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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 FIALMOIVLEY
The sound of the breaking glass stopped me from taking another step. I starred into the darkness ahead of me, this wasn’t where I wanted to be. I wanted to be with my mother. Mother. Why did I have to think of my mother? I tried not to think of the day…
But the memories of the dread filled night filled her head. I remember it as if it was yesterday.

There was banging on the front door. A manly voice yelling to let him in.
“KIDS! Go hide! Eric, take care of your sister, Clare! Hide and don’t come out!” my mother yelled to us.
“But where are Ты going to go?” Eric asked my mom.
“Don’t...
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posted by FURRY
After a couple hours I had got use to my body again, jumping and bounding I felt wonderful "That's it, Ты got it Joel!" Alice applauded me with her wonderfully cute voice "Heh, thanks it's not hard now." I replied blushing bright red, soon I was able to do things that I couldn't do before.

I could shoot ice from my finger tips it was amazing I never knew I was able to do these things, "Wow that's amazing Joel!" she exclaimed, I could feel her presence growing in my head however, it felt like she was becoming еще than just a voice, time dragged on eventually it got to the point where I could...
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posted by para-scence
*Prologue before this chapter :)

Holding my breath, I went to first block, History. I threw my bad onto the floor, and fell down into my seat. I quickly pulled my капот, худ up, crossed my arms, and tried to be invisible. How come when I was wanting to be seen, I wasn't, yet now when I needed to be invisible, it seemed like I had a giant neon sign pointed at me, shouting "Look at me! It's all my fault!"

Mr. Thorson started attendance, and I wished my name was magically erased from his checklist.

"Essence," he said, bored.

"Here," I whispered in the dead silence. All eyes turned on me. Mr. Thorson nearly...
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posted by Kenya-Hantaro
There is a pack of Волки that love, worship, fear, and respect blood. One of the Волки from that pack has offered to tell about the pack and her self. She may be a pup but she is very knowledgably about her pack. Her name is Kazenzy.

She has a bit of a трещина, сплит personalities though. One evil and one sweet and hyper. Both interesting but the fact that she has трещина, сплит personalities sends most other Волки away. Now lets let her start.

Kazenzy’s part Dialogue
I’m from a far off pack called The True Pack of Red Souls. There the only resource we used was blood, that is and our kills that we drained...
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posted by para-scence
I named him Chance. His presence easily expelled the loneliness that I had felt for months upon months. I did everything I could to care for him, even if it meant me missing a meal. He slept and cried a lot, but that's what Дети do. He cried the most at night. To get him to stop, I rocked him gently in my arms and sang softly to him songs that my mother would sing to calm me down. That soothed him almost instantly, and he blissfully fell asleep.

It was when he was almost three weeks old that I noticed something wrong. Chance was sleeping in his crib, a.k.a. my suitcase, and I heard a raspy...
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posted by I_love_Mikey
When it hits, it hits hard
Worse for you, because Ты saw it coming from the start
A blizzard of thoughts and truths buzz around your head
You can't think, it makes Ты wish for death.
Blood and sacrifice are your devotions,
but life can only give so many promotions
Soon, it will give up on you.
Give up first.

The pain it brushes against your cheek,
A touch so soft, leaving Ты so weak
The broken glass of a stained window leaves Ты praying,
He's the devil's spawn, he's recreating
What was gone for good once.
But he's not for good, he's for bad.
And bringing back what made us sad.
Life is over,
I'll make it...
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posted by 1-2vampire
Why?
That one word that everyone asks themselves some time in their life.
Why?
Always with a Вопрос mark.
I ask myself this now. As I stumble out the bed, yesterday's horrors were sinking in like the Titanic.
My head hurt, my eyes hurt, my legs hurt. But mos of all my сердце hurt. I wanted to rip it out my chest, tear it apart and keep it from hurting me again. Why did he do this?
That word again.
Why?
I trip and fall flat on my face in the dark bathroom. To a lot of people this is just a normal Saturday morning. To me, it was like a nightmare Ты couldn't wake up from.
It hurt. Everything hurt....
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Found some really long words so heres my attempts at pronouncing them.
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posted by Rozaliciousness
Where I was stood it felt like flying. I could feel the soft breeze caressing my face and lifting tendrils of my long black hair. I smiled slightly as the wind reminded me of my mother. She was always with me, just like she сказал(-а) she would be.
I opened my eyes slowly to look at the beautiful world around me. Standing on a piece of jutting out rock Далее to the waterfall, I could hear the water rushing and cascading downwards. I could see all the trees laid out beneath me, lush and изумруд green, only separated by the wide, glistening blue river that carried on the waterfall I was Далее to.
I...
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posted by floraisbest1
IN AMAZON
tecna: i Любовь all my gadgets, but i enjoy nature as well
bloom: i totally tecna
stella: ugh all this humidity is making my hair frizzy
bloom: stella!
stella: huh oh yeah i loved sophix powers the outfits were amazing and i loved our bond with nature
tecna: when i think about when we had the sophix
bloom: makes me jelous of floraand just wish
stella: that i had the nature power
timmy: whoah, did Ты girls just finish eachother's sentece together
brandon: или did Ты mean totally difrent things
tecna: i was going to say what they said
stella:yeah
bloom: same thing
sky: amazing
stella: guys watch out...
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posted by -DarkGirl23-
Defined words;
Words that play roles in the exact Deadly forms that declare one as a person.
Tears written by the hand of an invisible Teenage nothing.
Whose words represent the world’s untold secrets,
who is nothing may write all that is something.
Yet there plays a frown of despair and loneliness,
Eyes falling through her transparent perspective, creativity a blob ignored by most.
There is a hollow Empty,
Yearning for something,
Misunderstood and malicious morbidity that attacks her soul in a war of mankind;
The end to everything and yet the beginning of something totally new.
Who mimics her...
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Spoken word poem about the evolution of the butterfly..
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posted by para-scence
That день at school, I was afraid for possibly my life. If Blake let anything slip... I was dead. I was afraid to mention anything though. What if he decided he would tell someone? In English class, he talked to me like normal, but he seemed reserved. He wasn't his usual happy-self. Then Mateo came over.

"Hey man, why'd Ты leave last night? It was awesome!" he said. Blake looked back at me; a reminder. Apparently Mateo paid little to no attention to me last night.

"Something came up," Blake сказал(-а) exasperated. Mateo rolled his eyes.

"Whatever. Are we still hanging out tonight? Gwen wants to go see...
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