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posted by pugglelover2000
They finally got to The Skating Place."Well,do u want me to go home?"Asked Josie"No,you're fine.Now lets go."Laura replied.They walked up to the door and peered in.Rachel and Jake were out in the middle of the rink holding hands.

Laura opened the door and went in.Josie ran in after her and followed here over to get roller skates."Size 9,please,and for my sister,size 7 in women."The clerk nodded and went to get the shoes."What are u going to do?"asked Josie.

"Well,I was going to go vleet, skate closer to Jake,and hope he dumps Rachel in the trash,and then he goes out with me."replied Laura.Josie...
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posted by QueridaPantufa
Prologue

I didn’t know what else I could do. I did everything they wanted me to do, but it wasn’t enough. It was never enough. So they kicked me out. I only had time to pack my bag and leave. I had no place to go, no person to turn to. I was alone. That first night I spent sleeping outside on a bench. I felt the cold spread true my body like a thousand knifes. When the sun began the rise, I got up and went on my way out of this horrible place. I was 17-years-old and I had been in six different foster homes. I didn’t want to be put in another foster home pagina again, so I decided to leave for...
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posted by jedigirl
"Dad, we need to talk," I announce as I walk in the house. "Dad? Are u here?" I ask. I'm answered with silence. "Probably down at the shop," I mumble to myself.
"Kodi? Why do u always assume he's home pagina when we are? He's been down in the koop till seven for years. u know that" my little brother Jo reminds me in his know-it- all way. Typical freshman. And slightly like Rachel.
"Well for awhile he made sure he was here when we got home. Just an old habit of mine I guess." Jo responds something incoherent.
"Well, I'm going to the shop, if u want to come," I offer, knowing he'll stay here.
"Nah,...
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Daisy

madeliefje, daisy was walking round the streets at night. She did it partially because she couldn’t sleep, and because she loved the stars. She thought the stars were amazing, and she still admired them like a child would, even though she was twenty-four and just stuck inside a fourteen-year-old’s body.
But stargazing wasn’t why she wandered down a dark alley to find a young girl getting abused door a man just like her father. The girl’s aura was a startling bright red as she struggled to get away from him, whereas the air around him was a dull, greedy brown as he enjoyed her fear.
Daisy’s...
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posted by Kimi4312
Chapter Three:Search For Truth,

Hayden begins to scream in pain when the man hit her in the face, breaking her nose, she cries alot harder "please let me go please!" she shouted
"take the freaking clothes off and i'll let u go" the man yells at her, she tries to take her clothes off but he ribs them off of her, she shakes in terror until the man felt a sharp pain in his chest and the man fell down and Hayden sees a large hole on his back where his hart-, hart was,
Hayden starts to get scared until she saw a paper moved door its own and the pen moved like someone was writing it, she crawl over to it...
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posted by para-scence
That morning I felt really different. I didn't find myself dreading the day, meer so not being able to wait. I got dressed, and got ready for the day. There was a knock at the door, and I smiled to myself.

"Hi!" I said, opening the door. My smiled vanished. It was Drew. He looked at me, very confused.

"What are u on?" he asked, stepping inside. My hart-, hart pounded against my chest. What was I going to do? Blake zei he'd be here around noon. He was probably already on his way! "So, Skye is having a barbecue at the park today... We're going," Drew told me. I nodded obediently.

"I.. Uh.. Have to...
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posted by TeamRosalieHale
15: You’re a God

While Dr. kraan changed the bandages on IT, IT was trying IT’s hardest not to rip off a body part with one of IT’s fingernails that seemed meer like talons. As he applied hydrogen peroxide to the wound IT let out a loud snarl to toon IT’s displeasure.
“I know, but killing Dr. kraan will not help” IT heard master say. IT could not see master clearly though IT could make out master’s shadow. IT kept as quiet as IT could for whether IT wanted to admit it of not, master was playing God with him-for it had the decision of when and how IT would leave this world.
While...
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posted by coolkatstar
Her hair were twisted into a braid,
She sat there thinking of what she craved,
It occured to her that it was a book,
She longed for a hot cup of tea,
That she could talk and could be free,
How could she escape the cruel lady,
Who made her to fade,
She worked for her all dag and night,
the thing that made it bearable was the terrible fright,
She felt like she was alone in this world,
She wanted a friend she could share the grief with,
Her mind felt twisted with the dread,
All she wanted was a fresh Peice of Bread,
She looked out of the window,
She was what seemed like a tiny shadow,
The girl screamed...
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posted by TeamRosalieHale
7: The Truth

The carriage proved to be even larger on the inside: made of all wood, it had a large domed shape top, boven that hugged it close yet even Jack the tallest there could stand and walk comfortably in it. The entire thing seemed to stretch forever, like the inside of it would never end. “Magic” Tristan zei simply. “I’m a warlock-amongst other things” he calmly explained.
“Oh.”
The four men chuckled quietly as Tristan walked to the back, David and Michael sat on a long bench made of black velvet and Jack lay on the one opposite it. “Sit” Tristan encouraged the two. “Make...
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posted by TeamRosalieHale
13: Within You

“Well, I had better turn in” Tristan said, standing from his chair. “Now, we have eight bedrooms and two bathrooms, feel free to help yourself.”
“Why so many if only u require sleep?”
“Sometimes, these boys need to be separated and they can do that door taking off of holing up in one of the rooms until they have cooled off. Well, night.” They all bid him a good night and Alice stood.
“I’m going to change” she said, eyeing Rose, still sitting volgende to Jack.
“Me too” she finally said, standing reluctantly, not wanting to leave him.
<Go. I’ll be right...
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posted by TeamRosalieHale
6: Uninvited

Three tall men, dressed in dark cloaks, stopped upon seeing the girls and simply stared. “Why have we stopped?” called a male voice from behind them. Suddenly, a man appeared from behind them, though they followed him like a shadow. “Ah. Company.” Rosalie and Alice looked at each other then back to the men. “No need to fear” the man that had come from behind the three much larger ones said. “We come in peace.”
“All of you?” Rosalie asked wearily, eyeing the three men suspiciously.
The man smiled and turned to the trio. “Stand down” he zei firmly, though...
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The secret to writing a superhero story door Peter Russell via Filmcourage.com.
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posted by TeamRosalieHale
14: Can’t Stop This Thing We Started

Rose spent the night in Jack’s room, nestled in his arms, neither speaking, her head resting on his chest, breathing him into her, while his hands wandered the planes of her, wove their way through every strand of her perfect hair. While Jack did not know her answer, he felt an ease, an ease he hadn’t felt in decades. Somehow, he knew her mere presence was the cause.
Eventually, she sat up and looked down at him. He leaned up and once meer traced her face with the tips of his fingers. “Jack, when u zei we would live simple, normal lives the way...
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It Makes No Sense For Hollywood To Steal Scripts door Lee Jessup via FilmCourage.com.
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When A Screenwriter Is gegeven A seconde Pitch Meeting door Carole Kirschner via Filmcourage.com.
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The WTF Moment In A Comedy Screenplay door Steve Kaplan via FilmCourage.com.
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posted by DxCFan123
I stood up. My ankle was better. Where am I? I looked around. I was in a tighter dress and it was longer, down to my ankles. Blood and holes no longer covered it. Where could I find information? The library! I ran to the nearest person I could find. "Where is the library?" They looked at me like I was a tourist. " Go down until the end of the volgende block. Then turn right and keep going until u get to a temple like building." "Thank you!" I said.

I ran all the way there. I ran inside. "M'aam, what datum is it today?" I asked. "It is Sunday, November 8th, 2007. Why?" I stared and her with disbelievemEt....
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