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Unexpectedly Jada Larkson found herself on the floor sprawled out like someone who just got shot. She tiredly looked around and sighed. She moved to the side and got up.
she then walked over to her dresser and took out her messy pigtails, then her hair was worse, It stuck out in all directions. She grabbed a brush and moved it through her
silky black curls. She tiredly grabbed her classes and stuck them on her pale freckled face. Then she opened her draw and grabed something random. once she was dressed she
noticed the time 7:55 AM...She slept through the first hour-AGIAN
She quickly put toghter something for breakfast, grabed her backpack slipped on her shoes and walked out the door.

Raven-High 8:00 AM
I tiredly walked into the office area and signed in. Elliot was also there, he seemed in a bad mood. I sat volgende to him and stared blankley at the walls. "Jada?" He asked quitley.
Suprised I snapped my head up, I whipped my head around to face him and my hair flew infront of my face. He laughed, I quickly moved my curls away from my face and smiled at him
"Yeah?" I asked. "Uhh nevermind I'll talk to u at lunch ok?" He zei looking away. My smile faded "Alright" I replied. "Next" Called the receptionest. I gathered my things and walked
up the desk. "Agian Jada?" Sighed the receptionest. "Umm I guess?" I zei carelessly. She handed me a all too familier clipboard. I grabed a pen and jotted down my name. Then I picked up my
stuff and walked off to 1st period.

1st Period MATH
I starred blankley at the bord absorbing everything. "So then if 3=A then what does BxD=?" Asked the teacher. I was about to answer when the door opened and something cought my eye.
It was Jada. I sighed. soon enough I noticed I was starring. I mean who wouldnt? Her Sliky Black Curls hung gentley on her face, Her honey amandel eyes
went great with her fair skin and full carmel lips. She looked around the room and cought sight of me looking at her. She gave me a look as if saying 'What?'
I quickley looked away and my gaze fell back on the bord, I might have been blushing because The girl right volgende to me leaned over and zei very loudly "Who ya looking at?"
Suprised I turned to her and zei "No one" She giggled, then she wrote something on a piece of paper and handed it to me. "Well obviously something? Who ya got the hots for?"
I eyed the note then I eyed the girl. "Marley is there something u want to say?" The teacher snapped. "Oh no ma'am u see I was having a hard time so Cassy told me how to the problem.."
I trailed off hoping my excuse worked. But all the teacher did was eyed me and turned back to the board. 20 minuten later the klok, bell rung and I gathered my stuff on the way out
I bumped into Jada, Our stuff both fell to the floor, She franticlly searched around for her glasses which have been knocked off. "Oh god are u ok?" I asked, "Yeah.." She quitley said.
I searched around around for her glasses, I found them under a desk, I grabbed them-Dusted them off and handed them back to her. She carefully tried to look at me but she couldnt see me
So she stuck on her glasses and starred. "Oh hallo Marley" She said. "Hi" I said. If your wondering how I know her its because we lived volgende door to each other since 1st grade.
But then she had to verplaats I was so devestaded. After her verplaats we really never spoke to each other."Do u umm remember me?" she asked quitley. "Of course I do, Miss freckles haha" I replied
laughing. She blushed "Oh shutup" She zei laughing. "Hey later do u wanna have lunch with me?" I asked her.
Jada Larkson's POV
I starred at Marley for at moment. "Su-" I stopped, I thought back to what Elliot zei "I'll talk to u at lunch" Oh no i was spposed to eat lunch with Elliot... Well
I have'nt talked to Marley in long time...I'm sure Elliot will be fine with that. "Sure!" I smiled at him "Great see u there"
posted by SisterOfThalia
I'm not very good at poems, but hgfan5602 is so inspiring that I had to give it a try. I graduated another school the other dag (I won't say what grade) and I'll be going to another school volgende year. A lot of my vrienden are going separate ways. So I wrote this. I hope it's good, it's my very first poem in a long time.

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It hurts to let go
But I have to
Because it can't last forever
Nothing can

I wish I could hold on
And think of everything we've done together
As a family
The family we've been all these years
So many years
So many memories
Killed in the blink of an eye
Yet lasting
Hanging on
Surviving

Our...
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posted by Seastar4374
(warning this first part is going to be a little graphic so please do not meld this if u are going to be a hater just leave this artikel right now)

"Come on get down on your knees now!" "No!" is all I could scream to him. He has held me here for three months now and I could tell why now. All the molesting, all the nice treatment, lead up to this moment here and now. He was planning rape. He shoved me onto my hands and knees and all I could let out was a cry. "Oh shut up it'll be over before u know it" He says as he stands over me his legs holding my hips so I can't try and crawl away....
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posted by tigerseye43
THis is just a fiction love story i made myself.....Enjoy :)


Once upon a time there was a couple dating.Their names were Courtney and Jake. They were so happy together but Jake had a secret. He was secretly dating another girl, Ariel. One night while Courtney was at jake's apartment she heard Jake's phone buzz indacating that he had gotten a text. Jake was in his room so she decided she would look at the text.When she read it, she was heartbrocken.
It said, "Hey jakey when u are done with Courtney come to my place, i have somthing for you."
When Jake come into the living room, he was greeted...
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posted by iluvPrinceMJ213
It wasn’t a surprise when me and Kaden were almost struck door lightning AGAIN! Zeus was the god of the skies and he hated us. It wasn’t our fault our mom had a vengeful personality of that Zeus couldn’t keep his pants up. I can never decide who has meer blame but if they weren’t like this I wouldn’t be alive. I was the only one of Apollo’s kids to have the sun power which meant I warmed up faster so I easily dried after me and Kaden jumped in the lake to avoid the lightning. But Kaden was still soaked to the bone and some how his black hair and dark blue eyes seemed darker making...
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posted by ilovehouse345
In Bester Middle School there are things u should know and things u should not.
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"Alexis",said her teacher mr.trumpower "You havent turned in the last 3 assignments."

"Sorry?"

"Have them on my bureau monday morning of detention."

She nodded and walked away.Mr.Trumpower was genrally a pretty cool teacher,not to nice but not to mean,just very stern.

"What was all that about?" asked Alexis's best friend Heather

"Nothing just havent turned in work."

"Oh well u should get it in,dont want him in a bad mood monday."

"Since when have u cared about work?"...
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posted by TDIlover226
Eddie Krinshaw walked down the side walk of the Ulysses S. Grant comunity park. It was almost dark and the sun was starting to set. He needed to get home pagina before his curfew, of his parents would get mad. He walked through the park gates, then across the straat to his house. Just as he was getting ready to do his homework, there was a pounding on his window. He waited until the pounding stopped, then he opened the window to see his friend Vincent Samson standing there with a dart gun in his hands. "What are u doing!" zei Eddie. "I found this cool construction site down town" zei Vincent.
"And...
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Biggest Misconception People Have About A Screenwriting Career door Frank Dietz via FilmCourage.com.
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posted by kiabearmisfit
****your at home pagina with roc royal and princeton***

(Your dating roc royal oh if i write on u too will brake up fyi)

Me: aye prince Charming can u get me some peace thee prutty please

Prince: ugh better be lucky we vrienden

Me: thanks your the best of the best

Prince: finer than fine

Me: lol didn't say all that

Prince:😄

Me: lol rocky bear

Roc: aye baby

***he gives me a kiss***

Prince: 😣ewwww

Me: lol u kiss to prince

Prince: i know i do it just that when yall kiss it like so Perfect it like man wish my Smooches were like that lol

Roc: well really i dont put much thought in to it but she my number...
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posted by IloveMyLord

Fiction reveals truth that reality obscures.
Ralph Waldo Emerson
Truth is stranger than fiction, but it is because Fiction is obliged to stick to possibilities; Truth isn't.
Mark Twain
Fiction is the truth inside the lie.
Stephen King
For truth is always strange; stranger than fiction.
Lord Byron
Fiction is like a spider's web, attached ever so slightly perhaps, but still attached to life at all four corners. Often the attachment is scarcely perceptible.
Virginia Woolf
Fiction is not imagination. It is what anticipates imagination door giving it the form of reality. This is quite opposite to our...
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posted by GryffindorGirl2
hallo all! This is another HP fanfic,with my other OC in it,Elladora Malfoy,she has long white-blond hair and blue-grey eyes.


Elladora's POV

My father shoved a piece of parchment under my nose,causing me to look down at it.
"Read it." My father hissed.
Letters scrambled together,changed places,and floated off the paper,all I could make out of it was,"AMOYFL LGIR AICEFNS OPTETR?" I sighed in anger,rubbed my eyes,and glared at the paper.
"Well?" My father zei again,throwing the paper onto the ground.
"W-what does it say?" I studdered. My parents didn't know I was dyslexic and had scoliosis,only Draco...
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posted by Elizabeth90luv
It was 3 o’ clock in the morning, October 31st, “the night of the living dead” as my mother had told me when I was a kid. I never believed her. I could never believe that one dead body can come back to life, and that was one of the reasons that New York’s crime lab selected me. But then it was different. A cold breeze was blowing outside this house –rumor had it that it was haunted- and three bodies were lying on the floor. I was alone in this dark room, while the other investigators were processing the seconde floor and everything was calm and quiet.

I started collecting evidence,...
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posted by e2mma2weasle3
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Glasses of contact lenses?

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posted by Cinders
 foto door Steve McAlister
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hallo there, everyone! It's the start of a brand new year, and I know we all have brand new ideas for our lives. That is why I want to open this jaar up with the first ever Fanpop poetry contest! It's basic and simple, because everyone can write poetry, and it's short which means everyone can read all of the submissions in a brief period of time, whereas stories may take longer. However, if you're a story-writer (I sympathize), never fear! If this contest goes well, I may sponsor a Fanpop Short Story Contest afterwards.

Established Rules
1) Any piece of poetry is accepted, so long as it is not...
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Chapter 1: Beauty is a cruel mistress

Sighing I sat down in the usual hard wooden chairs that the school provided. Taking out my book I opened it to the page I had been reading last night at unspeakable hours of the morning-or afternoon for humans- none the less I was tired and the small writing printed on the pages strained my eyes. I was in English, which considering I was a vampire and having no intentions of pursuing a career in literature was quite a pointless subject. I had already had four classes already this morning and I was not looking vooruit, voorwaarts to this one.
“Rose” a smooth but...
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posted by fake_alibi13
I am not sure why I am writing this down.I guess I just felt like it, telling my story.It was years geleden and although it was on some papers and local news, the story gradually faded and got forgotten door everyone. Everyone but me, and I know to this dag that what people heard was not the true story.Of course, even then as a small child I knew that telling it would only do meer harm to me than good, I would be called crazy and they wouldn't even try to protect me from something that they would just label the ravings of a demented little girl.
Ten years have passed since, I was a quiet kid, barely...
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