menulis Article: Brightess night and some other pomes

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posted by Funnygirl77

Brightness night

The sun sets, the moon raises, night has begun, the moon smiles down on us as it shines it's light. the stars twinkle in one oleh one, and hari is done. the moon full, round and big hums it's playful tune. the starts, so bright shine it's light for everyone in sight, as they hum in tune with the moon.

Out side looking in

Laughter sailing out of the window, friends talking quietly together, people dancing everywhere. and I'm on the out side looking in. All of them are havening fun as the twirl in the in crowd. All but one who looks out side, he smiles at me and i smile back then i look away. and he is gone. A light flashes and I turn around he is there, he walks towards me, me! the girl on the outside looking in He reaches for my hand and we start to dance. Then he invites me in Me, the girl on the out side and we dance the night away

Pain is what anda get

When anda let others in your life. When anda tear down your walls. When anda fall in love. Pain is what anda get, when anda try to play nice, atau be different, atau have a little fun. Pain is what anda get when anda believe that the guy anda "Love" is the one. Pain is what anda get when anda let people know what's in your heart. Pain is what anda get when anda start to trust. Pain is what anda get, it's what anda get, Pain is what anda have when anda are in Love.

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For Kay, my dear sister in Jesus. May this small tale help to remind anda how beautifully and wonderfully made anda are in the eyes of the Great Artist.

~~ Beautiful ~~

Once upon a time, not long yang lalu and not far away, there lived a wise and skillful artist who loved to paint. He delighted in making magic with color and bringing all the gambar he saw in his head to life in his pictures.

One day, he was painting something extra special. His brush dipped in and out of the swirling warna and flew across the canvas in expert strokes; dabbing here, blending there, moving swiftly in a joyful, marvelous...

Dear Alex.....

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Dear You-Know-Who,

How can anda not read my body language? When anda present, I barely look up. I barely clap. I barely look at you? And yet, when my friends present, I go wild. I clap, I cheer, I am constantly looking at them. I even think anda touched my hair!!!!

I know anda were impressed when I rocked up in the multipurpose area covered in blood and bruises. A door hit me, sent me flying into a pole and sent to the cement for goodness' sake! anda hung around, I can tell. Yu stayed longer than I expected anda to. At least anda didn't see me when tears were flooding down my face. atau when I hit the...

You're forgiven

posted by Chaann94

So I came up with this letter-like story. It's based on me and my secret crush. Please tell me if anda liked it atau not!

Dear you,

From the moment I met you, anda were different from all the other people I've met before. Especially the way I felt about you. Sure I've had crushes before, but I act different around you. When anda don't agree with me, anda ask these pertanyaan that hurt my feelings. anda make those komentar that make me feel bad and make me want to cry lebih than I want to laugh. Normally I would have broken off contacts with a person like that long before he atau she would have gotten so...

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A Story Like No Other

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love. what does it truley mean? being in cinta is simpe, anyone can convence themslves they are in love. being in cinta is when anda feel something for one person lebih strongly than anda feel for another. but cinta is something elsa all together. cinta is when anda cant convience yourselve anda cinta someone, but when anda try to leave something tells anda no, stop and think. and when anda do think the reason is blantint. cinta is when anda think your done, done fighting and done lieing, but than it hits anda that without all of that anda wouldnt be the person anda are, and they wouldnt be the one anda love....

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Pigeons

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Some acak little piece of prose menulis I did last tahun on a teens menulis website, hope anda like it.:)

They are everywhere, these birds. They hobble, strut, and flutter around the town, weaving in and out of the shoppers, darting in between clumping feet to snatch crumbs and bits of crisps among the blobs of chewing gum and cigarette ends on the wet cobblestones. The people don’t care. The pigeons don’t care. Both species living their separate lives in a man-made environment where man and bird are equal. They are the colours of the town; grey, dull brown occasionally, dappled with factory-steam...

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Nothing lebih Ch. 1

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"I still remember the world from the eyes of a child. Slowly those feelings were clouded oleh what I know now..."

I sat there in the police department, swinging my legs back and forth high above the floor. I was wearing my favorit purple dress and my kupu-kupu sandals. My dark brown hair was in a high ponytail and it bounced as I looked both sides. Where was Mommy? Carmine and Reed sat selanjutnya to me there, and they were not happy. Carmine, twelve at the time, had tears coming from his eyes. Reed, fourteen, had his face in his hands, so I couldn't see what he looked like. Soon I got sick of waiting...