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posted by dragonwriter
When I looked over st the wolf I saw that he was watching me. Looking into his eyes I felt an unforgettable sadness. I started walking to it. The closer I got to it voices started appearing in my head. The more steps I took to it the more clear the voices became. When I got next its head I crouched down and put my head next to his and then I could make out the voices, "Run Shaun. You need to run." It sounded like the old man. What is going on here?
I did as he said, I turned and ran. I did nothing but until I found myself back in the woods I was in before. At least I hope. It just feels familiar. I was tired and couldn't run anymore so I sat against a tree and tried to fall asleep. I tried for hours but I couldn't stop thinking about what that man said. Could he really be my father? Why don't I remember? I finally fell asleep.
Waking up in the morning I began walking through the woods with no idea where I was even going. I didn't know what I was looking for either. Was it a town or just a person in the middle of nowhere? I just had no idea. I wish someone could give me some answers. The only thing I could do is just move forward.
I saw a small looking village through the trees. I headed into the village but nobody was around. When I reached the center of the town I felt like I was being watched. When I turned around Something hit me in the back. I fell to my knees feeling dizzy and about to faint. People with bows and arrows started walking to me speaking to each other although I couldn't understand what they were saying I knew it wouldn't be good.
I eventually woke up to the voices from before. "Good you are awake." I just stared at them for a second. "Who are you guys? I asked. He replied "I think the question is who are you?" I didn't know what to think of these guys. "Look I need to be going. Can you guys point me in a direction out of these woods?" After I asked them my question I heard a girls voice getting closer. "Shaun? Is that really you? I have been looking for you forever." That voice. Its the voice from before in my visions. I couldn't recognize her face.
posted by RanmaRaj
Guess even the sky is lonely
See its crying so bitterly
Its raining here today
Cuz its valentine day

Everyone has a smile on their faces
Either true or fake
Some have their heart's aces
Others hated even to wake

Now that you're gone
I'm staring at my phone
Hoping you to make a small call
That you wanna meet in the mall

There's an empty place in my heart
I'm in agony due to the pain
The day you left it broke apart
I cry as much as the rain

Pls come back to me
Pls say you love me
And that I'll never again have to stay
Alone on a valentine's day
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posted by Ms_Dididy
|Life is like a story,both can end badly.It depends on what you write and what you do to change them.|

"Love is like a flower,it can only be treated so tenderly."Elisa Reynolds."My beloved,you may have tricked those..little toys but you forget that I keep no secret,no lies,nor any true clues.But I can say that I loved you."Liam Foyet."My last words to you be that Doyle is back.Back to kill me.Also that Russian Roulette is not the same without a gun."

"The danger people see in me,(chuckle) it's amusing."

Elisa~"Im weakened by love, but strengthen by pain."
Doyle~"Shut up and this will be a short execution."
Russia
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posted by para-scence
I slowly walked down the stairs in my pajamas, trying desperately not to make a sound. I peeked around the kitchen corner. Father was sitting at the kitchen table, sipping his coffee and reading the paper. I silently turned around, and tip-toed back to the stairs.

"Cosette," he said in a deep voice. I squeezed my eyes shut and cursed quietly. I turned back around, and shuffled my feet into the kitchen.

"Good morning, Daddy," I said, trying to make him forgive me for last night. Even though it wasn't my fault. "How'd you sleep last night?"

"Fine," he grumbled. "Don't think you can make me forget...
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posted by wantadog
Chapter 2!


Juliet retrieved the papers from the chicken pen, saying hi to a few of them while she was there, and made her way towards the road. She considered going back to ask her mother about dad again, but decided that it could wait. She would talk to her about it when she got back. Jessica reached the gate leading to the road and left, taking care to remember to close it. Her farm was about a mile away from the rest of the town, so it took her about 10 minutes of walking to arrive. On the way, Juliet dropped a piece of paper. Her hands were pretty full, so she folded it and put it in her...
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posted by Dudespie
Just to clarify for the others in my group story, this is just a prototype. I may ask you to rewrite this with your characters in it. I'm just starting with my two.

Pt.1
It was a bright and sunny day on the coast of Australia. The sun was shining, people speckled the shore, and all was well. "Luna! Stop fooling around in the water! Your burger is going to get cold!" Melody shouted to Luna, the youngest of the group. "Oh relax, sis, it's only water. Besides, I can microwave it when we get home, we're not going to be here all day long ya know" Luna retorted at her big sister. "You are SO stubborn...
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posted by RandomOne
"Where are you going?" came Mother's soft, but scolding voice.

To hell. Melony thought darkly. "Just to the wood," She answered, not turning around, staring hard at the dusty ground. She heard a deep sigh behind her.

"Melony..." Mother's sad voice made Melony momentarily guilty.

The feeling quickly faded. "No, Mother."Melony snapped, turning around angrily. "I ain't caring what you say an'more." She swiftly opened the garden gate and ran down the dusty road.

"Melony! Wait! Come back!" Mother called desperately. Melony didn't turn around or look back.

Melony was half way through the woods before...
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so...her it goes:P

Actors:
~Ecem
~Sari
~selen
~sara
~rumeysa
~sevde
~sevde
~dursun
~sufian
~firas
~roberto
~alex
~anthony
...
Scene starts off in class,the first day at school,everybody looking tired,waiting for they're form teacher to be presented.
(a moment of silence as the door slowly opens...I'll be helping on that one!...and a creepy looking teacher steps inside the class-room)
(ACT 1)
Radu:(low and dark voice) Hello....everybody Im your new teacher as we all~~

Alex: yeah,yeah we know,we know

Radu:(laughs sinisterly)you'd wished you didnt say that.NOW...you've been..."disrespectful" to the teacher,come outside...
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posted by amandaj
Ok, this is my first attempt at writing a story, if that's what I should call it, I'm not sure. I'm not an experienced writer, and English isn't my mother tongue, so it's not flawless. Please bear with me a little. But please feel free to give me feedback on this, positive or negative, either way. :)

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There was a time, when she felt like she could do anything. A time when the world didn't seem as intimidating. When all her challenges and struggles was small, and forgotten by the blink of an eye. She doesn't seem to remember a single time when she was younger, when she found...
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posted by TheGoldenHeart
Hi there everyone!

I'm a writer and I'd love some international support for my story that I already gave to Colin Morgan personally as a gift. He inspired me for a certain character and it was given more as a sign of gratitude for the inspiration rather than for him to read it. No idea if he ever would, but I just hope the effort I put into translating it just for him made him happy that day. What a brilliant actor ^^ Anyways - I've created a club and this account itself for communicating with future readers. I don't want to bother anyone with it, but how else could you let people know your...
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posted by ButteBaby_K
Crimson blood speckled the wall. The air of a last scream was still etched in the breath of the murderer. Hands bloody and still clutching the knife the mysterious person walked away. A few hours later, another scream rented through the air. Again, the person screamed the same blood curdling sound. Tanya looked down upon the still face of her true love. Unable to tear her eyes of his limp body she sobbed and dropped to her knees unable to move or speak. Drowsily she stumbles to his body and clutched his hand, tears pouring down from her startling blue eyes. Tanya lay down next to him and drifted...
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hey i dont know where to go with this 1 so any suggestions would b great thankx,



Usual morning, usual day, wake up, breakfast, school, go the long way home, then sit in my room the rest of the night. But today wasnt normal, nothing was right.

I woke up, and sniffed the air, but it wasnt the usuall pancakes i could smell, it was just the coldness, and the emptiness. i jumped down from my bed and ran down the stairs, into the kitchen, no one was there, not my Dad reading the paper at the table, his brows furrowed as he read the sport section. My mum wasnt wearing her bright apron, that was covered...
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posted by Funnygirl77
Ian, grabbed my hand aging, "where are we going?" I asked him. He just smiled "first were going to get some food in you. second I'll take you back to my place and you can stay there."
"What about my stuff it's in my car, which is back there?"
I turned around, and then he grabbed me "do you mean that thing over there." I nodded, "Hey aren't you 16, you don't have your full license yet, so why are you driving." I looked at him, then walked to my car, what was that? I thought, wasn't my car back there.
Ian looked at me, "come on what's taking so long?" I turned away and then I got in my car, I...
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posted by UnderdogAsh
Chapter 1
Starting Point

    I find it funny where I can end up sometimes. In second grade, I ended up face to face with the biggest bully, Hugo. He was in fifth grade and practically had a moustache. There was even a rumor that he had two kids already with some girl up at my city’s high school. Hugo beat the crap out of me and why? Because I decided to play The Hero and stand up for my friend.
    Once at the zoo, I tried to save a kid’s balloon and ended up in the monkey pit because I broke through the net. I got tons of poo thrown at my face and a...
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posted by Cutebutcrazy--
The hardest part about saying goodbye wasn’t the leaving,
It was knowing that once I left you would forget about me.
You swore you wouldn’t but I know you,
Everything is a joke to you about me.
You’ll go on as if I never exsited.
As if what we had was nothing.

Hope is fading from my lips.
With every breathe I take,
With every step that I take,
With every tear I shed,
You make it worse.
All my trust that I built up with you,
Is gone because of the stupid things you did.
I tried to give you chances,
But you pushed me to far,
I gave you one to many.

Now look whose back,
Begging for another chance,
Begging...
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