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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"
Are Writers Still King In Television? door Bruce Ferber via FilmCourage.com.
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posted by Twilightluv3r
Chapter 1 (Janae's POV)
How do u tell your bestfriend that u love them?Boy, don't I have a story for u and you'll never believe. My name is Janae Carter, I have an older brother name James and no parent. They were killed in a car crash door a drunk driver, but I don't want to get into that now.
When I met him I was seven years old, he was eight. At the time my brother was 18.
I was in the backyard playing in the toon in, Grand Rapids, Michigan just to let u know.While I was playing, building a snow castle, I notice a boy kicking a ball against the boom that splits between mine and his yard,...
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posted by FIALMOIVLEY
The sound of the breaking glass stopped me from taking another step. I starred into the darkness ahead of me, this wasn’t where I wanted to be. I wanted to be with my mother. Mother. Why did I have to think of my mother? I tried not to think of the day…
But the memories of the dread filled night filled her head. I remember it as if it was yesterday.

There was banging on the front door. A manly voice yelling to let him in.
“KIDS! Go hide! Eric, take care of your sister, Clare! Hide and don’t come out!” my mother yelled to us.
“But where are u going to go?” Eric asked my mom.
“Don’t...
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posted by FURRY
After a couple hours I had got use to my body again, jumping and bounding I felt wonderful "That's it, u got it Joel!" Alice applauded me with her wonderfully cute voice "Heh, thanks it's not hard now." I replied blushing bright red, soon I was able to do things that I couldn't do before.

I could shoot ice from my finger tips it was amazing I never knew I was able to do these things, "Wow that's amazing Joel!" she exclaimed, I could feel her presence growing in my head however, it felt like she was becoming meer than just a voice, time dragged on eventually it got to the point where I could...
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posted by para-scence
*Prologue before this chapter :)

Holding my breath, I went to first block, History. I threw my bad onto the floor, and fell down into my seat. I quickly pulled my kap up, crossed my arms, and tried to be invisible. How come when I was wanting to be seen, I wasn't, yet now when I needed to be invisible, it seemed like I had a giant neon sign pointed at me, shouting "Look at me! It's all my fault!"

Mr. Thorson started attendance, and I wished my name was magically erased from his checklist.

"Essence," he said, bored.

"Here," I whispered in the dead silence. All eyes turned on me. Mr. Thorson nearly...
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posted by Kenya-Hantaro
There is a pack of wolves that love, worship, fear, and respect blood. One of the wolves from that pack has offered to tell about the pack and her self. She may be a pup but she is very knowledgably about her pack. Her name is Kazenzy.

She has a bit of a spleet, split personalities though. One evil and one sweet and hyper. Both interesting but the fact that she has spleet, split personalities sends most other wolves away. Now lets let her start.

Kazenzy’s part Dialogue
I’m from a far off pack called The True Pack of Red Souls. There the only resource we used was blood, that is and our kills that we drained...
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posted by para-scence
I named him Chance. His presence easily expelled the loneliness that I had felt for months upon months. I did everything I could to care for him, even if it meant me missing a meal. He slept and cried a lot, but that's what babies do. He cried the most at night. To get him to stop, I rocked him gently in my arms and sang softly to him songs that my mother would sing to calm me down. That soothed him almost instantly, and he blissfully fell asleep.

It was when he was almost three weeks old that I noticed something wrong. Chance was sleeping in his crib, a.k.a. my suitcase, and I heard a raspy...
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posted by I_love_Mikey
When it hits, it hits hard
Worse for you, because u saw it coming from the start
A blizzard of thoughts and truths buzz around your head
You can't think, it makes u wish for death.
Blood and sacrifice are your devotions,
but life can only give so many promotions
Soon, it will give up on you.
Give up first.

The pain it brushes against your cheek,
A touch so soft, leaving u so weak
The broken glass of a stained window leaves u praying,
He's the devil's spawn, he's recreating
What was gone for good once.
But he's not for good, he's for bad.
And bringing back what made us sad.
Life is over,
I'll make it...
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posted by 1-2vampire
Why?
That one word that everyone asks themselves some time in their life.
Why?
Always with a vraag mark.
I ask myself this now. As I stumble out the bed, yesterday's horrors were sinking in like the Titanic.
My head hurt, my eyes hurt, my legs hurt. But mos of all my hart-, hart hurt. I wanted to rip it out my chest, tear it apart and keep it from hurting me again. Why did he do this?
That word again.
Why?
I trip and fall flat on my face in the dark bathroom. To a lot of people this is just a normal Saturday morning. To me, it was like a nightmare u couldn't wake up from.
It hurt. Everything hurt....
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Every Screenplay Has Its Own Structure door Shawn Christensen via FilmCourage.com.
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A Screenwriter's Worst Nightmare (You're Not Going To Believe This Story) door Blayne Weaver via FilmCourage.com.
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A Great Script Doesn’t Mean Money door Markus Redmond via FilmCourage.com.
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How Does A Professional Screenwriter Approach The Craft? door Scott Myers via FilmCourage.com.
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9 Reasons To Be A Writer door Josh Healey of The North Pole toon via FilmCourage.com.
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The Four ‘E’ Method For Pitching A Movie Idea door auteur Pamela Jaye Smith at Story Expo via link For meer videos, please visit link
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Found some really long words so heres my attempts at pronouncing them.
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posted by Rozaliciousness
Where I was stood it felt like flying. I could feel the soft breeze caressing my face and lifting tendrils of my long black hair. I smiled slightly as the wind reminded me of my mother. She was always with me, just like she zei she would be.
I opened my eyes slowly to look at the beautiful world around me. Standing on a piece of jutting out rock volgende to the waterfall, I could hear the water rushing and cascading downwards. I could see all the trees laid out beneath me, lush and smaragd, emerald green, only separated door the wide, glistening blue river that carried on the waterfall I was volgende to.
I...
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