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As ancient as mother Earth’s treachery
Caught in the line of Athena’s sight
Left alone to travel in this treacherous world
She walks in beauty, like the night

Though with beauty comes this fight of death
In this quest she fails though she tries
Eternally alone in this fateful dark
Of cloudless climes and starry skies

So soft, so calm, yet eloquent
How could it after what happened?
My pain unbearable, yet it happily shines
I look on from Artemis’s tent
As the sun sets on the sea that took his life

The smiles that win, the tints that glow
I will never forget my love for him
As a Huntress I now see Hermes
With the soul of the lost he flies off like a crow
Till we meet again, farewell my love
posted by HouseMindFreak
Rae speaks Irish again in the story but you wouldn't want the translation...but what she says fits her attitude.


Ask for translation at your own risk.
Or use your imagination.







Chapter 21



He ran towards the barn where he heard Rae scream, hoping it was not a demon. If it was, his real self would be known. As he came closer to where she was he let out a huge sigh of relief. It wasn’t a demon but something else that was much more powerful.
Iah had come back but only in his wolf form and unfortunately was found by a human who was standing 5 feet away and preparing herself to throw a large rock at...
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posted by Skitty_Love
"Mmm this tea is delicious. Many thanks Soul." Professor Rhinestone said charmingly. I quickly nodded. "Yes! Will we be starting training soon?" He looked up at me, is fuchsia colored bangs covering his shinning eyes. "Very well. We need to you to be top Taoloid, after all." He said, I showed him a little smile. "Yes!"

"Hyaaaaaaa!" I balanced the long bamboo pole on the tip of my index finger. "Aye, this is not gymnastics Soul, this is real. This is battle. Come at me." He held his pole in front of him in a dynamic position. "Uh...I.." His leery glare caught me. "Yes.. Hyaaaaaaaaaa!" I sprinted...
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Baby Stroller
Baby Stroller
RightToys.In is the concern that always keeps itself busy in designing something innovative and trendy. After serving you with many intelligently crafted devices that were really great supporting stuffs for you while you were looking after your beloved baby, this time we have shifted our consideration towards the infant section. If you are a new age mother, certainly your visit to www.righttoys.in/items.asp?item=PramsStrollers_Toys_India_Online&cid=23&scat=224* is going to be a great purposeful one for you. Baby-sitting is no doubt a great pleasure to define your motherhood, but how...
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posted by Insight357
I awoke around ten that morning. I looked beside of me Alexander sat looking at me. A hint of a smile was on his face.
    “Good morning,” he said, handing me a cup of coffee.
    “Thanks,” I said taking a sip. It was just the way I like it, black.
    “You may want to get dressed,” Alexander said, eyeing my stomach. I pulled up the sheet.
    “Why? Clothes are so restricting,” I said. There was no point in getting dressed. I needed to avoid Grey as long as possible. She would be pissed.
    “I...
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It all started out as an ordinary day, man. Mrs. Krabaple, my stupid teacher wanted us to do a
project on the most intense, exciting day of our vacation. Truth is, I actually DID my project, instead
of getting my dog, Santa's Little Helper to eat a piece of paper with the alphabet and some made
up curse words Milhouse made up that I thought were dumb. Anyway, all these kids had these boring
stories, while I was remembering mine:
It started two weeks ago, when Homer came home, not miserable or went to Moe's before coming
home. He seemed so giddy and excited.

Homer: Marge! Kids! Come to the living...
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George Clark looked at his newborn son Lucas. Devestated at the death of his wife, he wonders why she couldn't stop her alcoholic addiction, especially for her own child. After they found out she was pregnant, George encouraged her to go to theorpy, have interventions, or anything to stop her addiction. Nothing would help. Even knowning that she had a son on the way, she still drank. George refused to raise Luke all by himself. He felt like he wouldn't be a good enough single father to raise him. He tried for a month, but took Luke to an orphanage, hoping that his son would be adopted and have...
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It was almost one full year after the day Tsubasa’s best friend’s life was taken in a bloody raid. Tsubasa had felt angry ever since. He had a notoriously short fuse after it happened, the once calm Tsubasa. Tsubasa was given that nickname when he was five years old, it was that friend, Sumiko Yamakawa, who gave it to him, and it was given to him for how he appears to fly when he fights. Tsubasa was a modern samurai; he earned the title at a young age and lives up to it really well.
    It was a quiet afternoon when Tsubasa was riding in the back of a bus with his friend...
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posted by HouseMindFreak
Chapter 10

“It appears an animal attacked him but the claw marks look almost….human,”
“How could a person do something like this?”


Voices echoed in and around him. They sounded so distant like he was under water.
His face burned like something tore the skin off and left it bare to the elements.
A light glowed around his eyes; a strong smell of oxygen filled his nose as he took in a deep breath.
The voices became louder as he became more awake.

“He’s starting to wake up.”

“What’s going on?” he winced. Talking made his face hurt.

“You’re in the hospital, you were found this morning...
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posted by HouseMindFreak
Chapter 9

Jax slammed on the breaks of his truck in front of the Sakima home. With his shotgun in hand, he cautiously stepped out.
He could barely see through the thick darkness.
His lungs burned as he tried to breathe the frigid air that surrounded him.


“Mrs. Sakima!” he yelled stumbling over a rock.

“Help…”
A weak voice called out.

He ran through the darkness, trying to navigate where the voice came from.
His foot struck something hard causing him land on his stomach, knocking the breath out of him.
Not able to move from his inability to breathe he lifted his head and opened his eyes. A...
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posted by sawfan13
Adam started to snicker,"You think you can defeat me again. I have a gun now, and I shot at your little wolf buddy earlier. I tied your little girlfriend up there. Yeah, she's good at shutting up, especially with this gun pointed at her. Ha!" I said nothing else. I started attacking him. I threw the gun out of his hands, as he started to fear. I grabbed him by the wrist, and started crushing the bones in his wrist with my bare hands. I wouldn't stop growling and yelling. I have never felt so angry and strong in my life. He whined and pathetically tried to get away. I attacked him, as if I were...
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posted by sawfan13
Running. Running as fast as I can and I can never stop, until I find her. I'm still in New York, but I'll ride a plane back to get her. But first I have to ask her parents for it. I don't know if they'll let me, since they wanted Adam to marry her. But I don't know. I just hope they say yes. I walked up to the door, and knocked on it. Lilith's mom answered it,"Howl? What are you doing here?" "I need the plane. I know where Lilith's at. I can feel it in bones." "Okay, but I have to send Debbie with you. She was the first person to help find Lilith as soon as she found out where she was at. I'll...
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posted by sawfan13
The man quietly entered the apartment of his girlfriend. He so badly wanted her back into his arms. His obsession. His love. His target. He entered her bedroom, as she rested in. He crept over to her, stroking her long black hair as she slept. A shadow that was not his appeared. He backed away from the woman, as the shadow was a man. A man with dark wild hair. A man that growled like a lion, but yet somewhat like a wolf.

Someone came in. He was touching Lilith. I walked over to him. I looked at him and said,"What are you doing here? Leave my queen alone." "Look, man. I don't want any trouble....
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posted by sawfan13
As we got into the car, I plugged in Casey's Mp3 so we can listen to some of her music. I have never met a kid her age with music taste this awesome. She's even introduced me to songs that I've never even heard of before. Howl sat shotgun next to me and Casey sat in the back. We played the song Vacation by Simple Plan. Howl was curious about it, since the only song he's really heard of was Light my Fire by The Doors. I told Casey how Howl and I met and she really loved it. She even asked me if she can write a story about how Howl and I met for a school project in English. I was flattered!

I...
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posted by HouseMindFreak
1st chapter: link

2nd chapter: link

3rd chapter: link


Chapter 4

Koda ran out of the school before anyone heard or found out about his little incident. But he knew sooner or later someone would walk in that office and see Principle Nakai on the floor with his desk on top of him and realize who wasn’t in school anymore…he would be serious trouble.

The sun was at its peak in the sky, probably around 1 or 2 pm. It was hot, the breeze that blew was dry and it burned Koda’s eyes. He stood next to his dirt bike, contemplating where he should go before any cop…or parent arrived.
He decided it didn’t...
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posted by HouseMindFreak
Chapter 3 of my story. It does get a bit more dramatic and a wee bit violent/scary but it will make sense as I go further along.

1st chapter: link

2nd chapter: link


Chapter 3

Koda stood just outside his school, only 10 minutes until the first bell rang. He was thinking about what Jax told him with his dream. He knew he shouldn’t let it bother him but it kept picking at his conscience like a crow was picking at his heart.
It was just a drunken dream, he told himself.
His thoughts quickly turned to anger as he began to remember how his family always treated him.

An outcast, a screw up…

The bell rang...
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Isabella
Isabella
    I woke up to a gloomy day. The reaping. I sigh, and get out of bed. I get dressed in a blue dress. I look into the mirror. My mom comes into the room, and braids my black hair. Everyday, she tells me I bear a strong resemblance to my father, but she never tells me who he is. "You look remarkable!" she says. She sighs. "Isabella Everdeen... I hope that name isn't pulled"
    "That game is foolishness! There are countless names in Panem. There are 24 tributes. Two of them from District 12. We havn't won in 36 years. 15 of them, I've been alive. 3 of...
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Isabella
Isabella
    I woke up to a gloomy day. The reaping. I sigh, and get out of bed. I get dressed in a blue dress. I look into the mirror. My mom comes into the room, and braids my black hair. Everyday, she tells me I bear a strong resemblance to my father, but she never tells me who he is. "You look remarkable!" she says. She sighs. "Isabella Everdeen... I hope that name isn't pulled"
    "That game is foolishness! There are countless names in Panem. There are 24 tributes. Two of them from District 12. We havn't won in 36 years. 15 of them, I've been alive. 3 of...
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"Good morning," I hear the principal say as she does every day. Normally, I would politely respond to that with a "Thank you Mrs. Monrale, you too," but today I'm just pissed.

How can she say that?! It was awful of her to say such a thing! "It is most definitely not a good morning," I mutter to myself. But she is all the way down the hallway now.

I pace around, taking a long route to my locker where, as always, the two cheerleaders on either side of my locker are cheerfully chatting. Normally I would say "Excuse me," but today I'm not normal. I can't bring myself to say why I'm so abnormal...
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Introduction

Matthew

Her eyes hypnotize me, and I’m completely hooked on her smile. Who knew she’d be the girl I would fall for? I’ve fallen completely in love with her. It’s hard to imagine her in someone else’s arms. I’m admitting to myself now, that I’m in love with Casey, and that I’m extremely jealous of Carl.

Casey

I love how golden his hair is, I love how I could just spend forever in his eyes, I think I could even love him? He’s beautiful and travels in a completely different social circle, and yet he’s standing here becoming the light of my life. I’m trying to wrap...
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sorry everyone who reads these but i have to stop writing them for three weeks. I thnk i will be able to fit in maybe 1 in that period, but i have my prelims and i will be too tired or too something to publish them, sorry. But i will try, i promise!




































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sorry it had to be longer lol




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