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posted by Problematic129
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    Stilere
    “Are Ты sure?”
    “Super sure! Oh so sure! Sure sure sure!” Brooklyn yells hysterically.
    “There looking for the book, they looked shady, and he сказал(-а) something shedding young blood being a pain. We have to get out of here!”
    “On it,” I say as I rapidly type the same message to everybody. When I’m finished I grab Brooklyn’s elbow. “Let’s go.”
    We walk through the crowded hallways as fast as we can, the hormonal and loud teen help shield our faces as we make out through. I didn’t see any particular shady looking guys as we passed, and we walked as normal as possible to the front door, right now we had a few минуты to get to our last period, which means almost everyplace should be crowded.
    We managed to slip through the crowd and make it out to the glorious outside, the sun shining really light and hot today.
    I can feel my legs shake as Brooklyn and I make our way to the very front of our school, which seems to be scarily empty, but that could be because the warning колокол, колокольчик, белл was sounded.
    By the time we put one step forth outside of school grounds we were on the tips of our feet running, and thankfully, nothing chased us back.

    Iris
    “What?!”
    “It just tells us to run,” I say, feeling chills creep up my spine. “To get out of here as fast as possible.”
    Zaria takes my hand, “then let’s go.”
    To my outmost horror, it was hard to even make one step through the crowded hallways of our high school. Ты had the lackeys, Ты had the fats walkers, and then Ты had the stupid people that just stood there.
    It was even harder to maneuver around, and make our way quickly without having to look to suspicious. Though everyone’s face was tensed and trying to rush to get to class, ours was trying to get out of the school.
    We managed to barely make it through when three scary looking guys passed us without a backwards glance, pushing aside everyone with the elbows and ignoring the yells of protests from the angry receivers trying to get by.
    Zaria and I shared a startled look, that had to be them, the bad part was that they were going in the same direction we were planning on going. Zarai and I sighed, as we turned our directions and walked past the very same crowded hallway we were just about to be free of, and this time, not even being polite, we tried as lightly and gently as we could to push our way through the crowd.
    The минута we were in a remotely free looking hallway we started to run.

    Alex
    “Edith! don’t start freaking out! Just take my hand, okay?” I say, exasperated.
    Edith looking ready to cry, calms her face to an impassive look as she grabs my hand, squeezing it tightly. Mikey, giving me a sympathetic look, lead the way through the dangerous crowded hallways of our school.
    Now, I don’t know about you, but in a time of danger, politeness should be issued with force.
    “Sorry!” I yell again at the other harassed person I roughly pushed aside to get through.
    Mikey was laughing. “Your so mean, Alex.”
    Edith wasn’t being kind either, she’s been pushing and yelling at innocent victims in our way. Soon enough, though, when we were in a much еще spacious hallway, did we run like we were being chased.
    When we got to the front of the school we met Darren, Abe, and Terry and we all got out of the school as fast as our legs willed us.
    When we were a good distance away from the school, we paused, panting with our barely breath.
    “I’d never though I’d say this,” Darren paused, taking a deep breath. “But thank God for those painful running days in gym.”
    “We…we have to make sure the other’s got out okay.” Terry says, flipping out her phone.
    “True dat,” Mikey says, groaning.
    “Yeah, um…Stilere? Yeah, are Ты okay.” Terry paused listening. “Yeah, were okay, Abe, Darren, Alex, Edith, Mikey, and I here. Who’re Ты with?”
    Terry nodded after a second, but then shook her head. “I didn’t see Zaria или Iris, did you…? No, they should be fine…let me call one of them.”
    “Darren give me your phone!”
    “Yeesh,” Darren says as he handed her his iphone. “Password is Yankey.”
    Rolling her eyes Terry typed that in, and soon had the phone to her ear. A few секунды later, she was off. “Oh my gosh, Iris! Where are you?!…Still at the school! What! Ты saw them! A different way…it’s not crowded, still in the building! Please, hurry we worry…okay…don’t hang up.”
    The Далее few минуты was spent with Terry just talking to Iris and Zaria about nothing to make sure they okay, and finally she breathed a sigh of relief. “Thank God, your finally out. Okay, were at the Jeffery’s, yes the store. It’s very-what?”
    I snapped my head up, to see Terry’s startled expression. “What’s going on?”
    Terry put a finger to her lips. “You sure? Then that means…wait what? Okay, whatever, just get out of there…do what?”
    I was impatiently tapping my foot when Terry shrugged. “Okay, fine. But hurry.” With that she hung up.
    “Well?” I ask.
    “There out of the school now,” Terry informed me. “And, apparently all the lights in the school just went out, and very dark clouds are forming on вверх of our school.”    
    “The book’s…”
    “At Iris’s, which were heading to right now.”
    I sigh as I say something Stilere would have. “I always knew Книги were deadly.”
*Thanks for reading, please don't copy, hope Ты enjoyed! Комментарии and Фаны would be lovely!*
posted by malmcd
Millions of Miles Apart

From the moment your born somewhere out there Ты have a true love. At less that’s what they say? They say there’s one person who has the same сердце strings as Ты and they complete you. And there’s nothing that can keep Ты apart from one another...But what if my one true Любовь isn’t here? I mean what if I never find him или her if that’s the case which I hope it’s not. I don’t know what to say but I’m different from the rest...What if there’s no one out there for me?
My name is Sunflower I was born on the first день of spring, March 20, 1998. And was...
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I looked around the platform, waiting. George leaned down and whispered in my ear. "Don't worry, Hailey. They'll be here."

I glanced up at him. He had changed after the battle, we all had. George, always the prankster, became еще serious. He had even talked about closing down Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes. The hole in the side of his head, where his ear used to be, was still unnerving, but I learned to accept it as a part of him.

"I know, George," I said. "There's still a connection."

"You mean that old twin telepathy thing Ты had going is still there?"

I stood on my toes to Kiss him. "Always."...
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posted by Problematic129
~Genre:realistic fiction, humor~
Chapter 19    
    Oh, brother
    I couldn’t help but grin at Adam and Ryler, well mostly Ryler when they came through the front door. But I didn’t answer their questioning glances, right now I was too busy dancing through the house at my own happiness.
    Online the news of Meredith’s epic failure was overflowing, their were tons of rumors and ton of хлопать, привкус talk, and some of the people Meredith bullied put some of their words they wanted to say on her page.
    There...
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posted by Problematic129
~Genre: Fiction, fantasy
5
        Stilere
    It wasn’t like I was expecting anything to happen, but what happened when we opened the book did surprise me.
    “What in the world is that?” Alex asked, looking at the weird lettering.
    “I don’t know, it’s definitely not English, but it doesn’t look like other languages, and I know a ton.” Iris said.
    “Maybe it’s not even a language.” Darren said. “Sure doesn’t look like it.”
    “It’s...
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posted by Problematic129
~Genre:realistic fiction, humor~
Chapter 19    
        I didn’t even need revenge
    I couldn’t help but feel giddy as I brushed my teeth and changed into еще prettier looking clothes than my bedtime pajama’s of Hello Kitty. The house was quiet and I was a little bit disappointed, but at least I’d get some time to myself, and I needed that very much. I was also glad I didn’t have to go to school either, not because I’d be embarrassed или anything, but because the минута I saw Meredith I’d go all Ninja...
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posted by Problematic129
~Genre: Fiction, mystery and Фэнтези :)~
Chapter 31
        The worst form of betrayal
    I think I woke up, it still painfully hurt to breathe. But I was still in the woods, или at least Далее to it. Witnessing the moment.
    The moment my sister died.
    I hadn’t been able to hold the tears ever since I appeared here, leaving my sister behind, I still couldn’t believe it. I missed my one chance, I remember what she had said, though I didn’t understand most of it, but I do now.
    Now...
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His eyes fluttered open, and his muscles automatically tensed. For a секунда he was back in Afghanistan, alone, without his comrades, falling asleep unguarded behind enemy lines. He noticed how his arms were, like they had been holding someone, someone who is no longer there. Gemma.... The thought entered his head like a speeding bullet. The fact that she wasn't there made him think that she had never been, that he wasn't really home, and that he imagined the whole thing. But one look around the room, his eyes adjusting to the moonlight, he could tell he was in the club house. He really was...
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posted by SweetHoneyBunny
(Fantasy)

I woke with a pounding head and a throbbing shoulder. A bright light was shining in my eyes so I couldn't see anything. “What happened?”
“You were shot.”
“Shot?” I couldn't see anyone. Suddenly, the light snapped off and the room was thrown into shadows. Rubbing my eyes, I saw that I was in some sort of operating room. “Yes, shot. Brett and Dalla brought Ты here, сказал(-а) I was the only one that could save Ты so I did the only thing I could.” I was drawing a blank, what was it Dylan could do? An image came into my mind. It was a stack of files, one flashing after another....
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I shook in fear as I felt him hovering over me it scard me out of skin I could already feel his hits coming. As leaned over me I heard angry load foot steps stomping their way towards us. My eyes were closed tight but snapped open when I heard his out burst.

"Dad! Stop!" He'd сказал(-а) firmly.

"This little witch" he stooped down so his mouth was level with my ear. "Was snooping on on our conversation I think I'll..." he chuckled "finish her off in one sweep."

I could feel the cold metal of the нож against my skin against my vocal cord. God, I wasn't even breathing I didn't didn't bother to think....
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Action: Spy Fiction

Chapter Two: I May Be A Spy But Weather Can Kick My Butt Any Day

      I and almost everyone else is the world takes life for granted. I didn't realize how good I had it until something hit our jet which immediately caught on fire. Years of training for disasters like this kicked in. I was on high alert looking for the nearest exit. My dad was already at one with two parachutes. Dang it. How could he have possibly have gotten those that fast? This would not seem impressive. Our pilot was already trying desperately to control the jet. It was like he wasn't afraid of those...
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posted by 1999jacko
4 weeks ago
Ron sat miserably in his apartment watching the new for something interesting, when a beeping noise butted into his little день dream. He ran over to the таблица where the phone was placed, he picked it up instantly hitting answer." Hello commander, is my dad back yet?" he сказал(-а) hopefully. The commander cleared his throat before answering," Ron I'm really sorry but we just received a message and its not good news... I'm afraid your father is dead and we need Ты to relocate away from Washington today. So pack your stuff and get ready for your escort to take Ты to your new home." All...
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posted by flabaloobalah
Genre: Realistic Fiction, Mystery, Drama/Romance

Claire and I unpacked our belongings and put them in our own dressers and waited for lunch to be ready.
After a little while, Leila hollered for us. As Claire and I reached the doorway, we observed the stampede as the six of them pounded down the stairs.
When my little sister and I reached the kitchen, Jeb greeted us and handed us a bowl and silverware. At the head of the table, Leila stood with a ladle and served us plenty of food. I sat Далее to Makayla, and Claire sat across from me, Далее to Joey.
The meal was spent in almost total silence, save...
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posted by flabaloobalah
Once we were all done swarming each other, Leila helped Claire and I through the little herd of cousins, upstairs, to our room. Where usually Ты would take a left and be looking at their bedroom doors and a bathroom, we took a right at the вверх of the stairs so we were faced with a room i hadn't seen before. The interior was a pale, almost skin like beige that was cracked and peeling in some spots, especially where our beds were pushed against the wall. Beside each постель, кровати was a small таблица with drawers and a lamp. In between us was a large window, creating a distorted patch of light on the scratched...
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Hi, my name is Jonas. I'm thirteen. I'm...well, not what Ты would consider normal.
I have twenty pairs of X-His from the Converse store Далее door, all pink. Okay, okay, see? I'm not normal. And that's not the end of it.
I have thirty T-shirts that say овца, овцы Вампиры Rock on them. Yeah, I Любовь the horror movie "Sheep Vampires." It's filled with овца, овцы that get tortured and wake up at midnight only to turn into овца, овцы Вампиры that suck the blood out of their shepherds. It's rated R, but my parents never notice. I bet they don't even know there's a rating system. Lucky for me.
So, this morning, I woke up, when my glass of Кока-кола left from an год назад shimmered. A misty face appeared.
"Jonas...come here to me...or Ты shall suffer the consequences...like your precious ancestors," the woman screamed.
Was it my imagination...or did I get sucked into my glass of Coke?
 Jonas's glass of Кока-кола
Jonas's glass of Coke
posted by 1999jacko
because I like to have lots of stuff on at once heres a prologue of one of my new stories

The prologue
I ran вперед into nothing things being erased in the path of the other kids behind me, the world is crumbling before my eyes. MY Друзья that have already died bodies appear on the nothingness in front of me I shove them away from my eyes and jump high over them.Too high I feel the pain shoot up and down my leg searing a hole of pain in my head and then that's all I feel, think and hear..Pain and that's when I know they are right behind me haunting me for all the bad things I've done I just...
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posted by flabaloobalah
Genre: Realistic Fiction, Drama/Romance

There was this one summer I spent with my cousins, back when I was fourteen. My little sister, Claire, went to their house with me.
That first day, when we jumped out of the van, we were stunned. The house was this glorious, leaning, peeling, giant Главная on a winding dirt road. The paint was a soft baby blue, something that reminded me of rocking Лошади and winter nights. Our Auntie Leila stepped onto the rickety porch and waved and smiled. Cautiously, Claire and I waved and smiled back. Uncle Jeb came to give us hugs. We returned the hugs without complaining....
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posted by Problematic129
Chapter 8
    That was not subtle
    “My reports so good! I’ll get at least a D!” I squealed as Beth and I walked towards the school.
    Beth frowned. “A D? Why not aim for B?”
    “Honey the last time I got a B, was when one stung me.” I informed her.
    “You can at least try, bubs, it can’t be that hard.” Beth reasoned as reached the school parking lot.
    “Impossible Ты know I- Эй, look it’s Grey!” I yell when I see him on his motor cycle. “Hi...
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posted by rory2011
David rode the man's car , the man drove to the police station ,when they arrived ,the man told David to go to ask for officer 12's office in the секунда floor
David ran towards the office as fast as he can ,when he arrived ,the officer looked at him asking " are Ты Mr. David miller ? " yes ,I'm sir " David сказал(-а)
" sit down please " the officer сказал(-а)
David sat on that black диван, мягкий уголок near the officer disk
" sir ,could Ты please tell me what's going on with my son Kevin " David сказал(-а)
" today there was a огонь in the sugar factory where your son work ,your son is a very good strong guy ,he helped all...
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posted by Problematic129
*Thanks for all the Комментарии and Фаны :) Please don't copy and please read and review. Note, my stories might be Опубликовано later than usual, so your forewarned. Thanks for tuning in!!!*
Chapter 6
    Sage, the really strange red head
    I feel my blood boil when I see my gals outside drooling over football players outside with no shirts on. I suppress the urge to roll my eyes, Sage’s practically fanning herself, Ali has no shame in giving them the stalker look, and Beth is too pre-occupied on her phone.
    I stomp towards them. “How...
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posted by Problematic129
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Chapter 5
    Okay I’ll- wait what
    We danced liked the crazy people we were, close yet strange, sweet yet insane, cool yet tender, happy yet…something else. I hoped that Cal was noticing, I haven’t seen him since he and Grey left the kitchen.
    Sage and Beth came back after there bathroom break and joined us, and soon we were the four Друзья of awesome dancing together.
    When we took break, Grey and (girly squeal please) Cal...
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