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posted by para-scence
"Put your hands up!" the cop shouted. My breaths came out short and quick. Trembling, I put my hands up. "The neighbors reported a break in. Do Ты live here?"

"No," I breathed, unthinkingly. Why didn't I just say yes? Dammit! I at least have the right to remain silent! My сердце was thudding in my ears; I couldn't think straight.

"Stand up," the cop said, still holding the gun in one hand. He walked over to me, and pulled me up. He patted me down, pulling out the money. It was a fairly large amount, so it was obvious I'd stolen it. "Put your hands behind your back," he ordered. I heard the click of the handcuffs. I whimpered. What a great day... I wanted to plead with him to let me go, but I couldn't.

He shoved me into the police car, even though I was cooperating. I rolled my eyes. He still had to look tough and make a scene. He сказал(-а) nothing throughout the car ride. I bit my lip. Paige was seriously going to murder me.

They put me in a cell, with a very tough looking woman. I gulped. She sat on the bench, arms folded, and nodded at me.

"What're Ты in for?" she asked. My eyes were wide with fear, and I sat on the other side of the cell.

"Uh... Nothing. It was just a misunderstanding," I сказал(-а) quickly. She nodded at me, then stared at me for the rest of the time. I tried not to notice, but it was really scaring me.

"You got one call," the cop сказал(-а) after an hour. He let me out of the cell, which I was very thankful for, and I dialed the Главная phone number.

"Hello?" Sage asked after a couple rings.

"Sage," I сказал(-а) quickly. "You need to tell Kirsten to go and get Paige. I need her to come get me."

"Where are you?"

"The police station." There was a long pause.

"Kirsten!!" she screamed at the вверх of her lungs. The cop heard it too; he gave me a confused look.

"What," Kirsten sighed, answering the phone.

"Go find Paige, and have her bail me out."

"What, are Ты in jail или something?"

"Yes." Another long pause. Then she hung up on me. I bit my lip. Hopefully she did what I asked of her, and didn't think it was a joke. The cop placed me back in the cell. I sat on the bench, away from the freaky lady, and brought my knees up to my chest. I had a real bad feeling I just screwed things up even more.

I was at the jail for a couple hours, when finally Paige showed up. She looked so pissed, I'd rather hug Freaky Lady than go near her. Thankfully, Paige cleared it with the cop that it was my mother's boyfriend's house. She then lied and сказал(-а) she was trying to bring him money he had asked for, when he was out our house. So there was no bail.

"Then why didn't Ты say anything?" the cop accused me. I gulped.

"Umm... I was scared," I said, my voice shaking a little. At least that made it еще believable. He sighed, and then let us go. The police station is a little over two miles from our house, and it was late now, so we started walking.

"You are so..." Paige started.

"I was only trying to help!" I said.

"You're lucky Ты didn't make things worse!" she screamed at me. I cowered away from her. She was quiet after that. She sighed. "Mom's still not back." I whimpered.

"What're we going to do?"

"You are going home. I need to go back to work," she said.

"I hope I get that job," I sighed. "Then I can actually help."

"You do help," she сказал(-а) confidently. "You watch the kids."

"Yeah, but that doesn't do much. You're stuck supporting the family all by yourself, while Mom gets to go off and be a little kid."

"It's not her fault," she said. "She's just happy to have someone who actually loves her." I raised an eyebrow.

"You don't actually think he loves her, do you?"

"Yes. Why don't you?"

"I don't know. There's just something about him..."

"He just doesn't really like us. That's all that bothers you."

"Well, not all of it... But seriously. How many times has he been over to see Auburn?" Paige didn't speak. "Once. That's it. How can he not want to see his own daughter? Ты know he only wants her for one thing..." I shuddered.

"Well, there's nothing we can do."

"Yeah. So we're just gonna sit here, and wait for him to break her heart? Like they all did?" I countered. Paige didn't say anything. "Well, it doesn't matter," I сказал(-а) sarcastically. "It's happened before, so she should be used to it by now?"

"I never сказал(-а) that," she sighed. "I just... She makes her own mistakes. It's not our fault she can't learn from them." I shook my head. "Well, some good things from this are, we have a nice family. You, me, Kirsten Sage, and now Auburn." I pouted.

"Yeah, but sometimes... it feels like Ты guys aren't even my sisters. Sure, we have the same mom, but she's never around so it's like we don't even have one. We're all just... there. With no one but each other. And it's all so messed up."

"I know it is, but... At least we do have each other. We're there for each other. Otherwise, you'd still be in jail," she added at the end. I bit my lip, as my thoughts returned to why this whole день happened. She patted my shoulder. "Hey. I told you. We're going to be fine." I sighed, then nodded. Paige had to go then. We parted ways a couple blocks away from home. I was terrified to walk Главная alone, but I didn't tell her. I didn't want her to need to walk me home, and plus I didn't want her to think I was a wimp.

I walked down the sidewalk, which seemed to glow from the moonlight. Almost no one had their lights on, so the улица, уличный was very dark and intimidating. My сердце skipped at every little noise, which was еще than often the sound of me tripping over my own feet. I stopped for a moment, and closed my eyes, taking a deep breath. I just needed to calm down.

Just then, an arm wrapped around my neck, pulling me close to someone's body. I was about to scream, when a hand covered my mouth. I kicked and thrashed around, but the person was too strong. I felt a gun placed up to my temple. I froze, tears pouring out of my eyes, and onto the person's hand.

"Don't Переместить или scream, или I'll kill you," the deep voice said.
Chapter 4

The Beginning of Mission


Jason was in a strange little futuristic town. It was dark at night, there were odd blue lights glowing all around him, and there were barely any buildings. As he walked he heard a voice. It was slightly squeaky, the sound echoed. Although, when Jason made a sound, the same volume and pitch, there was no echo. (Just a plain voice.) Strange, Jason thought. Something strange is going on, and I know it, eagerly thought Jason. Jason heard the same squeaky sound again. Now from all directions, Jason could hear the voice. He attempted facing a different direction....
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 if this girl was wearing modern clothing do u think she would suit Janie better than my drawing? (No duh!!)
if this girl was wearing modern clothing do u think she would suit Janie better than my drawing? (No duh!!)
Danny:

I grabbed my розовый and green duffel bag off the wooden shelf beside my green bed.

I was inside the earth elemental дерево house where all the earth elementals sleep if they are staying in the BOES over night. Marcus, Brenna, and I were supposed to be sleeping but we all weren't. We were running out to go find Janie. We weren't supposed to leave.

After pulling on skinny jeans and a green Nike рубашка I was ready. I woke up Marcus after I had pulled on my brown Converse and jacket.

"wha....what is it Danny?" He asked impatiently while rubbing his eyes. I ruffled his black hair.

"Get up meat head...
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posted by ryans_love
Temporary Home

    For some people, this world is only a stopover. They arrive here to do some good while they can, but they know that this is still not their true home. They are Ангелы who come to light up our lives with their luminescence and to teach us what they can before they have to Переместить on. They flash in on golden wings, but it seems that they are gone before Ты can say “Thank you” или “I Любовь you”. They leave softly, without fanfare. They Kiss our brow as lightly as a heart’s whisper, and smile, blinding us with its brightness. When we blink, they are gone.
posted by HarryPLover
Друзья Are Forever,so I thought.
All those pictures that I bought,now torn apart along with my broken heart.

I miss those hugs and laughs we use to share,because now they act like they don't care.

Now all we do is fight.
I wish God would give us some light,give me a solution to solve all this tension.

Друзья don't back stab you.
Друзья don't talk behind your back или be pissed off at Ты when they feel like it.

Nobody seems to care anymore.
Now girls are turning into whores.
All I know is that now we are all Друзья for never.
When we need to go back to being Друзья FOREVER!
How To Make Readers Care About The Stories Ты Write - Alan Watt [Founder of L.A. Writers' Lab] via FilmCourage.com.
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posted by ZekiYuro
My Name's Jon,And This Happened To Me When I Was On Holiday In Seville,In The South of Spain.


I was having a coffee in a bar when a man came up to me.He was quite smartly dressed,and he looked very respectable.'Do Ты speak English?'he asked.He definitely wasn't Spanish,but I'm not sure where he was from.'I'm very sorry to bother you,but I have a serious problem,'he continued.'I'm here on a business trip,and I've Остаться в живых my briefcase-it had my passport,my wallet,my money,my credit cards,my mobile,my address book,everthing.Could Ты help me?I need to borrow 60 euros to get the train to Madrid-my...
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posted by ZekiYuro
OK,now the painting we are looking at now is by the French painter Toulouse-Lautrec.
The painting is called At The Moulin Rouge.As Ты probably know The Moulin Rouge is a nightclub in Paris.Maybe some of Ты remember the film Moulin Rouge?In the 19th century,the nightclub was very famous for its beautiful dancers and singers.
Toulouse-Lautrec did a lot of paintings and posters of the Moulin Rouge.He especially loved painting the dancers.And in these paintings he sometimes included his Друзья too.
In the middle of the picture there are 5 people who are sitting at a таблица having a drink.The woman...
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Why Script Testing Is Essential For Screenwriters by Corey Mandell via FilmCourage.com.
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posted by GreenLight24
 I'd wear that...
I'd wear that...
Author's Note: Эй, everyone. I'm fascinated with villain psychology and bad guys in general...they always seem to be еще interesting and have better back-stories than the good guys...anyways, this is my first attempt at Письмо a villain I created from scratch, so I'd appreciate any feedback, positive или negative. IF U READ THE ORIGINAL BLACKTIE, THIS IS NOT IT. This is a very very very similar version. The only difference is that I've edited the beginning to make the character еще relatable...But fear not!, the awesomeness is unaffected by this endeavor! Now, where was I? Oh yes, the story....
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posted by ttmrktmnrfn0830
One last dip, I thought. One last dip before we go.

My kids were packing up the stuff on the beach, and my husband smiled at me. God blessed me with a great family.

"I'm going to do one last swim before we go," I said.

"Denise, it better be quick," murmured my husband.

"It will," I replied.

My toes dug into the sand, before going into the salty water. I felt the numbing cold in my body as I jumped in. It felt refreshing and comforting.

But, then something was wrong.

I felt this throbbing headache after not even a couple of minutes. I held onto my head, pressuring it, but it felt even worse.

"Denise?!"...
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posted by PrinceLover1999
Angie hears her mom and stepdad fights. She sits there and cries..and hope it's over. Then she hears a loud gun pow!! She hurrys to the living room and see's her mom laying on the floor..with blood all over. She cries over her mom's bloody body...her mom looked at her and whisperd "help". She called the police and after she hung up. Her stepdad beat her..then rapped her. Then the police busted in. Her mom fighting for breath. Angie to weak to get up yelled "Help, please help" They came to resuce her, too. After her and her mom recoverd. The mom found a new guy. He only beated the daughter...everytime...
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posted by moolah
 This is Molly Stray
This is Molly Stray
When Molly Kisses: Info
Molly Stray
Favorite Color: Black
Animal: Black Panther
Career: Bar tender
Car: Red Convertible
Book: Harry Potter
Hates: Tyler Rock, smoothies, etc.
Loves: her brother, Jake; tea, Adie, her best friend, etc.
Doesn’t want ever: to be pregnant
Wants eventually: A hubby

Tyler Rock
Favorite Color: Black
Animal: Coyote
Career: Base Player
Car: Silver Volvo
Hates: Molly Stray, his sister, Kitty, etc.
Loves: his littler sister, Harry, soda, cigars, etc.
Doesn’t want ever: A child and a wife
Wants eventually: All the Фильмы in the world

Janice James
Favorite Color: Pink
Animal: Frogs
Career:...
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posted by Fangirl99
a song i wrote.



no,no,not this time. oh!


*instruments*


i aint gonna let it
happen again.No aint
gonna lets it happen!
not this time.

you.Cant tear me down.
i forgot about the tears
your not one of my biggest fears.
no,not anymore


hey,what happened,girl?
we used to be good friends.
oh,well.Guess all friendships
have to e-e-e-end.WOH!

you aint get put me down
no not this time.
you anti gonna push me
to the ground.
no,not this time.

hey,b!tch,take a look in the mirror
i see your lips moivng but all i hear
is blah,blah,blah!calling me names while
im signing la,la,la!when Ты give it up.
when Ты gonna learn that i dont...
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posted by delta117
the summer night was making me sweet thru my trench coat. I was with the other coullge studnets they had made fun of my fear of demons if only they new what my life was then they to would fear the beast but i dot fear them i hate them its commoin like Собаки and Кошки demons and Ангелы evn half Ангелы will allways be enemies. we got to the hole were the suicidel children where suposed to have jumped down to kill themselves. "So jack" nathan began "is this what u were so terrified of " and his lackies all laughed under my пальто i felt the hilt of my пересекать, крест daggers not Чтение to defend my name but...
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Tayce’s p.o.v

“Training time for Lilly” I sneered looking at the small blond. She nodded. “Let me get ready” She said. I shrugged and then turned to go, but was stopped by Hayden. “She already trained today” he informed me, I nodded. “I know, but Rebecca wants her to have еще of it” I told him, he rolled his eyes. “Why is she being such a bitch?” he asked me I laughed. “It’s Rebecca, she sees her as a threat” I told him, he tensed up. The he turned to me. “You’re not being so bad” he said, pointing out that I’m usually a bitch. “She didn’t do anything...
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posted by RobPattzLover7
It was no place, it was like a palace. "This room is
covered with crystals," noticed James."I know, wait,
get that map out, see those symbols their on the floor
over there," explained Justin. "Those symbols are translated
in English on the map here," remembered James. "Ok, it says
weather your at 2 destinations at once the centre will always
bring Ты hope and justice," recited Justin.

The секунда Justin сказал(-а) 'Hope and Justice' the bracelet
that William have him shone from the reflection, of the
crystals that glittered and flared, he then noticed the
crystal ball was in a box that had fingerprints...
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