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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…” He tries to say but Ты cut him off.
“There is no us” Ты state yet Ты can not look at him while Ты say it. His blue eye look at Ты sadly, clearly hurt by your statement.
“That’s not true, if it were true Ты would be able to look me in the eyes and say that it.” His voice cracks at the end. Ты try and tell him that Ты don’t Любовь him, that there is not us.
“I can’t.” Looking into his deep blue eyes Ты know he will eventually break your сердце but Ты Kiss him away. Ты let Ты lips meet in a blast of Любовь and passion. Ты wish Ты could stop time and stay in his embrace forever. In his embrace Ты feel безопасно, сейф like nothing will ever hurt you.
“I Любовь you.” He whispers in your ear, meaning dripping off every word, making Ты smile. All Ты fears disappear with those three words.

Ты both stand there not wanting to Переместить from your current position, savoring each others warmth. Ты knew it would be hard but eventually if Ты both tried, maybe Ты could restore what was broken. Maybe this would make Ты stronger. Ты had hope that it would be alright in the end. That time would heal the wounds.
“I Любовь Ты too.”
Maybe just maybe it’ll be okay.
posted by coriann
Hi, I'm Carl. Okay so this is.....its really weird because. Alright there's been something on my mind for the last couple of weeks. I don't know, Selia, told me to write it down. Its big, its pretty big. So I'm a male prostitute. There was a big silver room. We were all bunched up together on tables, shiny silver tables. they used to put us on drugs and make us have sex with people. There weren't many private rooms and people didn't seem to care anymore.
We lived in the mall at the edge of the city, huge. There was this big pub on the other side of the mall. Sometimes Ты could hear what was...
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posted by problematic124
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Chapter 5
Faliski's note
Aurora decided to shed the goth for good and came to school looking normal and beautiful. By lunch time everybody was talking about her 'new look'. People treated her еще nicely and many people asked her to sit at their таблица but she told them she was going to sit with us.
Result:A lot of people are sitting at our таблица trying to win Aurora's attention.Plus with the result of them we can't talk about Friday night. The cool crew sat at our table, there mostly jerks because they think there better than all of us because there either rich, hot, or...
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posted by SPS
She looks;
Her eyes desperate & fraught
Her body defenseless & weak.
Feelings of vulnerability;
Guilt seeping through her veins.
But what can she do?
She stares.

She stares;
Oblivious to her stare, he hums
Chasing a butterfly, hops & skips;
Not a feather of a burden on his shoulders
As he goes about his carefree life.
She smiles.

She smiles;
Memories come rushing through,
As she first held him in her arms.
‘I will give Ты the world’ she promised.
She lied.
‘You will be the king of the world someday’
This time, he stared, his big blue eyes
Gleaming with innocent mischief, unaware of what fate...
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What A New Screenwriter Should Know About Screenwriting by Jeffrey Reddick via FilmCourage.com.
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Writer corner:) hi everybody! i hope you'll like the plot. let me know!! thank you!!!
In the год 4125 the Earth was still turning on itself. Apparently everything was the same as it was two thausand years ago. But it wasn't so. The democracy we got fighting was distroied by a man. After 15 years of wars, in 4025 Cyrus defeated free people and he established the tyranny. The whole world was controlled and the freedom dind't exist anymore. Everyone Остаться в живых trust in everything, in love, in courage, in God. Most of people didn't know that there was a prophecy. It сказал(-а) that the humanity had to pass through a century of pain and fear to realize how important freedom was. But then in the 101st год four guys, with the Gift, could overthrow the government...
posted by para-scence
just FYI, I noticed there's another story on Fanpop called "Speechless." I just wanted readers to know that this is all my ideas, and the other one is completely its author's ideas. :)


Seven kids were killed that day.

I didn't know any of them, but that made no difference. I'd seen two of them shot. I couldn't bring myself to go back to school the Далее day. Apparently Mrs. Stueck had heard my breakdown yesterday, because she didn't wake me up for school. I stayed in постель, кровати for the rest of the day, despite my stomach growling menacingly at me.

Later that day, there was a small knock at the door....
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posted by para-scence
"What?" I squeaked. My whole world felt like it was tumbling down. This could not be happening. Heidi patted me reassuringly on the shoulder.

"Sorry, but it's true. I saw him hanging out with this one girl. Her name's Claire... Ты can ask Mateo; he saw him," she сказал(-а) sadly. I shook my head, but she just nodded. "I heard him say that he was only going out with Ты because he pitied you." I frowned and left, not wanting to hear more. I wasn't sure it was because of how ridiculous it was, или if I was afraid she was right.

Finally later in the day, I saw Blake. He was talking to Mateo again. I...
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posted by para-scence
The Далее morning, I unlocked the three deadbolts on my door, and sneaked downstairs. I could hear Dad snoring from his room, and if that didn't wake him I don't know what could. Still, I walked around on my tip toes and ate breakfast super quick. I was out of the house over an час earlier than I usually leave. Since school didn't start for about an час and a half, I decided to just walk around. The air was cool and crisp, and I saw my breath as I exhaled. There was cold dew on the трава and the birds began to sing quietly. It was a perfect spring morning.

I ended up at the park, the one Aubrey...
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морган Sterns was sipping up the last drips of her coffee. She was going to need every last drop if she was going to work late enough to finish all of her reports. She had reports on all kinds of things. Serial killers, counterfeiters, asassination attempts, the Список went on and on.
Why do the FBI get handed everything, she wondered. But what she really wanted to know was why she was the one always stuck with work when most of the other agents and anaylists were just standing around telling jokes and drinking coffee. морган got back to her сиденье, место, сиденья and pushed her миндальный, миндаль hair out of her eyes and...
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Where Does The Creation Of A Great Story Begin? by Scott Myers via FilmCourage.com.
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posted by DxCFan123
We decided to camp out by a near forest with a small waterfall by it. My burnt hair from the огонь was irritating me so I decided to wash my hair in the waterfall. The water was cold, but I didn't care. Bruno felt my hair. I smiled warmly. I сказал(-а) like I wasn't a helper " So, where are your parents?' He сказал(-а) " Well, after I was born, a witch украл, палантин my mother, killed her, and I have no dad. So I'm an orphan" I thought ' I wish he could tell, he wouldn't have to do this, he wouldn't have to tell me bad mermories.' " I Любовь you." сказал(-а) Bruno. " I Любовь a person for a person." 'Well, I'm not a person. Im a helper! Why can't Ты tell? Im a helper! I Любовь a person for a person too! But you're not a person! But I Любовь you!'Bruno сказал(-а) he would go out to the forest to get get some food. After my hair was washed, I sat down. Why can't he tell I'm a helper? But then, I heard a scream in the woods. I could tell who it was.... Bruno.
posted by EmzLovesCheryl
School.

A bundle of laughs for the bitches in the back row, hell for the one at the front, who can hear every single rude remark that's being made about them. That person could be anyone. The class nerd, emo, the one that's not as intelligent as most, anyone that's different from the rest of the crowd, whether it be to do with interests, sexuality, weight, height, appearence etc. They're not always classified as 'different'. Sometimes it's just because someone doesn't want to be Друзья with a bully, someone who wants to stand their ground and make Друзья with good people. Like me.

So how come,...
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