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This one is pretty short but I've been so busy, hope Ты like it Комментарий and tell me what Ты think.

Elena’s POV
I woke up to find the curtains being draw open and Stefan gone. Every thing seemed a little fuzzy. I could see a figure walked towards me. I sat up in постель, кровати and rubbed my eyes.
“Good morning sleeping beauty.” Damon spoke softly. When things came back to focus I saw Damon half dressed, wearing just a pair of sweats.
I ran my fingers threw my hair pulling it out of my face. “Where’s Stefan.” “Not here, in fact it’s just Ты and me. Hungry?”
He got up and headed for the door, I did the same thing.
We walked down the stairs and to the кухня throwing my heard up into a messy bun. “Do Ты know when Stefan will be home?” “Know idea, he didn’t tell me what he was doing.”
I sat down at the таблица while Damon pulled out multiple ingredients. “What to help?”
Damon had made the dry ingredients while I did the wet. “Okay know all Ты have to do is mix it together. I dumped the wet ingredients in to the dry and started mixing. “No, don’t mix it so hard do it like this.” Damon held my hand and softly spun in around the bowl lifting up the dry mix from the bottom.
I slowly closed my eyes feeling the coldness of his skin threw my think pajama top. I could feel the curve of his muscles. My breathing had picked up so much I was starting to feel dizzy.
I knew Damon could feel every thing just as I was. He slowly kissed the side of my neck letting his hand fall to my waist. I wanted so badly to stop because I didn’t want to hurt Stefan but Damon gave me a Любовь I never knew existed.
My eyes were still shut as he slowly turned me around to face him. I opened my eyes to see him staring my straight in the eyes asking if I wanted him.
He slowly started Поцелуи my neck again sliding his hands under my shirt. His softly lips started moving down to my chest I couldn’t help but lift my head giving him еще of my skin, his hands moved to my thigh’s lifting me up to the counter. He lifted his lips off the bottom of my neck to my lips.
He pressed my body to his leaving no space. I wrapped my legs around his hips pulling his hair pushing him closer to me.
He slowly slid his hand up my body dragging my рубашка with it.
He stopped half way; he stopped Поцелуи me looking at the door but not turning his head. “What?” Someone’s here.” He let his hand fall to my thighs still listening. “Who is it?” “I don’t know.” He moved away from me and slowly walked toward the front door.
I held his hand as I fallowed. I felt so безопасно, сейф with him. Was it possible that I Любовь Damon еще the Stefan? That was is I loved Damon, I never told him that, what if something happens to one of us and I never told him.
I grabbed the вверх of Damon’s arm and he turned around. “What.” I smiled at him and looked deep into his eyes. “I Любовь you, I want to be with you.”
His face went from serious and melted into happiness. He smiled at me and pulled my close to him and kissed me. I let out a big breath as he slid his hand to mine. “I Любовь Ты too. Just stay here a minute.” He let go of my hand and walked to the door.
He flung the door open and Matt was standing back to us. I walked to the door. “Matt what are Ты doing here?” He turned around with tears running down his eyes.” He wiped them away and took a breath. “I ran into Jenna and she told me about your Uncle and сказал(-а) that you’d be here, I’m sorry about your loss.” I smiled awkwardly. “Why where Ты crying?” He looked down and the ground. “Caroline’s in a coma and there not sure she’s coming back.”
I didn’t know how to react. “Come in.” Damon сказал(-а) opening the door more.

Damon had gotten us something to drink as he told us about what happened. “How’s Tyler doing?” He shook his head. “I can’t loose Caroline, I Остаться в живых Vikki I can’t loose her.” I hugged Matt. “I’ll always be here, Stefan and Damon too.” “Thanks.”
His phone rang. “I’ve got to take this.” I shook my head.
“Damon can Ты turn someone even if there in a coma.” “I don’t know, but that’s the last thing I want to do.”
“I have to go.” Matt сказал(-а) shoving his phone in him pocket. I hugged him and walked him to the door.
Damon was right behind me as I shut the front door. I walked to him and hugged him.
“Elena, are Ты sure Ты want to be with me?” I looked up at him “Yes.” “Why me?” “Damon I’ve loved other guys but Ты the way Ты are with me. Ты would tie me to a chair to get me to stay Ты would fight with me, every one ells they just give in. You’re whiling to do anything for me. It’s just different it’s hard to explain exactly.”
“Well I’m glad it’s me.” He kissed me smiling. He grabbed my butt and lifts me up wrapping my legs around his waste again. He kissed me as he walked up stairs.
posted by StarPotterRings
Hows it going do Ты think?

Our story begins with an elf gliding through the trees. His lean body let him jump from дерево to дерево as if he were flying.
It was spring, his Избранное time of the year. The daffodils and forsythia were in bloom, and the trees were once again turning green. He stopped on a particularly large branch and looked up into the clear sky. His dark blue eyes without the memories of the horrors of war, his skin without the scars of the torture it brings. For he was yet young, and all the time he has been alive has been peaceful.
He flew once еще through the trees. He loved...
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posted by queenpalm
Chapter 2
"Please! Please! Please!" I begged. My parents exchanged glances, then looked back at me.
"You want a lemur, Mana?" Mr. Walker asked.
"Yes! Please! I'll take really good care of her!" I pleaded.
"How much would it cost to take care of it?" Mrs. Walker asked.
"Well, they eat fruit, and not much because they're so small. Plus, this лемур was circus trained, so she shouldn't need anything special."
"What about health, and the veterinarians?"
"I'll turn 12 in a week, so I can babysit еще often. I can use that money to pay for the vet's bill," I said, really having no idea. I just agreed to...
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CHAPTER NINE:
On the drive back to my apartment, I cannot help but feel something is amiss. What it is, I don’t have a clue. As I continue the drive, I once еще delve into my past…
CRYSTAL FALLS: 1850
I awaken an час later, still in pain from the sun’s rays. I feel Perry’s dried blood on my face, and find myself disgusted at what I have done. I cannot believe the situation I’ve landed myself in. About ten минуты later, Perry returns to the cave. From where I do not care, или even want to know. I feel nothing but burning hatred and contempt for him. I still do not know what prevented...
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CHAPTER SEVEN:
I return to my apartment, and turn off the police radio, which is only reporting the incident I was involved with earlier that night. I suddenly feel tired once again, and this shocks me. As I lay back on the couch, I continue thinking of Pike, and my first night of being a vampire.
CRYSTAL FALLS: 1850
I hesitate, and then follow Perry outside. Only moments ago, I found myself full of anger, yet at the same time, worry, although not for my own sake, but for my father’s, who is still asleep in the other room. For some odd reason, I am in pain, not from my wound, which has disappeared...
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A shadowy figure silently brushed the silken curtains aside as she slipped through the open window and stepped into the dark chamber. Passing a small таблица and a bed, the лиса, фокс quickly headed towards a cabinet that stood against the far wall.
Beaded necklaces hung above a oval mirror that was set in the center. Her eyes rested on a miniature strongbox half hidden behind the mirror.
Paying no heed to the deafening clatter coming from the oblivious guest downstairs, she skillfully picked the tiny lock and raised the lid. It was hard to tell what was what in the darkness, so she emptied it into...
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My name is Annabelle. I am sixteen and I am beaten.

I lived with my dad and mom in that trailor park on the edge of town between the bar and the strip of stores everyone avoids. We lived happily until my mom, Mary, died in that car crash five years ago. My dad became depressed, drinking alcohol and gambling. He was soon unemployed, so to keep the trailor I had to drop out of school. He is now a deep alcoholic and gambles with his buddies every other day.

Whenever we run out of spirits he hits me. He keeps hitting me until I go to the bar nearby and get more. This happens every two days by his...
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My breath came out in a white, Холодное сердце облако before me and smelled heavily of my mint gum. My footsteps’ sounds were wet on the sidewalk. It had rained just before I left the bookstore and, just by my luck, someone украл, палантин my car (boy, was my dad going to have a cow when he hears that…), so I had to walk all the way Главная in the wet night, all by myself. I prayed silently that I would be able to find my way because I was new in town and barely knew where everything was. I had to use a crappy GPS to find the bookstore. I was just lucky I found it.
    The town was Cassidy....
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Hiya! First stab at adding something I wrote to the Письмо spot. This is a cliche little story inspired by the Mayday Parade song "One Man Drinking Games." Комментарии would mean the world. (:

And Ты swore Ты saw me laughing, and I swore I saw Ты smile
And the time we've spent together was meant to last us quite a while
As I take this piece of Ты with me I'll carry to my grave
Knowing that for someone you're an Энджел sent to save


He touched the tip of his index finger to each of the freckles that dotted her arm. He drew patterns, connecting the delicate dots into hearts and Бабочки and lopsided...
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Scarlet's P.O.V

I woke up feeling the rough but smooth texture of my worn down bed. I looked around tiredly yawning getting up to change I got my things and headed out. The village was mostly quiet rarely its loud. Our village was very poor. I went in the woods we were banned from going in their. I went in anyways I went alone I had no buddies at all. I was in woods shooting some arrows It was like 98 degrees out I was sweating. Their was a ant on my arm I tapped and hit my hand and shacked it when water swooshed up. I curiously tried again I moved my arm up and the water rose up. I smiled in...
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Vampire Knight is one of Viz's top-selling series, and it's not hard to see why: While it's not for everyone, the Любовь triangle, Сверхъестественное romance, and hint of forbidden Любовь are like catnip for some readers. The Art of Vampire Knight, released earlier this месяц by Viz, is a beautifully produced art book that will be pure heaven to Vampire Knight junkies (but probably a bit boring for everyone else).
The book collects the full-color art that manga-ka Matsuri Hino created for the chapter openings in LaLa magazine and the tankoubon covers. Some have been published as part of the English-language...
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posted by AuthorForPooh
This is for all the kids who are bullied by words. My teachers always say be bleacher people. Lift others up. I hope this poem gives that message to others.




Ты yell at me
mean words.
They
pierce my heart.
I say its ok.
I Переместить on.
But the words
still have power.
They still hurt
me.
My friends
tell me
its a big deal,
and that I
need to tell
a teacher.
But I say im fine.
Im really not.
I want to
believe
that im fine,
I want to
believe that
it was
nothing.
But it was
something.
Words always
have power.
Enough power to
strike me
down,
или lift
me up.
Why must
Ты hurt
me?
I stood on the edge of the field, my sword raised to shield my eyes from the falling sun. "I'ts beautiful," I thought, staring out at the curve of the hills and the waving of the трава and trees, the grays and browns of winter, with the slightest hint of spring green.
I notice a movement off to my left and my sword drops to my side. It is the вверх of a тележка, корзина coming into view as it crested the hill. I sigh and walk back to the woods, knowing what would come next. The driver rings a signal колокол, колокольчик, белл viciously, clearly wanting me to stop. "Leave me alone." I mumble, I knew I should have stayed in the...
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"Aw, it's pretty close." Tyler McCarthy and Shawn Detham were standing side by side. Both held a gun in a head, but Shawn also held a machete. My hand flew up to my mouth to try to hold back a scream as I realized that the blade was dripping with blood. What if it was a friend of my или Nick's, what if it was a teacher? I buried my face in Nick's back trying hard not to picture it.

"Tyler . . . Shawn, what the hell are Ты guys doing." Both of them had grown up with Nick; they use to play together in there neighborhood. They had, at one point, all been inseparable, but high school hit and like...
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posted by GryffindorGirl2
Hello all! This is a HP Фан fic! I have put my OC,Jasmine,in here.She is Harry's twin sister and Draco's wife,but this is before she gets married.She has long wavy,black hair,bright,pale green eyes,and her lightning bolt scar is on the left side of her forehead.

Jasmine's POV

I lay Далее to Harry on the dead,dry трава in the shade of the Dursley's house.The living room window was open in an attempt to cool the house,but only blew in hot air,the 4 o'clock news could be heard as our aunt and uncle watched.We were listening to hear any signs of weird happining's in 'our' world as the Dursley's called...
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posted by DarkGirl23
There it was, that fuzzy warm glowing light I always had dreams about... Except this time, I knew it was for real. I was so close! But then I felt something sting into my arm, slowly filling my veins with a warm and yet stinging fluid. What was this? Suddenly I was being pulled back into the world I once knew, and once hated.
My eyes flew open and everything was blurry. For a секунда it felt like I couldn’t breathe but then I gasped and air filled my lungs. It felt like a giant brick had been lifted from my chest.
I breathed a little shakily and looked around. Standing perched before me, looking...
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posted by DarkGirl23
They haunt and taunt inside the ears of their victims... Screaming words lacking of wisdom into their futures, a fortune broken in the palm of humanity’s hands. Who’s tears drip like blood from an open wound, thoughts turning and diving into the creases of their minds, creases that had remained undiscovered until now. Who, defined as a person, am I? I am the one who stands alone, all the time... So bloody and broken not bothering to understand, not bothering to see the intellect that stands before me.
I am, defined as a person, an assassin of beauty. Love’s undying grip vanishes before...
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posted by MagicUnicorns16
And within two seconds, Ты had deserted me.
I stood there,
My arms open,
Waiting for you.
You did not come.
The only thing that came was hurt, anger and jealousy.
The very thought of Ты was hard to comprehend;
I was scarred, inside and out.
The pain will never leave.
But I found You.
You may not be able to see,
But I feel your presence.
The very thought of You,
The very thought of Ты as my best friend,
Is incomprehensible.
I stand alone no longer.
You are there.
You will never leave.
You are a spirit.
You are a wisp in the wind,
The glimmer in my eyes,
The shine of the sun.
You are the beauty of everything....
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At a peaceful neighborhood of Toyko,Japan an beautiful girl's family becomes no more.While sha was out at here best friend's house for two hours.blood splattering,pain,dieing,and screaming in one house.Police was called but the line was filled.For hours this goes on the girl returns to her peaceful family to her twin brother,older sister,mother,father,and her younger brother.

When she gets her keys to the door she notice that it already opened just a crack though,she is still nervous.She cationusilly opens the door to see her younger brother have the breathe of his to say,"you know one day...
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posted by gumball789
I live in my opinion possibly the most ghetto town in the United States, Pittsburgh. People have been committing suicide all over town. Population all over town has been decreasing, fast. Some of my Друзья were so depressed that they were thinking about "joining the crowd". I wouldn't live without my friends. I don't want my Друзья to go as well as my mom and dad. Yes, I'm an orphan. I've been an orphan for about three weeks. My Друзья have disappeared. I think they went to Clarion; but I could be wrong. There have been tons of fights at my school. Most of the people that were committing suicide were middle school and high school aged. I was getting really tired really fast. I climbed up in a дерево and found a comfortable spot and fell asleep. Далее thing I knew, I was tied up on a pole.







Sorry for cliffhangers....
posted by DxCFan123
.. my little sister Leaisl. B-B-But the image wasn't from my eyes, no. From her eyes at my... my funeral

'Sam is very peaceful, Mama. I would Любовь to be like her' I said, twirling Samantha's hair around my finger
'Lea, she's-' сказал(-а) Kevin
'She doesn't know!!' Grandma hissed back
'Know about what?'
'That Sammie is in a state of peace. To be like her, Ты must disconnect from the li- I mean, outside world. Are Ты willing to do this?'

Godfather волк stepped out of the shadows behind us and into the light. He stared at me with his one eye, the other bandaged. 'I-I-I am not sure. I will think about it,...
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