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posted by fly210
Liz's grandma had died last night. Liz was at her HUGE house on long island. Just then her family was called in to the house. Liz's Grandma's will had been read and her grandma had left her family the 200 acor house! Liz had always liked the house. It was big with a thach play house and 3 log cabens to play in ,a big lake and pool, a forest that went around the property, a rose garden, a walled garden and a appel, apple orcherd in back. Not to mention a few other things. Her family went home pagina that night knowing they would verplaats in to the house. Liz would not chang schools because the house was so close to the one they had now.

Liz went to school that dag and told her vrienden that she was moving to her grandma's house. All of her vrienden had been there once so they knew she was not going out of the school.

When Liz and her family moved into the house Liz went to look around. door the trash she found some sunflower seeds, boxes, some old sheets with no holes, and some bulding stuff. Just then Liz got a great idea. She called her vrienden and told them to come over.

When all of Liz's vrienden got there Liz told them her idea. "What a great idea!" zei her friend Erin. "LOVE the idea Liz!" zei her friend emily. "LLLLLOOOOOOOOOVVVVVVVVVVEEEEEEEE IT!!" zei her friend amy. So all the girls got to work. They planted sunflower seeds in a cirkel of six and built big box bildings. after a few months the sunflowers had grown and the box bildings were all built. They tied the cirkel of sunflowers together and coverd most of it with a sheet then the part they left open they coverd with one meer sheet to make a door. They did this again and again with many meer sunflower circles. When they were done each of the girls took thier own tent of sunflowers then they made stage complimenten for the stage in the center of all the little tents. To the north there was a mask making koop and to the east was a dark path lined with jars with things like dirt water mud bugs and fur. This was were the witch docter would be. To the south was a shrine to the new gods and to the west was a writeing koop were the scribs would be.
There was every kind of thing a old town had. Liz and her vrienden looked at their new town and with one look they knew they would have great fun in this new place in Liz's new house.
posted by hgfan5602
I run around. I am jumping over bricks, escaping the evil Wario. I'm running. Panting now. I suddenly feel myself getting lighter. I fly up into the sky. A jetpack!!! Life-saver, but not for long. After a while I fall back down to the ground. The chase continues. I run slower. Anytime now, I know I'll die if I don't pay attention. A crevice appears below my feet. I jump. I barely get across. All kinds of danger await me now. Piranhas, man-eating animals, dinosaurs, appear behind me, below me. I feel like there is no veilig way out of this venture. A piranha appears just in front of a crevice....
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posted by disneyworld007
Okay, well I want to start writing a Fantasy Book, and I have come up with a couple starting sentences, but I can't think which one I should start with, please give me your honest opinion on which one I should start with......

1. Mr.Johnson's math class joined together in room B3, and sat down at their desks like any other day, but it was anything but that.

2. Once upon a time, there was a school in Grand Rapids, called St. James and thats where our story begins.

3. The school dag at St. James in Grand Rapids started out like any other dag for the kids of Mr. Johnsons math class.

4. Our story begins with room B3, a classroom in St. James in Grand Rapids.
posted by ivoryphills
Elliot Rhodes sat in her well-worn bureau chair at her computer, skimming her notepad for the umpteenth time, tapping her pen as her impatience grew. She waited for a story to flow onto her paper, a feat that wasn't foreign to her until last year, when a book she published got her into some scalding water with the nation's minorities and her publisher.

She was lucky that the publisher didn't drop her; she was a Milwaukeean college student, living just below the poverty line, and whatever small sales her boeken made was added to her meager income. So there Elliot sat, wishing that something would...
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posted by Elizabeth90luv
Η Αλήθεια

Σε αυτόν τον κόσμο τον αχανή,
όλοι ήμαστε σκλάβοι φορτικοί,
δεν υπάρχει αλήθεια πραγματική,
εδώ που το ψέμα κυριαρχεί.

Ολοι ζούμε μια ψεύτικη ζωή,
μια ευτυχία εικονική,
από άλλους είναι φτιαγμένη,
χωρίς αγάπη αληθινή.

Και η αλήθεια είναι χαμένη,
μεσ’ το σκοτάδι, για πάντα εξαφανισμένη.

Για κανέναν δεν είμαι εδώ,
ουτε για ’σένα...
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posted by 1-2vampire
As everything that has ever happened to u flashes before your eyes, u see what life is like, when your vision is rimmed with darkness, u see that this is the end. When your last sight is sorrowful, painful, then u see what life is like. When your last sight is one of a fantasy world, maybe in a meadow, (i don't know, it can happen), then u haven't seen anything yet. As everything goes foggy, then u suddenly want to see more. A passionate longing for meer life. But u do not know what is to come. Life may seem sweet, of it may seem sour, but when u live, u do not know what it...
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posted by coriann
I was at home pagina eating avondeten, diner and drinking with my friends. We were all laughing "No they hated me i swear. Anyway, u wanted to know why i was late."
"Come on, tell us" zei Selia
"Alright....I met this guy in a cult."
They all bursted out laughing
"No I'm serious, he was crazy. Found him down the back road. He calls me, the lion."
They all got serious "Well lets go" zei Mandy.
"Lets all go" zei Frankie
I smiled but I bet the expression on my face was (are u serious?)
We all walked into the cult. Now I don't believe i explained it properly last time. There were big front doors. oranje brown with...
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posted by ZekiYuro
Are yousomebody who can't wake up in the morning?Do u need 2 cups of coffee before u can start a new day?Do u feel awful when u first wake up?

Scientists say it's all because of our genes.How did they find it out?Researchers from the universiteit of Surrey interviewed 500 people.They asked them vragen about their lifestyle,for example what time of dag they preferred to do exerscise and how difficult they found it to wake up in the morning.Scientists then compared their antwoorden to the people's DNA.

They discovered that we all have a "clock" gene,also called a Period 3 gene.This gene can...
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posted by Sutelc22
i still wonder...was it a dream...was i obducted door aliens and in a illucive state of mind...what happened to me? i was lying on my bed fading in fading out,ithink i went to sleep but i couldnt tell i could still see all the things around me in my room.the alarm clock,the lamp,which was still on,all the things in my room wre still the same.theonly things that were different was that i was paralyzed,icould not verplaats no matter how hard i tried.there was a loud ringing in my ears.i tryed to wake up but i couldnt.then it happened.i was levitated over my bed about four feet.i could not verplaats nor speak.i...
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posted by DxCFan123
I felt sick and went to the bathroom. I felt sick, but nothing was happening. Then, class ended. The brand alarm started to ring through the hall ways. Everyone was screaming. I realized the brand was right in the hallway of the bathrooms. I barely opened the door to find red monsters in the middle of the fire. I tripped and fell out of the doorway. They saw me and before I knew it, I was tied up and being gagged with a cloth. They left me door the fire. Everyone was trying to find the fire. Bruno appeared in the hallway. Bruno ran to me, going through the flames without a scratch, burn, of injury.....
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posted by para-scence
I stayed in my room all dag on Sunday, coming out once of twice to use the restroom down the hall. I didn't see Dad at all that day, which was a plus. Not enough to ease my remorse, though. I wanted so much to run to Micah and get the hell away from here. He, after all, was the only thing keeping me from killing myself right at this moment.

On Monday though, Dad knocked on my door, not so violently this time.

"Alessa! Get up now before you're late!" I dragged my limp body over to my closet and got dressed. I finished getting ready, and then was out the door. I missed Micah; I was late. I probably...
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posted by para-scence
Lucy soon became like a mom to me. She watched after me, and made sure I got enough to eat (even if it was from a dumpster). I grew meer anxious as the nine maand mark came near. Only then did I think about actually delivering the baby. Lucy promised she'd help me, and that she'd try to remember how it was handled when she had her sons and daughters. The baby began kicking and shifting around a lot, and it doubled me over in pain. It happened quite frequently, and I became bed ridden. Lucy didn't want me walking the streets like this, and she insisted that I stayed in the car. She brought me...
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