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posted by para-scence
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“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...
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Source: Knowitall123
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Note: This chapters from Quin's point of view. Also, LadyEmzy16 came up with the Название Tales of a Group of Outcasts, so she gets full credit for that!

Also, even if Ты don't like it, please Комментарий why Ты don't like it so I can make it better.
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I walked into the bathroom and sank to the floor Далее to one of the sinks. I stared at the ceiling.
    I was starting to doubt I was ever going to get a boyfriend, или even kiss. I mean, Zoë had her first Kiss in fourth grade, and I’m fifteen!
    Of course, that’s Zoë....
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Source: Knowitall123
Chapter 4: My Stuff is Off-Limits So Hands Off

      James Rivers flipped over boxes searching for that one book. This book shouldn't have been this difficult to find. How could it disappear? No one knows about it but his wife and him. He knew his wife didnt want to gi near it lr the attic. He was positive Simone или Brooke didn't come near the attic in the past week. They didn't know that he was alway watching their every move. A concerned parent was how he thought of himself. He was sure they would never do such a thing even when he told them about the attic. He surveyed the entire room....
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Chapter (21): 'The Finale' 
She walked happily on her way Главная from school with a smile at everyone she saw in her way, suddenly she heard a twig snap right behind her, she turned and there was no one there she continued walking but she knew she had a feeling that something bad was going to happen and it just popped up every time she tried to ignore it, this time she heard the sound of footsteps other than her's on the трава and every time she turned there was no one there, her fear was increasing every time she turned around and back again, she couldn't take it anymore she broke into a run...
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I looked around the platform, waiting. George leaned down and whispered in my ear. "Don't worry, Hailey. They'll be here."

I glanced up at him. He had changed after the battle, we all had. George, always the prankster, became еще serious. He had even talked about closing down Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes. The hole in the side of his head, where his ear used to be, was still unnerving, but I learned to accept it as a part of him.

"I know, George," I said. "There's still a connection."

"You mean that old twin telepathy thing Ты had going is still there?"

I stood on my toes to Kiss him. "Always."...
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posted by cuteypuffgirl
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This a short poem I came up with. I'm not a descriptive person. I prefer just simple words in poems. This deals with the term, "Looking behind the smile." This is inspired by a friend and mine's life experiences. Enjoy :)

Gone: a poem

She sat alone
in the corner of the room.
She didn't speak
she would merely loom.
Like she was a shadow
an invisible ghost.
No one gave
a damn at the most.

She would sit there
and simply stare
looking at those
who ignored her.
No one looked
at her twice
no one bothered
when she was nice.

She was a nobody,
forgotten by all.
Her ever-blank stares
directed at the bare, empty wall....
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posted by flabaloobalah
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Genre: Realistic Fiction, Drama/Romance

I like Blake. He seemed to enjoy having company with our six cousins, and they all looked excited to do whatever they were going to do tonight. That reminded me: what exactly were we doing? I had no idea. I decided to just forget about it and enjoy the rest of the day. We all ran out back and explored th backyard. Past the shed were woods like the ones we traversed to get to Blake's. I guess they were all around us. Dark and inviting and creepy.
We had a few hours to run around outside, then we were called in for supper. Jeb stood by the creaky back door...
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"Come on Cheren! We'll be late!"

Those words; the voice behind them just makes my сердце melt. The voice of Touko Whitlea, the girl who I've had a major crush on for... I don't know, maybe 10 years now? I just wondered where she- the tomboyishly cute girl from Nuvema Town- was taking me.
It is her 16th birthday today... yes. Today will be the день I confess my Любовь for her.
But what if she didn't get over her last boyfriend, N? God, I hated that guy... who in their right mind would дата a guy with neon green hair? It's just not natural! But that's besides the point. She was taking me, only me,...
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