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posted by summerfrogs_bro

One день I was walking down the улица, уличный no one was there. I was scared I just kept walking I looked around the corner I felt a wisp of cold go down my back i looked around again because I knew there was something there I went Главная and went to bed. I woke up the Далее morning I watched the window all morning I didn't care about school I was a loser anyway and the teachers hated me. I swear there was too many things wrong with me to go to school and my name is Raiden I know its so stupid is means thunder god in Japanese I mean it's so stupid but it was my great great great grandfather named me that and ever sense I've been a loser but there is one cool thing about me I joined a secret organization called D.U.O. It means dragon unit of organization we all have funny names. Like this one dudes name was Chi Mar the other dudes name was Mong Te. We all have something different like Mong he can breath fire,Chi has water breath, and I have darkness breath. We all also turn into Драконы whatever we breath is what we turn into. I turn into a darkness dragon,Chi turns into a water dragon, and Mong turns into a огонь dragon theirs еще people then that but there to boring to talk about. I am not good, I'm evil- I think.

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PreBanned Nice :P Sounds good to me! I personally like how what you breath is what type of dragon you are. Dark dragons are usually the evil type. But it's how you want your story to happen. So you may be a good dragon,or not.

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The Little Town With A Dark Secret

posted by woofbark

Of course, unlucky as she was, Lara Binks, reporter for the "Sunnydale News, got caught in a rainstorm.
And, since getting stuck in a rainstorm wasn't bad enough, it also happened when she was stuck on a rather revolting public bus, which had lint and dead bugs littering the stained carpet and torn chairs.
If that wasn't bad enough, she and the odd-looking passengers were travelling across a dirt road in the middle of nowhere.
Worse yet, Lara had to get a story into the office in three days, and there was no longer any way this was possible, since the bus driver had announced they were stopping...

when it was me chapter 3 the party

posted by xroylex

chapter 3
the party

the колокол, колокольчик, белл chimed and we all lead out of the hall, me and becca linked arms as we walked down and i thought to myself after the first day, i had some Друзья i was on the cheerleading team,and i had a party to go to tonight. i was acturally really exsited.
i didn't realise how much i was thinking and how much time passed, until i ralised that becca was now talking to tom liam and danny were play fighting and jake was looking down.
"whats up?" i asked quietly just incase.
"i was just thinking " i kept silent to give him time to tell me if he wanted to "i never believed in something...

Slaven

posted by serenacullen93

My world changed the день my mom died as I’m in my fathers plane или our company plane that he owns. I remember the день I was in the waiting room that the wreak had killed her . I remember stand on the cliff overlooking the ocean hoping that I would wake up to fide that it had all been a dream.
The metal had not cut though my mother flesh that her blood was not stain of the road. It was my fault I had been the one that had been at the party I should not have.
I pulled my headphones out of my ears as the plane touch down my father was standing...

Annabeth Chase and the Olympians: The Lightning Thief Chapter One

posted by AnnabethKatara

Hope Ты enjoy! :)
Annabeth Chase and the Olympians

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We Find Two Idiots

Ok, let’s get to the point. My name is Annabeth Chase and I’m a half-blood…Or…..A demigod. I know, I know Ты think there’s no such thing. Most mortals do. Anyway, I’m a daughter of Athena-goddess of wisdom, war, and crafts.
I was sitting in the Big House talking with Chiron, Camp Half-Blood‘s activities director. “ I really think we should have a temple, Chiron. And I should Дизайн it. I mean the kids here are the children of the gods! And we don’t even have a monument for them!”
He gave me a tired...

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Who Are The Real Monsters: Chapter 2 Hidden Creatures, Hidden Друзья Part 3

posted by H-A-T-R-M

As Marley was at home, he was doing research about Вампиры but still nothing about Вампиры losing their short term memory loss ability. It is hard to get facts about Вампиры without running into a movie, T.V series или book. “What’s this?” сказал(-а) Marley. “Vampires from the Hunters Eyes”. As Marley looked through the website a lot of the facts were true like the side effects, half-bloods and pure-bloods. Then he saw just what he was looking for, as he read he understood. “Half-bloods are hated throughout the line of pure-bloods but are used as slaves или grunts. Those who are bitten...

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Другой мир High: Chapter 1: New girl

posted by gossipgirlxoxo

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Another день at another life, I thought to myself as I walked home. I won’t go all Эмо about it and tell Ты my life sucks, because to Ты it would most likely be heaven. My family is rich, I am in the Популярное group every girl in my school is obsessed with my brother. Everything about me is picture perfect, my looks. I have wavy blonde hair to die for; my eyes were very light green almost yellow. I was slender I had always been. And to вверх it all I have a jock boyfriend, I know how cliché. I let out a deep sigh once I looked at the clock, it was nearly...

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The Reason Why (a poem)

posted by Rae-Ash

You’re the reason why
I have to lie
Why I hurt so much
That my heart’s in a clutch

I’m slowly dying
‘Cause of your lying
Ты used to be my magic
But now you’re a dick

Ты made me long to be
Everything that wasn’t Lee
But look where that got me
Locked in without a key

If only Ты knew
That I plummeted deeper than blue
But then again
You’re just another two timing has been

Ты ran away
Thinking it’d be okay
But Ты were wrong
еще so than any Любовь song

Ты made me want to sing
With Ты following
But look at how wrong I was
Believing Ты that it was just “buzz”

Now you’re the reason why
I cannot do anything but cry

Life on the Fast Lane: Chapter 1

posted by hgfan5602

I woke up. The director came in and yelled at me to get out of bed. I sighed. I knew, this was, another день in showbiz. Showbiz was, at first, a very interesting and exciting activity to take on. It was much еще serious than I thought it would be, and a lot less fun. I was Syria, the main protagonist in the story. My real name is Stace, for those of Ты who don't know. I could be a trouble-maker in the play, but I couldn't be rambunctious and cause trouble for the crew.
People confused me most of the time. Especially adults. I could be trouble-making in the play, but I couldn't be rambunctious...

The White Rose (One-shot)

posted by Insight357

I stood at his grave. The people had finally cleared out. Now it was only me and him. I bit my lip, there would be no еще tears. He didn’t want that. I sat down, and went into the depths of my mind.

I still remember the last Kiss we shared. We had been in the forest on the far side of town. He pinned me against a tree, and crashed his lips to mine. Our lips moved so perfectly together. My tongue flicked out and ran along his bottom lip. His mouth dropped open and I eagerly entered.

He had been the dominate one in the relationship, no Вопрос about it. But sometimes, he liked to see me take...

Lab onezumi. Chapter one (Only a temparary title.)

posted by samuraibond005

Let me tell Ты the story of how I got here. It was the fourteenth of January, 2011 in school. Here they have alchemy classes when the students learn how to use specially shaped circular diagrams called transmutation circles to flow energy from their bodies through another object to transmute, или change, one object into another. In this class the only notable ones are the teacher, Mrs. Black, an elderly lady with bad memory and no experience with technology, the idiot, Justin, a light skinned black young man, the other idiot, Ben, a dark skinned black young man with black glasses, and me, Harrison,...

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Darkened Bliss: Introduction

posted by Heya

Darkened Bliss

By: Non other than the legendary . . . drumroll please . . . ME!

“If Ты had a choice and it was to be thought over, what choice would Ты go with? Invade the World’s tactics, или leave what is left of our world after the Apocalypse?
Not like our world is going anywhere . . .”

“Repress and retrain,
Steal the pressure and the pain,
Wash the blood off your hands,
This time, she won’t understand”
- Muse, Ruled By Secrecy

To,
My Друзья who cannot wait to see if they are quoted

Need to know Basis, Rules and Legislations of the Bliss
The Cult of Sorpse was an ancient community...

"Sometimes Goodbye isa секунда Chance"[Ch10]

posted by HarryPLover

Days and days passed,this just wasn't going to end.This constant battle with Leo.Leo and I weren't fighting we just kept..well actually HE was the one leading me on so I was beating myself about it now.Leo could go from saying stuff like "hi beautiful" to "I don't wanna be around Ты right at the moment Jas,i-i gotta....see Ты later."And then he will walk away.I don't get it at all.The crappiest part of all this is that whether или not he is being a jerk.I'm falling for him,and I'm falling for him fast.

I mean its so hard to not fall for him.He can be the sweetest person on earth sometimes,and...

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The Pillsbury Doughboy

posted by Lorelei-Essence

The Pillsbury Doughboy died yesterday of a yeast infection and trauma complications from repeated pokes in the belly. He was 71. Doughboy was buried in a lightly greased coffin. Dozens of Знаменитости turned out to pay their respects, including Mrs. Butterworth, Hungry Jack, the California Raisins, Betty Crocker, the Hostess Twinkies, and Captain Crunch. The gravesite was piled high with flours. Aunt Jemima delivered the eulogy and lovingly described Doughboy as a man who never knew how much he was kneaded. Doughboy rose quickly in Показать business, but his later life was filled with turnovers. He was not considered a very smart cookie, wasting much of his dough on half-baked schemes. Despite being a little flaky at times he still was a crusty old man and was considered a positive roll model for millions. Doughboy is survived by his wife Play Dough, two children, John Dough and Jane Dough, plus they had one in the oven. He is also survived by his elderly father, Pop Tart.

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Elipse

posted by ihavOTD

I breathed in and out slowly. This was horrid. Running. I spat at the word. I despised running.

Joseph jogged up to me. "You okay Kristen?"
"Yeah, just give me a minute."
"Hah! Ты always end up like this. Maybe Ты should quit track?"
"You know I can't! If I do, then I have to do Trigonometry. Ugh. That's worse."
"Right..."
I stood up and we walked in silence. His lithe step did not match mine. I had a clumsy, trip over step. I needed somebody to teach me how to walk right.
"Oof." I had tripped, and landed on my side. How? I have no idea. Normal people land on their face или back. Not me!

Please e-mail me или comment. Tell me if Ты like this segment или not, if I get enought votes, I will continue my writing.

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Alex's Hunter chapter 1 and 2 (very short)

posted by dragonrider

Some people weren't meant to be born. Some families are not to be made That's why there are hunters. Hunters take care of this problem

Alex Grazer walked down the dark wet hallway with his arms full of wood for his family. His hair against his neck was standing up because of fear and the freezing temperature. Little did he know what was behind him would hurt his life forever.
Alex stopped walking and looked around on all sides of the hallway. He had his knockout spray by his flashlight at Главная so if anybody attacked he would be doomed. In a single быстрый, стремительный, свифт motion of somethings arm Alex hit the...

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Olga Wilson: Unkown Hero -- Chapter 1

posted by avatarluver990

"Olga Wilson." called my 8th grade history teacher, Mr. Franklin.
I looked up at him dazed. I know this may sound weird, but I've always admired how he looked like. Шоколад tanned skin with short curly black hair and honey-brown eyes. He always dresses up like those people in old 1990s educational videos. But either way, I always thought he was beautiful. If he was the same age as me, I'd дата him. But he's on his 30s and he's married and has 2 teenage sons. So he's out of my list.
"Ms. Wilson." he called me once еще with his soothing voice. "Daydreaming again?"
"I guess." I sighed.
Everyone...