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posted by joe-edwardfan
Chapter 1: the first meeting
I was remembering the first time I was trying to hide from my only enemy…..Damien I was running away from him for 160 years but he never gave up chasing me. My life is a living hell every little thing made me fear for no reason it’s just the part of the curse I can’t control it…….
-Bella
Angela asked worried I looked at her
-yeah?
-Nothing I was just worried, Ты were starring there for, I don’t know half an hour!
-oh I'm sorry I was just remembering things
-ok, do Ты want to talk about it?
-no I'm fine
-ok so I…um..i mean… we were wondering if Ты wanted to come?
-where?
-we are going to port Ангелы to hang out, so do Ты wanna come?
Mike asked eager to get some alone time with me
-um thanks for asking but I cant I have to go out of town
-your always out of town!
Mike and ben сказал(-а) angry
-I'm sorry ben!
I сказал(-а) as I hugged him he was my best friend
-its ok
-yeah maybe another time
Mike said, I think hoping that maybe we could go alone to port angels
-ok
I сказал(-а) and turned around and saw Damien walking towards me god cant he leave me alone! I growled under my breath
-hello beautiful ,how are you?
-I am good and getting the hell out of here!
I сказал(-а) and ran for the door when I opened it a cool breeze made me shiver
Ahhhhhhhhhhh that's better! I walked to my silver BMW visionary and got in and started driving to nowhere. i really Любовь Лондон and I would Любовь it еще if Damien wasn’t around all the time and stalking me and attacking me and nearly capturing my soul……god why won’t he give up? I was deep in thought when I realized I was reaching the bored line so I made a U-turn and headed home. when I got there I saw Damien’s black Mercedes and got out of the car I went inside and found him sitting on my black sofa
-what do Ты want?
I сказал(-а) bitterly
-you
He сказал(-а) simply and smiled thousands of feelings crossed my сердце that just happened when he was around because of that stupid curse
-well that's not gonna happen EVER
I mouthed the last word
-you know Ты have no other chance.
-oh really!
-yes,….
I cut him off
-I can hunt your precious mother down and kill her as it’s сказал(-а) to wear off the damn curse!
I сказал(-а) calmly and smiled at him
-I will never allow that
He hissed at me
-yeah right!
I сказал(-а) and laughed at him
-your lucky I have not killed you, let alone stopping me to kill her!
-well if Ты think your powerful enough to kill me after this many times I wanted to kill you, why didn’t Ты want to kill me?
-because…………..
I was trying to explain something to him when he interrupted me
-you Любовь me
-no I don’t!
I shouted at him then my hands started glowing with flames
-whoa calm down do Ты wanna burn Ты house down!
I took deep breaths trying to calm myself and I did I opened my eyes and saw him standing 1 inch from my face then he came closer to Kiss me I was almost allowing it when I pushed him away with the element of air he flew to the other side of my house and crashed into my Стена and left a dent in it
-don’t Ты ever do that again!
-you were almost falling for me
He сказал(-а) sweetly
-yeah right, now get out of my house!
-ok! I'm just being friendly today so don’t get carried away
He told me and disappeared in the blackness of the night
I changed my clothes and wore a black dress and headed out i got in my car and started driving to the nearest club while I was driving a red BMW caught my attention I slowed down to see the owner a beautiful blond girl was driving, her beauty wasn’t normal she wasn’t human nor a witch like me I couldn’t hear her pulse her eyes were a strange Золото color Далее to her a big muscled guy was sitting he had short curly hair his beauty equaled her he didn’t have a pulse too this made me suspicious what if they were danger to me? I tried to shove the idea away but a godlike boy caught my eye he looked the same, extremely beautiful, Золото eyes, no pulse but I really didn’t care about there beauty I was as beautiful as they are but it didn’t do any good to me I managed to rip my gaze of the godlike creature and drove away.
 bellas car
bellas car
Lessons From The First Screenplay by Mark Harris via FilmCourage.com.
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posted by edencharles
Eden Brolin enacts an 18-year-old cruddy, somewhat unbalanced pixie, who along with her friends, turns out to be the target of a sorcerers’ cult. She doesn’t seem whom Ты would call a strong woman and its refreshing we get this in horror movies. She seems Далее door normal unruly girl. Her character has no outstanding characteristic, the artist somehow gives her depth. We see it in her eyes and body language.
Blood Bound plot. No it is not cute, it’s not simple; it’s pessimist and frightful. The story is suggestive of Rosemary’s Baby, which does not seem accidental.
It is 2019, and we’re still exploring age-old subjects like Wicca, human sacrifice and sects. Somehow, those subgenres stand the test of time. Horror stories built around pregnancy never get old either, for obvious reasons. As saturated as these themes may be, in horror cinema these days, Blood Bound manages to impress and surprise. It’s its own thing.
posted by Firewriter
This is a new book I've been working on to help channel my PTSD. Any feedback would be much appreciated.
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Chapter One
Underground

"Get back up to South Sector now!" A man's gruff voice boomed from the walkie-talkies clipped to the belts of the grey and оливковый, оливковое green camouflage uniforms of the handful of guards. The harsh command reverberated in the deathly silent area as an individual stealthily crept through the heap of lifeless corpses which gazed emptily at him as he reached for one guard's static walkie-talkie. Sighing heavily in exhaustion from the fight he had to put up, he kicked at...
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posted by liviabutterfly
Chapter [#2]

Narrators POV

An old man in a плащ walked into the neighborhood in which Olivia lived. Everyone stared at him as he walked around.

Olivia's POV

I smiled brightly as I dived into the ocean, "wait up!!!" Oliver laughed as my five brothers ran after me with surfboards, buggy boards, buckets for picking up sea shells, and dad brought out our special maid sandcastle buckets. They were big and made the best structures ever!!! Plus our family is known for our sand castles/structures. I smiled and dived down, feeling the salty cold water against my skin, it's the best feeling ever. When...
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posted by zanhar1
It’s raining. Not like a hard rain или anything. Parker makes his way downy the highway with determination and a degree of speed that might not be exactly legal. But he isn’t going alarmingly fast. He maneuvers his car–a rather stylish Dodge Viper–into the fast lane. It isn’t the latest model but he has it painted a sleek purple some shade in between light and dark. After successfully making his pass he get back into the right lane. He’s behind a Chrysler Pacifica with a collect of bumper and window stickers.

From this he deduces that the driver is probably a Футбол mom или an unfortunate...
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I looked at Chantal in a slight mixed feeling of confusion and fear. My confusion was towards everything that just happened about five минуты назад and the fear was also towards the fact that there is now emerald-green огонь currently emerging throughout my entire body. I then asked Chantal for clarification. "What's going on here?" Chantal stood up, reached into a satchel, which I didn't notice she had with her until now, took out a spray bottle and sprayed the both of us with it. "Whoa! What are Ты doing?" Chantal smiled at me and then responded to my question. "I sprayed both of us with...
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posted by FURRY
Coughing, struggling for air, this, this is life, always trying to find the Далее thing to sate your interest never sitting back to relax always trying to find something new to do. This is the story of one young man destined to find something greater then life itself, greater then anything he had ever come to know или ever will know, our hero's name is Kindred Alphonz Maniker. Kindered had always been and adventurous boy, at a young age he found what seemed to be a crystal, no one in his village had seen such a thing before, it bore no resemblence to any gem they had seen before, it had an odd...
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posted by Rae-Ash
I felt them start to build up
As soon as I saw him
I put on a happy face for my mom
Because she doesn’t know
That he broke my heart
She didn’t know that I balled my eyes out
She hasn’t realized that I’ve withdrawn

He says he wants us to be friends
I could barely hold them back
He asked if I understood
And I do
But that doesn’t stop the pain and anger
I blink back the tears
And realize that I was starting to put a shield up
My shield of anger

I feel the tears
As I pray
That God will help me this time
So I don’t isolate myself again
And don’t lose myself

Tears……
They come and I can’t stop them
I hate them
They are a weakness
and I can’t stop them
posted by hgfan5602
Together, at last,
We sing in unison,
As the eagles zoom past us,
Symbolizing true freedom now.

We are together,
Not just our country,
But all the countries of the universe,
Syria, China, Germany,
Russia, Canada, Brazil,
And, of course, the United States.

I have never experienced
Such an amazing feeling
In my whole life,
As the soldiers of the universe
March past,
We are in utmost glory.

The unity of the universe,
We behold right now.
Never again, we shall quarrel,
Fighting with our steel rifles.

We will be free,
Not just blacks,
But all of us,
Together, at last.

We will be equal,
Women and...
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posted by anbonie
“Nice performance!”
“Thank you, butler!”
Servant smile to Pieter and opens the door of red Ferrari. While driving no one used to speak, until Pieter say something to his butler and bodyguard:
“Did Ты hear when my voice trembled? I think that was 14th song.”
“No, Sir…”
“When my father isn’t near, please call me Pieter”
“Yes, Si… I mean Pieter”
They arrived to McChink’s mansion. Servant turned engine off and ran on other site of car to open Pieter’s door, but he was too late. “I’m sorry, Sir…” сказал(-а) butler. Pieter sent him angry look: “I can open the door!...
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месяц 7

Kat's POV
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"So, what's it like it heaven?" Sadao asked me while we were talking on the phone. "Well, it's like the normal world, except everyone's dead." "So, in heaven, they have this exact town?" "Yes, but there are only the souls of the deceased living there."

"This may be a personal question, but... how did Ты die?"

I just stood where I was, which was in front of the house, stunned. Why would he ask me a Вопрос like that? "U-U-Uhm.." "Please tell me? I wont tell anyone else!" I hung up.

Sadao ran outside and up to me. "Sorry for asking that." He brought me...
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posted by DxCFan123
That whole time, I had forgot about my powers. Everything. Like I was a regular person. But that scream, it was of help. What was I gonna do? I couldn't. It would hurt him. I couldn't use my powers. But I had to. I ran out of the cave. I looked around. It started to rain. I didn't do that. I couldn't change it. If I couldn't change the weather, What would I do if I couldn't control things? I saw it. A giant monster. It threw Bruno out of it's hands and onto the rough, muddy ground. "Bruno!" I screamed. I ran over to him. He was injured with a gash in his forhead and was bleeding from the back...
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posted by darkwave
No sun--no moon!
No morn--no noon!
No dawn--no dusk--no proper time of day--
No sky--no earthly view--
No distance looking blue--

No road--no street--
No "t'other side the way"--
No end to any Row--
No indications where the Crescents go--

No вверх to any steeple--
No recognitions of familiar people--
No courtesies for Показ 'em--
No knowing 'em!

No mail--no post--
No news from any foreign coast--
No park--no ring--no afternoon gentility--
No company--no nobility--

No warmth, no cheerfulness, no healthful ease,
No comfortable feel in any member--
No shade, no shine, no butterflies, no bees,
No fruits, no flowers, no leaves, no birds,
November!
posted by StarWarsFan7
As McKenna and I board the bus, we sit Далее to each other in the front. "Hey, I've heard of this song!" I Комментарий on the song that's playing in the background. "...Sippin sizzurp in my ride, like Three 6, Now I'm feelin so fly like a G6..." "Yeah...sure...whatever..." McKenna responds to me with her eyes locked on her yellow and black cell phone. "What's up?" I ask. "Nothing!" She shuts her cell phone like she's hiding Золото from a bank. My cell phone ring-tone sounds. "I can't stop my feet from dancin' to the sound of his drum. I fell in Любовь with my Rooock god!" I press the "Answer" button...
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She had left.
She is long gone; away from everything that connects her to this cruel world, dead, buried underneath the blue, glittering waves of the ocean. Shattered into small pieces, flew away from her body, leaving deep wounds in the сердце of everyone who had loved her. He would never cry enough tears to erase her memory; no tears were enough to express that endless sea of grief and sorrow he sank gradually in. He would never stand enough hours in front of her grave to grasp the concept that she won't tap his shoulder and wake him up from a horrible dream. She is... Dead.
He looked around...
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posted by Annacrombie
This chapter is a bit dark just to warn you


It was a dark night and she had just arrived Главная from work, she stared upon the slits across her wrists from Назад times.She blinked back a tear and looked at the door, so many times he had walked through there and now he was gone.


"Its not worth it" she сказал(-а) "why did it have to end this way?"She grabed a нож and tried to slit her wrist, but the нож was covered in blood and was blunt.


She walked up to the вверх of her flat building, it was 5 stories high, if she jumped she knew she would never live "Im sorry" she whispered.
"KARA! shouted a voice...
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