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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 looked at Shawna with disgust and said,"Put that out! Smoking isn't allowed here!" Shawna started twirling her black Hot Topic dyed hair, imitating Ginny saying,"Ugh, like OMG! u should, like, totally, put that cancer stick down because us normies can't handle tobacco!" Ginny rolled her eyes, walking past her, as Shawna tripped her. Ginny looked at her and said,"Do that one meer time-" "Or what, Miss Pinky?" "We'll kick u out and you'll go back to prison." "I haven't done anything illegal, u dumb bitch. I'm on parole." "You stal gum and u act like u car jacked Donald Trump of something." Ginny left to wake up Gabby, as Promise tried avoiding Shawna's cold gaze as much as possible.

Ginny went upstairs and knocked on Gabby's bedroom door,"Gab? Gab, c'mon! Time to get up! Breakfast is almost ready!" Gabby's eyes shot open, as she looked at the sleeping angel beside of her. "Oh god." she muttered. "She can't know about this." She got up from the bed and quickly opened the door, walked out and closed it, without tonen evidence that she had a famous celebrity locked in her room. Ginny looked at her and said,"Nice pajamas. Did u sleep with anyone last night?" "I er, um,yeah. We were drunk. I forgot his name. I think it was haai Tank? Maybe." Ginny raised her eyebrow,"You had sex with a guy named haai Tank?" Gabby nodded suspiciously, as Ginny rolled her eyes and said,"You're a weirdie, I'll tell ya that much. Now, get dressed appropriately and head for the dinning room." As she started to go back to her room, Ginny zei to her,"One meer thing before u go back to your precious "Shark Tank". It wouldn't hurt if u helped out a little around here. Promise and I do most of the work, while u do whatever and Shawna smokes and bullies us. Just remember what I said, okay?" Gabby nodded, as she went back into her room very quickly.


She got dressed, as she heard Criss snoring soundly. He was sprawled, while his arm was slightly raised from being handcuffed to the head board. The way the light shined on him, gleaming off of his tanned muscles, made him look like a beautiful mythical demi-god of some sort. After she dressed, Gabby crawled on the bed, and started unbuttoning and unzipping his pants. "What are u doing?" Gabby jumped, as Criss looked at her, tired and angry. "I, uh, nothing! Nothing at all!" Criss zei to her coldly,"Zip and button my pants up now." She did as he told her to do. "Now, take me to the bathroom." "Can't do that." "Why not?" "The girls are awake." "I HAVE to go to the bathroom....right now." "I'll go get Promise."

Gabby ran downstairs, and found Promise, as she said,"Promise, there's um, an emergency upstairs." Promise looked at her funny, as Ginny asked,"Is it haai Tank? Want me to take care of for you? I'll kick him out if he hurts you!" Shawna raised her eyebrow,"Shark Tank?" Ginny answered,"Her drunken one night stand." Promise said,"Okay, I'll go." Gabby replied,"Hurry! It's an emergency!" Promise ran up the stairs, as she went into Gabby's room. "What's wrong? Gabby told me to get up here." Criss replied, sitting up,"I have to go to the bathroom and eat something before I start feeling sick." She uncuffed him from the head board, as she said,"I'll lead u to the bathroom, I'll wait outside the door for u and then, I'll give breakfast to u up here." He zei to her,"You're really sweet." She blushed as she said,"Thank you. Now, let me toon u where it's at."

After going to the bathroom, and having Promise take him back into Gabby's room, he waited for Promise to fix him a plate of food. She felt so bad for him, yet her plan for them to escape had to take a little meer time to figure out.
posted by alicia386
Chapter Six: Two Goons, One Girl, One Man, and One Secret Room

      The door immediately slammed shut behind me. The one thing I never do is panic. It was the perfect time to panic but I had to keep my composure. I wondered if Darrell was able to escape. He couldn't possibly wait for me. He has the opportunity to escape and save himself. I took one step vooruit, voorwaarts and tumbled down the stairs. It was so dark that I didn't even notice them. I had quick reflexives so I was able to stop myself before I crashed of made a sound to ward off the intruder. A light switch was to my left so I flicked...
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posted by Problematic129
~Genre: Fiction, fantasy~
12
    Darren
    No matter the coaxing, Stilere stayed stubborn, she wasn’t being left behind. u see, it’s like really early in the morning, how early? Like friggin three a.m., that’s how! I am tired, and I certainly don’t want any spook in my life now.
    “I’m coming!” Stilere yelled defiantly, smirking when she saw Alex’s shoulder’s deflate. She’s won the battle.
    “Fine,” Alex said. “But be careful, oh and your on watchful tower.”
    Watchful...
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posted by alicia386
Chapter Eighteen
Book Six- Zoe

      How did the battle end? Well, Shane kicked some serious butt. I wasn't so bad myself. The guards may have been ghost but they were pretty easy to kill. All u had to do was kill hem like u would kill a human. It was that simple. It was what made the battle even meer serious then it already was. My sister. She killed herself. That is what it looked like. The odd thing was that The One was nowhere to be found. I searched everywhere in the kasteel but I couldn't find him. I soon gave up. He wasn't important. My sister was. The dream of my sister's grave...
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posted by Problematic129
~Genre: Fiction, mystery and fantasy :)~
Chapter 38
        The river that drowned tears
    I ignored the freaked out yells and warning’s as I went past the speed and nearly demolished the car, we couldn’t take our time, we had to be fast. We finally reached the river, which was very close to the river, and I turned off the engine and jumped out of the car running to the lake.
    I plunged deep into the water and I swam through it to find the victim, who I found though made me gasp. Jessica was tied to...
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posted by Annabeth788594
chapter one

When I was a little girl my dad suddenly left. I remember being really close to him. Sometimes he would act strange though. Like he never stayed in one place long and was always looking behind him like he thought someone was following him. And one dag he zei he had to go for a little while, and he never came back. He was the best father I could ask for. He was kind and always did what was best for the family. And that is why it broke my hart-, hart to find out that he wasn’t coming back. At first I didn’t believe it and I didn’t want to. The only thing I wanted was my dad to come...
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posted by Problematic129
~Genre: Fiction, mystery and fantasy :)~
Chapter 35
        Qualities of a hero
    “I brought u your favoriete foods, deserts, etc. Should hold u for awhile.” Jess says, handing me a steamy plate.
    “What are u planning on doing, Jess?” I ask, confused, but grateful she wasn’t starving us. “What’s your motive?”
    “Sorry, can’t give u all of my secrets, you’ll know soon,” Jess paused. “But right now, eat, strengthen your bones.”
    I take...
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posted by Problematic129
~Genre: Fiction, fantasy~    
6
    Darren
    Now, I don’t hate school, no, not at all. But the thought of going to it for a place of safety, especially with no one but creepy janitors in there, yeah, I’m not liking it.
    “How are we going to get in?” Brooklyn asked, eyeing the doors that, in morning look friendly and welcoming, but at night look dangerous and ready to gobble up innocent kids.
    “Oh, please!” Stilere said, looking at our faces. “You cannot be scared of school,...
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posted by Problematic129
~Genre: Fiction, fantasy
4
Iris
    I hadn’t been really surprised when we broke apart after that weirdness, being with them brought back all those memories. But I’ve been beginning to feel a bit lonely, all of us really bonded that day, and it feels like were sharing a secret. The bad part is that we don’t even know the secret either.
    I still can’t stop thinking of that book, it just popped up from where the lightning hit. Something happened that made it do that.
    “Hey Zaria,” I say as I walk up to her.
    Zaria...
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posted by hgfan5602
Ya tell me,
Don't dance, don't dance,
Just stay inside and never go out
And scold me
All dag long, all dag long

What makes u think you're so damn awesome?
Don't ya know we have a life too, too?
We'd be sittin in watching TV
And I don't think u want that either

So what the heck can we do?
We're not just mindless robots with nothing else to do
We don't have time for homework
We just wanna have fun, fun, fun

We have a life, no time for homework
We can go ahead and play flag football
But I'm not goin inside

Why do u act like
There's nothin else better than
Doin homework all night long
I bet u never liked that when u were young

We've been playin outside
Now it's time to kick in and relax
No meer time for homework, just sit back and do the things I love to do
Cuz I gotta enjoy my life when I'm young.
posted by alicia386
Crime: Dectetive Story




Chapter 6: Two Missing People Makes A Certain Someone Happy

      Simone Rivers wore her blue strapless dress which made her look taller. She was already tall but she needed that extra height. She had her long blonde hair curled and wore the black wedges she recently bought. The whole outfits was around a seven hundred dollars but she wouldn't mention that to her cheap dad. She looked dazzling of at least that is what all the boys thought when they whistled when she walked by. She took pleasure on having their attention. Nothing could stop her now. She felt powerful...
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posted by Problematic129
~Genre: Fiction, mystery and fantasy :)~

Chapter 27
        Creepy doesn’t even begin to describe
    “The drowning man? Seriously creepy, considering how she died.” Jess said, shivering. “They’ve got to be the number one suspects now.”
    “It probably wasn’t all of them, just a few, of maybe even one.” Cadence said. “Think is, Dorothy was loved door everyone, and in that vision everyone wanted to be her favorite, what gives?”
    “What?”
    “Who would...
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posted by Problematic129
Chapter 10
    The smell of young love in the morning
    You’d all be happy to know that I never buried a certain Meredith Baxter, but I did accidentally hit her during our lovely game of volleybal fifteen times.
    “Hey JONES! Watch it!” She yelled furiously at me.
    “Oh sorry, I didn’t give a had enough smack,” I shrug as I put on my most innocent face.
    Meredith glared at me but zei nothing more.
    Don’t u just love the feeling of having the last word?...
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posted by alicia386
Chapter Eight

IF ONLY I COULD HAVE MULTIPLE LIVES of LIVE FOREVER. -Erica

      I was rudely thrown in a miniature room. He didn't say much when he lugged me here. Although, I could sense others nearby but when I looked there were no ghost of anyone near. I had finally gotten rid of the feeling to only have it come back again. This time I saw who it was. "Erica?" A shimmery figure exposed itself to me. A little surprise but not as surprise as Erica who was now flickering on and off like a light bulb.
      "Who are u and why did u attack me?" This Erica was not the one I remembered from...
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Chapter Twelve
 
      "This just in," announced anchorman Douglass. "Some new insight on the Dalton murder case has just been revealed. Not only have they discovered the real killer they also have a CD of the killer admitting to the crime. Although, they will not go public with the names and other crucial details we still keep faith for the Dalton parents as they go through this awful time. Back to u Joe."
      Dakota stared her tv with astonishment. She had just leave the jailhouse and arrived home pagina to find her parents watching the news. Not only was she surprised, she was also impressed...
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posted by hgfan5602
I've had the time of my life
We were comin and goin
But I told myself,
Kid, things are gonna be alright.

Things were hard,
Things were mighty difficult,
Things were strange,
But I kept my head through it all

Boy I survived...
And what a mess I've made
At least I made it through alive
Gosh, unexpectedly, it was the time of my life

When I thought
I could not text and party all night long
When I thought
No one's gonna keep me down

The strange life
The awesome life
Just comin and goin
It's weird how it is

One day, it's like "Awesome!"
And the volgende dag it's like "I wish I was dead"
Life's just always strange
But I've...
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Chapter Three

THE TRUE MYSTERY IS NOT WHAT HAPPENED IN YOUR LIFE BUT WHAY HAPPENED AFTER DEATH. ARE u STILL ALIVE, DO u TRANSFER INTO A NEW BODY, of WHAT? -EMMA

      Sophie didn't arrive home pagina until late that evening. That was so like her. She was such a party girl that she assumed that she could toon up whenever she pleased. I was getting tired of that. I really needed her today but she was too busy having fun and being social. I had spent the rest of the dag painting a new canvas of a stormy dag with wind, rain, and lightening. It turned out beautiful.
      Sophie came into the basement...
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posted by hgfan5602
I've been written
The painful truth,
Just two days ago,
When I was...betrayed.

He walked away from me
He threw me down in the sand
Like I was some little doll
Of little importance.

It was a scary thought
To think,
Of all those years...
When he took me in
Now he threw me down and that's that

I'm not a paper doll
So I will not be thrown down again
Cuz I am not a puppet
No one will control me with strings

I am invincible
I am an individual
No one shall make me suffer
Though I must cry sometimes....

Don't schommel, swing me door my head
Don't make me lose my mind
I don't want to destroy you
But I will, if u destroy me.
posted by Problematic129
*Thanks for all the commentaren :) Please read and review and please don't copy*
Chapter 4
    Something fishy
    I had the perfect excuse to go back to the station, after my parents rash behavior I would need to have an apology at the ready. I mean, if u fight in the police station be glad u weren’t arrested.
    I entered the police station, looking for anyone similar. I felt a tap on my shoulder and whirled around to find the boy I was looking for.
    Cadence.
    “Hello again, Destiny,”...
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posted by rory2011
chapter (4)


the vampires took me with my sister and my brother ,they hit us on our head to pass out and when we woke up ,we found our self's in a dark nasty old room ,the room were empty ,the only thing I can see is the sun light crossing that small window
I looked around me Sofia and Jeremy were still sleeping on the floor ,I smelled something weird ,I feel dizzy ,I can't see very clear so I started knocking the room door strongly "help ,please somebody help me " ,I can feel my body hit the ground strongly ,I want to get up but I couldn't verplaats ,I couldn't even breath

all I see now is darkness...
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posted by Dhampires
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