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posted by IlovePatch97
Someone once told me that when anda let a little light into your life it can make everything seem brighter. When anda let light into your life, the dark consumes it and your left empty again. Everyone thought I was depressed, I wasn’t going to tell them differently because I was starting to believe it to. I grew up alone after my parents died; I was nothing lebih than a burden to my older sister who took me in. I avoided people and friends after that as well, afraid of being left alone again. My psychologist told me I couldn’t go on like this forever, I was determined to prove her wrong. What...
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posted by hgfan5602
I am
Shocked.
Seeing how amazing she is,
Seeing how she can truly
Change my life.

She is a very inspiring person.
By tampilkan me how perseverance
Can take anda so far,
And how determination and tolerance
Are the keys to success.

You may laugh all anda want at me,
As others do.
But nothing will shake my feeling
Of this particular friend.

Now,
Up to this point,
You have been lied to.
Well, partly.
Your brain has been mistaken.

The "inspiring person" I am referring to
Is not a girlfriend of mine
And it never will be,
Because I am a girl, anda see.

This person
I call an influential person
Is my teacher....
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posted by shadirby
No matter how hard I try, I can never be perfect. I will never have the perfect hair, weight, atau height. I can never be a size 2. I will always be who I am. Why do I even bother with change when I know that it's impossible?
I can't tell anda that I've never hoped for the perfect life. To be the center of attention, have everyone just cinta me, to have blonde hair, to look like a model.
But I've just come to see that I don't need that. So what if I have brown hair? Why do people care that my clothes aren't from Aeropostale and Abercrombie and that I don't wear skin-tight mini-skirts? What's...
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posted by scarykids-emo
The devils flames lick at my toes
Waiting to menelan me in.
A little monster on my back, pushing me further & further.
Coming far too close to my end.

The place is hot
White lights glare at my eyes,
Trying to surface me
To my despise.

My bodie is burning
This walk with the monster is...
Delightful

My toes are burning,
My legs follow
My hips & torso feel his bittersweet sting

He whispers sweet thing into my ear
Telling me to come & disapear
His words are tempting
So strong and true
It only makes me think of you...

Breaking the surface of his black shell
Falling to fast into my own...
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posted by alliXcobber
Chapter Six
    However, once Samantha got to school, all her confidence was diminished and she was forced to occupy the role of lonely, pitiful new girl with a bad attitude. The energy was tangible, the hum of creativity swarming through the halls. Despite the fact it was an arts school, there were still social groups, though not as clearly defined. Some that had been separate in Alabama had combined here and some at Evergreen had never existed at Graysville High. Such as the white trash, since everybody in her hometown had been white trash. Also resembling a normal high...
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posted by ppgcowgirl
I had 5 menit to kill, so I wrote this poem. Tell me what anda think (and if anda get the underlying message)


Raise your chin up high. It doesn't seem like it now, but you'll get by. The world seems to be against you, but remain strong. Nothing this terrible can last too long. Remember that everything anda know, the wisdom beyond your years, comes from your everyday freak show. Know that there will be a better hari where anda will rarely cry, and anda can finally say, I got by. Things finally went my way. I don't regret the person who made my life hard because that's how I got this far. If anda can relate to what anda read, remember what was said. If this is just a poem to you, no meaning, no way to relate, then you, my friend, have not seen how life is cruel in the young years, and I pity you. Ignorance is bliss, but knowledge is how anda win.
posted by hatjune
It is 120 years into the future and the Rights Organization is stronger than ever. They are killing lebih people than ever and there are only three people that can save the World and they are children. Jordan is a thirteen tahun old witch and is the daughter of the Greek god sun, Apollo. Mark, a fourteen tahun old wizard who is the son of Demeter. And last but not least Ivy is a thirteen tahun old daughter of Ares and a great witch. These three children are the worlds only hope. Read Half and Half, The Begining of the End.
posted by blossomyumyum
It seemed just like another day.
That was, until the experience. Oh, the death. It left me questioning to be. Who was I? Was I still the same Victoria they knew? atau was I...

some crazy, out of mind, without a doubt bipolar
girl?

I don't think I'll never see the truth.



All I know
is that I've hit the deep end.
I'm in an ocean,
hitting a ship
back and forth.
Back and forth.
Back and....


forth!

Without him near it leaves me questioning
leaves me with a feeling.
anda know, the kind of feeling where anda just hate everyone?
Where all anda want is him back.
'Yes,' anda reply.
'How do anda understand?'

Because.
I have been that.
I still am.
And I always will.
posted by blossomyumyum
Verse 1: Enough...
Freaked out the world, it feels.
Look in the mirror,
Think Honestly.
Don't be overestimation.

Verse 2: Skinny enough,
it's scaring the world.
With pointing fingers,
thinking they hate you
Secretly,
they worry what shall become.

Stand there,
accepting criticizers,
like it's though anda don't care.
How I wish I could be just that strong....
how I wish could let it go.

All there is do to but cry
curl in a ball and wonder
how am I alive? Asking it all...
Questions can't always be answered
yet I shall try.
Try to be your shining light.
Who anda need.

Labels
they call me everyday
let it pass through me
wish...
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"Please Jessica!" yelled rain.
"Yeah, anda wish. Im busy," Jessica whined.
"Your just menulis in a journal!"
"A: I'm on vacation, for FUN! I'm not gonna ask my brother if he would tanggal you. FORGET IT!!!!! B: Gross!"
Jessica finally got a break. And now Rain is messing it up. Jessica loves to write! It's important to her!
"Do it atau I'll tampil everybody your diary
'Dear Diary,
I just cinta Andrew. Is bright blue eyes and perfect hair. And whats cuter than freckles? Nothing of course! Except him!!! And today he actually berkata hi to me! His voice is even perfect!' Ha! This diary is..."
"The wrong one stupid!" Jessica intterupted, "Im holding on to Hannah's for her. she lost it. Here's mine"
"THESE ARE JUST POEMS AND STORIES!," Rain cried.
Jessica had no crush atau any secret. In a diary that is. ;)
posted by alliXcobber
Chapter Five
Rolling over in her new, costly pottery lumbung, gudang teen tempat tidur sheets, Samantha was woken oleh an alarm blaring. Shit, Monday, she thought. The first hari of her crazy new arts school, starting in 2nd semester. At the interview, after some acak questions, they asked her to sketch something. Then, the two heads of the school, looked at each, mumbled incoherently to each other, and started talking about “getting her settled at Evergreen”. She should be excited that she was “talented”, but Samantha knew she wasn’t.It was all very shady. A plot was beggining to bloom in Samantha’s...
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posted by alliXcobber
Chapter 4
    “This is crazy,” her sister told her as she handed her a mug of hot cokelat in her city apartment.
    “Tell me about it,”
    “How’s Dad?” Savannah asked.
    “He’s gone,”
    Savannah rushed over and gave Samantha a hug, stroking her hair, and crooning “Oh Sam,”
    “We all knew it was coming,” Samantha stated.
    “Yeah, but never so soon”
    “How would anda know? anda never even bothered...
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posted by alliXcobber
Chapter Three
Samantha’s jantung plummeted to her knees, and the world began to spin. “Oh. My. God.” Were the last words she was able to think before she blacked out.
    I. Can’t. Believe. It. I. Can’t. Believe. It. I. Can’t. Believe. It, she thought. Over and over. It was too weird to be a coincident. Definetly. Was I supposed to do something?, she asked herself. I mean, it was out of my control, I barely knew her, she justified. But a little voice in the back of her head told her differently.It whispered urgently. anda knew. anda should have stopped it. Obviously,...
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posted by alliXcobber
Chapter One
Samantha rolled over and jammed her face further into her pillow. She could hear him. The way his keys jingled, the way the door slammed angrily behind him, the clunk of his boots as he stomped his way upstairs. She tried to ignore him, but her jantung started to race nervously, as it did every time her father came home. Drunk, usually. As hard as Samantha tried not to care, she felt panicked. Curling deeper into the blankets, she shook in anticipation and fury. Fury because he came back again. And again. And again. Fury because he was loud, obnoxious, and she just wanted him gone....
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posted by fanfangirlfan
As I stand on the sidewalk thinking where to even start, I try and think of everything I know about Sam. It’s not much. I know that he has a younger brother. Yes, his name is Tyler and I know because he’s friends with my younger sister Jennifer. They’re in grade 1 together. I’ve even babysat them for god’s sake. I know that he’s a good student, smart, hardly gets into trouble, but he’s not really involved with anything like sports atau clubs. I know that he lives with his uncle because his parents died in a car crash 2 years ago. I know that besides seeing each other in the halls...
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posted by fanfangirlfan
Something in his eyes changed. It started in his eyes and spread gradually until I felt I was looking at a completely different person. His limbs went slack and his knees failed him as he sank to the floor. What was happening? Was I helping atau hurting? Had I succeeded in this mission that seemed wickedly thrust upon me as if I was the only one who knew what to do? But I didn’t know what to do. This was crazy and until now I couldn’t see how I was the one chosen to help this boy. Just another perspective. Just honesty. That’s all that was needed here. It was me. That’s all that was needed...
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posted by meggy_g
This is a short story I wrote for my English class...We had to emulate (change in point of view, surprise ending, etc.) "An Occurrence at Owl Creek Bridge" oleh Ambrose Bierce.

Here's a link if anda would like to read Bierce's short story beforehand:
link

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Part I
The hands on the small dapur clock above the stove were approaching twelve; Bailey had been working for hours now—drilling herself with notecards, membaca and rereading her notes, trying to retain any information her brain would allow. Biology was her toughest class and she was determined to do well on this...
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posted by Isabella121797
-Chapter Two-

I woke up to the sound of my iPod dock playing my favorit song. As I get up, I notice my pillows wet.. I look closely, and I can see my tear stains. I must have cried myself to sleep. I make my way to my bathroom to inspect the damage.
I look in the mirror and my face is all puffy.
I sigh and take a mandi, shower hoping it will have gone down oleh the time its over...

By the time I have finished showering, blow drying, and straightening my long dark brown hair I membungkus, bungkus a towel around my waist and walk over to my walk in closet. I quickly grab our school uniform and slip it on.

White collared...
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posted by Triscia95
It was Tess's parents 20th anniversary it was being held at the local bar. In fact Tess's brother, James's, best friends' grandmother owned the bar. She had let them have the bar the entire night just for their anniversary party, for free.

Tess and her mom had been planning the party for almost eleven months. There were over 150 people that had been invited almost all of them responded with a yes.

Tess had talk to one of her mothers friends who makes the most beautiful delicious cakes and asked if she would do one for her parents anniversary. Tess asked her mother what kind of desain she would...
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posted by Dhampires
I sat quietly in English as I felt him starring at me,I wanted to turn around face him and demand why he is giving me a death stare,but I wasn't that brave.Just then the bel, bell rang and school is over I packed my things quickly,but before I walked out the room I turned to him.We locked eyes and he his face liked tense and angered,his eyes a bowl of furious fire.'What's with him?' I thought to myself and walked out the room.

I walked down the stairs past a window that only showed a gray dark sky of of pouring kucing and dogs.I went to my locker where I retrieved my umbrella and slid out the back...
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