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posted by serenacullen93
Hello my name is Leila Claudette Xavier the daughter of Max Oscar Xavier. The CEO of Xavier Arms Of War или X.A.W. it is the number one provider of weapons for the arm forces. X.A.W. has been around since world war one we are a family of geniuses mean the Xavier are know for that. I graduated from college when I was ten years old and was valedictorian of my high school class at the age of eight. I’m now fifteen. I woke to the sun pouring thought my бухта, залив window here in Virginia пляж, пляжный near Camp Pendleton so named after General William Nelson Pendleton an Episcopalian minister at Grace Church in Lexington who Robert E. Lee chief of artillery during the civil war. As I pull myself of my sphere постель, кровати that is suspend from the ceiling. In my massive bedroom on the far side of the room was my equilateral sofa that was padded on the inside the out side was purple that stood on four dark wood legs. In front of it was a pair of Victorian style розовый chairs in between them was my multi-level wood side таблица with these lamps that looked like a tulip. Above it was a overhang light the was made out of half circles in groups. On the Стена beside me was the side таблица made stainless steel wire that encompassed in glass with had the stainless steal vase on a circuital plate that had calla lily very clean line. Opposite side of my window was a white стол письменный, стол that was very clean lined very smooth with in front of it was a plastic chair .on the Стена beside it was spiral bookshelves that held my most precious Книги My computer switched on to my weight touching the ground the man voice on my computer informed me “74° on a Monday morning at 8:32”. As the screen pulls away revealing the Atlantic ocean tide waves and the few men out to riding the waves I watched the whitecaps on the land. I strolled over to my wore rope cupboard and donned my long sleeved black and white striped рубашка that my dad had pursues in Paris once about three years назад when he went there with one of his ex’s amber for one of his many get away. Then I pulled out one of many classic black широкие брюки, слаксы, брюки and paired it with my black pumps. Then there was a knock on my door as I looked in the mirror and smooth out my brown hair “enter”. Dulcia my father assistance she has been my father assistance since before I was born she was like a mother to me I have never met my really mother I don’t even know her name. Every time I have ever tried to talk to my father about it he would just say “ she left soon after I was born” that is how it always ends it that conquest.
“your dad wants Ты to come down he wants to see Ты before we leave for the demonstration and I want to make sure that Ты knew we will be gone for a few days after the demonstration we are going to Washington DC for five days for the us weapon review at congress”
“ I remember Ты told me last месяц remember we went over this year” as I went around her and down the spiraling stair case . My father was stand over Jeffery as he garthed his things and took it out to his mustang. That he would later switch to the plane to go to Washington DC father hates to drive for a long period of time. He looked up at me with a smile my father had a great amount of emotion I think that what it called. He was smart but had graduated from college a lot later then I had he was fifteen when he got out of M.I.T. My father had one fault he has to much emotion. “ha, sweetheart!” “hello, father.” I walked over to him. “ok so your going to be here for a little while by yourself .there is plenty of Еда in the кухня ,and if Ты need anything Jeffery is on call like always .Dulcia and I will be just a call away ok.”
“understood father I hope it all goes well in the congress and as well with the demonstration”. My father came up to me kisses me on вверх of the head and gave me a hung. “thank for that try not to blow the house up while I’m gone ok we do not want a repeat of last time” giving me one еще Kiss then walk away before he closed the door he yelled back “I Любовь Ты Leila” then he was gone I yelled to the computer “play list” and Kelly Clarkson -start with goodbye came on as I made my way to the кухня and began to make egg, toast, with a side of блины . This was the norm for my father and me to talk little and when we did he would be all about the company. I went over to the geometrical black rectangular диван, мягкий уголок leaning back into the armrest “on” I whispered and the TV switch on the news telling me about our competitors the same man that has been trying to take us down since before I was born he is so stuck on himself.
posted by SPS
She looks;
Her eyes desperate & fraught
Her body defenseless & weak.
Feelings of vulnerability;
Guilt seeping through her veins.
But what can she do?
She stares.

She stares;
Oblivious to her stare, he hums
Chasing a butterfly, hops & skips;
Not a feather of a burden on his shoulders
As he goes about his carefree life.
She smiles.

She smiles;
Memories come rushing through,
As she first held him in her arms.
‘I will give Ты the world’ she promised.
She lied.
‘You will be the king of the world someday’
This time, he stared, his big blue eyes
Gleaming with innocent mischief, unaware of what fate...
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What A New Screenwriter Should Know About Screenwriting by Jeffrey Reddick via FilmCourage.com.
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Writer corner:) hi everybody! i hope you'll like the plot. let me know!! thank you!!!
In the год 4125 the Earth was still turning on itself. Apparently everything was the same as it was two thausand years ago. But it wasn't so. The democracy we got fighting was distroied by a man. After 15 years of wars, in 4025 Cyrus defeated free people and he established the tyranny. The whole world was controlled and the freedom dind't exist anymore. Everyone Остаться в живых trust in everything, in love, in courage, in God. Most of people didn't know that there was a prophecy. It сказал(-а) that the humanity had to pass through a century of pain and fear to realize how important freedom was. But then in the 101st год four guys, with the Gift, could overthrow the government...
posted by para-scence
just FYI, I noticed there's another story on Fanpop called "Speechless." I just wanted readers to know that this is all my ideas, and the other one is completely its author's ideas. :)


Seven kids were killed that day.

I didn't know any of them, but that made no difference. I'd seen two of them shot. I couldn't bring myself to go back to school the Далее day. Apparently Mrs. Stueck had heard my breakdown yesterday, because she didn't wake me up for school. I stayed in постель, кровати for the rest of the day, despite my stomach growling menacingly at me.

Later that day, there was a small knock at the door....
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posted by para-scence
"What?" I squeaked. My whole world felt like it was tumbling down. This could not be happening. Heidi patted me reassuringly on the shoulder.

"Sorry, but it's true. I saw him hanging out with this one girl. Her name's Claire... Ты can ask Mateo; he saw him," she сказал(-а) sadly. I shook my head, but she just nodded. "I heard him say that he was only going out with Ты because he pitied you." I frowned and left, not wanting to hear more. I wasn't sure it was because of how ridiculous it was, или if I was afraid she was right.

Finally later in the day, I saw Blake. He was talking to Mateo again. I...
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posted by para-scence
The Далее morning, I unlocked the three deadbolts on my door, and sneaked downstairs. I could hear Dad snoring from his room, and if that didn't wake him I don't know what could. Still, I walked around on my tip toes and ate breakfast super quick. I was out of the house over an час earlier than I usually leave. Since school didn't start for about an час and a half, I decided to just walk around. The air was cool and crisp, and I saw my breath as I exhaled. There was cold dew on the трава and the birds began to sing quietly. It was a perfect spring morning.

I ended up at the park, the one Aubrey...
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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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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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