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posted by brooki
BAM! It just hit me! I need EVERYONE'S help! If you choose two of these quotes, whichever two or one are the most popular (I know I don't have enough readers for this, but it's fun) I will base a story on it, and see where it goes. I'm feel ... Like giving. ;) So chose your two ABSOLUTE favorites, and we shall see which one wins! *OR* tell me your favorite quotes!

ps. Brilliant idea, right? Ha. NO. ;P




If you want the rainbow, you must put up with the rain.

Some people come into our lives and quickly go. Some stay for awhile and leave footprints on our hearts. And we are never, ever the same.

Friends never make assumptions about you. They never expect a reason to go out with you. In fact friends only expect you to be you.

Your friend is the person who knows all about you, and still likes you.

A mere friend will agree with you, but a real friend will argue.

To the query, ''What is a friend?'' his reply was ''A single soul dwelling in two bodies.''

The hardest thing to do is watch the one you love, love someone else.

Falling in love is awfully simple, but falling out of love is simply awful.

Life is change. Growth is optional. Choose wisely.

Every new beginning comes from some other beginning's end.

Imperfection is beauty, madness is genius and it's better to be absolutely ridiculous than absolutely boring.

Let it sing to your ears and take you away from everything that’s real. Music is your only way to escape.

My life has been one great big joke, a dance that's walked a song that's spoke, I laugh so hard I almost choke when I think about myself.

Tell me what you want to hear, something that will light those ears. I'm sick of all the insincere, so I'm gonna give all my secrets away.

We've got our stories, but please tell me what there's to complain about.

For those days we felt like a mistake, those times when loves what you hate, somehow, we keep marching on.

Dig me out from this thorn tree, help me bury my shame; Keep my eyes from the fire that can't handle the flame.

BONUS: Whoever can name the song that this quote goes to gets to have their/chosen name in the story!
Here it is:

I saw your face, stuck in a crowd, silently screaming out loud ...

OK WAIT: Gabbie, I'm sorry babs. You can't count for this contest, cause you know what it is; Or have some idea. (: I'ma put your/chosen name in it anyway. Me loves all of you!

OH crap yea, Gabs, please don't be mad that I used the quote from you story. I just really, really like it. (:
-The Syrup Monster
posted by twilightlovie14
Kay,so i lied.This one is going into the story. It gets kinda complicated,trust me.But try to keep up!

Later that night

When the three of us go to my house,we went sraight to my bedroom to change. Our plan for the rest of the night was to make some popcorn and watch vampire movies.In my room, we were discussing todays events to calm down before we have the movie marathon.We were all a little shaken up.
After a minute or two talking about the tragedy at the mall, i said,"OK, lets change the subject."
Sure enough, thats what we did.We started talking about the latest gossip, which brought us back...
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posted by twilightlovie14
"Kay,so this is going to be good for all three couples!" said my inner perv. So,here ya go!

End of pt.8, Eriks POV: She put her knees on either side of my thighs, leaning down to kiss me on my neck, my chest, and all the way down to my pants. Slowly, she unzipped my pants and began to pull them off when my cell phone rang from inside my pants pocket.
Sarah took the phone out of my pocket and checked the caller ID.
"Its Turner." She handed me the phone, which I swiped from her, hoping she wouldn't take it as an angery reaction to her. She looked sad, so I painted a smile on my face. She smiled...
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posted by brooki
"Where do people go when they die? Are you a Heaven/hell type person?" He didn't think the question was too out of line. Of course, he was feeling bold, having the most outrageous and spontaneous person laying next to him in a field in Somewhere, The Middle of No Where, Some Place Else, United States of America.
"We don't go anywhere, squirt. We turn into stars. Explosive people might even turn into galaxies. Or another sun that gives life to people on another planet people on earth will never discover. That's what I'd wanna be." Amazing. He'd failed at predicting her answer for the millionth...
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posted by brooki
No one understands themselves. We're all walking around confused and dazed, pretending we know all the answers. Everyone is a hypocrite. We have no right to condemn each other over the mistakes we make. Having a quirky fault is something to be proud of, not to hide from the world. Sometimes I wish I could unmask the people, as a whole, to it's emotional core. In my mind, people have several different layers. However unorthodox it may be to say this, I believe we're in our most knowing state as children. We are not born with these extra emotional layers carried around as baggage and masks. I...
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You walked out of my life. Everything I've known for years and years vanished. My life would never be the same, I'd have to learn to live again. We all would. Learning how to move on is like learning to walk again after a bad accident. You know how, you remember how, but that was how it used to be. This time, it's another game. The ways my life changed were remarkable, it was incredible and terrifying. Or maybe not my life, maybe I just changed. Maybe it was something inside of me that wouldn't be the same.
Even though it was hard, I finally got to a point where I no longer had to struggle to...
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posted by brooki
"Really, what are you wearing. You look like an idiot," She was the best in her field - constructive criticism. The very last thing she would do would be to let her best friend out of the house looking like that.
"Dude, I look fine." Dude, no you don't.
"Sorry but no. Just, no. Put on a black shirt, that seems to be the simplest thing for you to do to fix that catastrophe." And shoes, don't even get her started on shoes.
Sam and Roxy had been best friends for years. Neighbors since they'd been in diapers. This was a usual morning routine. Sam would sometimes ask himself what he'd do without her,...
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posted by xIXIxRSBxIXIx
You're my friend and that is true
But these words are given from me to you,

We went through moments that were good and bad
Even moments that were happy and sad,

Whenever you're sad or even in tears
I'll stick by you when your in fear,

I'll be there when you need a hand
Or someone to listen and understand,

Words can't explain how much I'm grateful
For your friendship I will be forever thankful

Miles away can't keep us apart
Because you'll always be there right in my heart


Short and Sweet!
Hope you like it!!!


Love,
Resha
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posted by twilightlovie14
Ok, so Brooki and I were at a bit of a disagreement with where Lustful was going: I wanted there to be a Stelena, but she didn't. So, I took it upon myself to write a story for Stelena (don't worry, Damon will not be forgotten!)!
I have a name for it already, and I will be posting it soon! The Terrible Triangle. What do you think? Too cheesy? Let me know what you think about it, cause I can;t wait to get started!
If you have better name suggestions for me, comment!

Here is a preview!:

I got out of the car and locked my door, nervious and embarassed for being late...for our anniversary. I raced up the steps and knocked on the door. No one answered, so I turned the knob; the door was open. I walked in to hear a loud crash coming from the kitchen. I ran to the kitchen to see Damon and Stefan arguing - again."

Come to my fanfic to read it! Comment!!!
posted by brooki
This one is shorter and not as well-written as the others, just bare with me until the next chapter ;)


Damon’s POV
I walked into the bar somewhere in the middle of no where. It wasn’t busy, basically what I suspected to be the ‘regulars’. I’d been driving all day and this was my first stop. I went up to the bar.
“A beer, please, sir,” I said to the old man with a white beard. His cold, dark, blue eyes took me in for a few seconds and then nodded.
“Can you tell me where I am?” I asked as he handed me the ice cold drink.
“My, you’ve made it all the way to the mountains of North...
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posted by brooki
Lustful

Elena rocked back and forth on the bed with her knees at her chest, lovingly watching Damon. She was still caught up in the moment, but she knew that when this feeling passed, the guilt would be back. It wasn’t the first time she’d done this to Stefan. He had no idea where she was every night, and Elena thought he had no right to know. As far as Stefan and the public were concerned, they were the perfect high school couple who would end up marrying one day. No one knew of Elena’s naughty secrets with Damon Salvatore. She loved Stefan, she truly did. But there was something missing,...
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posted by brooki
I stared out the train window with Damon’s hand gripped on mine. A lot had changed since the night he changed me, but our love stayed the same. We were now on the way to wherever life took us, and I knew that we were strong enough to make it through. All of the fears from my past were gone and Stefan had met his dream girl, fallen in love, and left Mystic Falls for California. Before we’d left, we’d made sure that we were avoiding the West coast. Jeremy was now old enough to take care of himself, go to college, find a job, marry, have kids. Of course I was worried about leaving him, but...
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I watched out my window as the rain poured from the sky. "The angels are cry," Mom used to say.
Nothing seemed to be going right. Yes, I know I have a lot to be grateful for. But there's always that craving for something you can't have. I wanted my life back, with John and Carrie.
The toritial downpour seemed to fit my mood, bringing with it more memories of home.
I'd woken earlier than necessary for my first day at Beaufort High School, which was probably a bad idea, since I tried not to leave myself any extra time for thinking. The palm trees that lined our road swayed with the wind as the rain...
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posted by twilightlovie14
So, From now on, I will only be posting on my fanfic instead of Brooks, because I unlazied for two minutes and thought that I should get that done so there would be no more confusion! Wow, that was a long sentence. BTW, this is the last time I will post on Brooks fanfic. This article is up on my fanfic, too, though. Enjoy!

End of pt.17, Eriks POV: We walked into the front room, and I held my nose to avoid the smell that I knew intoxicated the home. I knew what I was going to see, but when I did, I realized that I wasn't prepared for what I was about to witness.
The stench of bloody was everywhere,...
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Tah-dah!


I poured milk into my bowl of milk, still dressed in my pajamas.
“You do realize it’s basically time for lunch, right?” Carrie asked me as she returned the bread to the pantry. “And you’re eating cereal?”
I grabbed a spoon out of the drawer, taking my bowl and walking to the table. “Don’t judge me,” I joked. She just stuck her tongue out at me, rolling her eyes. I smiled to myself.
A comfortable silence settled over us, as she ate her sandwich and I ate my cereal. Soon my thoughts drifted to my dream. It all felt so real. It felt … Like I was seeing it from a third...
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