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posted by Insight357

This is a story; my story. I am Damien Cole Demidov. My grandparents are full-blooded Russian. I am twenty-one years old, and I’ve been locked up in an asylum for four years.
    I have black hair about four inches from my shoulders. I am vampire pale. I have crystal blue eyes. I’m 5’9’’.
    I have met many a person in my time. Maybe you’ll meet some of the throughout the story.
    Anywho, I live in the U.S. now, shipped over with my mom when I was twelve. I live in New York City at the moment. My mom is back in Russia with my father, and grandparents.
    Now, let’s see what’s in store for us.

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Life is a Recipe

posted by EmzLovesCheryl

Life.

Life is what Ты make it, a recipe that could either end in disaster, или turn out great.

Some people get an advantage, they start off with better ingredients. But at the end of the day, the person that worked the hardest, gets the best result, no matter how they started.

Never think that Ты can't beat that person who has every ingredient ready-made, because they happen to have that start in life. If Ты are dedicated to what Ты do, then there's nothing to stop Ты getting to that same stage. или above that stage. Ты just have to be determined, talented at what it is Ты want to do, and...

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missing chapter four.

posted by kayleebabee

As the Bentley pulled into the huge гараж jane smiled to herself gently. I felt Edward stiffen Далее to me.
"What is it?" I mouthed I felt my eyebrows pul together in mystification, as he shook his head it must have been bad then what she was thinking.
"Move it I don't have all день and neither do your family." She cackled like a witch on halloween.
I fought back a snarl- that was out of line and Jane seemed the type who would use your family against Ты in a fight.
"She was thinking about the tortures they had put Esme and Carlisle through. They let them get- Ты remember how thirsty Ты were before...

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What i hate about Ты

posted by mars15

I hate when Ты walk away from me
because I'm always scared that Ты won't be come back
I hate every time i see you
because i always melt like ice scream on sun
I hate every time when I'm not seeing you
because i always think where are you
I hate that you're always in my head
because i can't think about anything else but you
I hate when Ты don't talk with me
because i always think that i did something wrong
I hate that i always try to impress you
but it's like Ты don't see that
I hate every time Ты touch me instinctively
because Ты always make me want to hold you,to Kiss you
I hate every time Ты talk...

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Цвета OF MY LIFE

posted by FalliNgSparks

Here I spread the Цвета of my life

They sound like a tune of fife

They always closed me in a dark room

I put on my headphones, enjoyed & played the boom

It's so boring to just see the sky

Today I decided I'll go and fly

Eveyones mind is full of depressions

But mine is full of imaginations

I changed the dark night into shining sequins

And the heap into beautiful fragrance

I don't want Ты to make my hair a mess

Cause I'm wearing the tiara to be a princess

My passion, my obsession, my desire

Don't interfere in between или I'll blow Ты up with flames of fire

how to write a book

posted by e2mma2weasle3

If You're Письмо Fiction

1.Figure out what Ты want to write about или what type of book Ты want to write. For some people, ideas come naturally, but for others, it's a difficult step. If you’re having trouble, figure out what kind of Книги Ты like. Do Ты read a lot of Stephen King? Write a horror book. Have Ты been hooked on Eoin Colfer ever since the секунда grade? Write a story about elves and technology. If Ты try to write a book that Ты would enjoy reading, Письмо it will be еще fun and easy.

2. Know the elements of a good novel.

-The setting. The setting of a story is its time...

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my first story

posted by twilight-rocks9

sorry it's so long let me know if Ты like it

We’re finally out of the house and coughing I looked at my ivory skin marked with ashes I looked at jose same thing. “jose do Ты have the money and your clothes?” I ask “yes do Ты have the Еда and your clothes?” my little brother asked I can explain the bags we wanted to run away because our parents were splitting up.“Of course oh my goodness look at Domingos’ house” I say. It is also on огонь we see one person stumble out “jose we need to see who that is.” I say. He already was running to see who it is. “Thank goodness we...

Forbidden Woods

posted by coriann

Chap 1
They say the woods had magical powers, или that there were creatures possessing the woods that caused strange things to happen in the neighboring town. But myths may be able to fool the 19th century, maybe even the 20th century, but the 21st century? You’ve got to be kidding me. With the kind of first class technology that can map out entire areas through every nook and cranny, and that can create a program that can entangle the entire world in its web. The 21st century was 1st class, un-gullible and not easily fooled, too wrapped up in our own little bubble of a world that we created...

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Blue Skys

posted by dragonwriter

I wake up. It's early in the morning. A cool wind blows by my face whispering sounds i don't understand. I look up at the sky and notice that it is a light blue color and it makes me feel that there is no problems in the world. Looking around i get a different story.

Blood everywhere. Bodies over bodies and not a living soul in sight. Who could have done this? My head starts to spin and my vision is going blurry. A creature appears from the wind that was flying by my head earlier.

This creature starts walking torwards me speaking in a language that I have never heard before. I go to reach for my gun and find a giant hole in my right leg. It continues to get closer and closer and is staring at me as if to be a hunter and I am it's prey.

Knowing that this is the end I look up at the sky. Beginning to close my eyes the last of my sights are focused ont he Blue Skys.

Song - Meteor

posted by viju

Shining down in eyes....

Do Ты ever feel?
Like a melba toast
Breaking into pieces
With no way from sea to coast
Do Ты ever feel
That you’re so ignorable
But inside do Ты know
You’re inescapable
Do Ты ever feel like
You’re under pressure
But inside you’re сердце
There’s an aggression.

You need to hear
Mellifluous voice in your mind
And than

(Chorus)
Run like a Meteor
Through the sky
Through the space
Shining down in our eyes
Run like a Meteor
Piercing the wind
With lightening speed
Shining down in everybody’s eyes

(Verse – II)
Do Ты ever feel like
You’re so irresistible
But really Ты are
So capable
Do Ты ever feel
That...

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Under the Sea

posted by lucius_malloy

Under the surface of the ever-moving ocean, it is calm.
There are hardly any sounds bouncing about the vast space, and the ones that are have been muted, many times over. The roaring of a ship’s engines, mighty as a lion, is only a faint humming sound, еще felt than heard as it vibrates its way through your body.
You’re floating, floating in a mass of blue. The only thing Ты can see is blue, blue, and blue – different shades, some lighter than others, some dark as a winter night in the North, but blue nonetheless. Now that Ты think about it, it’s slightly disturbing – oppressive,...

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DREAM(Random Writing)

posted by dragonwriter

Sky turns black. Memory fades. through all of this tragedy fate has taken my memories from me. No other thoughts. сердце pounding. Blood racing. No еще time for thinking. Think quick and on my feet или death will surely get its grasp on me. As my enemy approaches i draw my sword. Once the tip of the blade is out of the sheath i hear it hit the ground as i feel a warm liquid pouring out of my open chest as blood gushes out of the wound. As i struggle to take my last breath i wake up screaming relieved that it was just a DREAM.

Life Goes On

posted by MissMuffin38

It was just another day. The sun was shining, the birds were singing, and everyone was doing what they normally do. It was the start of the summer of 1939. In the middle of a war. It was безопасно, сейф here, most of the time. Everyone carried on like they always did, selling Фрукты on the market stalls, children drooling at the millions of different sweets on the shelves above them, and then running around, playing airplanes. Amongst all this was a house, with a family, that lived happily. Almost.

This family were the Nicholson family. They lived together in a big, fancy house, but not too fancy. The...

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i'm alone

posted by Thalia_huntress

plz tell me if Ты like it and if i should write more

2....1 ready или not here i come" i say. i hear my friend Annabel giggle. i go behind a дерево "found you" i said. "lunette!! Annabel!!" the owner of the orphanage called us. she was the most горький woman ever all because her husban died in the war. we sraitened out или dresses. "coming miss belle." we сказал(-а) in harmony. we rushed from the yard. "yes miss belle?" i said. "it's time for us to see if anybody wants Ты brats now change into the nice dress we gave." she said. "ok miss" annabel said. miss belle didn't know but every one made fun of...

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Make Me Care About What Ты Have To Say

posted by Cinders

And of course, the initial reaction to a Название like this one is, "Well, why don't you make me care about what you're saying, first?"

So I'll cut straight to the chase: When submitting a short story, или even a poem for publication in a literary magazine, keep in mind that the editors receive hundreds of submissions a day, which means that they don't have time to read every last one of them. This is why it is incredibly important to hook them in your first few sentences, other than start slow and verbosely build up to why they should care. Therefore, this will be a succinct explanation of why...

How Чтение methods have improved

posted by ZekiYuro

Чтение to oneself is a modern activity which was almost unknown to the scholars of the classical and medieval worlds,while during the fifteenth century the term 'reading' undoubtedly meant Чтение aloud.Only during the nineteenth century did silent Чтение become commonplace.

One should be wary,however,of assuming that silent Чтение came about simply because Чтение aloud was a distraction to others.Examinations of factors related to the historical development of silent Чтение have revealed that it became the usual mode of Чтение for most adults mainly because the tasks themselves changed...

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Better Than That

posted by NormalcyIsDead

I’m sick and tired of it all
Run five laps, climb that wall
Ace that test, be happy everyday
25min. class lesson: due in two days

What’s wrong with you, Jordan?
Where are those ‘A’s Ты were sporting?
Oh no, Ты have a B, that just won’t do
Let me prod Ты some more, ask some Вопросы too

“You seem to be slipping.”
"Get to the front of the race!”
You’ll never get finished
At THAT jogging pace

Yoo-hoo, girl, get your head in the game!
Idiot, doing the wrong lesson, there goes your good name
To most other people, I’m starting to come off as lame
But to me it's al the same: Run faster, think...

Stay with me [short song]

posted by Lord_Anubis

Hope Ты mates will like it =3
Feel free to comment

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I'm looking at the black ceiling, in this empty room I sit.
I'm leaning my back on cold Стена where light of the sun can't reach me.
I don't have any peace, same pictures are repeating in my head.

The grey clouds rise above and I'm goin out for the rain.
Let the cold drops from the skies give me peace and break my sadness.
But even hard rain can't clear thoughts of you.

And feels like I'm falling in deep abyss, dark water swallowing me as I close my eyes and turn my head up to sky.
It's eating my mind, taking away my dreams.
Oh please pull me out, stay with me.

Today I'm not goin out, I'll reamin in the dark waiting for you.
I'll defy to all my desires cause I can't ask anymore from you.
I'll be Пение only for Ты my angel.
Oh please pull me out, stay with me.

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Is this a good idea??

posted by rebaj2010

I have this image in my head of a girl who spent the first 17 years of her life being loved. Loved by her parents, her brother and sister, and everyone in school. She doesn't know the meaning of hate. Then this mysterious guy come to her school. He doesn't say much and the only person he notices is her. But he is different then the other guys at her school he is too sexy to be real. They fall madly in Любовь but what she doesn't know is that he has been alive for the last 268 years. He is no vampire but something that can scare the helll out of you. And he has a immortal enemy, and that enemy is the boy who is filled with so much hate all the immortals call him...The deffinition of hate(his real name being Marcus) And the girl so finds out that Marcus will stop at nothing to take her away from him and Показать her what it's like to be hated

Agent in Peril

posted by DMLIME

MI6 agent Scott Filbury waited quietly outside the office of the head of the department. He was not told why he had been summoned, but the agents usually weren’t. He sat still; the only movement were his eyes, darting to every corner of the blank hallway, trying to take in every detail of his surroundings as he had been trained to 6 years before. He was only 28 and had been recruited after saving 3 people in a burning building, Показ a ‘desire for passion and justice’ as his Профиль read.
He noticed a fly near the bright lamps that were imbedded in the ceiling. He knew that soon the...