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posted by mona_me
Is the sky blue ?! Really , is it ?! because i don't see it blue . It can't be blue , when i don't see it blue .
What moon?! and what stars ?! what are u all talking about ?! i don't see any of those !
do u hear any bird singing ? do u hear any kid laughing ? do u see any color upon here of upon there ?!
Is there any thing may makes me smile again ?
Flowers ?! what flowers ?! they died .. they died just like my lover !
He was my .. my bloem . u all know the flowers , don't u ? they die very fast ..
When u get one , u become the happiest person on this earth ..
But when it die , your smile fades like a word on the sand .. your hart-, hart breaks like a .. like a.. broken hart-, hart .
Good moments ? what good moments ? there will be no good moments any meer .
why every thing is colored in gray ? i hate this color ! i don't want to see this color !
can't u see ? don't u all see that sky ? it's gray ! the sky .. it's gray ! i am sure ..
so, tell me , is the sky blue ?!
posted by EmoKidSteven
im so sick.
im sick of everything about you.
i hate what u say,
what u do,
everything.
it sets off some spark,
that just angers me inside and out.
im so sick.
im sick of your laugh,
your smile,
your eyes,
everything.
i hate how u talk to me,
how u treat me,
what u think of me as.
im not your toy,
im not your anything.
i dont belong to you,
im not a possession.
im just me.
and im so sick.
sick of everything in this godforsaken world.
especially you.
and i dont want to be something
that hates and is sick
of everything.
im just sick of you.
and honestly...
i dont want to be with you
anymore.
im so sick.
posted by KatiiCullen94
today is the dag i get to see my girl. Kessy, my darling girl.And today nothing is going to stop me.
i rushed into my best clothes that i even selected the dag before, i had to make a good impression for her. i hope she still loves me as much as she did.

I haven't seen Kessy in 3 weeks. Her doctors say i can be anywhere near her, i might "contaminate" her. My ass, the only disease i can give her is jsutmy love for her.
But sometimes i wonder that her doctors dont know whats really best for her.. But they word is better then mine.
I sits all day, alone. No family to visit her. Her red hair growing,...
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Chapter 2 Hue
Exo-Vampires

Everybody has their chances

Don’t touch me.
    The filthy half-vampire was sitting in the corner while I, me, out of all people... vampires had to watch over the muddy thing. Thing is not a good word for the half-vampire, it is meer of an IT. Maybe it does not need to live. Why? Why does it have to sleep like that. Sleeping is not normal if u are a vampire. Stupid Half.
    “Ahh!” It screamed in its sleep.
    “Shut, UP!” I yelled, smacking it in the face. It opened its eyes, revealing a big bruise...
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Need to know Basis, Rules and Legislations of a Vampires’ World
The Cult of Vampires was an ancient ritual of vampire corpses, half-vampires, and mystic creatures.
Normal vampires, and werewolves were likely to join, too.
Everyone who was apart of the cult, dies after 40,000 years.
Anyone who didn’t kom bij the cult, lives forever.
Too bad your born a vult.
If u want to run away from the cult of un-join the cult, u will die, of suffer extreme pain and then die.
Usually, it’s option two.
People who just died, were very lucky.
If u have suffered great deals of physical pain before joining...
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posted by TeamRosalieHale
19: Every Breath u Take

Master watched and listened to everything that was happening. Master was less than pleased with the progress that Jack and Rosalie’s relationship was making. Master had believed that with time, it would have fallen apart.
For once, Master was wrong and this made Master very angry.
Master let it’s eyes drift from the lovebirds to IT. Smiling, Master saw that IT was doing IT’s job correctly. IT was back on the trail of the carriage, making IT’s way through Canada. Along the way, IT had taken down half a dozen undead monsters, and several meer since IT had entered...
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posted by TeamRosalieHale
9: u and Me

“So Tristan, how do u fit into all this?” Alice asked him. He was sitting on a chair closest to the front of the carriage. He looked up from his book and sighed.
“Well, I was created in 1408, door two warlocks known as Magna and Dejan. They took me and molded me into the perfect creature-a creature with the ability to change into anything at will-human, animal, whatever-telepathy, soothsayer, I was the perfect creature. But there are some limits even the could not look past though they are few: I can’t grant wishes, not the way a genie can, I can’t kill anyone at all,...
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1: New York Minute
Choices.
We make them everyday, all day. Most of the time, the ones we do make are small and insignificant to our lives: what we wear, what we eat, which way we go to work, and the things we koop for. All are mundane and we hardly think twice when we make them.
With age, the amount of choices we make and the consequences of them are meer severe than mommy and daddy grounding us: whether of not to take that hit from the joint, whether of not to drive home pagina after one too many beers, whether of not to cheat on a test of a significant other, whether of not to race the guy in the...
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 u may think that vampires are the most godly creatures on earth, but it takes meer than just a bite to be beautiful.
You may think that vampires are the most godly creatures on earth, but it takes more than just a bite to be beautiful.
When those three were together, they represented the family I never had.
Adrian was just Adrian; even though he was astonishingly ragged in appearance, there was something about him that symbolized him being the younger brother. He was dangerous, fast, and cunning with his tongue. I almost thought, that one time I saw him and Marcus battle it out, that Marcus should just give up before he got himself killed. Of course, Marcus knew that already, and they weren't even really fighting to begin with. With what started with growls and ferocious snapping ended up being laughs and pats on the shoulder....
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posted by coolie
He brought us here and we killed him,” zei Ted. OMG that’s like impossible,” zei the girl. Look in the cave thing,” zei Death. Ewe gross,” zei the Girl. With a sword in is stomach,” zei Bill. They looked in the catacombes a seconde time There was nobody inside the catacombes. Bbbbbbut hhhhow?” questioned Ted. Weird,” answered everybody else. How long have u been here,” asked bill. A year,” answered the girl. What’s your name?” asked Ted. Shatter-a-glass,” zei Shater-a-glass. The bushes shook again. A boy walked out. Dude what’s up?” zei the boy. Just havin...
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 My eyes traveled over to the waitress, and underneath the cuff of her uniform I saw a dagger-slash on her wrist, still throbbing with a small smidge of blood.
My eyes traveled over to the waitress, and underneath the cuff of her uniform I saw a dagger-slash on her wrist, still throbbing with a small smidge of blood.
In the place where I lived, there was worry to a person when they saw a nine-year-old crossing the straat and looking around in fear. Most people would back off, since that was a common sense habit. But when I was the nine-year-old walking around in fear, there was no way that common sense would be a part of me anymore. I had to use the mature inner self that I refused to shed in the past and make it come to good use, because I would need every ounce of manliness I had.
He left a note beside the cottage when I came back from school, and that scared the hell out of me. I wondered why he didn't...
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posted by amethyst44
After that, I had the courage to go into the forest. Every time I did, however, I felt a smidge closer to guilt and foolishness. His threat should have prevented me from going into the forest again, of even think about it. But no. I wasn't going to be bullied down door a snobby kid in the forest from letting me have my lovely freedom when I wanted. Besides, we owned these woods. He could file against me, of burn the whole forest for all I cared, but he would be the one to pay the price. And door the way his clothes were mangled and destroyed, I don't think the price would even match his dream sufficiency...
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posted by housefrk
The woman surveys the damage to the screen
In the window over the desk.
Her son’s bedroom is covered in posters of outer space
And crumbs from many varieties of potato chip.
The boy sits on the bed in his Superman suit
And asks to taste the cup of tea

The mother is sipping. She offers him the tea
But the boy, worried about being punished for the screen,
Spills it on his mother’s suit
And then drops the cup onto the desk
Giving it a significant chip.
He backs up to put space

Between himself and his angering mother, but she closes the space
And begins to clean out of the carpet the spilled tea
Before it...
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posted by Kimi4312
Chapter Four:Immortality

The volgende day, Kimberly came to her old house she once lived, she walked around and she look at all the rooms and she saw her old bedroom is now her twin daughter's room now, she sees a picture of her daughters and she went to her parents bedroom and sees pictures of her and her sister Alice as children, Kimberly felt so guilty of not telling them she was alive and she cries, Jacob notice she look so much like she used to be when they were younger expect her hair is now short and curly, he sees her sorrow behind her eyes and see a blood tear drop on the floor, he walked...
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Prologue
“Witch! Witch!” they screamed. Willow ran from the angry mob behind her. She could feel their anger, and their fear. For her there was just fear. She didn’t know what to do; they’d caught her in the act of healing a leaper. At first he thought that she was Christ reincarnated, which was ridiculous, but she made the mistake of laughing at his absurd thought. And he figured it out. He may have been a leaper but he wasn’t stupid.
“She’s over there!” Someone shouted, Willow glanced back, and saw the flickering flames in the distance, and the pointed teeth of pitch forks....
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posted by viju
Hmmmmm…. (This is a story) aha... (Of husband wife)
I’m not like them
Hmmmmm..... aha aha
That’s the way I am
La la la la la
I’m not like them
La la la la la
That’s the way I am

Be calm, why you’re screamin
Why u cry, when u see me hangin
With some, one else, why I feel
Like something burning

Stay back, why you’re comin
After me, now you’re feelin
Jealous, ain’t I feel
When u were with those bitchy babes when I was seeing you

With somebody else,
Like everyone else
All were watching your back
When u were flat
With those slut girls
You love to hang with them…….

Tell me…..

(Chorus)
Why...
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posted by dragonrider
Still the first dag - Athena's perspective

I smiled as I walked back to my vrienden and I's table. I sat down and looked at my friends.
"Where have u been?" Erica asked "I need make up advice and u know Emily isn't into that,"
Emily hardly looked up from her book "Make up is a complete waste of time," she said
"Not it is not. It attracts cute boys," Erica argued
Emily sighed "As I told u before your personality attracts them," she said
I held up my hands "Girls please! u want to know where I was of not?" I asked
They both exchanged glances "Yes we do,"
I sighed "Alright. I was talking to...
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morgan Sterns was sipping up the last drips of her coffee. She was going to need every last drop if she was going to work late enough to finish all of her reports. She had reports on all kinds of things. Serial killers, counterfeiters, asassination attempts, the lijst went on and on.
Why do the FBI get handed everything, she wondered. But what she really wanted to know was why she was the one always stuck with work when most of the other agents and anaylists were just standing around telling jokes and drinking coffee. morgan got back to her zitplaats, stoel and pushed her amandel hair out of her eyes and...
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posted by joe-edwardfan
Chapter10: Edwards pov
Days passed one door one and I was getting meer suspicious about Bella I could see it in her eyes that she truly hated Damien but here actions were telling something different the ways her body curled around him the way she hugged him, kissed him I just wanted to get up and kill him. even Alice saw a few visions of it and sent Emmett and jasper to get a hold on me but even with all this evidence that maybe ,maybe Bella loved him but I knew there was something wrong, her eyes were so sad, emotionless and cold, she's not the happy perky Alice like but not annoying Bella my...
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Oh great it’s probably that creepy garbage man again. I thought. I turned around anyway, my eyes widened, I felt my face turn red, I couldn’t believe who was standing in front of me. I felt embarrassed. He just stared at me, with a look that just says hello. I opened my mouth thinking I was going to say something. Nothing came out I quickly shut my mouth and took a step back, about to walk away. “No, don’t run,” he said, his voice was so sweet.
“I… Umm…. Em…Eminem…uhh… hello?” I stuttered nervously with a stupid grin on my face, after I knew he wasn’t mad at me.
“Who...
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posted by ashesandwine
It's been a while since I write anything here! I just didn't feel like posting this on my spot, so I thought I would post it here!


I looked into his eyes, not knowing what to think... It's been so long, so much has happened and yet I feel just like I did that first time!
I hate thinking of it... Every word that comes out of my mouth seems to fade away as soon as it reaches the air. Every thought that comes to my mind is full of pain and hate, and yet I never seem to be sad!
I face life with a smile in my face, with a mask in my heart! I keep my thoughts close, not letting anyone reach them!
I...
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