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posted by PhoenixRoyale
This is a poem I wrote to express my feelings. My life may be harsh, but I try to stay positive, even if I have some anger held beneath my heart. Enjoy.
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The human сердце is a glass dome.
Some treat it with delicacy,
while others treat it with hatred.
Sometimes in in-between.

Protect that dome from shattering.
It is what brings Ты joy and happiness in your life.
It is the capsule in which Любовь from your family and Друзья fill it with.
Don't let any hatred destroy it.

Don't keep that glass dome open.
Otherwise, the people with malice in their hearts,
they'll drain Ты of your love, happiness, and joy.
Then, your glass dome will shatter.

Your spirits will be crushed.
Your mind will resort to suicide and depression.
You'll regret living on the planet known as Earth.
But that shouldn't stop you.

Continue with your life,
be as kind and caring as Ты can.
Even if people don't accept it and smother Ты will darkness,
let that capsule ricochet that darkness.


The human сердце is a glass dome.
Treat it with Любовь and delicacy.

Make sure others do, too.
posted by MocingJay
I intend to bring up a term that I am sure that Ты have all already herd of. Global warming. It is slowly, but surely killing us all! We need to unite as a team to stop global warming and save the world. Global warming is heating up the earth because of some people's bad choices, should we suffer because of that? NO! Global warming is killing inoccent Животные and people, we could save them. Global warming is caused by pollution and over usage of electrisity. Start today. Turn off lights when Ты leave the room, don't leave anything on that doesn't need to be on. Start helping today. Save the world Присоединиться me. Be happy. Help me create a better place for everyone.
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Письмо is the best way to talk without being interrupted.
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Writing is not a genteel profession. It's quite nasty and tough and kind of dirty.
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posted by LexisFaith
This isn't my first story but it is my first on this page. Please read and review. Like it? Hate it? Add something? Nothing Ты say will hurt my feelings.


Chapter one: The New Guy


"So, he brings me Главная and we are standing at my front door right? He leans in and I'm thinking he's going to Kiss me, but-"

"Miss Benton." Mr. Tatum stopped Sadie's rant. "Would Ты like to share with the class?"

"No, thanks." She smiles.

He lets out an angry "harrumph" and goes back to his Econ lesson.

"I'll tell Ты later." She whispers.

"Okay." I laugh and turn my attention to Mr. Tatum and my notes.

"If something is...
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posted by Sacred_Love1550
Hi! This is a story about angels, and I hope Ты all enjoy it! ^_^


There is a secret place made especially for us in the world. It lies on a secluded island in the Atlantic Ocean that remains undetected from the outside world.
This is where we, the Ангелы that remained on Earth after thousands of years, rest in peace.
I was born an angel, my white, softer than marshmallows, wings sprouted forth after my birth. They grew as my body matured into that of a young adult of sixteen.
It was on my seventeenth birthday that everything changed. Well, it was actually about a week after the huge party that...
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I was sitting on my bed; my legs were in my chest, my arms wrapped around them. There was a thunderstorm tonight; i've always loved thunderstorms. There was a flash of lightning and my room lite up around me. I smiled; the thunder was next. It was a huge clapp of thunder. Thunder was always my Избранное part of thunder storms because it was louder than life. There was another flash of lightning; i saw a dark figure outside my window lite up by the lightning.

I was scared. I didnt dare move. I sat without movement; maybe it would go away. But he didnt go away. He tapped on the window; i saw...
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I NEED inspiration for this book. I cant say why, because it will ruin the last book but the school has been rebuilt,and theres a new gardening class, and Haru-Kun, Kariko-Kun, and Shimura-Chan are falling into love, could Kariko finaly fall for Haru, или could it be Haikuga-Kun? Haru could have his сердце torn into pieces, или turned into gold. And Shimura, being the only lesbian in the school could have problems with Любовь too. Karuga-Chan (a new character introduced as a Japenese girl found lying on the пляж, пляжный after a violent storm) changes all of that. Life when thrive this год in Dojenskei Koukou (Dojenskei High School). All these Вопросы and еще will be answered in the garden of Hinjou, the Garden Classroom. Be waiting, Both the first chapter of the first and секунда book are being worked on. (PLEASE give me good names for the third and fourht book, and the main name for the секунда series, such as Burning Passion Book One: The Flame. (oo, I might use that) Byes!)
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Письмо The Любовь Interest Character by CSUN Professor Eric Edson [Screenwriting Masterclass] via FilmCourage.com.
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posted by Epismatic
The Man With No Eyes Collection (6): Dream



A crystallized life, on the bright TV screen,

But I’ve finally broken away from the dream,

And into the warm embrace of your esteem.

The stage that I left disappears from my mind,

Like suddenly being engulfed by sunshine,

I am truly alive, for the very first time,

All at once, let me sing, let me cry!

‘Til it bursts,

From my lungs, like a child,

Let me smile ‘til it hurts!

Let the blue of the morning

Strike my tearful eyes,

I still don’t know how,

I still don’t know why,

(I still fear this life may yet be a lie,)

But even if this world is the true dream, I want to play out this beautiful scene.


Here it is, the last in the Man With No Eyes Collection! I wanted to complete this on a pleasant note, give the guy some mercy.
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posted by hgfan5602
I just started going on the path where my life had no light. I missed everyone from our school who graduated, and I really had many amazing Друзья there. Друзья who gave me memories that lasted forever...friends who helped me out when things got bad...friends who were always there for me. I know, however, that they will always continue to be in my heart, even as they went away from me. If they never come back, they will still have left hand prints on my сердце that will never be washed away. Life without the light makes me feel so lonely...like a vagabond on the streets with no home...like an eagle with no prey...like me with no one to cry with. However sad this situation I find myself in...I still know that life will go on...and I must continue to strive to be the best I can be. Even without the warmth of my Друзья close by, I know that they will always be by my side even if they are not with me. All my Друзья are the light in my life.