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posted by dragonsmemory
To celebrate my triumphant return to True Writers, I'll be sharing some super-exclusive content with all of you. Anyone that's known me from before knows that I don't share this info lightly. This little snippet is your first look at the exciting events I have planned for the summer.

-"The Tail of the Royal Line". A little conspiracy I recently discovered among my notes. Worth a read for anyone who likes twisted plots.

-I will be revealing the tafel, tabel of contents for all three Shadow Trilogy boeken in mid-August

-"Harry Potter and the Seven Horcruxes," a sixty-three chapter fanfic, will debut towardsthe end of the month. Fair warning: there's meer chapters planned.

This was just a small sample of my plans for the coming weeks. I do realize that I've been gone a long time, but I hope this new content will soften theblows aimed in my direction.




With love,
The Ever-Present Jo
kraai washed quickly and thoroughly, making sure to scrub the dirt off of his clothing as well. When he was done bathing he dried himself, dressed in still-damp clothes, and slipped out of the washing room. As he made his way towards the kitchen, he heard voices coming from it; Dina’s voice, warm and friendly, and then someone else speaking, a female whose voice kraai did not recognize.
    “…did look a bit wild when I first saw him,” Dina was saying, “but I’m sure now that he’s washed up he looks much better. Though I daresay he’ll still need some sleep and...
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posted by AlOoOosh
I know u got to go
But, no I can’t let u go now
You are the reason why I’m alive
You are the reason why I am existed
I’m breaking every night
While u are sleeping in your bed
Take my hand and lets go
I am bleeding …
I am bleeding…
And I need u to stay
Let me see the sorrows
that are kept deep inside of you
I want u to explode
Show me that monster
Cry…disappoint me
And let me scream
…………
I still can’t find the right way
You’ve driven me here
And now u are fading
No…you won’t disappear again
I can’t believe I found you
I’ve taken everything from you
Now u are very poor!!...
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posted by AlOoOosh
I don’t love you….
But I want to be with you…
I admire you..
I adore you..
I don’t love you..
I only want to stay with you…
I want to follow you..
To hell ……to heaven ….as long as I am with you..
About the whole world I don’t care…
As long as I am with you..
I am always thinking of you..
I am not worried about you..
I am worried about my future ….about my life..(about my whole world )…without you………
I don’t love you..
But I loved dreaming with you…
I don’t love you..
but I am veilig with u …
And I want to hold you
I don’t love you…
So…..do u love me?
I don’t hate u …
But please tell me..
Who am I?
And who are you???
posted by 1999jacko
Children gather round, gather round. I will tell u all a brilliant story, no quiet and i will begin.
This story, my children, is about two young boys-one called john who had big burly muscles and Padraig who had long brown hair that covered one eye and a big build- who had no one but each other, both their parents had died when they were babies. None of their family wanted them, they were neglected door their own kin. door the time they were 13 they had been to so many foster homes that never had any time to make any friends. Trouble makers they were no one you'd like to hang around, they did...
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posted by alicia386
"That doesn't change a thing," I zei as Jason's strong arms fell door his side instead of wrapped around me. "Since when do u follow the rules. u never listen to your dad of anyone for that matter."

"But this is different," whispered Jason. "I can't handle seeing u sent away, Felicia."

"I would rather be sent away than for u to ignore me!"

"It is for the better," he whispered. He would not meet my eyes and I knew why. He would collapse if he saw even the slightest bit of hurt in my eyes.

I ran away from him and to the safety of my house. I ran and ran as he called my name. Each time my name...
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posted by alicia386
Friday

I cried last night and this morning. If u think that is crazy then obviously u haven't felt the pain of losing a friend. It stings like a bee, no, worst than a bee because this dying won't go away. Velvet went camping with a few of her vrienden so she won't be back until Saturday. Can u believe this? Everyone has vrienden but me. L. J stopped calling. I bet he is surfing of doing something with his friends. Kyle vanished into thin air because I have haven't see him since the last dag of school. My vrienden are ignoring me because of what I zei in my blog. It is my blog! I can say...
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posted by alicia386
Monday

Hazel and Tammie have finally made up. Thank god. Nothing is fun when those two our at each others throats. I think Tammie has some serious issues though. When Hazel told her that she will miss her because Tammie is going to Brunswick High while the rest of us are going to Glynn Academy for high school. Tammie zei that she won't miss us because she is going to make some new vrienden at Brunswick High. That was cold. Hazel was obviously hurt door the comment. I don't get why Tammie would say something like that? I think Tammie is upset that we will be leaving her while she goes to a different...
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posted by BlondLionEzel
Chapter 1

"Where am I?" Nick zei as he looked around the strange area. Then he suddenly heard some sort of alien language from outside. Nick went and looked and heard everything they said. "What are they saying?" Nick wondered.

Suddenly, two female aliens walked into his room.

"Who are you???" Nick asked as they grabbed him and put him on a kraag and leash.

"Who's a good boy?" One of the alien girls cooed as the other tickled my chin.

"Um..." Nick zei as he started to blush a deep red.

"Come on. The girls are waiting." One of the alien girls told Nick as he had to walk with them, Nick still being...
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posted by BlondLionEzel
Chapter 1

Leo was a 15 jaar old boy who loved plants went to see the new private garden. He had jet black hair and brown eyes.

"This place is amazing...i can't wait to see all the plants i inherited!" Leo thought to himself as he saw the old groundskeeper.

"There are rumors that there is a ghost that cries in the gardens..." The Groundskeeper told Leo.

"Ghosts don't exist" Leo zei as he just walked away.

Leo kept walking deeper in the garden and heard some crying.

"Maybe that guy was right..." Leo thought as he kept walking down the path.

Leo just kept walking towards the crying he was curious about...
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posted by BlondLionEzel
Prologue

Once upon a time, there was a large garden that was owned door a great wizard, Hoo Doo. There were Beets, Roses of every color, Carrots, Cabbages, Lettuce, Orchids, Lilly Pads, Venus Flycatchers, Grapes, Mustard Plants, Apples, Peaches, Avocados, Cactus, Ferns, cacao Trees, Vanilla Beans, and Sweet Peas.

But there was only one problem: Hoo Doo let no one come in, but there was only one girl who came in out of curiosity.

Her name was Rose, she was 14, had red hair, green eyes, and freckles all over her pale face.

"This garden is beautiful!" Rose zei in a very cheerful mood, she was very...
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posted by sadiebugz00
7
WHY?
Carter’s Perspective


Veronica just saved my life. Veronica just saved ME from being killed. It just didn’t seem possible… I thought she hated me, despised me, loathed me.
Why would she save me? Why would she risk her life? For me? I can’t even see her risking her life on Mark, her own brother!
Would she even consider that? I doubt it. So why for me?
I go to sleep, with the questioning echoing throughout my head, “Why?”

(Says it's too short so... blaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa okay thank you)
posted by sadiebugz00
6
STUPID LITTLE MUTT
Veronica’s Perspective


Sometimes I look at the mutt and wonder how the rest of the pack even suspects he’s a coyote. Once I tried to convince Mark, but he was like, ‘Ha ha! Good joke, sis. u only wish that because u think he’s meer powerful than you!’ He’s a real moron sometimes. There’s no way that anyone could be meer powerful than me! Besides Luke, of course. Luke scares even me sometimes.
I walked over to a cactus where I could get some water when I see something …peculiar in the distance. I saw two shapes. One was struggling… the other appeared to...
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posted by sadiebugz00
4
SAY WHAT NOW?
Derek’s Perspective


I drive up to my house and open up the front door quietly just in case Jess was taking a nap. She was not, I repeat, not taking a nap.
I walk in to find my girlfriend, the one that zei she knew the best for me and would never cheat on me, was sitting there volgende to Landon. My best friend! She kept on trying to get closer to him, but good ol’ Landon kept pushing her away. “Come on!!” she was whining, “You know u wanna snuggle!”
“No. I absolutely don’t want to ‘snuggle’,” he replied, I could see horror on his face as he kept backing away...
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posted by Weasel1999
V The Bedroom
When Ember finally found a bedroom it was well worth the wait. A gorgeous raised four poster filled the centre of the room. The hangings were made up of crimson and indigo velvet square patches and the wood was jet black with intricate carvings of dragons, princesses and magical palaces climbing up and down the posts. The bedclothes were of dusky roze silk and embroidered with beautiful jewels of the most wonderful colours imaginable. Reds and purples green and blues, they shone and sparkled dazzling in splendour.
The walls were hung with beautiful portraits, satin scarfs and tapestries...
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posted by CatiePotter
"I'm not small, I'm as tall as u James!!!" I scowled.

James is the only one who also feels the same way I do about this dirty, loud school. He has dirty blonde hair(darker than mine) and smoulder golden eyes. He is a bit lanky but is very athletic, his long legs help him with his hard core track. He is probably the only person I can act naturally around. Especially when there is no Nick making me totally self conscience.

"Your smaller than Mr. Bova." He stated as he droped the book he had in his hands from his face.

"By height of door wieght?." I snickered at him. My muziek teacher is obese, very...
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posted by Weasel1999
IV The Bathroom
Ember had been wandering aimlessly around the endless corridors and baffling twists and turns when she saw how dark it was getting outside. She would have checked her watch if she had one, but she didn’t so she hazarded a guess at it being about 10, 11 o’clock. She was exhausted and needed to find somewhere to sleep.
But first she wanted to take a shower. She hadn’t washed since she arrived at the mansion and it showed. Her soft skin which was normally a delicate pale porselein was now covered with a light layer of grime.
She had changed a lot since the fire. Her hair which...
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posted by alicia386
If i never fall in love, then i will never have a broken heart. This was my motto fo rmost of my life. I followed it faithfully utnil not. I think that i broke the only rule that i ever had.

It was summertime; I was forced to go on fthe family vacation to London. I wanted to stay home pagina and quietly work on my novel. My Aunt Tracey, however, persuaded me into going.

I had the pleasure of riding with my cousin, Louis, and her five hcildren. Two of her kids were barely on. Imagine my joy once I found out the arrangements.

London was a sight ot see. The marvelous structures and exotic people made me...
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posted by CatiePotter
I hate school. I really hate it.Not because of the homework, of the tests, of the Gym classes. Its because he's there, like a ghost in the graveyard, he is the phantom of my dreams.

It started in the 6th grade when he finally told me that he liked me. Don't get me wrong, i like him..... ok I LOVE him, he is the dashing prince in my fantascies. But i was freaking out, we were really good vrienden and i really did not want to ruin things door breaking up. But it was want I always wanted right? Well in the mist of things I may have zei no...... It was a huge mastake!!! it practally ruined our whole friendship!!!!! Now we don't talk anymore, we just never made it past the awkwardness. Now the moment stalks my dreams. It replays over and over again. Even now in 8th grade I still have those dreams. But we moved on! Its over! Done!