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An idea popped into my head the other dag and its been playing like a little movie in my head ever since. I really need to know if its any good, of if the idea has already been used. Also I need advice for the characters and their names. I also appreciate constructive criticism and grammar and spelling. The names are temporary. I've never written a book that is completely in the present tense so please help me catch any tense mistakes! Um, oh yeah. It doesn't have a titel yet so if u have any suggestions just let me know!

(: Thanks!
-Carly

The story is jumbled a bit. It is because the characters are experiencing tough times and can't think straight, so since they tell it, the story is a little jumpy.

Here is a a short voorbeeld of the 1st chapter to an unnamed story in the making along with a summary of the book.

"Good morning," I hear the principal say as she does every day. Normally, I would politely respond to that with a "Thank u Mrs. Monrale, u too," but today I am pissed. How can she say that?! It was awful of her to say such a thing! It is most definitely not a good morning, I mutter to myself as she is all the way down the hallway now.

I pace around, taking a long route to my locker where, as always, the two cheerleaders on either side of my locker are cheerfully chatting. Normally I would say "Excuse me," but today I'm not normal. I can't bring myself to say WHY I'm so abnormal today. I'm not ready to get into that yet. Today is awful, life is just a dismay, people are always in your way, the principal is disgusting, the cheerleaders are horrid, and I am mad - mad at everyone and everything, everywhere.


That is a voorbeeld of chapter one, in the the female protagonist, Josepheenah's point of view.


Here is a summary of the whole book:

Ever since Josepheenah zei the words "I wish you'd just die, Eli," she has never stopped regretting them. Jo and Eli really got along until he decided to fall in love with her. He loved the pool of brown in her eyes and the black mess of hair that she had always hated. Eli found her laugher to be muziek to his ears. Her voice was melodic and always on key. Jo always knew what to say to him, until she says the last words Eli ever heard her say. She took none of this seriously. But Eli would do anything Jo wanted. They were at her house at the time, so when Jo got up to get them a snack, he gave her what she asked for. Jo comes back to messages written on her mirror in blood, and balled up love notes Eli never had the guts to give to her. Read the novel to get the story from both sides, and how everything turns out in the end.

Thanks for helping me out! x :)
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The klok, bell rang, Elizabeth, and Wyatt had to go to class. They had every class together except for first period. Elizabeth went to art class while Wyatt went to music.
All through art Elizabeth drew out a sketch of her left wrist. This piece of artwork would be hanging on the uithangbord outside the art room. She was glad people would see it. She was going to be curious to see how many people she could piss off.
* * *
During muziek Wyatt stared out the window, thinking. Thinking of the best time to tell Elizabeth. He figured he would do it during Algebra two. It would be one of the easiest classes to...
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posted by Phoenix_Stone
Instead of hating your life, u should be thankful that u have one.

If u ignore everything u find horrible in your life and focus on the blessings u have, then I feel that u will become a better person.

At least u have eyes to see with, while others see nothing.
At least u have ears to hear with, while others hear nothing.

Think about all the blessings u have.
I have seen one of the poorest people in the world.
I have seen them suffer.
A charity team started to offer them help but they zei no. They told them, "There are others who are worse than us. Help them. We are fine."...
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It's soft like a blanket
It's cold like ice
We can't help but gravitate towards it
Even though it's not always nice
It gives us scaly pets
And sharp toothed nightmares
of clucking little friends
It cools us off during the summer
Let's us vleet, skate on it during winter
Makes u laugh with your friends
of steals your breath
When it covers you
It refreshs u
It cools you
Warms your toes
Tickles you
Freezes u
Unforgiving ocean
Deep dark lake
Roaring river
Stale creek
Please with all ado
Let me thank u too
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Chapter Two:Dark Secrets,
When the redheaded girl cries with guilt over killing someone for blood, she gets up and walks to her apartment and takes a douche cleaning the blood off her body, she begins crying again and head to flashback when she is in a emotional breakdown, 15 years ago, she and her best friend had twin baby girls and they love them and love each other dearly, until she got in a car accident and died, she slam her hand against the uithangbord and cries harder and she grabs her pocket knite and stabbed herself but still alive, she cries again angry and upset that she won't get old or...
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I fought through the process,
And I was determined through it all.
I was brave and strong
And now I survived.

At first I was worried to death,
When the doctor zei that I had cancer.
I stayed strong
Cuz I knew that my family and vrienden
Would care for me,
And spread the word
So I would survive.

My vrienden and I
Were always supportive of me,
And we could talk for hours,
Playing on our DSes,
Talking about Legos
Like great vrienden ever should.

Later, I was cancer-free
And I celebrated
We did everything great
It helped me cheer up.

I found out
That many people have cancer
Not only me..
And I'm...
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Logan was walking through palmwoods looking for Carlos, he saw him door the pool with Jennifer's so he walked towards them, he zei Hi". The Jennifer's zei hallo Logan. Carlos had zei hallo logan, what are u doing. Logan says I am good, I am trying to get away from Camille she gets on my last nerves. Camille says hallo logie want to go out with me saturday night for kiss and tell. Logan says no i can't maybe i will ask someone else okay. *camille had left*. Carlos says i better find a girl to go with me at Kiss and Tell. Jennifer 2 says i wanna go with u *She had smiled*. Jennifer 1 says No,...
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posted by harold
The auteur considered. Then the auteur wrote:

Two opposites sat on a park bench

The auteur deleted

eating their curds and whey

as soon as it was typed, and replaced it with

and one wanted the other to leave.

The critic noted "That's really not very specific, is it? Two 'opposites'? Come on, you're going to have to be meer specific than that."

The auteur considered. Then the auteur wrote:

The Republican sat down volgende to the Democrat on the park bench

and nodded, satisfied. The critic clucked his tongue. "Welll...it's not exactly original, is it? And how different are they, really? Honestly, u couldn't...
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posted by ambers1999
Radio toon gone wrong!
“Well here we are again with Hillary and Hannah with their 5th season how exciting is that girls tell us about it” zei Betty.”We are very exciting indeed we work so hard and put our moneys effort into it” the girls zei strongly.”Ok let’s get back to the callers lets sees who’s there”. As all the girls wait to get the excited caller, Nancy on the other line calls shocked that she’s the first pick “Nancy u there hello”!?!
“Yea I’m here” Nancy zei shyly.”Tells what u liked about one of the shows” Hillary and Hannah zei calmly.”...
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Let my confessions take u for a ride...

3 o'clock. My attention shifted from the - what seemed to be - hundreds of plaques and awards, degrees and certificates scattered across each oak uithangbord of the office. Of course, the office was meant to feel meer like a lounge. A living room perhaps, but I knew exactly what it was. The tick... tock... tick... tock of the seconde hand grew increasing louder as it passed each number, irritating me. I contemplated grabbing my shit and heading for the door, but I couldn't. I was bound to be here, to sit here, and wait for Dr. Thomas. My body grew exhausted...
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posted by lollipopszx3
As I stood there waiting at the straat corner I thought about how much I was going to kill Fawn. She's making me wait door the straat corner drenched in rain while she was probably getting a ride from her father.

I then saw her father's car turn up around the corner. Fawn, with her colourful Jansport bag came out... with an umbrella. I ran up to her and stal the umbrella.

"Hey gothie! Come back here!" She yelled. I laughed as I ran away. She loved to call me gothie. I wore black make-up, black clothing, and I loved skulls. But that doesn't make me goth!

If I'm not a goth, my own person, then...
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