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posted by GryffindorGirl2
Jasmine's POV

Harry and I walked to the park.The hot,dry,humid summer air blowing at out backs.My hair wipped around me,hitting my face and getting in my eyes.No sooner had I moved it away,that the wind blew it back.My sweat рубашка fell around my shoulders,but I pulled it back up.The wind continued to blow,and as I listened,fell into a rythem.The sound of Harry and mine footsteps falling on the quiet улица, уличный sounded like clapping.I raised my arms to the sky and began spinning in circles as I walked.I began to sing,my voice blending with the wind and our footsteps.
"What doesn't kill Ты makes Ты stronger! Stand a little taller! Doesn't mean I'm lonely when I'm alone! What doesn't kill Ты makes a fire! Puts your feelings higher! Doesn't mean I'm over cause your gone! What doesn't kill Ты makes Ты stronger,stronger,just me,myself,and I! What doesn't kill Ты makes Ты stronger! Stand a little taller! Doesn't mean I'm lonely when I'm alone!"I sang.It echoed around us,sounding like a Энджел was Пение on the wind.I continued this until I got dizzy.I stopped and just began walking normally.Harry looked at me and smiled.
"You have a pretty voice Jazzy.."Harry said,putting his arm around my shoulders.I sighed and put my arm around his torso.
"Thank Ты Harry."I said,looking up at the sky.
We arrived at the park and I ran to the swing,Harry behind me.I beat him and sat down before him.He sighed,then grabbed the свинг, качели and began twisting it around.He let go and I spun in circles.I laughed,then got off the swing,letting Harry have it.I walked to the slide.I was at the вверх when Dudley and his Друзья walked by.I looked at Harry and he shrugged,I slide down the slide and walked over to him,hoping Dudley didn't notice.He didn't,but one of his Друзья did.
"Hey Big D. Look who's here. Your annoying cousins."He said,snorting with laughter.Dudley turned around to look at us.
"Did Ты перфоратор, удар, пунш some 1st graders Big D?"Harry сказал(-а) in a taunting voice.
"Shut up Potter."Dudley snapped back.
"I don't believe I was talking dear cousin."I said,mocking him.
"I сказал(-а) shut up! I swear if Ты say another word I'll kill you."Dudley сказал(-а) to me,taking a step forward.Harry stood up,pulling out his wand.I took out my wand to.
"You wouldn't dare touch her while I'm around Dudley."Harry said,sounding serious.
"And why not? Why should I be scared of you?"Dudley said.
"Um..Big D..we have to go."One of Dudley's friend's said.They ran out of the park just as the sky went dark,it went cold,and the wind picked up speed.I couldn't see anything and reached for Harry.His hand closed around my wrist.
posted by BellaSwan636
Shaun

"Your girlfriend called. She wanted to talk to you," Jason said.

I pushed past him and grabbed the phone. I punched in the correct numbers and Serena picked up on the first ring. She sounded as if she'd been crying.

"Are Ты alone?" she asked.
"Yes," I glanced at Jason's retreating form. He was going to баскетбол practice.
"It's important," she said, hesitantly.
"You can tell me," I said, patiently.
"God, I'm scared," she whispered.
"Of what?"

Suddenly, she screamed into the phone.

"What's wrong?" I asked.
"It's moving," she whispered again, sounding panicked.
"What is, Serena?" I probably...
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Hayden p.o.v
I sat there staring out into the cold city, one of the quirks with flying is Ты can go anywhere. I sighed and lay down; the floor was cold at the Empire state. “Why would I try to Kiss her?” I asked myself. I shook my head. “You’re an idiot Hayden” I told myself. She didn’t have feelings for me after 3 days what the hell was I thinking? I asked myself again. Did I even have feeling for her? I mean I’m an Энджел I can’t do the things that most human boys can do. I sighed and got up; the sun was starting to come up, not that anyone in the Другой мир slept. I looked...
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Billy’s p.o.v
“I can’t believe girls got a ghost hunt” Rocco mumbled. We were all bummed the girls always got the good cases. “Yeah, I heard it’s about a guy who had scratched on his back” Max said. I sighed. “What cases do we have?” I asked Caleb looked down at his computer. “A girl says that her boyfriend was on a hiking trip and he hasn’t called или communicated with her since last week” he said. I rolled my eyes. “Do Ты think there’s anything to worry about?” I asked them, they all shrugged but Caleb nodded. “Even if there isn’t we have to help her anyway”...
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posted by gossipgirlxoxo
Today was Saturday. It had been 3 days since Ethan’s and Thor’s night of fun and ever since then everyone has been laying off the whole fall in Любовь thing so today I decided to give the pendant thing ago.

But this time something was different
This time when I closed my eyes and the pendant went up in the air and I saw the man with the woman she looked sad.

Like she was hiding something

I tried to get into her thoughts tried to see what her feelings where but it stopped again. I got up and ran down stairs, Thor was the only one that was Главная and with him was Ethan. I was panting, Ethan got up,...
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posted by DietCokeGirl
This is written about the perfect silence only found in the dead of night, and the feelings it inspires.
The Название comes from the Описание a friend of mine gave when we were stuck in the middle of nowhere at midnight and I found it sort of beautiful.
Enjoy (I hope) :)

Weighted air and winking stars,
darkness draped, tension wrought.
This night, this hour, is ours.
Silence chimes unspoken thoughts
that choke my mouth.
Silver moonbeams in glittering outline
surround you, and in our youth
this night, this hour, we intertwine.




I'd Любовь to hear what Ты like или hate.
Thanks for reading.

DietCokeGirl
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posted by LadySilverSoul
This is my opinion. It is not meant to offend, или disrespect anyone.

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posted by floraisbest1
Then the guard gives (flora, musa, aisha, nabu, riven, and helia food).

diana's guard: here is some Еда (specifaclly leaves)

flora: dont Ты think diana was way to specific, she told her friends.

(everyone starts eating except for flora)

helia: whats wrong flora arent Ты going to eat something.

flora: dont Ты guys think that guard was way to specific with our food.

nabu: your right but why would diana put something in the food? she obviously wants to talk to us and we need our strength или we'll starve to death.

flora: im still not eating

aisha: flora please dont be stubborn

flora: im not being stubborn...
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She dances in shrouds of silk scarlet.

Heel over heel in spinning in time.

Fabric twisting ‘round her delicate ankles.

“Praise oh praise the Mistress of the Blade.”

The sword an extension of her graceful arm as she twirls it about in Mid-September air.

Crisp September air.

The blade slashes through leaves as they fall.

Hilt of Золото adorned in ruby and diamond.

Gleaming and glistening as it slides from her grasp. Wailing through that oh so crisp Mid-September air.

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OCTOBER 30, 11:22 PM
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CHAPTER TWELVE:
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CHAPTER ELEVEN:
OCTOBER 30, 1995:
The sun rises over Crystal Falls; the chill of the autumn wind fills the air outside. Вампиры hate the cold. As I ponder what to do, Danny lies asleep on the couch, still unconscious. The effects of my blood have taken a toll on him. I ponder whether to continue my investigation at the high-school. Doing so would put Harold at great risk. Yet, somehow I think щука has plans for the students. I look at the calendar. It is the thirtieth, the день before Halloween. Halloween, the anniversary of the день I made my first kill. I reminisce once еще into my past.
ALBANY...
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