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Fan fiction by EmilyMJFan910 posted over a year ago
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The great woods sat before Shadow, Zoey, and Summer. The towering family of trees was a wonder for Summer, but the dogs saw it as familiar. Cozy.
Home.
Zoey barked at Summer with excitement and scampered into the woods. Shadow ran after Zoey, and Summer couldn't help but follow.
~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~ ♥ ✰ ♥ ~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~
Some time later, they were deep into the woods and, being lead by Shadow's instincts, found a familiar field of flowers, followed by a clearing. Shadow sniffed the air as his mind began to wander.
I remember this place. I remember just hours ago, I was sitting here. Then I saw a cat. Boy, that cat was silly! So I chased it. And so did Zoey. And then I saw Zoey's face. She wanted to run, probably. So I ran. Then she ran too. Then we were both in the woods...not this woods...but maybe that one....
Shadow swerved around and looked at the woods behind him.
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Article by adamk posted over a year ago
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CHAPTER TWELVE:
Danny wakes up around noon; he seems dizzy the moment his eyes open. I close the blinds swiftly. “Are you okay?” I ask stupidly, already knowing the answer. Danny is in unimaginable pain on the inside. The infusion I gave him was quick, thus the change was slightly different than most. “Horrible.” He mutters, grabbing his head. I lean over to look at him. The change has affected him, I note, and there may be different after effects. After all, his transformation into a vampire was as I mentioned before, highly unusual. “Ashley.” He says, finally placing a name to my voice, I imagine. “Danny, you need to rest.” I tell him. “Where’s that guy?” Danny asks weakly. “The one who sliced open my stomach?” I reach over and stroke his hair. “He’ll get what’s coming to him.” Danny takes a deep breath. “What about Harold? He said he’d go after any other friend you made here.” I sigh. “I’ve broken off contact with him.” I tell him. Danny sighs. “I’m not going to be able to go home am I?” he asks me. I am shocked at this. “Why do you say that?” I ask. “Because he attacked my parents before he grabbed me.” My eyes...
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Article by minniemeg posted over a year ago
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Siblings fight.

Siblings argue.

Siblings hit.

Yet they always forgive.

But..... what if the sibling was cold?

What if the sibling was cruel?

What if the sibling treated you like scum?

What if the sibling was heartless?

What if the sibling worshiped the ground another walked on, while tormenting you?

What if the sibling constantly mocked your social standing?

What if the sibling called your fears ''dumb and irrational''?

What if the sibling would never help you, even in a dire situation?

What if the sibling wanted to hurt you?

What if the sibling blamed others for their hatred of you?

What if the sibling made you cry, and then refused to apologize?

What if the sibling hurt you like a knife in the heart?

What if the sibling made you nearly burst into sadness every time you see them?
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Article by EvanlovesAzula posted over a year ago
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Authors Note: A little something from my wandering mind tonight. I'll warn u this is a bit sad, but I think you all will like this one very much. Enjoy.

He was angry. He was exhausted. His heart pounded against his chest with pulsating curses on her. On Olivia. James lept up from the hardwood floors and began to wipe his eyes.The vestige of tears still stung on his cheeks. What had he done wrong? What had he missed? How could he fix it? Those questions would soon be erased from his mind and replaced with the real question: Why didn't she ever say she loved him?

James had been waiting for eight long years. High school and college were behind them both, yet Olivia had still not returned his feelings. He had written sonnets, recited sonnets, bought gifts, made birthday, Christmas, and Valentines cards, and given her everything her heart desired, yet she still dismissed him as a crazed obsessive. In fact, the two had known each other up through elementary school, and he had always loved her with a deep passion. Her deep brown eyes and cherry lips, her dark hair that shone brightly on a brisk April morning, her voice like a fallen angel, and her smile. Oh,...
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Opinion by adamk posted over a year ago
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CHAPTER ELEVEN:
OCTOBER 30, 1995:
The sun rises over Crystal Falls; the chill of the autumn wind fills the air outside. Vampires hate the cold. As I ponder what to do, Danny lies asleep on the couch, still unconscious. The effects of my blood have taken a toll on him. I ponder whether to continue my investigation at the high-school. Doing so would put Harold at great risk. Yet, somehow I think Pike has plans for the students. I look at the calendar. It is the thirtieth, the day before Halloween. Halloween, the anniversary of the day I made my first kill. I reminisce once more into my past.
ALBANY NEW YORK, OCTOBER 31, 1850:
It had been three weeks since I had left my father behind, I still think about him every day, but I know deep down that returning to Crystal Falls would put him in danger, not from Pike, but myself also. I have been filled with the same hunger I felt the day I last saw him. Ordinarily, it would’ve taken months to get across the county, but Pike had a super sonic speed that I learned I also had. As I wander the dirt roads of Albany, the cool autumn air fills my lungs. I am far more sensitive to the cold. This I had learned after my...
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Opinion by nimone posted over a year ago
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I had a friend, she lived in the north of China, her name was Chie. Chie was only 12 years old when she died!

It happend a few years ago, Chie and her family were going to mass on a Sunday, it was supposed to be just like any normal Sunday for her. Her and the rest of her family would get ready for mass and when they got home they would start to prepare lunch.
Little did they know that they would never sit down to have lunch together again!

Because on that day the authorities surrounded the church, held the priest under house arrest, and all the people in the church were shot dead!

The priest was held under house arrest in China for about a month, the officers decided not to kill him as they didn't see him as a potential threat anymore since they killed the people in his comunity.

When the priest was sent back to the Vatican in Rome he had a shocking story to tell. My friend Chie some how managed to survive the shooting. The priest could see her from his bedroom window, but said nothing.
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Fan fiction by EmilyMJFan910 posted over a year ago
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The fiction story I wrote EXCLUSIVELY for Fanpop. Enjoy!

Shadow watched silently until the bike was out of sight before turning to look at the animals. With a mischievous feeling, Shadow began barking like crazy and speeding toward the animals.
BARK!! BARK-BARK! BARK!!
The farm animals went completely crazy, chasing the dog back, running away from him, screeching at the top of their lungs, and generally running haywire all over the farmyard.
Shadow stopped after about two thrilling minutes of chase. He shook himself off, barked a few times, then squeezed himself underneath the gate and took off at a run, following the scent of Summer and her bike.
It was a long venture for Shadow, for he had to slow down many times to catch his breath. He also came across many things that had his interest; flowers, birds, lakes, trees....but he stayed determined.
Soon Shadow saw a familiar woods. Was this what he thought it was? Where was Summer?
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Article by Attirox2 posted over a year ago
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"Daddy where are you going?" a squeak said from the corner. I looked down to see wide blue eyes looking at me with fear. I couldn't just abandon her but I couldn't stay and face the the mess I had just created. "Terra stay out of this!" I shouted at her. But she just kept at it until I finally snapped. I grabbed her by her night shirt and threw her onto the couch with a loud thud. She fell of and hit the cold wooden floor. I looked at her and had the urge to finish off the last bottle of Vodka, which I happily fulfilled. Her cries turned into sobs as she laid there in a ball that filled the apartment loudly. My mind was a drunken sea of chaos and her screams made it worse. I'd had enough! I grabbed the little heap on the floor and pushed her against the wall. My hands wrapped firmly around her throat "Daddy let go please! I'm choking Daddy I can't breathe!" She shrieked trying to wriggle out of my grasp. "Dad STOP IT!" a cry said from behind as a heavy object hit me in the back. I fell on the floor releasing my grip on Terra's neck. I looked up to see Jamie holding Terra in her arms crying in a heap. Her eyes swerved over to me and her once compassionate...
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Opinion by nimone posted over a year ago
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I don't know about other people, but I've began to notice that we are relying on teachnology way too much!

Yes this question has been suggested to most of us before (most commonly by our parents). But this time it's different. It is normal for parents to think that teenagers are obsessed with our I-pods, i-phones, laptops or other. This is normal because our parents didn't have things like this when they were younger.

Most adults where I live including my parents didn't have the internet growing up. They all had to either go to the librery for information or have a collection of encyclopidias to be able to do their work. The fact is we use the internet more as it is easyer than doing things the hard way like our parents used to do, so for us it is no wonder that it has become so natural.

Something has changed. I don't know if people have noticed but young children ranging from the ages of around 3-5 are becoming more relient on the internet and other tools and appliences as well. This is a little worrying. When I was that age I was playing with toys not an i-pad!
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Fan fiction by EmilyMJFan910 posted over a year ago
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The fiction story I wrote EXCLUSIVELY for Fanpop. Enjoy!

Summer wiped the tears from her eyes and looked up. The large Border Collie stood at the gate and caught Summer's gaze. To this the dog barked repeatedly. Summer ran to the gate, unlocked it, and swung it open.
The dog leaped on top of Summer excitedly and licked her face. Then, jumping off of the girl, the dog wandered over to the animals and plopped down in the shade.
Summer took one look at the dog, then her house, and quickly, she ran inside.
"I found another dog!" Summer exclaimed as soon as she burst in the door.
Shadow and Zoey, each resting in the parents' arms, jumped down and ran outside, barking. Summer and her parents followed.
The dog was still laying in the grass when they had gotten outside. Shadow and Zoey ran to their mother and snuggled in with her enthusiastically.
"Are they her puppies?" Summer asked with near certainty.
Her mother and father looked at each other and nodded happily.
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Article by queenpalm posted over a year ago
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Chapter 2
"Please! Please! Please!" I begged. My parents exchanged glances, then looked back at me.
"You want a lemur, Mana?" Mr. Walker asked.
"Yes! Please! I'll take really good care of her!" I pleaded.
"How much would it cost to take care of it?" Mrs. Walker asked.
"Well, they eat fruit, and not much because they're so small. Plus, this lemur was circus trained, so she shouldn't need anything special."
"What about health, and the veterinarians?"
"I'll turn 12 in a week, so I can babysit more often. I can use that money to pay for the vet's bill," I said, really having no idea. I just agreed to give my free time up for watching kids sleep!
My parents did another exchange of glances.
"We'll think about it."
Great. Now I had to wait. Just great.
The week passed by quickly. My parents never mentioned Lizabell. Before I knew it, it was my birthday.
It was a Sunday, so I was able to sleep in. I was sound asleep until [i] someone [i/] knocked on my door.
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Article by queenpalm posted over a year ago
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Prologue
Mana was not your normal girl. Her favorite color was grey. She called all her teachers by their first names. Mana was not on the popular side, nor the unpopular side. She had her own ways, her own ways for everything.
Especially pets...

Chapter One
I sighed and plopped down on my bed with my laptop. After a long, hard day of school, nothing was better than writing an essay, not! Such mean teachers!
Looking around, I try to find an animal to do the report on. All I need to do is describe the animal's habitat, eating habits, and appearance. I kept looking. Wow, hard decision. I love being sarcastic.
My room is full of posters. All of the posters have animals on them. All of those animals are lemurs. You guessed it, I love them. My bedspread is striped like a ring-tailed lemur's tail. my dresser is scattered with stuffed animals of red-ruffed lemurs. My posters have a variety of other lemurs on them. My room is painted to look like a Madagascar jungle, with many tall, wide leaves.
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Fan fiction by LetsKillTonite posted over a year ago
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I went back into the steamy kitchen. Chefs everywhere making different kinds of hamburgers. What am I doing in the hot kitchen? I'm grabbing plates of food. I'm a waitress at Reynolds Diner, a retro 50's diner. It's very popular, and always is busy. . . Like right now! It was hard getting this job, seeing as you have to be people friendly, make sure not to spill the food, and having a good memory.
"Excuse me miss, can I have a refill of Coke?" A lady asked me. I nodded my head, and smiled at her.
It was nice working here, seeing as I get paid a nice amount of money, and see a celebrity or a few. But that's not the only reason I'm working here. It's because I need a good job to help me pay my bills. If I wasn't working here, I would be screwed, and maybe homeless. . .
"Jaz, we need a table for two. Can you take them to their table?" Jackie asked me. I nodded my head, grabbing two menus and walking over to the couple.
"Hello, I'm Jasmine. I'll be your waitress. Please follow me. . . " I trailed off. The couple I am serving is Taylor Lautner and Lily Collins! Oh my God! Taylor Lautner is like the sexiest guy I have ever seen. Lily was like the luckiest girl in...
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Fan fiction by tyranitarfan posted over a year ago
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“I think you should sleep more, madam,” Lavender Chris said.
Lavender was a fifteen year old girl, with a cute freckly face, long black hair and blue eyes. Her twin, April, was sitting next to her. A neighbour, Carla Pleasant, was sitting in front of them. And between them stood a table.
“For how many hours do you sleep?” Lavender asked. “Around five,” Carla said. April sighed. “Lavender’s right,” she said, “You don’t sleep at all. You know, lack of sleep can lead to diabetes, blood pressure, depression and God knows what all problems! And you don’t sleep! That’s why your blood pressure’s high! A minimum of eight hours of sleep, ma’am, is what I recommend. Lavender?” “Eight hours of sleep and less salty food,” Lavender said and nodded. “OK I’ll do as y0u say. Thank you,” Carla said and left after paying the fees.
The Chris twins weren’t exactly doctors. They gave consultation. Everyone in the neighbourhood agreed that they were child prodigies. They always had the right advice to offer, whether it was regarding health or family problem or school or anything. And they earned a handful too. The twins were expert fighters....
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Article by Princess-Flora posted over a year ago
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this is an English sonnet I had to write for my English class and I need to know if it is good or not before I submit it, thank you. also the rhyme scheme is ababcdcdefefgg
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My dear love you once were a shining ray.
In my eyes you meant the whole world to me.
Now everything about you is a shade of gray.
Like your beauty, your emotions, and your love is what I see.
However we must part onto our new paths.
Because our love is coming to its new close.
Colors were a beauty but now gray spreads its wrath.
I would love to feel again but now it’s a ghost.
Our love has left this earth for old times’ sake.
But when our love left it took you along too.
Sadly it left me with all this heartache.
Dying love was something I wish I had clues to
If someone told me love would never be easy
I would have chosen another path that’s breezy


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Opinion by nimone posted over a year ago
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1 being the best 10 the worst
These books are great for summer reading I can honestly say that anyone that reads them will want to read them again.

10. Deacula by Bram Stoker
9. The Hobbit by Tolken
8. I'm the king of the castle by Susan Hill
7. 1984 by George Orwell
6. The secret diary of Adrian Mole by Sue Townsend
5. Pride and prejudice by Jane Austine
4. Jane Eyre by Charlotte Bronte
3. Lord of the Flies by William Golding
2. The curious incident of the dog in the nighttime by Mark Haddon
1 Rebecca by Daphne du Maurier
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Article by MineTurtle posted over a year ago
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Just to let you know, this is NOT mine. I found it on another website.

My Child,

You may not know me, but I know everything about you. Psalm 139:1

I know when you sit down and when you rise up. Psalm 139:2

I am familiar with all your ways. Psalm 139:3

Even the very hairs on your head are numbered.
Matthew 10:29-31

For you were made in my image. Genesis 1:27

In me you live and move and have your being. Acts 17:28

For you are my offspring. Acts 17:28

I knew you even before you were conceived. Jeremiah 1:4-5

I chose you when I planned creation. Ephesians 1:11-12

You were not a mistake, for all your days are written in my book.
Psalm 139:15-16

I determined the exact time of your birth and where you would live.
Acts 17:26

You are fearfully and wonderfully made.
Psalm 139:14

I knit you together in your mother's womb.
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Fan fiction by teamsalvatore98 posted over a year ago
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Characters (just so nobody gets confused):
Keigo Shokuo- main character (Name meaning: roughly Prince's bodyguard)
Mikoto Kyuuketsuki- vampire prince/ eventually becomes Keigo's best friend and lover (NM: roughly prince vampire)
Blood Brothers/BB- this name is misleading because of the "blood" part, but they're actually a group of highly trained assassins who are hired to kill Mikoto. They'll come up in conversations.
Geretsu Kyuuketsuki- Mikoto's grandmother; retired vampire queen (NM: Mean Vampire)
Riaru Kyuuketsuki- Mikoto's real mother [deceased] (NM: Real Vampire)
Katanashi Kyuuketsuki- Mikoto's step-mother (NM: Spoiled Vampire)
Kingu Kyuuketsuki- Mikoto's father (NM: King Vampire)
Kigaru Tomodachi- Keigo's best friend (NM: Lighthearted Friend)
Karui Hinsei- Keigo's other friend (NM: Minor Character [no really xP]
Nain Ganchiku- Keigo's other friend (NM: No Significance [Whoever named these characters is really mean....]
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Article by LaughingHyena posted over a year ago
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Some random little piece of prose writing I did last year on a teens writing website, hope you like it.:)

They are everywhere, these birds. They hobble, strut, and flutter around the town, weaving in and out of the shoppers, darting in between clumping feet to snatch crumbs and bits of crisps among the blobs of chewing gum and cigarette ends on the wet cobblestones. The people don’t care. The pigeons don’t care. Both species living their separate lives in a man-made environment where man and bird are equal. They are the colours of the town; grey, dull brown occasionally, dappled with factory-steam white, and the people dress the same; all strangers to one another, no identity or personality. They carry their shopping bags, dragging them into a stoop as if filled with all the burdens of their lives, while the empty discarded carrier bags float around them like ghosts of people who lived here, died here, with no meaning or destiny to their lives, just like the street pigeons, forever to be tossed by the wind or to cling to privet hedges.
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Fan fiction by Blue_Eyez_Chica posted over a year ago
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Hi my name is Blossom Utanium,Im 16 years old,i have an hourglass figure now and my body is fully developed but more then most girls my age.

Im leaving Citiesville today and going back to townsville. Except,im going to wear a disguise,I wear a black curly haired wig and purple contacts.

I bought a house down the street from my sister. Im moving my stuff in today.

I ride my pink convertible to townsville and park it in my new driveway and begin to unpack my stuff.

(Bricks Pov)
I watch a pink convertible go through the neighborhood,with butch,buttercup,and bubbles. We all calmed down after we hit 13 and actually got along together,bubbles two but i dont know were she is at the moment.

Wow,that girl has A nice figure,hmm. Brick don't let your 16 year old harmones get the best of you,besides,remember didn't you swear off love after Blossom broke your heart by leaving. I shake my head I miss that girl so much.

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Article by StarWarrior posted over a year ago
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CHAPTER ONE
    “I’ve got it!” Shade squeaked.
    “Hurry!” Emerald barked, trying to keep up with him.
    “Corner it there, quick!” Kitmira barked.
    Shade turned the rabbit toward the thick thorn bushes. It was getting tired. Shade pounced; he landed perfectly on its back.
    “Bite it!” Neko commanded.
    Emerald lunged forward and sunk her teeth into its neck.
    “Good catch!” Mamma called.
    “Did we hunt like a pack?” Kitmira asked.
    “Yes, very good pups!” Shayla, their mother, walked over to examine their kill.
    “Hunting already?” Their father, Smoky said trotting up to his mate, “They’re hardly allowed out of the den on their own.”
    “We’re old enough!” Neko announced.
    “I know you are.” Smoky agreed, “Shayla, may I have a word with you please?”
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Article by StarWarrior posted over a year ago
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PROLOGE
“You can’t!” I screeched, griping the thick grass beneath my paws.
    “The whole forest will belong to the Pack of Shadows!” the dark wolf exclaimed enthusiastically, his fur flickering like shadows, “No wolf will stop us!”
    I have to do something! I couldn’t let it end like this! Not with the alpha in this state! Not with the pack split in four!
    “Out of my way pup!” he tossed me aside like a tiny mouse.
    “No!” I leaped at him, biting and clawing with all my strength.
    “This is pointless! You cannot defeat me she-wolf!” I felt him bite me and fling me away again. I was too tired to move now, after traveling this far without resting, I can no longer breathe enough to live.
    I’m over; this is the end of the Pack of Ice! I lay winded and defeated, awaiting death’s arrival patiently.

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Article by minniemeg posted over a year ago
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Authors note: Hi again, this is just a little something I wrote about someone who is very dear to my heart.

Have you ever connected with someone on a deep level?

Ever smile at that person when you rarely do it at all?

Ever shared many a laugh?

Ever tell the person your secrets and desires?

Ever only felt understood by that one individual?

Ever been asked why you hang out with the person, because both of you seem too different?

Ever love how you can go on and on about a subject the other doesn't care for, yet they still listen?

Ever had your heart hurt when that someone was away?

Ever hug them hard when they return?

Ever ignore their annoying flaws, because you love them too much to lose them?

Ever wish to never be apart?

Ever know in your heart, the one you love treasures these moments like you?

The person I love isn't famous, successful or really known in the world. But that person loves me, and I can't ask for anything more. That person, is my brother.
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Article by minniemeg posted over a year ago
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Authors note: Hi, this is my first time publishing something that wasn't fan fiction but its what I've been passionate about forever. So please forgive the inconsistent rhyming.

If I never saw you again.

How happy my life would be!

I'd be jumping up and down the walls so full of glee!

No more nagging!

No more griping!

No more constant whining!

No more rants about how dreadful your life is!

I could be free from the locks that is your torn up mind, no longer a prisoner in my own home.

Aw the very thought of never hearing your voice again fills me with so much joy!

No more yelling!

No more shrieking!

No more do this or do that!

The very mention of my name by your irritable voice makes my ears bleed buckets.

The look of your horrendous face when yelling at me makes me vomit on the inside.

To imagine my life without you.
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Article by adamk posted over a year ago
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CHAPTER TEN:
Two hours pass, and during those hours, I ponder what to do next. Danny lays unconscious, his wounds have healed, but I can sense he still is in pain. On impulse, I have injected him with my blood. I enough to turn him into a vampire. I know he will not be as powerful as I was when I was turned, as I have not given him enough to accomplish this feat. I lay back in a chair, continuing to ponder my next move. I am startled when the phone rings. When I look at the clock, it is eleven thirty. I answer, not knowing what to expect. “Hello?” I answer. “Hey Ashley.” I hear from the other end. I recognize the voice as belonging to Harold Sunderland. His voice startles me. His tone is happy enough, but he sounds horse, like it hurts him to speak at all. “Harold are you all right?” I ask. He coughs but tries to hide it. “I’m Fine.”
He says. “Listen, I need to talk to you.” He replies after a moment. “I need to talk to you too.” I say, once again acting out of impulse. “Okay. Can you come over to my house?” he asks. I look at Danny, still asleep, and realize he will not wake until sunrise at least. I doubt it will take him five days to...
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