No one and I repeat no one can know about me atau vampire atau warer serigala atau shape- shifters atau witches. anda see it goes against code. The sacred code of all night creatures even I have to fallow it atau I'm dead. oleh law it says if a vampire hunter tells anyone about the night creatuures they send some one then it's bye-bye hunter. Lovley isn't it. I find it kinda ironic. My job is to find and...
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posted by dragonwriter
I awoke a couple of hours later. I looked around for the old man but he was nowhere ti be found. I got out of the tempat tidur and starting walking to the front door to see if he went outside. When I opened the door there was nothing but black. When I turned back around he was standing there.
"Where were anda going? anda need your rest so go back and lay down." He went to grab my arm to lead me back to the tempat tidur but I pulled away. "My name is Shaun so stop calling me boy old man. I don't need to lay down, I need to go." As I turned back to the door he grabbed my arm. "Go where? anda have nowhere to go....
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