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Death, death is a beautiful thing, it allows new beings to be born, death is needed and shall always be around... However there was one who tried to defy death, he сказал(-а) that it was not needed, that people could go on with out it, this mans name was Deluch ruler of a mighty kingdom off to the east. One of three greater kingdoms, but our story does not start there, no our story starts in another realm where everything is peaceful and death is accepted.

Beings of this realm know that death is a good thing, death paves way to new life, so why try to stop it? Maybe some people wish to live forever? или is it something else... Only the person who trys to defy death will know. This new realm where our story begins we'll call it Shale, within this wonderfully peaceful realm sits a town, not a large town, this town shall be called Lione. There are many strong beings here mostly humans but there are other beings known as Anthromorphs, they come in many different forms, some say they come from the wilds and some say they were simply here from the beginning .

Either way it's unknown where they come from even to themselves, in any case the town is like any other town in the realm they work and live their lifes, everything is quite peaceful humans and anthromorphs growing up and working together, one день there was new life being brought into this realm, it was a baby boy, smiling and giggling cheerfully, not once had they ever seen a baby come out giggling happily and smiling like this one, they called this boy Jonathan, the family he belonged to was a quiet family they did not speak much and always kept to themselves.

It was odd that they had such a happy baby boy seeing as they were quite depressed a majority of the time, everyone in the village was happy except for the parents. It wasn't surprising that they weren't happy but this depression wasn't natural, it made their eyes almost completely black and skin pale, their baby didn't take to it though, he was a happy baby, he kept smiling and giggling as if nothing was wrong. Life continued on as the boy's parents slowly got worse and worse at the age of four his parents wouldn't even come out of the house anymore, instead they would just lay around as if their souls had left their bodies.

Eventually around five years later his parents past away one morning while Jonathan was playing around town, Jonathan came back in from playing outside only to see a strange hooded figure standing over his parents bodies "Who are Ты mister?" Jonathan asked politely looking at his parents who lay lifeless on the floor, the hooded figure looked at Jonathan "You must be their child, come here little one." the hooded figure replied gesturing Jonathan to come here, Jonathan nodded and walked over to the hooded figure "Yes?" Jonathan stood at attention looking up at the tall being with out fear and with a smile on his face "Hmm, are Ты not afraid little one?" the being asked kneeling down on one knee.

Jonathan shook his head still smiling "No, not really mister." Jonathan replied looking over at his parents with a confused look on his face "You must be wondering what happened to them." the being stood up looking at the lifeless bodies that were Jonathans parents "Yes mister, what happened?" Jonathan replied looking back up at the being "Well Ты see young one their souls have left, they are no longer here." the being stated placing one hand on Jonathans shoulder "I don't get it, they look like they're sleeping mister." Jonathan replied still a bit confused "Once the soul leaves the body then the body returns to the earth, the soul blossoms into something beautiful then goes on to heaven where it can be free and live endlessly in eternal happiness, with out worry, with out fear, and with out pain, Ты see... what was your name little one?" the being asked "Oh, my name is Jonathan mister, what about you?" Jonathan replied with a smile slightly understanding what the being had told him.

The being laughed at Jonathans happy attitude "My name, it is something Ты wouldn't understand, but Ты can call me Joel, anyways..." the being pulled back his капот, худ to Показать that he was еще human then what he seemed to look like before "Jonathan, when the soul leaves the body it is a wonderful thing, it is beautiful and majestic, if only Ты could see it, however there are ones who would stop the soul from blossoming and take it for their own, torturing it, making it wither and die... it is my job to make sure that does not happen." Joel explained to Jonathan as Jonathan brought over some chairs so they could sit down "Thank Ты Jonathan, you're surprisingly kind to some one Ты don't know much about, I'm impressed." Joel smiled sitting down looking over at the огонь pit that still had some burning embers in it "Well mother and father always taught me to be nice to others, even if they were rude and un-kind to me, they were really good people." Jonathan replied smiling "Would Ты like something to drink Joel?" Jonathan asked politely but all Joel could do was sit there in amazement at Jonathans kind spirit "...yes that would be lovely Jonathan." Joel replied laughing.


As the two sat there talking Joel describe the wonders of the afterlife and where souls came from, where they go as well and how beautiful it is to see the soul blossom and flourish after death, Joel went on to explain how death was needed and how it paved way to new life because with the death of one body the life of another begins, after a while the embers in the огонь died out as Jonathan lit a candle "That's really interesting Joel!" Jonathan exclaimed rocking back in forth in his chair in excitement, Joel looked over at the огонь pit nodding "Yes, yes it is Jonathan, it's getting late though I fear it's time for me to go back, there are еще souls to protect and guide through to the afterlife." Joel replied smiling as he got up from his chair and headed towards the door, Jonathan nodded looking back over to where the bodies of his parents were, to his surprise they were gone, vanished into dust as if nothing happened "Wow..." Jonathan thought to himself as he got up beginning to clean, taking the dishes to the sink in the kitchen.
OK, so, with the holidays and the business of school, I have decided NO party chapter. I won't be able to write it for a while, anyway. So, let me just put it this way:

Over the span of.. let's say 6 weeks, Miranda, Sam and Alexander became better friends, and Sam still had a crush on Alex. Sam was still Друзья with Skye, but, being with the Популярное crowd, was pulled away and restricted from "hanging with the nobobdies."

Soon, Skye's friendship with her became a hatred and a огонь started and now, she hates Sam. So, Sam, Alex and Marie are all on Друзья terms (Alex and Sam.. well, lil' higher) and Skye is frienemies with Sam.
posted by DxCFan123
I was terribly tired by the time class was over. I though I was just going to collapse. They had us run a track 10 times, do excercises in the heat, and then we had to sit and do a lesson on responsibility (then again, it was a responsibility class)

"So, um, I guess I'll see Ты at school tommorrow!" I сказал(-а) before we departed

"Uh, it's a Friday! Know what? Miranda's having a party this weekend. Ты should come! Here's her address" he said, then pulled out a piece of paper with Marie's address on it.

"Uh, thanks! I'll try to come!" I yelled, then waited for him to be out of sight.

"Okay, ONE, I...
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posted by AceUnlaced
Eight of them stand in a loose circle, bags dangling off their shoulders, slouching. They exchange glances and then they are off, their sneakers padding the pavement, barely making any noise. One by one, colorful masks go sliding over вверх of their faces. Some утка under the break in the chain link fence and the rest hurl themselves over вверх of it.
    The dusk does not cast shadows and that it when they travel best. With their backs pressed against the rough brick of the alleyway, they hesitate a moment to catch their breath, running over the plan one last time in their...
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posted by DxCFan123
I walked to my locker and turned the knob. 57892. It swung open and I took my bapckpack out of it. I zipped it open and dropped my homework- which mostly was things to review- and sighed in relief. It was hard to carry them, after all.

"So, you're Sam?" someone asked. I jerked my head up to see the girl with blonde hair.. Miranda, I believe her name was. "Nice meeting you. I'm Marie. Everybody calls me Miranda, though." she said

"Oh my.. gosh.. You're, like, the only person I've told me real name to!" she then exclaimed

"Uh.. really? That's very nice to know. Um.. what, exactly, is the point of...
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posted by problematic124
****Please don't copy***
Chapter 3
The case of the brownie
That feeling from earlier today hadn't gone away, in fact it intensified. I was still spooked by the time I got to school.
"You okay Kyle"Fable asked as I jumped at the slightest sounds.
"Yeah just a little...jumpy"
Before Fable could ask why Mr.Derelo came in and started the class.
"Okay guys pick partners, today were going to undergo the experience of an illusion. Were going to make this classroom look like something out of the 1950's, and it's going to be a house haunted by a ghost"
"In your groups your going to write a Сообщить about the...
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posted by problematic124
Prolouge
1982
The rain had stopped hours ago,but the man didn't notice. He was Остаться в живых in his own thoughts. He felt abandoned and unlove,probably because he was. A twenty год old man living in his car all alone,just because of his stupid mistakes.
When the man was younger he was kicked out of school because he sent the science lab on fire, he was only fifteen.
Then his parents kicked him out because he threatened them with his shotgun,he was seventeen at the time.
All though his parents were good to him he hated them.
They tried to help him find a Главная but the man wanted nothing to do with them....
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posted by GodIsGood
Chapter One

Dark Lord Fallen

In a dark pub in Germany sat a middle-aged man wearing strange robes and a pointed hat. He stared listlessly into the glass of mead sitting in front of him.
Another man, wearing the same strange garb, entered the pub. He scanned the people inside for a moment, then strode over and joined the first man. When he didn’t look up from his glass of mead, the impatient секунда man rapped his knuckles against the table.
“Nikolas,” he said. “What have Ты heard from our Lord Druidrick tonight?”
Nikolas tore his gaze from the glass of mead and looked into the second...
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posted by AbbieCoast
I saw a girl
Across the room today.
I studied her face;
Obsessively watching every detail.

I found her lips to be
A soft pink,
Laughing in a big way
—a big, big way—
And she was unaware that her smile
Was so goofy and unreal,
Yet her laugh was loud and meaningful
And echoed in my ears.

Her eyes were distant,
Glowing.
What was she thinking of?
What could be going on?
A million little thoughts zoom by my head,
I wonder if one big thought is in hers.

I stared,
She unknowing of me.
She could be pretty, I decided,
If she tried to be.
She wore no make up
And a very modest dress.
Why?
Why wouldn’t she Показать off
To the...
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posted by Ragefulchimp
Shaped roughly from the rain.
Jagged crevices cut crudely
Not enough patience.
They rudely act out of duty.
Except for the movement that exists here
While the Spheres wait patiently for years

To be tormented from the cemented clouds
However their ever so patient, ever so patient.
Waiting for an ending of the intelligent, ignorant, belligerent.

The battle scarred unknowns secretly wait alone.
For the intricate impatients to lay ruined in lacerations.
Petty conflicts of constant greed, destroying all nations.
So the weather hardened unknowns, wait to be alone.
posted by Ragefulchimp
    As hell started to freeze over, satan had his servants throw еще wood in the deep, dark, crumbling pits of heck. The slaves of eternity agreed with haste, because if they didnt follow orders, Satan would do horrible things. The Creator of evil was Актёрское искусство especially evil that day, because he knew what was coming up, Christmas. His Избранное holiday was on the horizon, and he was still at a loss as to what to buy jesus. He already had wings, and this really cool rubiks cube that was electronic, plus his dad was all powerful, which was pretty neat. He had a couple of ideas...
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posted by Twilight-girl-x
Heyy there, I know in my last entry I сказал(-а) I would write on Friday- but I didn't. Theres actually loads of things that have happened to me in the last few days/week. Im not gonna tell Ты though! I had no Комментарии on the last entry but as soon as I get some feedback im gonna start Письмо to Ты again- Im a very busy person. I go to school, I play football (soccer-(Im english)-) along with my Письмо I also sing alot so I have many things to do/practice. Go look for my last entry and Ты will understand partly why im jabbering on :) Любовь to the people of the earth~ Cait xxx- 20th September 2011
posted by pink-bookworm
okay so i had to do this for an english assignment and wondered what Ты guys thought and if i should continue.
Muted meteor

Chapter 1
The daily news flash
“ welcome to the daily news flash today we will be Показ the exclusive interview with a scientist called Murray gray, the new shampoo called sunny side shampoo and are we getting our Фрукты at a reasonable price”. “Murray there has been a rumour of a meteorite hitting earth is that true”. “As crazy as it seems yes it is true but there is еще than one hitting earth so I’d get prepared if I were Ты ted”. “Mallory wake up”....
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This one is for one of my best Друзья here on fanpop. For Amalie aka ‘xClaireHolt’ who inspired the name of my main character. I am so lucky I found Ты sweetie. <3

The water covered my feet while I slowly walked on the пляж, пляжный trying to calm down. I should have got used to this but it still made my stomach twist every time it happened. I couldn’t help it. I cared too much, that’s the truth. I feared too much also. It was twilight. The sun was struggling to fight with the water which swallowed it every time, but that battle was lost. I sat down in my Избранное place here on the beach,...
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Howl found a huge дерево for the both of us. My сердце started racing from fear. Howl could tell I was scared, so he hugged me and said,"It's okay. Don't be scared. Don't be scared. I'm here." I smiled at him and felt less nervous, but Howl looked like he was zoning out.

He remembered those words as if it happened just last night. A young child, almost at the age of two, in his mother's arms. She held onto him, whispering,"It's okay. Don't be scared. Don't be scared." From what the mother didn't know is that as soon as her baby was dreaming in his sleep, her and her husband wouldn't be in the morning...
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We sat down on the couches near the right corner of the room as we entered. There was one girl sitting there by herself. She was smoking (of course!) and she looked like she had been dragged into a basement by some kidnappers and starved for many weeks. Shannon looked over at us and whispered,"That's Dina. Don't judge her sickness. It just makes it even worse. Don't even stare at her teeth when she smiles. She's very sensitive." Dina flashed her teeth at us. They were a dark yellow almost brown color, and her gums look like that they had dried blood on the bridges between the teeth and gum...
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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...
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posted by Emmett4eva
Rapunzel

She lived in a rickety old house on the вверх of a холм, хилл just outside town. Who is she Ты ask? She is someone Ты don’t want to meet; she is a wicked old witch... no one knows her name. She lived alone with her orphan servant, Rapunzel. The witch was old and horrible she had two hideous warts, one above her lip and on the left side of her chin. Rapunzel was a gorgeous girl in her early twenty’s. She had long silky, honey blond hair, green eyes and фарфор skin. She was by far the most beautiful young lady I have ever met.
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I had just...
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posted by para-scence
First came the intense sadness, then came the anger. I wanted to scream at my parents, and my siblings. How hard is it to understand I just want to be myself? Is that so much to ask? I curled up in a ball on my bed, and cried. I covered my eyes with my fists, and screamed through my clenched teeth. That old saying "sticks and stones may break my bones, but words'll never hurt me," ran through my head. What a stupid saying. I'd gladly take being impaled with sticks and stones, than have heard what my parents just сказал(-а) to me.

I cried myself to sleep, and slept the rest of the day. I was woken...
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posted by para-scence
After living with the Stuek's for a couple weeks, they decided it was time for me to go to school. This gave me a whole new level of anxiety. From what I heard from the older kids at the orphanage, school is bad enough. But going to a new school, as a freshman would be hell.

"You'll have so much fun! Ты can meet new people, and if Ты want, Ты can have your new Друзья over..." Mrs. Stueck сказал(-а) cheerfully. She'd just gotten Главная from the store. She'd gotten me a bunch of new "school clothes." Thankfully, she refrained from buying anything pink.

"Thanks," I whispered. She stopped and gaped at...
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posted by para-scence
They сказал(-а) I was just an unfortunate child, born to the wrong people. I'd never seen light until I was eight years old. My parents were criminals (I hadn't known this before of course). They'd hurt a lot of people. They were captured eventually, but then they had managed to escape the prison they were in. Then I was born. My parents were afraid they were caught, so they stayed in an apartment for eight years. No light, and almost no human contact. My dad was the only one that ever left the apartment, to get necessary things like food, clothes, and what not.

I never went to school. Mom taught...
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