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posted by alicia386
August 31

Chloe Sanders was in a wheel chair being wheeled door a handsome stranger. She was really confused about everything and couldn't remember much about why she was in the hospital. She couldn't remember much. She knew that her name was Chloe and from what the handsome stranger has told her over the days is that she had a very traumatic accident. He zei the doctors would be letting her out today. She was enjoying the time she had with the stranger. She wish she knew his name. She knows she saw him before but she just couldn't remember.
"Okay Chloe," zei the stranger as he wheeled her out the hospital door. "This is your first dag back to high school. Do u know what high school u go to?"
"Nope," she giggled.
A small smile danced on his lips. He was obviously amused door her. "You go to Brunswick High School. There are some people that u might recognize."
"Like who?"
"You might remember Shea Wainwright of Blair Borgen. u knew those two girls well," zei the stranger.
He wheeled her to his shiny car. He helped her into the front seat. She shoved away his hand. Chloe wasn't disabled. She could do tons of things for herself.
"Get ready because u are about to face a whole lot of horrible things," the stranger mumbled.

Shea was the last to see the new 'it' couple come in the door. Was it possible that Chloe had become meer extravagant since being in the hospital. Impossible Shea deemed as Eric and Chloe came through the doors of the classroom and to their seats. Shea decided that she should have a little talk with Chloe and Eric.
"What's up guys," she smiled innocently.
"Back off, Shea," Eric zei sternly. She hasn't expected that tone from him. He was suppose to be trying to win her back while she ignored his pleas. It was how it was suppose to be and then in a couple of days she would forgive him and everything would go back to how it was.
"Calm down," zei Shea. "I just came over to talk to my dear friends."
"Oh I have friends, already!" Chloe was just giggling at the thought. "You must be Shea. This guy zei I might remember u and I do, a bit. I knew your name."
"What's wrong with her," mumbled Shea.
"The doctor zei she might have amnesia for a while because of post traumatic reflex of something like that." Eric stared at her longingly which made Shea even meer upset and determined. She wasn't going to let some new girl come in and destroy the relationship she had built up. She just wasn't going to eat it happen.
"Bye Chloe," she zei as sweetly as she could muster. With a twirl of her hair, she sat back down in her seat.
Corey came planted a kiss on Shea's face right in front of everyone. She was caught of guard and was completely aware at everyone staring at her. "Hey babe," he whispered in her ear. I made her insides tickle but she wasn't going to toon any emotion besides anger and disgust. She gripped Corey's wrist and dragged him outside before the teacher had the nerve to come through the door.
"What do u think u are doing?" She vraag appalled at how open Corey was about their secret relationship. She had been going over to his house everyday. "We agreed to keep this between us private. As in no one knows about it."
"Well, I've been thinking about that," Corey said. "Why not put it out in the open for everyone to know. I don't want us to be private anymore, I want our love to be known to everyone."
"Corey, u how that makes us look right? Your nerd vrienden will reject u for hanging out with me and my populair vrienden will reject me because I'm dating you." Shea wanted to talk Corey out of it. She wasn't quite over Eric yet.
"I can't do that, sorry," he zei as he kissed her on the cheek and went back in the classroom where the teacher was now getting them ready for the day.

Blair had stayed at her grandmother's house since that horrid dag she found her dad and her aunt together. They were coming down the stairs with robes on and underneath they were most likely naked. It was the most horrid picture imaginable. I turns out that they were having a little fling while her mother was out of town for the day. It was gross and upsetting.
Her grandmother on her mom's side was nice enough to let her stay with her until her dad could get his act together. She was so furious with him that she didn't even want to see him. She just left without a goodbye.
"Hi lovely," zei Derek as he walked right door her. "Spread the word about my upcoming party tomorrow."
"Sure," she zei without any feeling.
"I would ask u to come but honestly, I don't want u there, sorry." He walked up to a group of girls and wrapped his arms around them. Blair didn't want anymore mistreatment.

A group of vrienden near the hallways were eagerly chatting about the latest rumors they heard.
"Did u hear that Derek is having a party tomorrow?" Giggled the brown hairs girl.
"Please, can u believe that Eric and Chloe are together now," zei the blonde girl.
"Aww, I thought he was going to get back with Shea but she did cheat on him," zei the black haired girl. "They were so good together."
"Shea told Terra who told me that Chloe is actually a goud digger, she is only with Eric for the money," zei the blonde haired girl.
"Oh yea! Eric's family won tons if money from the lottery last year," zei the black haired girl. "That was who they paid for all of those vacations."
"Do know what I think," zei the brown haired girl. "I think that Eric is actually gay."
posted by hgfan5602
Slowly,
Hand in hand,
We stroll towards the beautiful beach,
Never taking our eyes off the red sky.

We are together now,
And we face anything that will take us on,
With determination and unity,
Slowly.

The wave washes us into the ocean,
Taking us in,
Slowly, killing us bit door bit,
But we never let go of each other.

When we are together,
We will never die.
There is no chance of that,
It is impossible.

The power of being together
Surges into both of our souls,
And the angry waves crash against
Our faces,
But we still never let go.

We are undivided.
Nothing, ever, can keep us apart,
of even separate us.
Because, u see,
We are bound.

We are bound
door the ropes of love,
Forever.
Nothing,
No one,
Can cut those ropes.
Not now,
And not ever.
posted by IlovePatch97
I look down at the snow below
Thinking of its familiar glow

I remember the trees that tore at my wet clothes
And the horrid wind that stung my nose

I tripped and had fell to weak to move
Thinking I had nothing to lose

My eyes began to close and I started to drift away
My mind refusing to disobey

It took me door the hand and I felt warm
Almost glad to be taken door the storm

Now I watch from up above wondering what I did wrong
And why I was one chosen to sing the angels song
posted by sawfan13
Chapter 2




The volgende morning, Ginny and Promise were making breakfast, as Shawna was smoking a cigarette, dressed in
her usual phony Goth get up, trying to look as bad ezel as possible (she didn't. Of course it could never work. She was a spoiled brat from Philadelphia who won a ton of beauty contests from age one to about age eighteen.) Though, years of smoking and losing weight had made her not very beautiful at all. She always looked like she was starving and never wanted to eat. Her teeth were stained and rarely brushed. She had a hateful attitude and would hurt people without consequence. Ginny...
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posted by IlovePatch97
My love so beautifully bound in robes of scarlet hue
With nails so black scraping away at rotting church pews
I tell u I love u meer than myself
But to understand, from me u shall receive neither money nor wealth
What u zoek for is not emotion of passion, it’s much meer precise
It’s the golden fortune which comes with a price
So u take the deal and strike my head
Your beating heart, now made of lead
Allow me the peace of mind to soften the last deadly blow
Perhaps this is how our story ends of u the Raven and I the Crow



(Crows and Ravens, in European legends are known to symbolize death)
posted by hgfan5602
I will remember u always.
Will u remember me?
That is a vraag for u to answer,
And not me.

I promise
That I will always
Keep the flame of memory alive.
The fun that we had will never
Be forgotten.

Even on foggy evenings,
The darkest of nights,
u will always be in my heart.
For I know that u will help me
Keep the flame of memory blazing
Always.

All the good times that we had,
All the fun that we had,
All the tears that we let out,
All the anger we let out
Will never be wasted.
Because every minuut of it
Is in my heart.

I will tend to the brand
Every night,
Recollecting all the memories we have
Knowing that the flame of memory
Is the brightest flame of all
And it will blaze on.
posted by Problematic129
*Thanks for all the commentaren and fans :) Please read and review*
Chapter 15
    A scream in the dark
    I yelled against the mouth, fighting around it. They leaned towards me, “Spying can lead to something very deadly.”
    “Who are you?!” I yelled, but it was muffled so it sounded weird.
    Was it bubble gum girl…no, it couldn’t be here. This person looked like they had black hair, of was that a cap?
    I struggled against the hand, it felt to hard to be a girl’s, but it smelled...
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posted by alicia386
Maycen, Elysia, Gabriel, and Arthur stood in a cirkel around some ashes that once was Dylon Mathers, the famous novelist. HIs life came to a sudden end. It wasn't because he wrote bad books. It was what he based his boeken off of. It is one thing to write about fiction but it is entirely different if u write about someone's past and have everyone read it. As I, Kyler Adams, write this horrific tale, I only want u to promise u won't share this with a soul. My life depends on it.

Writing this tale will lead me to the same fate as Dylon's. I only wish to share this with u to inform u of...
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posted by wantadog
Chapter 2!


Juliet retrieved the papers from the chicken pen, saying hi to a few of them while she was there, and made her way towards the road. She considered going back to ask her mother about dad again, but decided that it could wait. She would talk to her about it when she got back. Jessica reached the gate leading to the road and left, taking care to remember to close it. Her farm was about a mile away from the rest of the town, so it took her about 10 minuten of walking to arrive. On the way, Juliet dropped a piece of paper. Her hands were pretty full, so she folded it and put it in her...
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posted by Problematic129
    Chapter 9
    Crazified
    “THIS IS SO UNFAIR!” Ali roars, as a really scary looking guard dude hauls her out of the house, with us following in tow.
    I’m on my phone as I say. “Ali, sweethart, we weren’t invited.”
    “BUT WE KNOW HER!”
    “That’s why.” I answer, as the door is shut ion our faces. “Now, let’s go.”
    “NO WAY, WERE GOING BACK!”
    Even Scotty looks spooked. “Ali, calm down, it’s...
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posted by 1999jacko
3 WEEKS LATER

Rick stormed around his room a huge red welt lay across his face and his eyes were raw with tears after a huge beating from his own dad. After a while of doing nothing in his room he heard his dad stomping loudly up the stairs and ran to his bed and dropped down trying to get under it as his dad marched in angrily, Rick could smell the alcohol in his breath as this huge towering man grabbed his leg roughly and pulled him from the hiding place he had tried to get to and picked him throwing him on his bed. Rick could only just see his mum running into the room before a huge fist...
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posted by Problematic129
Girl Code:
    The Pamela Jones Sequel
    Introduction
    “Hurry up! Hurry up! Hurry up! Come on! Come on! Come on!” I yelled on the top, boven of my lungs.
    “I’m going as I fast as I can!” Adam yelled.
    “I’ll be late!” I shot back.
    “Calm down sweetie, I’ll take ya.” Ryler zei appearing beside me.
    I grinned and opened my mouth to say sure, but Adam beat me to it. “No way are is she going on that death trap!”
    Ryler...
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posted by Dhampires
I'm cheerful on the outside yes, but under this huge hyperfilled, cheerful girl is a fragile antique.

On the outside some see me as normal of energetic maybe the one appel, apple with a hole in the barrel.

I'll plaster a smile every now and then to toon the me-the fake me- to disguise the actual one pulling the strings.

As I stand before the mirror starring at myself I see that figure looming behind me his hand on my shoulder.

And at that moment my mask breaks and I'm stunned at my actual self.

I'm filled with depression, sadness, anger and haterid.

Never did I want to ever see the true me.

The mirror breaks and the man volgende to me whispers "Your mine." I look down in defeat.

Dropping to the ground-on my knees-I begin to cry.

He got the better of me and now I am no more.

"I'm a monster." I say to myself through a sob.
posted by dragonsmemory
There are many different Kinds in Eden, and each has its own language. Since the geography of the planet forced the Kinds to coexist, many words are shared between tongues, albeit with changed meanings. This artikel focuses mainly on the language of the dragons.

Draconian is one of the most difficult languages to learn to write. The placement of certain letters and accents changes the meaning of the various words and phrases. There are few beings willingly to teach this strange tongue, and few of them reside on Earth.

The word eht, in Draconian, means "love." However, with the addition of a...
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posted by Problematic129
*Thanks for all the commentaren and fans :) Please read, review, and don't copy*
Chapter 4
        Ali, the overdramatic partier
    Right now were making our way to some exclusive party that Ali got invited to. Since I’m introducing u to my vrienden in a horrible dis-organized order, there’s one vital important thing about Ali.
    Like I’ve told u she’s the great partier out of us all, not afraid to attend a party at a college guys dorm, which sends red flags up everywhere in my mind. But since she knows...
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posted by hgfan5602
I am a broken-winged eagle
Who cannot fly
Because I have set no goal for myself.
Other people laugh and scoff at me,
And I know that I must quickly find something
To hope for.

Everyday I think,
"What's the use? Nothing is my talent. Give up."
People think I am nothing but stupid,
But I can see that light within myself.
I have not yet soared.
I have not yet found my dream.

One day, I find something unique to dream for.
Writing.
Something that can take me to faraway places
Anywhere, beyond this universe.
And now I can soar.
Far, far, faraway

Where no one can catch me.
Where no one can disturb me.
Where I can be free.
Where I will no longer be
A broken-winged eagle.
posted by hgfan5602
Let us go on a journey
Let us hold hands in joy
Let us sit on the warm white sand
And let us watch the sun set tonight

We're gonna be a pair
We're gonna fly away
And let nobody go into our minds
Toni-i-ight

We're gonna slowly stand up
Listen to the waves
Roar and wash into the sand
And I'm gonna lean on you

Oh where were the times?
Where were the moments?
It seems like last year
When I kissed u and locked eyes

The sun's settin
But we're never gonna leave each other
Not if we stay together
Like ever...like forever

Watch the sun set
Watch the waves roll into each other
Oh my dear,
We're gonna never be separated

Sun sets,
Waves roll,
We're gonna sleep...
Side door side.
added by hgfan5602
posted by Problematic129
Chapter 2
    Be careful what u kill for             
    “So…what’s your project on kiddies?” Ms. Arthur asks us.
    “So we have the first few installments of our documentary-”
    “Movie,” Sasha interjected.
    Ashlynn glared at her, “documentary of our very own horror hour.”
    Ms. Arthur frowns. “Horror hour?”
    “Um…you know, ma’am, the killing’s that took place...
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