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posted by Insight357
An Энджел
A Demon
A battle
Raging in
The night sky

Asphyxiation
A sweet sensation
No one knows the
Beckoning thought
In the bounds of your
Mind

The Энджел knelt down
On the cold winters ground
Spoke a soft prayer
Looked into the empty night air
Saw an image of himself

Asphyxiation
A sweet sensation
No one knows the
Beckoning thought
In the bounds of your
Mind

The demon summoned all his courage
And broke through the cage
He found no reason
He drew back his army
And walked to the Энджел in harmony
With a fanged smile
From the demon
A wicked gleam
From the angel
They made their truths

Asphyxiation
A sweet sensation
No one knows the
Beckoning thought
In the bounds of your
Mind

No battle
No challenge
Peace
Amongst two forces
Now bonded
Inseparable
морган Sterns was sipping up the last drips of her coffee. She was going to need every last drop if she was going to work late enough to finish all of her reports. She had reports on all kinds of things. Serial killers, counterfeiters, asassination attempts, the Список went on and on.
Why do the FBI get handed everything, she wondered. But what she really wanted to know was why she was the one always stuck with work when most of the other agents and anaylists were just standing around telling jokes and drinking coffee. морган got back to her сиденье, место, сиденья and pushed her миндальный, миндаль hair out of her eyes and...
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Where Does The Creation Of A Great Story Begin? by Scott Myers via FilmCourage.com.
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posted by DxCFan123
We decided to camp out by a near forest with a small waterfall by it. My burnt hair from the огонь was irritating me so I decided to wash my hair in the waterfall. The water was cold, but I didn't care. Bruno felt my hair. I smiled warmly. I сказал(-а) like I wasn't a helper " So, where are your parents?' He сказал(-а) " Well, after I was born, a witch украл, палантин my mother, killed her, and I have no dad. So I'm an orphan" I thought ' I wish he could tell, he wouldn't have to do this, he wouldn't have to tell me bad mermories.' " I Любовь you." сказал(-а) Bruno. " I Любовь a person for a person." 'Well, I'm not a person. Im a helper! Why can't Ты tell? Im a helper! I Любовь a person for a person too! But you're not a person! But I Любовь you!'Bruno сказал(-а) he would go out to the forest to get get some food. After my hair was washed, I sat down. Why can't he tell I'm a helper? But then, I heard a scream in the woods. I could tell who it was.... Bruno.
posted by EmzLovesCheryl
School.

A bundle of laughs for the bitches in the back row, hell for the one at the front, who can hear every single rude remark that's being made about them. That person could be anyone. The class nerd, emo, the one that's not as intelligent as most, anyone that's different from the rest of the crowd, whether it be to do with interests, sexuality, weight, height, appearence etc. They're not always classified as 'different'. Sometimes it's just because someone doesn't want to be Друзья with a bully, someone who wants to stand their ground and make Друзья with good people. Like me.

So how come,...
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posted by bri-marie
Eh, not entirely sure where I'm going with this. Just figured I'd post what I have, and see what people think.
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------It's your senior год and your standing on the sidelines of the football field. Your back is to the opposing marching band –who currently has the field -- which means you're facing the crowd. These people (all three-hundred of them) are serious about this. They aren't like the people who go to the regional competitions. No, this is state, and the people who come to watch are very serious...
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posted by I_DONT-KNOW
I have this short story written down (and almost finished)already but still can't think of a Название can Ты help me?


"There is a war still to come. One between us and them. Them and us. But it will end- I have seen it- there will come one savior, to fulfill one prophecy; it must be fulfilled. It will be. This is my last wish-find the savior, fulfill the prophecy." The woman's white hand fell still, the pen falling from it. Her eyes closed, never to be opened again, her last breath sounded rough and painful. A high-pitched, mournful cry was emitted from the woman sitting near her; she watched...
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posted by Fangirl99
this is a heads-up on a story im writing. its about this kid in highschool wh ogoes into this haunted house,then,she turns into a vampire,slowy,and people begin to notice. its awesome.
heres the charecters.

vanessa:vampire girl.
duncan:vampiers girls brother
kylie:vamps bfff.
susan:mean girl
katie:posse (mean girl)
ashle:same as katie
mom:vamps mom
dad:vamps dad
um:those are the main charecters. details i havent thought of yet.ok,so,now Ты know.ok,bye!



gotta type more,you cn leave now.

jfgfgddfddfffff Вампиры rule!
posted by joe-edwardfan
 bellas dress and Converse
bellas dress and converse
Chapter 8
I was so nerves how charlie was going to react, matt squeezed my hand to comfort me charlie opened the door and gasped he was stairing at me ,not beliving it was me
-Bella?
He wasn’t sure if it was really me and then I heard billys voice from the phone
-charlie charlie are Ты ok?
He didn’t respond and turned off the phone
-yeah dad its me
He staired at me again
-you look different!
-yeah two weeks does that to you.
I lied to him
-oh Bella! I missed Ты so much I was so worried that I wouldn’t see Ты again!
Then I took my hand out of matts and hugged him
-your cold
-yeah its freezing out...
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posted by harrypotterbest
She is like the sun in the world,
Her eyes glitter like sunlight on water,
Her laughter is like sweet warmth,
Her smile еще beautiful than the heavens

She is the glow of the world,
Illuminating hidden joy,
And when it rains
Around her, it rains light

Her beauty makes everything seem better,
Her radiance passes on to everyone
And they start to feel the magic within
The effect she has, she’ll never know

No words, in any language,
Could come close to describing it
The way her happiness makes everything light up
Is a miracle beyond words, phrases, poems

The world is her earth and she is its sun,
Her smile brings...
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OK IM GOING 2 CONTINUE THE FLASHBACK OF WHEN OUR EVIL ADOUPTED FATHER LEFT

Our mom was depressed the Далее few days. We tried to cheer her up. But come on were only 5,we thought he was on a bid-ness trip for a few days. One day, she was on the phone for the longest time
She was talking to her best frind Tatiana Garcia. She had gotton married a 2 years before her. She married some guy named Bill, busy working guy. Tatiana is a high-spirted perky lady. She has two kids Cullen who is a год older then us and Alyssa who is the same age as us. We've never met them before but they're some what rich....
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