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posted by coriann
I was at Главная eating ужин and drinking with my friends. We were all laughing "No they hated me i swear. Anyway, Ты wanted to know why i was late."
"Come on, tell us" сказал(-а) Selia
"Alright....I met this guy in a cult."
They all bursted out laughing
"No I'm serious, he was crazy. Found him down the back road. He calls me, the lion."
They all got serious "Well lets go" сказал(-а) Mandy.
"Lets all go" сказал(-а) Frankie
I smiled but I bet the expression on my face was (are Ты serious?)
We all walked into the cult. Now I don't believe i explained it properly last time. There were big front doors. оранжевый brown with big squares engraved in them. A dark red carpet, two walls on either side and none straight ahead of us. It was night. The room was dark. In the blackness, we could see a field of shiny dark green трава and the full moon.
"Come" he said, looking at us unsurprised as if we were supposed to be there. I turned to my right. I saw the Muslim ladies dressed in their shiny , bright shoon of purple and Золото adorned with jewels . They were happy, once again they were sitting on a bench talking and laughing. She looked at me, the one in the purple, with the smile still stained on her face but not in her eyes.
We walked toward him. "You are the bear," he сказал(-а) pointing to Frankie. He looked at Peter. Ты are the wolf. He turned to Selia, "You are the eagle"
I stopped listening.
"Come there is something i want to Показать you" He took us up a spiraling black metal that lead to the balcony. There was the plain field, the moon, the grass, the clouds, the stars. He talked to us about his God and how we must learn to come together as one mind.
From the balcony he сказал(-а) "Tonight I will Показать Ты the power of the Goddess Sharma"
When we spiraled down the elevating device we were changed. Frankie had changed into the bear, Selia changed into the eagle, Peter the волк and Mandy had changed into a beautiful lioness. She had never stood out so much before.
"Now Ты must find the morning star"
"And what if i don't find it?"
"then Ты will be fed to the Goddess Sharma"
A great light appeared in the field, like a huge star.
"The morning star?"
He nodded
I walked closer to the light and then I saw the львица in the corner of my eye. Then i thought, if i was the lion, the morning звезда had to be the lioness. I ran towards Mandy. I never realized i was in Любовь with her before. I had no hands, I couldn't hug her, so I caressed her with my head and she did the same. I closed my eyes. "Mandy is the morning star, she has to be. She's the lioness."
"Well done Carl" He broke off the edges of the звезда and gave them to us. They all rejoiced for me. The Muslim ladies were there too. They were twin leopards.
"You could stay Carl. Do Ты want to live like this forever? или do Ты want to live in unity with the Goddess Sharma?" Those lowly cities can't compare to what we have here"
"I think ill go" I said-I was human. We all walked toward the door when "POW!" I flashed around and saw Cobra's assistant dead, he killed him.
"His time was over. He was no longer needed. He needed to be sacrificed to Sharma.
I was speechless.
"What the f***k is this?!!" screamed Peter. "what the hell is wrong with Ты man?!!"
"You must listen"
"No, no. Ты shut up" There was silence "Look I'm not coming back to this sh*t hole" he сказал(-а) waving his hands "Thats it I'm done" he threw his hands up in surrender. "Come on guys"
"POW!"
We saw the gun raised to his head. I knew it was the last time I was going to see him.
"He was not pure of heart"
"Come on" I gently pushed Mandy вперед and we all walked out.
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posted by LaughingHyena
Some Болталка little piece of prose Письмо I did last год on a teens Письмо website, hope Ты like it.:)

They are everywhere, these birds. They hobble, strut, and flutter around the town, weaving in and out of the shoppers, darting in between clumping feet to snatch crumbs and bits of crisps among the blobs of chewing gum and cigarette ends on the wet cobblestones. The people don’t care. The pigeons don’t care. Both species living their separate lives in a man-made environment where man and bird are equal. They are the colours of the town; grey, dull brown occasionally, dappled with factory-steam...
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posted by para-scence
"I still remember the world from the eyes of a child. Slowly those feelings were clouded by what I know now..."



I sat there in the police department, swinging my legs back and forth high above the floor. I was wearing my Избранное purple dress and my бабочка sandals. My dark brown hair was in a high ponytail and it bounced as I looked both sides. Where was Mommy? Carmine and Reed sat Далее to me there, and they were not happy. Carmine, twelve at the time, had tears coming from his eyes. Reed, fourteen, had his face in his hands, so I couldn't see what he looked like. Soon I got sick of waiting...
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added by SACHIS
Source: I Остаться в живых MY CHILDHOOD Любовь
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Thanks to Ты all who read the whole “Quarter Quell” series. I apologize for any grammar mistakes and I hope Ты enjoy the last story in the “Quarter Quell” series “the diary of Iza Reffile. (Silenced)”




Part one
The little girl
How am I going to turn out, pshh who cares not any but me. It was Рождество morning and everyone was opening presents. I am now currently 5. When everyone handed me there presents I smiled big and slowly open the paper.
“It’s just paper.” My mother use to say.
“Yea sure if Ты say so.” I сказал(-а) I carefully take it off. When I see what I got my face...
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Can Ты sit through the whole thing? I got about six минуты in and couldn't take it anymore. XD
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posted by fanfangirlfan
As I stand on the sidewalk thinking where to even start, I try and think of everything I know about Sam. It’s not much. I know that he has a younger brother. Yes, his name is Tyler and I know because he’s Друзья with my younger sister Jennifer. They’re in grade 1 together. I’ve even babysat them for god’s sake. I know that he’s a good student, smart, hardly gets into trouble, but he’s not really involved with anything like sports или clubs. I know that he lives with his uncle because his parents died in a car crash 2 years ago. I know that besides seeing each other in the halls...
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posted by problematic124
We are your saviors.
We are your protectors.
We are your heroes.
If Ты Присоединиться us,you pledge yourself worthy.Worthy to protect every single living species.Even if it costs your life.
Once your in your in ...and there's no gettig out. Our secrets are sacred,our discoveries valuable. We hold the key to things that,to the human eye are unreal. But to us their not because we know the truth. And so will you.
It is your choice, take it или leave it. If Ты are a true protector Ты will pass the test.
We welcome all, to the Protection. Choose your path correctly and then let it be.
posted by para-scence
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I hid on the side of the school, until he walked past, not even noticing me. Then I grabbed the back of his shirt, and pulled him back into the alley, forcing him up against the wall.

"Ow! What...
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posted by GigglesD
I never understood my hometown. It's always changing. Crime is high, pigeons fly, and it's basically impossible to not pass something that's been vandalized.
One sad thing is, I never met my father. My mother always told me he ran off when I was an infant. I never got all that good of an education, because my teachers never teach. My mother isn't around much anymore. She doesn't even call me. I wish everything would change. Before my father ever ran off.
I wonder what he's doing right now. He probably also does vandalism. Maybe he's found a hobby. Maybe he's going through therapy. Ты can never know what someone is doing when Ты don't have sight of them.
Right now I'm in a pharmacy, and I always wonder: what people have when they walk in here. It could be anything from a cold, to rare and chronic diseases.
posted by zutaradragon
i made my life with a ridged frame, so nothing bends it only breaks into...peices and peices. all this talk of life being great, well wheres the Любовь for me...these days? it seems it may not be worth, seems so much easyer to just give in. when you're reaching for...so much more.
what happens to a girl when she spills her сердце on a page & she watchs words flow away. then, these feelings are alone on the page & they're waiting for someone who cares to read them. to open their eyes, to see them. then they realize that life aint purfect, & that the scars run to deep to heal. and every...
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posted by Percysclique
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