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posted by Elizabeth90luv
In this life everyone is thankful for something. And the most miserable, the most pessimistic and the most unlucky person in the world, in some point of his life will feel grateful for something. It might be the simplest thing that others take it for granted, but it might joy to him. And now, on the “Thanks giving” день we should think about all those things that we are grateful for, and see how we can become better. That’s how we can make the world around us better.

Personally, I am thankful that I live in this democratic country, where no wars take place and we all have the freedom of speech. This is really important for me. I –theoretically- have the right to express my opinion freely and to defend my self and my ideas. I heard on the news that two teenagers from Israel went to a Christian school and they were finally beheaded for this reason. I am really thankful that I am not in a great dander because sometimes I disagree with the authority and I try to fix some things in this world that noone even tries to correct. I am thankful that I will not be put to death when I try to defend myself against someone superior because my beliefs are not the same with everyone else. There is a Latin quote which says “Nobody should be punished for his thoughts”. And I am really grateful that I have the strength to try to change this society which always dictates me “don’t speak, you’ll get in trouble Ты can do nothing to change the world”.

One other thing that I am grateful for is the support that I usually get from my family and my Друзья w hen I face a difficult situation. Except for some times that everyone disagrees with me and noone wants to support me, I generally have the help needed to overcome my problems. I am thankful that I have my parents who are with me whenever I need some help and I am grateful that I have my Друзья which I can trust. I have a great time with them, we share our secrets, we laugh, we usually gossip with others and of course they make me feel that I am not alone. I am grateful to know that those real Друзья will never let me down again.

Now that nothing is permanent in this world, we should think about all those things that we are thankful for and try to appreciate whatever we have because one день we might wake up and have nothing. We should all be thankful for our life and enjoy every single moment without misery.
I remember the день of September “Mommy Daddy” when my mom and dad and I were walking in a pitch-black dark hallway. I heard screams, crying, shouts my Mom told me there are things in this world we wont understand. She was right I had no clue what was going on here only god did.

My Dad took off his locket that my Mom gave to him he placed it around my neck and let go I felt the cold golden chain around my neck I looked down. At the golden and silver locket I gently held the locket in my hand I pressed a button and it opened up. There I saw a picture of my Mom on the left side and a picture...
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Looking around the dark, inviting room, thinking of life. It’s funny how Ты get thrown into things. The room Ты are in, for whatever reason. The things around you. Ты must’ve came to like them in some way, how though? Did it capture interest? Is it something a friend has gave you?
    How did I get to this point? Feeling fiction from Чтение или Письмо is life, instead of my own. Wanting to be cast as characters in stories, but not my own life. Anxiety grows to be еще like fictitious characters. I don’t understand my own life these days. All jumbled up, and disconnecting....
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posted by Buddy8fnj
I looked at my watch, two hours left. The whispers in my head gradually getting louder...I had to get there, I had to try. I walked вперед into the shack and was immediatly terrified, written in blood all over the walls was "Time's almost up" over and over again, the whispers in my head starting to get louder, and there was a soft humming sound behind it all. I screamed out in confusion, overwhelmed. Then one whisper in my head was finally distinctable, it whispered "don't even try, fool" I tried to ignore it, and looked around the shack for some way, any way to get to get rid of my burden....
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posted by I_DONT-KNOW
So this is part 2 i hope Ты enjoy!


Alexis sat on the трава chewing happily on her sandwich, listening to the chatter that was going on around her. Elyon was kneeling not far from her laughing at one of Astrids crude jokes (again), Lily was talking to Rose about some boy in the class above them.Alexis's mind wandered to the time when she was able to talk to the girls and have fun. Like a normall teenager. She closed her eyes, breifly, letting the memories of her past overflow.

A group od girls sat on a large bed, in a large room. Laughing and gossiping. Alexis was there laughing too.The image...
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posted by mona_me
what a stupid! love! love! love! "i Любовь love" "everybody needs to be a lover" "true love" all those stupid words! "bla bla bla"
Любовь is a legend, there's nothing u can call it "love" , Ты can't even define it. Ты know why? because it isn't there! that's why Ты can't say i am in Любовь and say the same word after two years или two days.
Ты see, if it worked with your lover, Ты 'll say Ты loved each other, and if it didn't work, you'll say it wasn't love!!!
Ты are all stupid, lovers!
Ты aren't even "lovers"
because "lovers" is a word from "love" and love's a legend.
when i heard this once when i was young, i didn't believe it.
but know i believe it's the truth, and there's nothing else truth.
Ты may not believe me now, but Ты will, in few years in your life.
Любовь is a legend.
posted by rAsberrStrarS
Taylors strong and muscular tonned shape made him an ultimate звезда in his football career.So it was'nt a suprise that i was craddled to that chest know,as he examined me.
'Taylor,seriously i really don't know how i fell, i must have caught my foot on a loose root или something.you know what i'm like'I spoke as softly as i could with my injuries.
Taylor did know what i was like,most definetly, thats how we met-with me being accident prone.It had been a close call,the first день of school. When Taylor caught me before i tumbled my way down the first hundred steps of our school, outside reception....
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posted by hannah_vampire
Thanks for all the Комментарии plz keep commenting :) this is a long one

I had not been to school for two weeks, had not seen Damon and his family for ages, It was like a prison here and i couldn't get out by myself it was always Sefo follow her studpie mutt.


The whole день I was followed by 9.00pm ' Эй, i'm kinda tried so I'm gonna go to ur bed' OMG would Oni ever get his son away from me ' Sefo Im getting changed unless Ты wanna stay and get hit the the head i suggest Ты leave' He turned and walked out thank goddness, Now Time to go out the window. I got out of the window and started to run Damon...
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posted by thirteen_times
There he is just standing there, starring at Ты with щенок dog eyes. He smiles briefly at Ты breaking your heart. It’s all too much so Ты so Ты slam the door. Before the door shuts he sticks his foot in the door way stopping it.
“I just want to talk.”
“There’s nothing to talk about.” Ты lie. Ты don’t want to hear him apologize или even see him. What he did hurt Ты like nothing else could, still Ты knew that Ты loved him and Ты сердце ached for him. Ты wish Ты could turn back time to when Ты both were happy but Ты know that what’s done is done.
“How about us…”...
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posted by gossipgirlxoxo
At lunch I went over and sat Далее to Liz, she looked up at me and smiled. “So, you’re talking to me” I said, I opened my can and took a sip out. “Yeah, I forgive you” she said, and then she turned and looked at Adam. “Is that why?” I сказал(-а) nodding at Adam. She smiled at me, and giggled. “He’s happy” The word shocked me as they came out of her mouth; I had forgotten that Adam was as Liz tells me ‘unhappy’. I gave her a light smile, I had made him happy. When the колокол, колокольчик, белл went it frightened me I was too Остаться в живых in my thoughts to even care about being late, so for a while I just...
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posted by GoRgOnxx
TIP-TAP-TIP-TAP....,thunder,car horns...All those noisy sounds were vanishing away from my earshot as i entered the dark valley full of garbage and drain pipes.The smell was unbearable.My running shoes made slippery sounds and I was soaking wet in the rain.I was wearing a black shirt,and jeans with my Избранное куртка and stopped only to spare a секунда to catch my breath.But there was no time to waste.I always wanted this job,it was my dream since i was a child and i couldn't mess it up!But all my hope,courage and the little confident i had left me when i saw what's in front of me.There was...
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posted by Skitty_Love
I awoke in a sprawl. My постель, кровати sheets were Рапунцель - Запутанная история around my ankles, my постель, кровати spread tumbled on the floor. "Whoops, I must've had a rough dream last night.." I jumped down and began fixing everything. Just then, Professor Rhinestone walked in. "Oh! Pardon me Soul, I was just searching for one of your old ROMs from long ago." He сказал(-а) as he started looking through my maple-wood drawers and shelves. "Thats alright! But- Why would Ты need my old ROMs? I thought I got new ones." He nodded in reply. "Correct, but these older ones will help with many things, things Ты might not understand." He held a...
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posted by cutiegirl01
We were the first ones back downstairs and sat and watched a Показать about something that I wasn’t really following. A few минуты later Sarus came down in a white t-shirt, blue jeans, and Теннис shoes. He looked over at me and smiled, and we couldn’t help but laugh at each other.
Sarus looked over at Jenny and Annabelle, “You know Ты two are going to be dead right?”
“Yeah we know it was just fun to have to tie her hands behind her back and утка tape her mouth so that we could even change her. Getting the lip gloss on was interesting having her almost bite Annabelle’s finger off.”...
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posted by mitchie19
10. M A K E I T H A P P E N


“Yo, Sean, what up?” I shouted. Sean’s a football player, the quarterback of the team. Mostly he likes shaking his blonde hair. Sean’s living room was filled with my friends, Toby, Jason, Michael, and Chris. “I’m great, man. God, Melissa nailed me!” Sean said. We did a high five. The guys were watching Sports Channel.
I drank the can of Pepsi I was holding. “Look, look, look!” Toby was pointing at the flat-screen. “Another round left then the Toro’s will be champion!” Chris and Michael were shouting. I joined them.
“That was a two-point...
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posted by TDI100
Ты sit there and listen. Ты hear what has to be said. When suddenly Ты hear somthing that appeals to Ты we are going to be preforming romeo and juliet your fav play Ты close your eyes and begin to wander Обои flash in your mind of Ты on stage gazing out speaking your lines as if they are your own people clapping standing oveation Ты bow Ты curtsey they all enjoyed it Ты made them happy. Ты are a звезда people loved your prefomance Ты become еще Популярное at school everyone whants to be your friend


then Ты stop a cold hand wrappes around your сердце I will never get the part I will...
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posted by LialSanders
A bead of sweat rolls down my face and splashes softly on the ground below me. My chest rises and falls softly. I breath in and ex hail. The grey sky above me mimics my mood. Thunder booms and lightning bolts threw the air. I пересекать, крест my legs, put my hands on my knees and begin to meditate. Цвета flash threw my brain, visions fill my mind. My eyes snap open and I see a ghostly figure hovering in front of me.
It's a child. A young girl, 8 years of age at the most. She draws me towards her with a tiny pointer finger. My soul escapes my body and flies threw the night... the little girl holding my...
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posted by problematic124
Prologue                        Look at the world, yeah go on and look at it. Now tell me, What do Ты see? Home? Life? Secrets? Death? Anything? Well most people always see it differently. But they never see what’s right in front of them.
    When Ты look at the world Ты always see the small things. Ты never see the big obvious things that lurk in the shadows of every dark corner    .
    Well some of us see it, others… don’t. You’d be surprised by ever secret, every hidden thing yet to be discovered… или never will.
    And I know we shouldn’t be telling you, but Ты ought to know.
    So look at the world, that’s right look at it. Because it’s going to change forever…
posted by charmingGirl13
Okay this fits to be Статья worthy. I have this budding idea for a story about a girl named Skye(real named skylar) who discovers that she and her two Друзья are Sirens ( a different kind than Ты think). They all have ibdividual powers like Skye can use other peoples power, Hazelle and Gabriel,s powers are conjuring огонь and Hazelle can shapeshift objects. Their parents were Друзья and there dads, and hazelle and gabriel have one parent while skye has none, she lives with her aunt and she has this Остаться в живых sister who thinks she is a Siren but is their kinds' enemy. Meanwhile Hazelle and Gabriel are dating but skye and him are close because their moms were Друзья and wjen her parents died she lived with them for a while as kids. So eventually they like each other. This story is confusing and jeeds work but its what i have. Tell me should i tweek it или leave it alone. Also give me insight into what to do to fix it. Thanks.
posted by para-scence
"I knew it," I said, tears filling my eyes. I ran away from them, even though Mother begged me to come back. I ran upstairs, slamming my door behind me. The house seemed to rattle, but my anger was still there. I wanted to перфоратор, удар, пунш something; to just get it all out.

I collapsed onto my bed, and stuffed a подушка into my face. I screamed, with everything I had. I screamed because I was scared... unwanted... guilty... a mess... I screamed until my throat was sore, and I could feel my diaphragm trembling.

Then there was a soft knock at the door. I clutched the tear-soaked подушка to my chest, afraid...
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