Writing Article: Broken Dreams Chapter 22

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posted by BellaSwan636

Shaun

I'd pretended not to know anything. I tried to get over her, but I couldn't. It was too painful. It was too difficult.

I still blamed myself. I always would.

I did like she asked, I finished college. I moved to New York after graduation to begin my career as a child psychologist. I'd graduated early. Worked harder than was necessary. Ignored everything not school-related. Had a successful job interview. Accepted into a private practice.

I was miserable.

I still had to keep living; I knew I had to. I was twenty three when I moved there.

Twenty three when I decided to watch small children play in a park in the hope of learning something new.

She never failed to surprise me. Not ever.

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Reincarnation (Book four)

posted by Cries_Bloodlova

Chapter 1
The party
“Eliza come on down its time to get ready!” my dad yelled from down stairs. Today was some sort of party and my dad was dragging me into it. To be honest I rather stay home and read I ran down stairs in my underwear. My dad dressed me in a poofy baby blue dress with tights underneath. He put black shoes that where shiny and open at the top with a strap that went an across and a small heel on my feet. He did my bronze colored hair so that it was no longer flat; it had some poofy volume to it. Then he walks to a mirror.
“Look at this eye candy.” I said my father laughs....

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Blind: Chapter 2

posted by Insight357

The bell rang, Elizabeth, and Wyatt had to go to class. They had every class together except for first period. Elizabeth went to art class while Wyatt went to music.
All through art Elizabeth drew out a sketch of her left wrist. This piece of artwork would be hanging on the wall outside the art room. She was glad people would see it. She was going to be curious to see how many people she could piss off.
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During music Wyatt stared out the window, thinking. Thinking of the best time to tell Elizabeth. He figured he would do it during Algebra two. It would be one of the easiest classes to...

Life: A Blessing

posted by Phoenix_Stone

Instead of hating your life, you should be thankful that you have one.

If you ignore everything you find horrible in your life and focus on the blessings you have, then I feel that you will become a better person.

At least you have eyes to see with, while others see nothing.
At least you have ears to hear with, while others hear nothing.

Think about all the blessings you have.
I have seen one of the poorest people in the world.
I have seen them suffer.
A charity team started to offer them help but they said no. They told them, "There are others who are worse than us. Help them. We are fine."...

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Water

posted by NekoTheif

It's soft like a blanket
It's cold like ice
We can't help but gravitate towards it
Even though it's not always nice
It gives us scaly pets
And sharp toothed nightmares
Or clucking little friends
It cools us off during the summer
Let's us skate on it during winter
Makes you laugh with your friends
Or steals your breath
When it covers you
It refreshs you
It cools you
Warms your toes
Tickles you
Freezes you
Unforgiving ocean
Deep dark lake
Roaring river
Stale creek
Please with all ado
Let me thank you too

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Forsaken

posted by Kimi4312

Chapter Two:Dark Secrets,
When the redheaded girl cries with guilt over killing someone for blood, she gets up and walks to her apartment and takes a shower cleaning the blood off her body, she begins crying again and head to flashback when she is in a emotional breakdown, 15 years ago, she and her best friend had twin baby girls and they love them and love each other dearly, until she got in a car accident and died, she slam her hand against the wall and cries harder and she grabs her pocket knite and stabbed herself but still alive, she cries again angry and upset that she won't get old or...

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Survived (on the perspective of Evan Gary)

posted by hgfan5602

I fought through the process,
And I was determined through it all.
I was brave and strong
And now I survived.

At first I was worried to death,
When the doctor said that I had cancer.
I stayed strong
Cuz I knew that my family and friends
Would care for me,
And spread the word
So I would survive.

My friends and I
Were always supportive of me,
And we could talk for hours,
Playing on our DSes,
Talking about Legos
Like great friends ever should.

Later, I was cancer-free
And I celebrated
We did everything great
It helped me cheer up.

I found out
That many people have cancer
Not only me..
And I'm...

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Remember the Velvet (poem)

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Logan was walking through palmwoods looking for Carlos, he saw him by the pool with Jennifer's so he walked towards them, he said Hi". The Jennifer's said Hey Logan. Carlos had said hey logan, what are you doing. Logan says I am good, I am trying to get away from Camille she gets on my last nerves. Camille says hey logie want to go out with me saturday night for kiss and tell. Logan says no i can't maybe i will ask someone else okay. *camille had left*. Carlos says i better find a girl to go with me at Kiss and Tell. Jennifer 2 says i wanna go with you *She had smiled*. Jennifer 1 says No,...

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Opposites

posted by harold

The author considered. Then the author wrote:

Two opposites sat on a park bench

The author deleted

eating their curds and whey

as soon as it was typed, and replaced it with

and one wanted the other to leave.

The critic noted "That's really not very specific, is it? Two 'opposites'? Come on, you're going to have to be more specific than that."

The author considered. Then the author wrote:

The Republican sat down next to the Democrat on the park bench

and nodded, satisfied. The critic clucked his tongue. "Welll...it's not exactly original, is it? And how different are they, really? Honestly, you couldn't...

Biggest Difference Between Bad Art and Great Art by UCLA Professor Richard Walter

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Radio show gone wrong!

posted by ambers1999

Radio show gone wrong!
“Well here we are again with Hillary and Hannah with their 5th season how exciting is that girls tell us about it” said Betty.”We are very exciting indeed we work so hard and put our moneys effort into it” the girls said strongly.”Ok let’s get back to the callers lets sees who’s there”. As all the girls wait to get the excited caller, Nancy on the other line calls shocked that she’s the first pick “Nancy you there hello”!?!
“Yea I’m here” Nancy said shyly.”Tells what you liked about one of the shows” Hillary and Hannah said calmly.”...

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When you find you, come back to me. [PT. 2]

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Let my confessions take you for a ride...

3 o'clock. My attention shifted from the - what seemed to be - hundreds of plaques and awards, degrees and certificates scattered across each oak wall of the office. Of course, the office was meant to feel more like a lounge. A living room perhaps, but I knew exactly what it was. The tick... tock... tick... tock of the second hand grew increasing louder as it passed each number, irritating me. I contemplated grabbing my shit and heading for the door, but I couldn't. I was bound to be here, to sit here, and wait for Dr. Thomas. My body grew exhausted...

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Popular by a Landslide Chapter 1

posted by lollipopszx3

As I stood there waiting at the street corner I thought about how much I was going to kill Fawn. She's making me wait by the street corner drenched in rain while she was probably getting a ride from her father.

I then saw her father's car turn up around the corner. Fawn, with her colourful Jansport bag came out... with an umbrella. I ran up to her and stole the umbrella.

"Hey gothie! Come back here!" She yelled. I laughed as I ran away. She loved to call me gothie. I wore black make-up, black clothing, and I loved skulls. But that doesn't make me goth!

If I'm not a goth, my own person, then...

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