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posted by BookWriter
Whatever u do, don't end up like me.

Whenever someone asks if u believe in ghosts, u need to say no. Just say absolutely, positively, without a doubt that there is no way that ghosts exist. Don't even entertain the thought, as intriguing as it might seem. It is just not worth it.

Ghosts are not polite, they don't care, they don't play fair and they will tear your life up. Believe me.

Also,

Realize that delving into the unknown comes with a price. It isn't a nice little free ride of something fun to do, getting all scared and the like—although it may seem like that. But once u get too...
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posted by 123moo123
To her, memeories are a painful reminder of the past. She has a box full of them. She has an idea. She takes the box full of memories to a field. She opens it and takes out the worst memory of all. It's a picture of them smiling. She gets angry and rips it in half. She takes a lighter and sets the picture on fire. She sets it on the box. All the memeories she kept hidden, go up in flames. She smiles, then leaves. The flames eventually die down. Her memories are completely lost. And she's happy about it.
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Source: My cousin did this.
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posted by rockzsanders
Ok, for my english class earlier this year, I had to write a 10 paragraph story about a person who meets a genie, makes a wish, and it goes horribly wrong. Hope u like it!
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My name is Sadie Castro. I’m a 16-year-old girl at Upper Crest High School. I thought being the most populair girl in school was everything. Boys, people always wanting to hang out with you, BOYS!! God, was I ever wrong. Three weeks geleden was the worst time of my life…
    I was always what people called your “Typical Nerd.” u know, glasses, braces, weird hair and clothes. On Friday nights,...
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posted by HaleyDewit
I can’t go to sleep without seeing your face
And I’m sick to the stomach though I haven’t eaten for days
Your voice is like a whisper calling out in the dark
But your light’s no longer shining through
And I’ve got to find a way to breathe without you
The only sound I hear is the beating of my own heart

I wish I could rip it out of my chest
I wish I could lay myself down to rest


I can’t find the right words to comfort myself
And I can’t find the right path to get out of this hell
Your silhouette is like a guiding light through the dark
And I hope the memory of u will never fade away
‘Cause...
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posted by Cinders
 Larry the pompoen
Larry the Pumpkin
The pompoen Poem
I shall call it the pompoen Poem
Because it is short and fat, like Larry
Who also looks like a pumpkin

When I was a junior in high school, I tried to gather together 365 poems together so I could make a calender. Actually, my target was at least four hundred, so I could weed out the bad ones. I lost the introduction that I wrote for my teacher, but these poems are based on random thoughts I'd have at one point of another throughout the day. Most are funny, some are not. Generally, it's kind of how I like to see life. Happy, amusing, but very precious. So I present to u the Unfinished...
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