Writing Article: door Myself

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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

Nice-Guy, aliceesme and 4 others like this

EmoKidSteven well, i found it on actual paper in my closet, so i just typed it here

sapphire007 This is awesome =) God, I wish I could write like that How long did it take you to do it??

snZ_ladysamurai wow that's is sooo good. wish i could do it.

Speechless Ch. 5

posted by para-scence

just FYI, I noticed there's another story on Fanpop called "Speechless." I just wanted readers to know that this is all my ideas, and the other one is completely its author's ideas. :)

Seven kids were killed that day.

I didn't know any of them, but that made no difference. I'd seen two of them shot. I couldn't bring myself to go back to school the volgende day. Apparently Mrs. Stueck had heard my breakdown yesterday, because she didn't wake me up for school. I stayed in bed for the rest of the day, despite my stomach growling menacingly at me.

Later that day, there was a small knock at the door....

meer Than This Ch. 13

posted by para-scence

"What?" I squeaked. My whole world felt like it was tumbling down. This could not be happening. Heidi patted me reassuringly on the shoulder.

"Sorry, but it's true. I saw him hanging out with this one girl. Her name's Claire... u can ask Mateo; he saw him," she zei sadly. I shook my head, but she just nodded. "I heard him say that he was only going out with u because he pitied you." I frowned and left, not wanting to hear more. I wasn't sure it was because of how ridiculous it was, of if I was afraid she was right.

Finally later in the day, I saw Blake. He was talking to Mateo again. I...

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Save Me Ch. 2

posted by para-scence

The volgende morning, I unlocked the three deadbolts on my door, and sneaked downstairs. I could hear Dad snoring from his room, and if that didn't wake him I don't know what could. Still, I walked around on my tip toes and ate breakfast super quick. I was out of the house over an uur earlier than I usually leave. Since school didn't start for about an uur and a half, I decided to just walk around. The air was cool and crisp, and I saw my breath as I exhaled. There was cold dew on the gras and the birds began to sing quietly. It was a perfect spring morning.

I ended up at the park, the one Aubrey...

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The God Helpers Chapter 8

posted by DxCFan123

We decided to camp out door a near forest with a small waterfall door it. My burnt hair from the brand was irritating me so I decided to wash my hair in the waterfall. The water was cold, but I didn't care. Bruno felt my hair. I smiled warmly. I zei like I wasn't a helper " So, where are your parents?' He zei " Well, after I was born, a witch stal my mother, killed her, and I have no dad. So I'm an orphan" I thought ' I wish he could tell, he wouldn't have to do this, he wouldn't have to tell me bad mermories.' " I love you." zei Bruno. " I love a person for a person." 'Well, I'm not a person. Im a helper! Why can't u tell? Im a helper! I love a person for a person too! But you're not a person! But I love you!'Bruno zei he would go out to the forest to get get some food. After my hair was washed, I sat down. Why can't he tell I'm a helper? But then, I heard a scream in the woods. I could tell who it was.... Bruno.

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School (bullying)

posted by EmzLovesCheryl

School.

A bundle of laughs for the bitches in the back row, hell for the one at the front, who can hear every single rude remark that's being made about them. That person could be anyone. The class nerd, emo, the one that's not as intelligent as most, anyone that's different from the rest of the crowd, whether it be to do with interests, sexuality, weight, height, appearence etc. They're not always classified as 'different'. Sometimes it's just because someone doesn't want to be vrienden with a bully, someone who wants to stand their ground and make vrienden with good people. Like me.

So how come,...

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In It Together.

posted by bri-marie

Eh, not entirely sure where I'm going with this. Just figured I'd post what I have, and see what people think.
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------It's your senior jaar and your standing on the sidelines of the football field. Your back is to the opposing marching band –who currently has the field -- which means you're facing the crowd. These people (all three-hundred of them) are serious about this. They aren't like the people who go to the regional competitions. No, this is state, and the people who come to watch are very serious...

Reliving Alexis.

posted by I_DONT-KNOW

I have this short story written down (and almost finished)already but still can't think of a titel can u help me?

"There is a war still to come. One between us and them. Them and us. But it will end- I have seen it- there will come one savior, to fulfill one prophecy; it must be fulfilled. It will be. This is my last wish-find the savior, fulfill the prophecy." The woman's white hand fell still, the pen falling from it. Her eyes closed, never to be opened again, her last breath sounded rough and painful. A high-pitched, mournful cry was emitted from the woman sitting near her; she watched...

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posted by Fangirl99

this is a heads-up on a story im writing. its about this kid in highschool wh ogoes into this haunted house,then,she turns into a vampire,slowy,and people begin to notice. its awesome.
heres the charecters.

vanessa:vampire girl.
duncan:vampiers girls brother
kylie:vamps bfff.
susan:mean girl
katie:posse (mean girl)
ashle:same as katie
mom:vamps mom
dad:vamps dad
um:those are the main charecters. details i havent thought of yet.ok,so,now u know.ok,bye!

gotta type more,you cn leave now.

jfgfgddfddfffff vampires rule!

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black moon chapter 8

posted by joe-edwardfan

bellas dress and converse

Chapter 8
I was so nerves how charlie was going to react, matt squeezed my hand to comfort me charlie opened the door and gasped he was stairing at me ,not beliving it was me
-Bella?
He wasn’t sure if it was really me and then I heard billys voice from the phone
-charlie charlie are u ok?
He didn’t respond and turned off the phone
-yeah dad its me
He staired at me again
-you look different!
-yeah two weeks does that to you.
I lied to him
-oh Bella! I missed u so much I was so worried that I wouldn’t see u again!
Then I took my hand out of matts and hugged him
-your cold
-yeah its freezing out...

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