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No going back!

posted by kayleebabee

Where did it all go wrong
what made us fall apart
I was so caught up in a dizzy
spin of fantasies
I didn't even notice.

Baby please I'm sorry
I know we had a bad run
but i know we can make
this thing work

There are lines drawn
and Ive crossed them
Ты made no attempt to stop me
In fact Ты probably welcomed it.

I've crossed the bridge
now i must stand and
watch it burn
theres no going back now.

I've done some real bad things
in my past, some to others
mostly to myself, racked woth guilt
but i must soldier on
Because ...
The bridge is burnt
I stood and watched it burn
No going back, no backing out...
I've crossed the line
Im in too deep
far too deep
in Любовь with you.

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Different Worlds - Prologue

posted by Bella_Swan3

A/N: Okay, so this was an idea that pestered me. Let me know if I should continue.

Taylor paced the length of her quarters. Being unable to sleep was, ironically, a tiresome experience.

She had been a vampire for less than ten years, and remembered nothing of her life as a human. In her mind, it was simply an odd void, like the only way to sense it's presence was from it's very absence.

Tomorrow, the moon would be the smallest crescent, and she would be forced to hunt, along with every other vampire there. To vampires, the moon always looked the same. It was only when humans saw it that way too, would they need to hunt.

Resisting was futile, Taylor knew. She had tried every time and failed. The pain would be worse than she could manage. Than anyone could.

She sank to the floor against the wall, and melted into the shadows.

The волк Man-silver tiped cane

added by axemnas

Sounds

posted by mrs-mindfreak

Meredith sat up in the middle of the night screaming. Again. She felt tears wet her eyes at another miserable attempt at sleep. She wanted to pull her sore eyes from her sockets. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t stay asleep. She wasn’t going to get any еще sleep tonight, and Meredith knew that. She pulled off the sheets and slowly stood up. She wobbled slightly and held her head. These nightmares were going to be the death of her.
Meredith crept down the hall and into the кухня for a little snack. Maybe some warm молоко would put her to sleep. She reached...

New Story intro

posted by SamsDarkSide

The blood dripped from my dagger, turning the waxed linoleum floor crimson. The smell of copper and metal made my nose wrinkle, and I desperately wished for a pair of nose plugs. Maybe I would start carrying those around with me.
I stepped over the twitching body that took up most of the кухня floor and went to the sink, washing off the dagger and my hands. I waited for the water to wash the blood down the drain. I sighed with impatience and displeasure at the thick dexterity of blood. Killing was the fun part, but the blood drove me mad. It...

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My dream one night

posted by QueenVictoria73

I woke up one день from a dream and remembered every секунда of it. In the ten minuets I stayed in постель, кровати awake but didn;t get up yet, I thought up a story. I went downstairs and typed this up, not caring about grammar, spelling, или sounding good at all. I stopped halfway through because my burst of creative energy had run out. Please excuse the choppiness and poor style of it, and just pay attention to the plot. Maybe it will inspire Ты или give Ты ideas for something else.

There is an evil witch that has a gray, mushy body that is very bony and bat-like, she can fly and screech and materialize...

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Shout out quiet.

posted by KatiiCullen94

ok, im sorry, but this isnt what i normally write, i wanted to try something different... im sorry if its lame..

I woke to same sound, as every morning. The cries, of a exhusted child always did. I had thought for a moment we had a routine going on but Ты know children, but its jsut doesnt happen. It's if as though they are engineered to keep Ты up late, have a colourful shoulders and bags under your eyes, Well my baby did.
I was young, and so was she. We had that in common. Thats all we had, She was the spitting image of him. He makes it hard to Любовь her sometimes.Which makes me hate him more,...

Sara Sheridan Quote on Письмо

added by MirabelleBevan

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Two Dogs' Hope: Chapter 2: Остаться в живых

posted by EmilyMJFan910

The fiction story I wrote EXCLUSIVELY for Fanpop. In Chapter 2. Enough said.

The Собаки ran furiously until they were out of breath. They stopped in the unfamiliar woods. The brother щенок looked at his sister as if to say, "Let's go back to Mama."
She refused, attempting to cuddle with him instead. He ran away when she tried to nuzzle him.
He ran away from the woods, closer and closer to the open field and his family. He looked back to see his sister wasn't running. He didn't care. She would realize he was on the right track. She'd catch up.
The speeding щенок looked straight ahead of him to see...

Life's a journey

posted by Faith-Rulz

Life may be a hard path to walk
but as the years pass Ты learn
on how to adapt and face it head on.

Fear of leaving something или someone familiar
to tread somewhere new and foriegn,
but thats the beauty of life
how we see things grow from the earth, the birth of a human life,
animals of the wild struggling for survival
through the ages since the beginning of time.

Where despair fills your soul
you cry for renewal within
it will take deep forgiveness in your heart
to wash away the hurt of betrayal
as it happens forevermore
as long as we continue to fight and hurt each other.

Love bleeds deeply when you...

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How To enjoy Writing?

posted by IloveMyLord

In this Статья I'm going to write about how to enjoy writing. I'm a writer and do a lot of writing, both for my website and for other people. I find some ways of Письмо are еще enjoyable than others.

How To Enjoy Writing

I find Письмо is most enjoyable when it's not done in a forced или particularly planned manner. If Ты find it's hard to get yourself to write, I think it's best to relax about it. Perhaps relaxation will be all Ты need to get your inspiration flowing, in fact.

I often spend some time meditating for ideas before sitting down to write an article. After a few секунды of keeping...

Sometimes it Hurts

added by Shadowvixen49

Source: MINE!

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The Periodic таблица of Storytelling

added by glelsey

Source: DawnPaladin @ DeviantART

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Getting By Ch. 21

posted by para-scence

"Shelby?" Sage asked quietly, coming into my room. "Can I ask Ты something?" I sat up on my bed.

"Sure," I sighed, not so enthusiastic; but I was trying not to be so irritable all the time. Sage came in front of the bed, then plopped down on the floor in front of me.

"What's that stuff Ты take?" she asked. I furrowed my eyebrows.

"What do Ты mean, Sage?"

"You know, that stuff Ты take," she said. "Like this." She put her palm to her nose, and inhaled deeply. My сердце fell into my stomach. I quickly fell down to her height, and grabbed her shoulders.

"Sage. How do Ты know about that," I said...

A story of one storm

posted by halunik

I was just 5 минуты on foot to my dancing class. When I left Главная 20 минуты ago, I didn’t expect, I would be raining. But it wasn’t just raining – it was going to be a real storm. It was the middle of July and I was wearing a dress with the short sleeves. The rain was becoming heavier with each минута while I was walking down the street. Unfortunately there was no Магазин или bus station close for me to hide from the storm, so when I felt my dress all wet and drops in my hair, I couldn’t do anything but stopping under the tree. The улица, уличный was desert – apart from one car standing in...