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This True Writers фото contains закат восход, закат, and восход. There might also be курорт, курортный отель, курортная гостиница, отель, на берегу озера, lakeshore, озеро, озера, на берегу океана, побережье океана, and с видом на океан.

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The Sad Truth

added by dragonsmemory

Source: Me

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Once the Storm is Over...You Won't Be the Same

added by hgfan5602

A Slenders Cold сердце

posted by LorMel

My name is изумруд Dawn. I'm a 14 год old pre-teen girl...in case Ты couldn't tell by my name. I'm going to tell Ты a true story. The story on how I was the lone serviver in the attack of The Slender Man.
Everything I'm about to tell you, is real...be warned...

It was a cool evening in December, so cool that it was snowing.
I had my two best Друзья with me, a 12 год old named Anna, about to be 13 in a week, and her sister, Melody, turning 10 in 2 months.
Anna & Melody were playing tag in the backyard, I was making snow angles, when Anna got the idea to play hide-and-seek untill the...

Stay Золото

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Knights

posted by Max277

Chapter 3

I just stand there. Locking my eyes with the red eyes. Somethings telling me to look away. But I cant. I cant take my eyes off of the red eyes. "Luke I say." My head starts to hurt really bad. "Luke!! I yell." No answer. I close my eyes. Voices echoing in my head. I turn around and open my eyes. Luke wasn't laying there. What the hell? I blink a few times and I was standing in a dark forest. Okay I was sooo hallucinating right now. I looked around. My eye caught something move. I couldn't see what it was, it was in the shadows. I went to grab for my sword, but it wasn't there. I looked...

No еще Единороги (Ch. 1)

posted by hgfan5602

This is my first Фан fic... and hopefully I will be continuing on this! Enjoy!

My name is Alice. I'm eleven years young. My life has been all... Единороги until this year. It's sort of like all the fun has been cut off from my life. Like adults and other people alike all want me to have a short childhood. It's strange, because it seems as if everyone else is having loads of excitement in their lives. But I'm the only one who is at home, trying not to cut myself everyday because of all the stress in my life. It's difficult not to, and I haven't spoke to anyone so far. I don't want to be sent...

Abandoned

posted by sadiebugz00

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VERONICA
Carter’s Perspective

As I’m walking with the pack, I instantly realize there is a clear leader. Veronica. She was еще than your average coyote. She actually had reddish-brown мех instead of the generic gray-brown. She still had the piercing yellow eyes that coyotes are known for, but hers made Ты feel like she was staring straight into your soul… She made it clear she was the leader, too. She in fact came straight up to me and told me, “Hey! Newbie. I’m the leader of this pack, okay? Ain’t ever gonna become some fancy-shmancy leader.”
It was pretty clear if Ты ask me....

100 Rooms Ch 3 Tell me what Ты think!

posted by Weasel1999

III The Library
The Далее room Ember visited was to her a Heaven on Earth. An enormous room just for holding books! The ceiling was so high it would have taken ten of her standing on вверх of one another the reach it. The shelves and shelves of Книги were piled right up to the вверх and there were several ladders placed conveniently so that she could reach the topmost books.
Ember walked round the room as though she were in a dream. She loved Чтение and devoured every book she found but she had never had a whole библиотека full of them to herself. She barely knew where to start. Every square inch of...

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Why do I never know what to call my stories?

posted by Sylvia_Puffin

Gerald wrinkled his nose at the earthy, mossy smell that always filled the woods. He longed to get back to his palace, but there was work to be done, and a king must do his work, after all.
“Hurry up!” he shouted at the coal black Лошади dragging the carriage. They bolted and took off.
Gerald leaned back against the soft, silky back of the сиденье, место, сиденья and watched the trees blur by.
How grateful he was that he didn’t live out here, with all the faerie and elves and goblins. No, goblins lived in the marshes, didn’t they? But the faerie-folk, elves…still out here. He could feel them watching...

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The Dragon Princess

posted by BlondLionEzel

Chapter 2

Lawrence lived in a Chamber for a few years. But the Dragon Princess had tried to get his attention.

"LAWRENCE, ужин IS READY!" The Dragon Princess yelled at Lawrence, who was in his Chamber.

"I am not hungry!" Lawrence told her.

"I WILL BREAK DOWN THE DOOR!" She screamed at him.

"No thanks." Lawrence replied as The Dragon Princess sat down.

"Why won't Ты Любовь me!" She asked as she started to cry.

"Is that why i am here?" Lawrence asked her, now very confused.

"No one loves me! No one ever has and ever will!" The Dragon Princess told Lawrence as tears filled her eyes.

"Don't cry" Lawrence...

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The Woods (short story)

posted by alicia386

In the deep dark woods lies a house. A cottage house that only has one inhabitant. The one inhabitant onle has one visitor every month.

It was wintertime when that one visitor made his last visit.

Sherman E. Collins was his name and snooping was his name. The bald, chubby man knocked on the rotted wood. He waited for a good 2 минуты but nothing happened. When he was just about to knock again, the door creaked open. He shrugged it off. It was a common thing in these abandon houses.

Clutching his clipboard, he made his wasy into the house. The shattered windows, yellowing photos, and missing floor...

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The Rules of a Horror Movie Ch.2

posted by Problematic129

Chapter 2
    Be careful what Ты kill for
    “So…what’s your project on kiddies?” Ms. Arthur asks us.
    “So we have the first few installments of our documentary-”
    “Movie,” Sasha interjected.
    Ashlynn glared at her, “documentary of our very own horror hour.”
    Ms. Arthur frowns. “Horror hour?”
    “Um…you know, ma’am, the killing’s that took place...

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Girl code:The Pamela Jones Sequel Ch.8

posted by Problematic129

    Chapter 8
    Old enemies
    “Welcome everyone! To Club Aprenta!” Ali laughed excitedly and clapped her hands, Sage whistled, I jumped up and down, and Beth bowed in front of the newest additions.
    “Club Aprenta?” Scotty asked. “What kind of name is that? And what do we do anyways?”
    I shrugged. “Nothing really, we just made this up to spend еще time together, Ты know how can school be.”
    “In other words,” Honey put her hands up in the air. “FREE...

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Thanks for the Memories Chapter one

posted by SilverFanGirl

Thanks for the memories
Chapter one
June 6, 1994, my birth. My mother never meant to have me. Never did. My father's condom apparently broke so they were stuck with me. A babygirl. I had short brown hair with amber eyes. But when I was born, I had blue with a light brown lining around my pupil. The doctors never could figure that part out. My eyes changed quicker than most babies. My eyes changed a week earlier than they were supposed to. That's why I get picked on, I tell that story and no one believes me. They call me "Weirdo", "fake", etc.
Though my mother left and my father is a total drunk,...

100 Rooms Chapter One

posted by Weasel1999

I. The Nursery

Ember lived in her nursery for the Далее few months, only being let out occasionally to go to the toilet. All she saw were the four walls around her but it wasn’t all bad.
The room was painted a pretty sky-blue and the carpet was thick, fluffy and a deep midnight blue. There was a постель, кровати and a huge white wardrobe with the most beautiful, старомодный clothes inside.
Rich velvets cloaks, soft мех stoles, bright silk dresses, every item of clothing needed to make a young lady of society look beautiful.
But Ember was not a young lady of society living in Victorian times. She was a...

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The Deadly Truth Ch.7

posted by alicia386

Chapter 7: Ты Can't Trust Anyone These Days

James Knight slumped in his chair. It seemed like the most appropriate thing to do in this situation. How else was he suppose to act? He was a train wreck waiting to happen. He didn't bother combing his dirty blonde hair или wear decent clothes. He still had on his Lakers фуфайка, толстовки and faded blue jeans with holes ripped in the front. This was the kind of outfit he wouldn't dare where around the house if this was a regular day. For shoes, he had his scuffed, black Reeboks. His eyes were red and puffy but he still radiated that devilish charm...

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A Fallen Любовь

posted by Dhampires

She waited at the doorstep nearly all night he never came.

She quietly made my way to our room his image was the only thing that flooded my head.

'Would he come home? Had something happened to him? If it had why hadn't someone called?' she was thought she knee on the inside she was being over dramatic.

She leaned over her balcony looking on to the woods beyond the night stares filled the sky shimmering like diamonds, she smiled as the northern lights appeared it was rare to see in such a place other han Alaska but they shown bright. And as quickly as they came they left.

She quickly washed up and...

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To Know Ты

posted by alicia386

I use to know you
but now its over
and i am not going back
had my сердце broken
had my dreams blown away
it only took Ты a second
to rearrange my whole day

I use to know you
but now its over
and i see that now
Ты blew me away
far from here
and i couldnt make it back
but i bet Ты knew that

I use to know
someone like you
he was friendly
but i left him behind
in the rain
in the cold
where i couldnt see him

i hope you're different
it would help
if Ты werent exactly like him
nice to know you
but i must go
and protect my soul
how nice of Ты to stop by
but please go Главная now

I use to know you
but now im long gone
and it feels great'
to leave that burden behind
i wont see Ты again
i wont be there when Ты fall
just know that i
wont pick Ты up again

Bad Luck Fortune (short story)

posted by alicia386

Trina Harper Остаться в живых her job, fiancé, and her mom died half a месяц ago. Life could not have gotten worse for this twenty год old.

She strolled inside a nearby Chinese Restraurant that as filled with people. She sat down in the corner сиденье, место, сиденья and murmured her ordered the waitress. "Just a fortune cookie, please."

Her life had gotten so messed up when Kyle, her deadbeat fiancé, left her for her older sister. She was never able to escape this string bad luck.

An ancient, wrinkled woman hobbled her way to his table. "I made this just for you," she said. She hobbled away.

"And now I have old ladies giving...

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Judgement день [Short Story]

posted by para-scence

“Craig! Get up! We’re going to be late!“ My sister Rachel pounded her fist on my door. I reluctantly opened my eyes to look at the clock. I had only ten минуты to get ready. I cursed under my breath and got dressed quickly, not bothering to grab anything to eat. I got to Rachel’s car just before she was about to ditch me. I tried to catch up on my algebra homework on the car ride to school.

“You really should’ve done that yesterday,“ Rachel scolded me. “You’re failing as it is.“ Of course, little miss perfect always had to tell me what I was doing wrong, even if she was...