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posted by problematic124
**Thanks for the Комментарии and please don't copy**
Chapter 4
Light bills
It was a few days after the brownie incident, thankfully nobody knew who dropped the brownie but since it was on the floor the snack room was on lockdown for a few days.Today was the last день and people were jumping down in anticipation.
And I became one of the group when I was informed of a pizza/popcorn party I was invited to.
"It's on Friday night after school bring lots of Конфеты and Фильмы and prepare for the worst" Tweety informed me
"The worst?"
"The weathermen say it might rain and maybe with thunder and lightning we might have to sleep the night"Ariel сказал(-а) not looking up from her book
"If so Ты boys will sleep in the living room and us girls in my room"
"Cool"I сказал(-а) not sounding like the screaming girl that I was Актёрское искусство inside.
Yeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!
A partay!
"Also I'm going to see if Aurora wants to come"
"I'd say from chances 0"
"Well I'm going to at least try"
"Good for Ты Tweety"Ariel сказал(-а) "now shut up because were in a библиотека and I'm trying to read"
Tweety grinned winked at me then opened her book.
It took Friday forever to come but finally it did.
School was ... well school and one минута I'm walking to class the Далее I'm on my way to Tweety's.
"You came"Tweety сказал(-а) "don't hesitate come on in"
"Thanks"I replied walking in "cool place"
"I know right it's like a mini mansion"
And it was, I like to call it the wanna be пляж, пляжный house because it sure looked like it.
Except there's no пляж, пляжный just those underground pools and they have a small backyard with a fence and jack russel терьер that was calmly sitting down staring over the fence as if there was someone was out there.
I was greeted by the guys as soon as I sat down we turned on the tv and started talking and soon enough one of us was thrown in the pool. Tweety let me borrow one of her oldest brother's swim trunks that had just been washed.As I walked out of the bathroom I once again walked into Aurora.
I almost didn't recognize her without her goth gear but she still wore that same chain with a lot of trinkets. She looked like a model for a magazine, and suprisingly when she saw me she smiled.
"Kyle hi"Aurora сказал(-а) "look I just wanted to apologize about the way I acted...c-can we start over"
"Sure"I сказал(-а) as I shook her hand, she gave me bright grin then entered the bathroom.
I stood there stunned Tweety's words replayed from my mind, maybe she was mean because other people were mean to her.For the Далее (three) hours we played in the pool until we saw the flash of lightning and heard the roll of thunder.
When we checked the news they сказал(-а) that it was going to pour (not rain pour) for a long while and were basically stuck here.
I called mom to tell her and she сказал(-а) she was fine (thank you, thank you, and thank you). She сказал(-а) if I had (keyword being had) to stay overnight I could. The other guy's parents agreed. So were going to have a sleepover!
A sleepover!
попкорн and пицца and Конфеты all night long!
In this sleepover!
Night is coming soon so we better cuddle up!
On this sleepover!
A sleepover!
"Shut up!" Ariel yelled as we all repeated the verse.
"Come on it's a sleepover song"
"A sleepover"we all yelled
We were Пение the other verse when the lights went out."Ah man" Fable moaned "someone's going have to turn on the generator"
"Tweety go do it"Mike said
"Why me?"
"This is your house girlfriend not mine"
"Well can someone come with me"
"I'll go"Aurora and I сказал(-а) at the same time
"You can both come"Tweety сказал(-а) getting up "come on"
"Where's the generator"
"Outside in the backyard at the right side of the house"
"So specific"Aurora muttered low so only I can hear
Cautiously we made our way out of the house to the backyard. Duffy или Turf (the dog can't get his name right now) was barking like a mad dog at the other side of the street.
The generator was Далее to the fuse box that was opened. Tweety frowned at the box and went up to it.
"What it is"
"What's wrong"
"Someone came here and shut off the electricity" Tweety answered.
"How"
"It's a button that Ты press and to make the lights go back on Ты flip this switch" She explained as she flipped the switch.
We stood transfixed huddling under the umbrella to not get too wet as the lights inside the house went on."Someone who shouldn't be here came here" Tweety сказал(-а) anger and raw fear in her voice as she closed the box.Aurora sheilded her eyes against the rain and looked.
"Ever get the feeling your being watched" I asked
"All the time" Aurora сказал(-а) as we shared an knowing look
"Let's just get out of here"Tweety сказал(-а) "Duffy here boy!"The dog ran and jumped into her welcoming arms but kept looking to the other side of the street.
I looked there to and...wait is that? No it can't be I'm just...tired.
"Kyle come on" Aurora сказал(-а) tugging on my sleeve I nodded and followed them inside.
~Meanwhile~
The man hid in the shadows of the other улица, уличный and silently watched them. Unseen by them, they didn't know a clue.
He smiled to himself,yes he thought,this will be fun. He opened the phone that once belonged to Rebecca Coils, only it's his now. Silently laughing the man walked away knowing the fun had just begun.
posted by QueridaPantufa
It was a dark day. The wind was rushing through the trees and the rain came down without any mercy. I was alone in the house, searching for something I could do on this stormy day.
I decided to go outside, so I could feel nature’s power rushing through my veins.

Once I opened the door, I felt like I was about to enter a whole different world.
The wind was blowing in my ears and my clothes were soaked the moment I stepped outside.
But I kept going. I did not want to go back. I wanted to keep moving forward.
I wanted to become one with the rain, become one with the wind. I wanted to be the rain...
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posted by ambers1999
I woke up shivering with a red blanket that had holes in it. I see Jason in a clear cage with breathing holes in the вверх and bottom of it, right in front was two men that I woke up to in my dream. I didn't care, I cared about why was Jason in the cage!"Get out of here, Ты shouldn't be here".Jason сказал(-а) weakly."No I'm not leaving you, I want to know that your ok"! I сказал(-а) putting my hand on one of the holes on the cage."I'm find babe just leave before Ты get hurt"! He сказал(-а) desperately. He put his hand where my and was, and I could feel the warmth of the Любовь he had for me. I saw that he had...
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This place is totally different from how Bea told me how is was. Freedom? I feel like a lab крыса and everything is limited. They watch Ты do everything, and all the pills that they give you, Ты have to take them and they watch Ты take them.Yet, Janice doesn't take them. I've seen her little tricks, and I must say for myself that it's pretty brilliant how she does it. They watch her take them, but then after they leave, she takes them out of her mouth, puts them in her pockets, and then around nighttime или so, she'll trade with another girl for pills that Janice wants. This goes against...
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posted by para-scence
A week later, Blair had gotten us all settled in. I had the one spare bedroom, Kirsten and Sage slept on air mattresses in the other spare bedroom, Paige had a bedroom in the basement, and Mom slept on the pullout couch. Blair and her husband were so nice for taking us in, I'd never be able to thank them enough.

Mom still hadn't found a job. This pleased me, despite our Назад conversation. I liked it when she was around. She was fun to talk to, and she understood me sometimes. Even if she didn't, she listened to me.

She seemed nicer too, and еще caring.

Back at home, when she was actually...
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I'm kinda new to writing(well sorta. I'm Письмо a book in the Teen Titans club) So I decided to see if I could write a good story. So here's a prologue and please tell me what Ты think of this so I can see if I should start Письмо the story или not.

Four Hundred years ago, a girl named Akari Kokawa lived in a small village in Japan. She lived alone with her Father, . She never knew her mother for she was killed by her husband's brother. Akari's father was a cruel man. He beat his child and would often sell her body to men for money. She had enough of his torture and stabbed him to death...
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posted by ttmrktmnrfn0830
Introduction


Everybody has a friend. Someone to talk to, to share your secrets with. Someone in this cold cruel world that Ты could trust. A friend doesn't exactly have to be a person. It could be a pet, a journal-sometimes a banana-or even a rock. A friend doesn't have to be real, either. A character from a story или movie, perhaps? But that's still something everyone can look at, hear, или feel. Well, some of those make-believe friends, not actors, are things only you can look at, hear, and feel. Now those are called imaginary friends, as Ты probably know. Imaginary Друзья can be anything Ты want them to be. An animal, a creature Ты made up, a monster, или just another human being. There are rare cases when special people have imaginary Друзья that...are not exactly in the afterlife. But, no matter what, whatever kind of friend it is, that one true friend will always be there for you.
Always.
Always.
Always...
posted by gabatron3000
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posted by r260897
Zean sat on his постель, кровати with his Zeal. He looked at “her” with Любовь but pain in his eyes. He was about to play something but stopped when his door was knocked. It was Ben. “ Ben, what are Ты doing here? Its mid…” he wasn’t completed when Ben сказал(-а) “its just 4:45 p.m. it isn’t midnight. Zean, I don’t know about you. But I know our Zean. Please don’t try to bury your past in your сердце coz it will occupy the room, which happiness and joy should own. It isn’t midnight and neither your life…. Don’t make it midnight. Well gotta go. I promised Ilm to teach him to play drums,...
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posted by para-scence
Inspired by the song, "Looking Glass" by The Birthday Massacre.

"Waiting as I'm wanting to. Speaking as I'm spoken to. Changing to your point of view. I fade as I follow you. A boyish notion of false emotion. These words are spoken despite my love. A fool's devotion was set in motion. My eyes are open now."




I'd thought there was nothing wrong.

"He's really sweet, I promise," I'd said. They just didn't know him like I did. It made me angry. He really wasn't bad; just some anger management problems. That was no reason to be afraid.

Now I wasn't so sure.

"Look at me when I talk to you," he snapped....
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"All I need is your support",she said.My stomach went into knots.Reluctantly I took her hand.Boney fingers stabbed into mine.The room began to spin and purple fog rolled into the room through the floor boards.Then,it was done.Let me start from the beginning.I'm Caroline LeBeau.My father used to own half of New Orleans.That is,before his "tragic" death.Before he took his last breath he сказал(-а) to me and my twin sister,Madeline,"My millions will be divided between Ты two."It has been four years since then and me and Madeline have went our seperate ways.Here's our story.
"Come on,hon,you can't stay...
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posted by DxCFan123
I wanted until morning. I was actually able to still live in my room. It wasn't an aparition или anything weird. Like I never got bitten. Like I ran from him and was безопасно, сейф with my family. When morning came, I grabbed all my dresses and ran to the nearest mall and looked at the directory. Upstairs. I went up the escalator. I slowly walked inside the shop. It felt eerie and dark. That frightful night played back in my head.

"Help! Someone!" "Mamma! Mamma! Mam-"

"M'aam? How may I help you?" I snapped back to reality. "Oh, I have these old dresses and I thought a thrift store could take them." I set...
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posted by DxCFan123
It was the Далее day. I got dressed nervously, had Bruno thought I was a helper? I put on a blue рубашка that сказал(-а) "Do I Look Like I Care?" and skinny jeans. I ran outside to look for the bus, it wasn't there. I waited and waited, but it never came! I ran to school. I finally got to school no one was in the halls. I realized everyone was in class. I wrote a fake note in cursive the best I could. When I walked into class I gave the teacher the note. She read happily. Not looking angry at all, she сказал(-а) "Oh! I didn't give Ты a note. It was saying the bus driver was sick and there were no subs availble. Sorry!" I replied with " It's fine"
posted by para-scence
"Honey, do Ты feel guilty for what your parents did?" Dr. Bellamont asked. We were in the middle of a session that I was being forced to participate in. I shrugged. "I think Ты do," she сказал(-а) quietly. I clenched my hands into fists. It made me mad that she assumed that. It also made me mad that she was also kind of right.

Dr. Bellamont went on for a while, saying about how it wasn't my fault for what my parents did. After a couple минуты I got sick of listening to her and blocked everything out. She sighed.

"Hecate? Are Ты even listening?" she asked. I nodded, and she raised an eyebrow. I...
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posted by Insight357
“Yes, that’s right,” I nodded my head. Trying to convince myself I was strong enough to do this. “I’m leaving you! You’re hateful and abuse me! I deserve better than you!” Kind of…
    “You’re really going to leave me, Erik? But what about all the fun we had together?” He took another step toward me. I cringed, stop being so afraid, I sternly told myself.
    “Fun for Ты maybe. All I’ve gained from this relationship was these,” I stuck out my arm and pointed to my face. He only looked at me and shook his head.
    “I...
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**4 years later...**

"Are we there yet?" Hollis asked.

"Almost," Blake said.

"You're excited to see Aunt Dezzie, aren't you?" I asked, turning around in the passenger сиденье, место, сиденья of our car. Hollis grinned eagerly from the backseat. Even though Desiree is six years older than her, they still get along well. Desiree enjoys watching over Hollis, and playing with her niece.

We were driving out to Dad's house for Christmas. The whole town was covered in a thick blanket of snow, and it was still falling. We soon came up to the driveway. Blake got Hollis out of her car seat, and she ran up the sidewalk to Grandma...
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posted by para-scence
Hollis was definitely a handful. But I loved her anyways. I never thought I'd have kids. At all. When I was younger, I'd always thought kids were annoying, gross, whiny, and a bunch of other non-enjoyable things. Sure, it was kind of annoying that I could barely get any sleep, but it wasn't Hollis' fault. She was just a baby. Even when I was sixteen and Desiree had been born, sure I thought she was cute. But I could've never seen myself having kids of my own.

Things have changed.

Hollis is now my whole world, along with Blake. Blake is everything and anything I could ask for in a husband. Hollis...
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posted by Skitty_Love
Celeste's POV

Huff... Huff... I think... I Остаться в живых her for good.. I sat exhausted on the fuchsia colored Любовь сиденье, место, сиденья in the living room. Thoughts raced through my mind that seemed like 800-mph! "Celeste? Honey, why do Ты look so pooped out?" I looked up, it was Aunt Natalie, with her mellow look. "Ah, yeah I.. Never-mind, i-its nothing!" She tilted her head, I guess I just made it еще suspicious.. She came and sat down Далее to me. "C'mon sweetie, Ты can tell auntie anything!" She petted my head gently. Aunt Natalie was always a lot nicer than my mother, shes never too hard on me, and she really...
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posted by StarWarsFan7
Angel's POV

BAM!! I quickly shut the Зачарованная door to the wizard lair. My breath is running away from me as I did before. "Woah! Whas'up with you?" Not now Tyler!!! "Nothing! Absolutamente nada!" Did I just speak Spanish those two last words? "It seems like something is up. C'mon. Tell Tyler everything Ты know." Why is he trying to comfort me? I hug onto my month-older brother. "Well, I ran into a Witch in the for-" Tyler quickly pushes me very hard away from him. "YOU WHAT?!?" Do I have to repeat it? "I. Met. A. Witch. In. The. Woods." I think I clarified that enough! "I can't believe this!!...
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posted by StarWarsFan7
Angel's POV

All of my life, it's been pretty much very normal. With school, home, and learning some new spells. As a wizard myself, we have to keep our gift, a secret. There's nothing worse than confronting a witch. Ohh...! Just thinking about those ogres gives me the chills! The magical setting in our family wizard lair is deep in a closet. To tell Ты the truth, it's rather large! If Ты open my closet door (which is the entrance to the wizard lair) it will just be a normal clothing closet. But if Ты cast a certain spell on it, the closet is now the wizard lair. My dad, Miguel is the full...
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posted by para-scence
I brought Hera and Desiree Главная the Далее morning. Hera begged me not to tell Dad and Kara what really happened last night. For a moment, I considered just telling them the truth. At least they'd make sure it never happened again. But then I stopped. It was just one time, right?

"Only if Ты promise to never do it again," I warned. She nodded quickly.

"I won't. I promise."

"Fine," I sighed. "Besides, I'm not the one you'll need to convince to keep her mouth shut." Both of us turned to Desiree. She smiled evilly.

"Please, Dezzie. Don't say anything. I'll get Ты a My Little пони if Ты do, ok?"...
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