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Jake Gartner here. For some reason, something kept those mutant serpents away from us. Chase Johnson, my friend, is over here with me at the библиотека of Death. Yeah. Bad name for a library, if Ты ask me. I would never have come here in the first place, had no one ever bothered me with a ransom note about my mother dying if I didn't go on this life-or-death journey. (Sorry, I have to speed the story up now. Chase says I'm getting all the attention.) So, what we found out at the library. Not much. All we found out was that mutant serpents tend to be very huge, have sharp teeth, and stay away from most humans. Which we found true at the battle, except for the fact that the mutant serpent attacked me, so, that would be partially true. It attacked me, no one else. Oh yeah, Chase too. I have a feeling that someone или something, maybe a magical spell, is protecting us. The librarian there, Mr. Ankersant, was telling us that the dead usually rise if the mutant serpent shows up. Great. That helps a lot. Chase is suggesting right now that we go back to the Gods' Sanctuary and take a break for the day. Ты know, boost up our energy, get a good grip on tomorrow's events, get prepared for any life-consuming disasters, that sort of thing. I agreed, but not because I wanted a rest (well, I did, after my work is done), but because I wanted to work on the mutant serpent's information, privately. Not that I want to leave Chase out on anything, just that it feels better without him, and I work better and faster. Alright, I'll leave tonight for another chapter. Ciao for now.
Well, this is a song I wrote.

I've heard it wrong
There's been a mistake
There was a time when I won and I knew it

We will go on and on and on and on
There will be no еще mistakes
For the future
We will fight through it all without complaint

We are the winners, my friend
And we'll fight through it all in the end
There's no time to lose it
Cuz we are the winners

Well, I know that it's been a great day
We've done it all
We've been the best we can be and Ты know it
We are the winners, my friend.
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Chapter Eight: Hello, Stranger Please Don't Betray Me

      The guy stood in front of us. We needed to give him answer and fast. He was a spy and he probably knew еще then he was letting on. This make sit hard to trust him. Courtney immediately сказал(-а) yes. I gave her a glare and shrugged. Raven was nodding her head as while. It made me think. Were they up to something? Did they know the guy? They could have known him because he goes here for school. Actually, he seemed much older then the rest of us. He had boyish features but he certainly was someone who looks much older then 18.
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posted by BlondLionEzel
Chapter 2

Everyday, Prince сойка, джей would go to the Kitsune's cage and gave her Еда and Comfort for when she was sad. After a few days, Jays brother, Cole, Started to worry and went to their father, King George.

"I am worried about Jay" Cole told their Father, "He is always giving Еда to that filthy Kitsune!"

"Let him do what he wants" King George told Cole, "He probably doesn't have real feelings for her, i think". Then he thought of an idea and told him his evil plan.

The Далее day, сойка, джей heard crying. He ran down the stairs and saw Cole whipping the Kitsune while the Guards were laughing at her pain....
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This a short poem I came up with. I'm not a descriptive person. I prefer just simple words in poems. This deals with the term, "Looking behind the smile." This is inspired by a friend and mine's life experiences. Enjoy :)

Gone: a poem

She sat alone
in the corner of the room.
She didn't speak
she would merely loom.
Like she was a shadow
an invisible ghost.
No one gave
a damn at the most.

She would sit there
and simply stare
looking at those
who ignored her.
No one looked
at her twice
no one bothered
when she was nice.

She was a nobody,
forgotten by all.
Her ever-blank stares
directed at the bare, empty wall....
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posted by amoremusic
I write what i feel and try to
make them seem so-real to
you, but all Ты want from me
is honesty.

as i write out the facts
Ты act like Ты don't really
care where my сердце truly is.

Let me tell Ты where it
is, it's in the honesty of my
poetry, deep inside my сердце
it's the only thing that reveals
the emotions deep down inside
my soul.

as i hold onto the emotions
that creates honest Поэзия
that i write, i see Ты looking
at my private diaries understanding
who i want to be.

Ты look at me and Ты
seem to know what i'm
feeling as i'm revealing
to Ты the emotions that
comes from within my
soul.

as i hold the key to this
honest Поэзия that i compose
Ты seem to believe every-little
detail that i have to say to you.
Sittin here remicsin about all the good times we had watever happened between us we were like sisters we had each others back Ты were there for me and i was there for Ты i miss all the good times we had can we go back to that now

[chorus]
dont Ты remember all those timez all those things we did together i miss those times so bad watever happened can Ты tell me yeah so i can fix it and get rid of these weights on my shoulders yeah i miss Ты i miss talking to Ты i miss hanging with Ты can we ever go back ot those times

i have to thank Ты for so many things for everything Ты did for me yeah...
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