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posted by ZekiYuro
Basics: Age 17, Born October 20, 1968. Lives in Berlin, Germany
Blond hair, blue eyes.

What is your happiest memory?
My happiest memory was when my parents to me to Der Märchenbrunnen. This is a beautiful park There are fountains and lots of statues of the Grimm brother’s fairy tale characters. It is wonderful to take a picnic lunch and just sit and watch people and watch the calming water.

What don’t u want anyone to find out about you?
I have to be careful when I tell u this. I don’t want anyone to know how much I’d like to live in the West. If anyone heard me telling u this I could get in a lot of trouble.

What is the best part of your personality?
I would have to say the best part of my personality is how helpful I am to everyone. It doesn’t matter if I know u of not. If u need help I’m there.

How would your best friend describe how u look?
My best friend would say that I have blond hair and blue eyes. My eyes have this really dark ring around the iris that kind of makes them stand out. I am athletically built. I like to stay fit. My hair comes just below my shoulders. I dress as fashionable as possible here.

What irritates you?
Having people watch my every move. I know I’m not paranoid. There is no such thing as trust here. When I enter my house I can count on my neighbors watching me. They do the same thing if I’m outside talking to someone of when I leave my house.

Tell me about your family.
My parents are really awesome. My mom did work in a factory. My dad was a mechanic. Last week I came home pagina from school and Heir Hoffmeyer was there to meet me. He wanted me to know that my parents had been arrested. He took me in and questioned me for three hours. I know they are watching me. They let me stay in the house because I’m 17, and it is the easiest way to make sure they keep an eye on me.

What do u think of yourself when u look in the mirror?
When I look in the mirror I see someone who looks scared. But I know that I have a lot of strength in me. I have a determined look about me. I am determined to do whatever I must to survive.

What’s the most embarrassing thing that has ever happened to you?
The most embarrassing thing that has ever happened to me was when Tobias was at my house. He likes to tease me. He always thinks he’s better than me because I’m a girl. He wanted to arm wrestle. I told him I didn’t want to hurt him and he laughed at me. I accidently broke his arm.

Do u have a crush on anyone?
I don’t have a crush on anyone. I’m looking for someone who secretly wants to live on the other side of the uithangbord as much as I do. I want someone who wants a better life. I don’t think I will ever find them.

What do u really, REALLY want meer than anything else in the world?
The one thing I want meer than anything else in the world is freedom. I want to be free to do and think what I want. I don’t want the government tell me how to live mylife.

Is there anything u would die for?
I would die for my vrienden and family. I would die trying to secure my freedom.

Is there anything u area really good at?
Nothing really stands out. Of course I don’t really have a lot of freedom to be expressive. I am really good at working with glass and recycling it to make interesting pieces of art. I have to be real careful. If I create something that someone finds offensive I could be thrown in prison like my parents.
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posted by MomoThePuppy
Terrence moved slowly, watching where he placed his feet. He didn’t want to step on those certain floorboards that squeaked and risk scaring the small girl. He quietly picked his way across the floor, and stopped at the edge of the child’s bed. Gently, he placed a hand on her shoulder, and for a moment, his eyes became locked on the stark contrast of their skin tones. She was very light in color, almost a peachy shade. He was dark in tone, close to the color of chocolate. He smiled at this.

“Rosie,” He said, voice barely above a whisper. “It’s almost daylight. Time to get up, kiddo.”...
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posted by Me_Iz_Here
(Not a very creative name, I know)


ONE

I sat on the bed. Doing nothing. Nothing. Nothing. I looked at the clock. Friday, five-fifty-eight PM. Five-fifty-nine. Waiting. Waiting. hart-, hart pounding. Counting seconds. Every week. Every week, SHE came. SHE would try to kill me. Then I would scream for help and they would come. Then I would get a lecture that nothing was there, possibly some treatment of whatever. Then volgende Friday at six, it would happen again.
Forty-five seconds. I glanced at the book. I brought it with me. That way, no one else would read it. It was old and leather-bound, and had pictures...
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posted by EmoKidSteven
Well u see
I'm not myself anymore
Well u can see
What I've done
Blinded myself
Lost my direction
In this times
That are getting cold
In this moment
To behold
And shine

Here's a poem
For all the loved ones
Here's a grave
For all the dead
Here's the oxygen
For all the living
Here's a tissue
For tears that are shed
I'm lost now
I'm here now
I'm lost here
door Myself
I'm gone now
I'm lost again
I'm lost
door myself

Well take your houses
Take your money
Take the things u don't need
Live the life
You've always wanted
And then burn the memories
Take the good times and the bad
Take the happy maybe the sad
And turn, turn yourself around
I'm lost in my own fairytale
Where I'm the winner
All over again
in my daydreams I've lost all hope
All ambition
Looking and losing an only friend

I'm lost now
I'm here now
I'm lost here
door Myself
I'm gone now
I'm lost again
I'm lost
door myself

I'm lost
I'm here
I'm lost here
door myself

I'm lost now
I'm here now
I'm lost here
door myself

door myself
posted by twilight-rocks9
plz tell me if u like it of if i should write more.


And his hair I love it!” my best friend Selene said. I make a gagging sound. “Oh shut up Gabs you’re going to be like this your boyfriend and I’m going to suffer.” she said. “You want to suffer then let me replay what u sound like.” I did a horrible impression of her. “Oh no I have to go bye gabby.” she said. When she got up she kicked sand on my arm. “Bye Lena” I zei a little too late. I looked at the suns verkwikking, refection on the clear blue ocean. I got up to go swimming when someone put their hands over my eyes and said...
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A Formula For Writing A Great Story door Dr. Ken Atchity via FilmCourage.com.
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posted by flabaloobalah
CHAPTER ONE: "CARTER"

There’s one silent sensation of falling really fast and really hard. Then it’s over. Just like that. Somewhere off in the distance, a girl screams. Maybe she’s volgende to me and my damaged ears are playing tricks on me. of maybe she really is far away from here, wherever that is.
    A flame billowing over a folded up car flicks its vile tongue. The brand reflects in the pools of blood and the bodies. Five bodies, and myself, still alive. Sirens wail and rescue teams and news vans swarm the scene. I moan and grip my chest, waiting for someone to notice...
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posted by Triscia95
“Caroline I’ve tried everything to prove my self time after time that I love you, that I would do anything for you, I’d never let anyone hurt you.” Klaus paused as Caroline stood in the door looking down at the hardwood floor tears rolling down her eyes. “That I would die for you.” He finished. Klaus took one step towards Caroline but as he did she took two steps away.

Klaus’s grieved face turned zuur, zure and full of anger. Nothing he did of zei made her realize that if she asked anything he would do it with out a seconde thought. She shook her head and raced out the door.

He wasn’t...
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posted by Nesrino
Once upon a time, there was a 15 jaar old boy named Will who loved sports as if they were his whole life. From the beginning of his first dag at school, Will tried out for the soccer team and they were amazed how talented this boy was at sports at such a young age. When Will became 12 years of age, he had won the scool over 20 awards for each soccer, basketbal and tennis competition they entered. He has also become very fit and well-built from all his exercising and sports, and seems to think that being fit was one of the most important things a person should accomplish in life. Will has always...
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posted by mars15
I need you
from the first moment i saw you
I need you
because you're the air i breathe
I need you
because you're the water i drink
I need you
because just the thought of seeing u makes me want to get out of bed
I need you
because u can with just one smile make my whole world starts to turning again
I need you
because u make me wake up from my the most horrible nightmare without fear
I need you
because u can give me hope when i don't have one
I need you
because even if I'm at the bottom,you're always there to help me stand up
I need you
because in this cruel world u keep me alive
I need you
because i know that you'll never give up from me
I need you
because when no one believed in me u were there to stand up for me
I need you
because you're everything for me
But the most important thing why i need u is
because I'll always love you!


This was in my head so i just thought to write it
posted by nimone
Let's be honest we have all at least once in our lives experienced the misfortune that is the power cut.

The power cut it'self may not be as intolerable depending on the circumstance. If u live in a place where it is sunny and there is a lot to do outside then u don't have much to worry about.
I for one do live in this kind of climate usually. This however was not the case yesterday!

Not only was it the only dag of the week where everything is closed as it was a Sunday, oh no it was also pouring down raining!

I was forced indoors with nothing to do and it was really dark inside due to the...
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posted by irena83
Life,
priceless and important,
gives u the roads
and leaves u choices
of which your luck depends on.


This is your life
and u live it
wrapped door sadness
of happiness.
Who cares?


This is your life,
invisible for others.


u pick the road
and pray that the choice
is right,
but life loves u not,
that's u who love
the joy of life.


Life,
priceless and important,
gives u choices,
unpredictable events,
grays and hope,
and life is all yours.


But, the vraag is
will u remain sane
even though your life
is cruel to your dreams,
will u remain sane
even when your life
is dying in your eyes.
posted by irena83
Chapter 5: News

Suddenly, she felt weird.
She went quickly at the bathroom
and laved herself.
She looked pale and was feeling sick.
She closed her eyes and tried to
take a deep breath.
Now she felt little better.
She took a phone and called a neighbor,
telling her that she must see a doctor
and someone should take care of Gwenny.
Joanna zei that there were no reason
to be worried about and she would
look after baby.
Dana, thankful and scared the same time,
got dressed quickly and immediately
called a cab.
While she was waiting for a cab,
she was so confused and tense.
The cab came soon.
She barely could...
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their are six technique(originally theirs eight but i only know six)


technigue one:Start with a short,effective sentence(4-5 words max): Her hair shone gold.

technique two:Start with an interesting metaphor of simile: The wolf was like a tornado,changing the lives of all who crossed his path.

technique three:Start with a literary device(ex.onomatopoeia,alliteration,etc):Gobbling Grandma and her grandchild was his plan all along.

technique four:Start with a prepositional phrase: ALong the spooky road to Grandma's house,Red skipped with an air of confidence.

technique five:Start with a riddle and...
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posted by sweetpea92
    Everyday at lunch for all of high school so far I would stand in line and wait to get up to the front to tell the lunch lady that “I need a to-go tray please.” Then once I had gotten my tray, I would scan my lunch card and dash down the hallway to my favoriete teacher’s room to kom bij “the lunch bunch” on everyday except Wednesday, and Friday. On those days the beginning of this routine is relatively the same, but instead of heading off to another meeting of the lunch bunch, I would take a detour at the bibliotheek to kom bij my vrienden at our usual table, for either...
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posted by Firewriter
There was once a boy
Who loved a girl
A very distant girl- haunted door her demons that no one else could see
The boy- lonely and afraid of pursuing his passions
The heat of the mid-July sun beating on their backs
On a little dirt road volgende to a vine-covered wall
That little boy handed the little girl a limoen, kalk green envelope
Her name printed on that envelope in his fine pen writing

Their cheeks red and hearts pounding
The two continued their days apart
Both afraid their darkness will come over
And destroy what they tried to break
The dag to follow, that little broken girl
Smiling a real smile for the first...
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