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posted by housefrk
Through the darkness, a flash
Of lightning appears, and the girl, in a hurry
To get back inside, attempts to chase an animal
Out of the yard. Giving in to the sudden rush
Of cold wind, she goes inside the lonely house and phones the Operator
To hear another voice. She imagines her family on the boat

Out on the waves, the boat
Rocking precariously, the deck illuminated by another flash
Of lightning. She listens to the dole-set tone of the Operator
And goes to the window in a hurry,
Just in time to see a shadow rush
Across the yard, and she, once again, hears the sound of the animal

Against the house. She lets the animal
Huddle against the house, because, with her family on the boat
She is lonely. Another rush
Of wind beats the house, and the lights flash
As if the electricity is about to go out, so she goes in a hurry
To the bathroom with the Operator

Still on the phone, to find a candle, and she speaks to the Operator
About the storm and the animal
Outside the house, and how she hopes her family will hurry
To the берег and get off the boat.
The lights again flash,
So she lights the candle, a rush

Of light in the dark, quiet bathroom, where only the rush
Of the storm can be heard. The Operator
Drones on soothingly as the lights flash
Off and don’t return. The girl wonders about the animal
And her family on the boat
And hopes that the storm will hurry

And pass so the creature will hurry
Back into the woods, and she can rush
To the Телевидение for reruns of Любовь Boat.
She tells this to the Operator,
Who seems disinterested in the animal
And the alarmingly bright lightning flash.

The girl tells her fears for the лодка to the Operator,
Who is in no hurry and postpones the rush
Of adrenaline tempting her to chase the animal and ignore the warning flash.
posted by Ms_Montana
Spotlight

1. Kalte Pizza

Es war ein kalter und verregneter Tag im November. Manche Menschen bezeichneten diesen Regen sogar als Schnee, aber nicht so Helena. Sie war nicht der Typ Mensch der das alles beschönigte.
Während sie durch логово, ден voll gestopften U-Bahnsteig hetzte, kramte sie ihn ihrer Tasche nach ihrem Handy. Sie versuchte in dem Gedränge die Nummer ihrer Mutter zu tippen, jedoch ohne Erfolg.
Helena rollte genervt mit ihren Augen. Ihre Mutter hatte ihr gesagt sie müsse mittags ihre kleine Schwester Allison abholen. Und nur deswegen stand sie hier.
Links von ihr telefonierte ein schwer...
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posted by GreenLight24
 4444, Desperata Ave.
4444, Desperata Ave.
Author's Note: Well hello faithful readers and Влюбленные of Письмо alike! This is the sequel to the story "Blacktie." on this club. So, if u haven't read it, go ahead a check it out, as this requires some prior knowledge. If u have read it, then awesome! Revenge is a dish best served in a tuxedo! lol.

The nighttime air was calm and the sky was dyed with a deep and reflective blue-black shade. Blacktie was still giddy over the successful trial run of his mental recall technology. He brushed himself off lightly and straightened his bow tie as he began to walk down Meredith улица, уличный towards his final...
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posted by whitelion
love, a word that can bring much joy или much pain
it can put the сердце at ease или under strain
and as that word to each other we spoke
it made our hearts complete and not broke

a feeling unlike any other i felt
as Ты heavenly eyes made my сердце melt
Ты were always the one, i could tell
cause from the moment i saw Ты in Любовь i fell

the words to describe Ты a poet can never posses
Ты were always the one that was hard to impress
Ты wanted еще than Поэзия and Цветы could give
because only on true Любовь your сердце could live

to capture my сердце for Ты it only took
one moment one smile and one unforgettable look
posted by BennieBear27
Protako
Prologue

There were at least 100 other children, including my brother, in the room. I saw two girls with light brown hair and green eyes stood a few feet away. One of them was clinging onto the other's arm.

"Jacob," I tugged my twin brothers arm. "Let's go say hi to those girls!" I pointed to them.

He nodded. We walked over to the girls.

"Hi!" Jacob сказал(-а) to them. "I'm Jacob! This is my brother, Milo." I smile.

"Hi! I'm Luna." The girl in my right said. Her рубашка was blue, whereas her sisters was red.

"I'm Kyla..." The girl who was clinging to Luna сказал(-а) quietly. She didn't meet our eyes...
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posted by KatiiCullen94
my thoughts at the moment..

1.
i dont know what people see anymore.
i think еще people decide what it is they really saw, jsut to make them feel better.
Because anything can be anything Ты want it to be.

2.
i dont think Ты relize it when your changing, because your always feeling normal, its takes someone to look at you, that someone doesn't have to know you, to tell Ты your wrong about self.

3.
The biggest mistake Ты can make it letting someone too close, because like newtons first law, one will continue to do whatever it is doing unless a force interuppts. That force can be anything....
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 Edgar Allen Poe - #1
Edgar Allen Poe - #1
Okay, so this is a countdown of my most Избранное authors of all time. It goes from igood #10 to magnficient #1.

I am also so happy for myself because this is technically my first work of Письмо that I will soon publish.....

Alright, here it is;

1. Edgar Allen Poe - He has had a rough life filled with death, grief, abandonment, and misery, and his ways to cope with these difficult emotions were his magnificent stories and peoms that we enjoy to this day. Also, he and I can relate...
2. Stephen King - He has this enigmatic personality that makes Ты wonder and puzzle, and he's a bit of an oddball...
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added by terra_rocker
Source: not mine
posted by June4
A family who lives on a boat
Doesn’t want land but water to float.
Sometimes afraid to sink down
Of many holes they have around.
All what’s left is hope and faith.
A girl on the лодка is very sick,
But the thoughtless father’s brain never gave a kick.
Never thought about what would happen,
That’s why they’re Остаться в живых with a big reason.
All what’s left is 35 feet of rope and faith.
Believing in your heart,
There is a big feeling where to start
Never give it up nor never have enough.
Ты know what Ты want,
Ты know some things that Ты can’t have.
All what’s left is hope and faith.
added by shubzGswag
It pulsed rhythmically like a beating сердце across the horizon. I guess that makes sense considering it looked like the solitary line on a сердце monitor, radiating оранжевый as it zigzaged up and down. I've been here before; Level 1, Dark Space. I don't know how I knew, I don't even remember being here before...I just know I have. Despite the darkness, and there was plenty to go around, I knew from somewhere that it was my Избранное level. The candimals bought small and soft light, which was enough for me. I touched the flame as I always did, it never hurt nor left any burns. At the brush of my...
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posted by Cries_Bloodlova
Chapter 1
The party
“Eliza come on down its time to get ready!” my dad yelled from down stairs. Today was some sort of party and my dad was dragging me into it. To be honest I rather stay Главная and read I ran down stairs in my underwear. My dad dressed me in a poofy baby blue dress with tights underneath. He put black shoes that where shiny and open at the вверх with a strap that went an across and a small heel on my feet. He did my bronze colored hair so that it was no longer flat; it had some poofy volume to it. Then he walks to a mirror.
“Look at this eye candy.” I сказал(-а) my father laughs....
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added by CathCuddy
Source: Google