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Opinion by nimone posted over a year ago
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It is considered wrong to judge someone just because of there disabilities. We might not bother them in a public place or treat them unfairly socially, or in the work place.

But there is a sense of discrimination for different types of disabilities. Many people with disabilities need things that we don't provide.

For example people with wheelchairs can't enter shops because there is no ramp for them to go up. The fact is that the person has no way of entering the shop. so in a way the shop is denying the person on the wheelchair service.

In many places it is considered illegal to deny someone service for their race, religion, disability or illness. By not making it possible for a disabled person to enter they are in direct violation to this law. Yet nobody seems to notice.

Sometimes it's what we don't know. People that are deaf find it difficult to communicate with others. Their are very few people that know sign language, that are not deaf.
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Fan fiction by tsmith120 posted over a year ago
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My name is Timothy Roger Cole III. This is more or less my story.
Well, mine and about a half dozen others. So for the sake of convenience I'm going to tell this story to you from a third person perspective, and not always narrate it from my own point of view - since I wasn't present for some of the important stuff, and it'd be easier to tell you what happened than recount the tedious discussions on this stuff that I had to go through to get anything remotely resembling a full picture of the events.
I hope you appreciate the things I go through for you. Anyhow, let us begin.

Timothy Roger Cole III, or just 'Tim' as he preferred to be known as (with a mouthful of a name like that, wouldn't you?) lived on a very large estate in the English countryside, in the early twenty-first century. The estate he lived on had once upon a time been host to a huge house, during the Second World War. Said house had been demolished long ago, however, and Tim's family lived on one of many smaller country houses in the area.
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Article by Rae-Ash posted over a year ago
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What do you want from me?
A tortured body?
A broken soul?

What do you expect to happen?
As you kick me down
As you rip me apart

Tell Me!!!!!!!!!!

What do you want to happen?
As I close my eyes
And take my last breath

I said I would stay
Till I took my last moment
But now I'm leaving
A victim no more

I lived with your love
The love you showed with your fist
I died because of that love
Your love was only Hate

Now someone else will take my place
Will live with your kind of love
Now someone else will receive your lies
Will know your treachery

What did I expect?
That you'd change?
That you'd learn to love?

What did I ever see in you?
That I ignored my needs
As I made excuses for you

Why Me!?!?!?!?

Why did you choose me?
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Fan fiction by EmilyMJFan910 posted over a year ago
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One afternoon, Sapphire sat in her room, on her bed, quietly daydreaming with her headphones in. Her eyes were glazed over, and she was in her own magical world.
[i]Sapphire entered the sparkling cave in the middle of the forest. Her blue dress was tattered, and her misty pink fairy wings were damp from the moist, warm air. But she was feeling fine.
Sapphire took a few steps into the sparkling cave. It was made entirely of ice and crystal. Trickling water could be heard as miniature streams fell continuously from the ceiling. Icy stalagmites stood firmly in the cold crystal floor. Icicles hung from the ceiling. The entire cave sparkled. It was mesmerizing.
Sapphire reached to touch one of the crystals. It was smooth and rough at the same time - an amazing texture. It was cold to the touch, too.
Sapphire slid off her silver satin flats and took another step, taking in the sensation of walking barefoot against the icy crystal floor. She walked forward and stuck her hand through one of the falling streams of water. It was brisk, but it felt amazing.
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Opinion by kiabearmisfit posted over a year ago
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****your at home with roc royal and princeton***

(Your dating roc royal oh if i write on you too will brake up fyi)

Me: aye prince Charming can you get me some peace tea prutty please

Prince: ugh better be lucky we friends

Me: thanks your the best of the best

Prince: finer than fine

Me: lol didn't say all that

Prince:😄

Me: lol rocky bear

Roc: aye baby

***he gives me a kiss***

Prince: 😣ewwww

Me: lol you kiss to prince

Prince: i know i do it just that when yall kiss it like so Perfect it like man wish my Smooches were like that lol

Roc: well really i dont put much thought in to it but she my number one girl

Me: ***mocking roc**Me and my girlfriend, we go out every weekend.
We just two love-birds, that's why we're always tweeting.
I tell her all my secrets, she tell me all of hers.
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Opinion by Attirox2 posted over a year ago
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The air was still as if it were holding its breathe waiting for me as I approached the ledge. I could feel myself pushing back tears as I clutched the fragile locket in my hands; I traced its dainty designs with my finger. "So mom and dad are getting the divorce after all. I guess you were right E. I don't know why I ever doubted you about that one I mean it was obvious! I guess I tried to block it out like what happened......" I muttered looking up at the milky white moon. It seemed to look down at me with sympathetic beams of light. My hands gripped the marble ledge tighter. "Eliza it's been so hard not seeing you. Seeing your bright blue eyes and the way you would always play with your hair when you were sad and the way you could make up a story to make me feel better! I miss you Eliza I-I need you back! Why did you have to leave?" I screamed at the sky.
The stars seemed to loose there brightness as I sat there and sobbed. My hair flew into my face as the wind blew harder and clouds rolled in. But I didn't care I just sat there still in the clothes I wore to the funeral and sobbed. Even as the rain poured I sat there looking at the only thing I had left of her; her...
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Article by Rae-Ash posted over a year ago
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Do you know what it's like
To be in this world alone?
To be so different
That no one understands?

As we wish upon the stars
For the very first time
We stand there
Like time is ours
In a world
That's speeding by

Do you know what it's like
To be in this world alone?
To be so different
That no one understands?

So here we stand
In the wake of our dreams
Hoping and wishing
For a day
That they can come true
Hoping for a world
Where I can fit

Do you know what it's like
To be in this world alone?
To be so different
That no one understands?

Now I sit here all alone
In a world where I just don't fit
I sit here alone
Never knowing what to expect
In a world
I wish was fair

Don't you know what it's like
To be in this world alone?
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Article by Rae-Ash posted over a year ago
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It’s the color of you
You always wore it
It’s the color we shared
As we hid from them

With it we showed our true selves,
Though no one cared
Our orange book bags
Were our shields from some of the pain

We protected each other
But it wasn’t enough
We were like two orange crayons
When everyone else was green

Then you left me alone,
All I had was our color orange
As they hit me
I took peace in knowing
You were in the orange field in the sky
You always said was there.

The orange of the sun set
Is your smile
Even though you left too soon

Orange…

Now it’s my color
My way of remembering you
Now I am the lone orange in the rainbow
Without you here

I protect my own
Though I wish you were here

Now orange is my color
A color for your bravery
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Article by Rae-Ash posted over a year ago
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You’re the reason why
I have to lie
Why I hurt so much
That my heart’s in a clutch

I’m slowly dying
‘Cause of your lying
You used to be my magic
But now you’re a dick

You made me long to be
Everything that wasn’t Lee
But look where that got me
Locked in without a key

If only you knew
That I plummeted deeper than blue
But then again
You’re just another two timing has been

You ran away
Thinking it’d be okay
But you were wrong
More so than any love song

You made me want to sing
With you following
But look at how wrong I was
Believing you that it was just “buzz”

Now you’re the reason why
I cannot do anything but cry
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Article by Rae-Ash posted over a year ago
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I felt them start to build up
As soon as I saw him
I put on a happy face for my mom
Because she doesn’t know
That he broke my heart
She didn’t know that I balled my eyes out
She hasn’t realized that I’ve withdrawn

He says he wants us to be friends
I could barely hold them back
He asked if I understood
And I do
But that doesn’t stop the pain and anger
I blink back the tears
And realize that I was starting to put a shield up
My shield of anger

I feel the tears
As I pray
That God will help me this time
So I don’t isolate myself again
And don’t lose myself

Tears……
They come and I can’t stop them
I hate them
They are a weakness
and I can’t stop them
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Opinion by nimone posted over a year ago
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In today's society and in many countries racism is socially unacceptable. But is this really true?

When people think of racism the image that comes to mind is that of Adolf Hitler and the Nazis, or the slavery of black people in America.
But what people don't seem to realize is that there are other forms of racism which most people don't notice, or even question.

These are made potent on the internet. Society says that it okay to believe in whatever you believe in and that everyone of different beliefs should be respected. However, this is not true in reality.
How many times have you seen a meme on Facebook Where is your God now? Or something like that? Those things may seem like a joke to some people but it rises with conflict mainly from the Christian community.

Atheists have the right to not believe in something just as religious people have the right to religion. So why do they need to post these things if they see that it is upsetting people? People would get into less arguments if they didn't post these things and we can all be happy just liking what we like with no hassle.
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Article by bacongirl6112 posted over a year ago
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Chap 1- Mia:
"Mia" asked my brother, Connor , "You going to that party at Logan's tonight?". "What a stupid question " I replied " of course I am, I'm bring Addison to.". Connor started to blush, he always does that when I talk about her. The next moment the doorbell rang I got up and said " that must be her right now" I walked over to the door and opened it, she was smiling as usaull. "Sooo what are you waiting for let's pick out our outfits for tonight!". I replied and said " Yeah I have two outfits in my room follow we'll pick". She walked in and blushed when she saw Connor, he blushed also, I just can't figure out those two.". We walked up the stairs into my room, I pulled two outfits out of my closet a purple shirt and jeans and a blue shirt with leggings. " you pick first, addi" , " ok I choose hmmmm, the blue one!" We got dressed, then Connor yelled " come on girl parteh time! ". We ran downstairs and into Connors car. In about 10 minutes we were at Logan's. We walked in and there were at least 25 people. Me and Addison started to dance as soon as possible. Then the answer came, Connor came up and asked " hey Addison , would you umm like to dance" Addison said " hell...
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Opinion by JellyPopper posted over a year ago
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WARNING MAY BE INNAPROPRIATE FOR KIDS UNDER 10 don't worry not real :P Chance Manner was a college student who was sent to an asylum for attempting to bite a mans leg off after using basalts without anyone knowing he took them. He has only tried once to grow big finger nails and slit his own neck open. So they put him in a more extreme room where someone has recently escaped. there was a rip on the side of the wall of foam, he found it and there was a hole that let underground then back up to the outside world. He made it outside and the world just got a whole lot more dangerous. His first victims were Maddie Smitly and Carl Metler. He hung Maddie in her own living room, and Slammed Carl's face repeatedly on a barbwired fence. They were both hidden in a lake behind tons of trees so no one knew were they were. His 3rd and 4rth and 5th victims were just brutal and cruel. Cassidy Miller, Samm Dunley, and Amanda Daniels. Cassidy was stabbed 34 times in the eye with a screw driver and Chance washed the blood off with alcohol medicine and shoved the rest down her mouth. Samm's face was shoved in his fancy new fat blender and then Chance drank his face blended...
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Opinion by JellyPopper posted over a year ago
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The House I Cherish And Hate

~Chapter #1~


Marie and I love to adventure. However this time we went overboard. I think this was our LAST adventure."Are we there yet!" Marie said impatiently. "Yep its right here!" I said exited. "You wanna um... walk in fist Marzia?" Marie asked. "Sure!" I said starting to rethink this whole abandon house thing. I walked in slowly and held the door open for Marie. "Are you sure you wanna do this?" Marie said. "Of course, we will. Trust me" I said trying to convince Marie not to leave. "Okay i'll look for food and you look for beds and stuff if we stay over night." Marie said. "I'll check upstairs Okay Marie?" I told her. "Okay just don't be too long
Promise me that okay!" Marie said shivering. "I promise Marie." I told her ,but of course i'll take forever. I saw a old broken bed fit for two. "MARIE." I yelled "I FOUND SOME BEDS!" I yelled waiting for a reply. "Marie, ugh shes trying to scare me , AGAIN!" I said patheticly. I walked down slowly down the steps "Marie? Where are you!" I said starting to get really scared. I walked in the living...
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Article by adamk posted over a year ago
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CHAPTER THIRTEEN:
OCTOBER 30, 11:22 PM
I feel nothing but fury towards Pike as I continue on towards Harold’s house. Danny, of course is against the idea, however, I have not told him I healed Harold’s condition, and unless I can find a way to make it with everyone surviving the next twenty-four hours, I decide that information is best left secret. As I near the exit that will take me back into the suburbs, I realize is less than an hour until Halloween, I drift back off into my memory of that fateful night all those years ago.
ALBANY,OCTOBER 31, 1850:
We are less than a mile from exiting Albany when Pike motions for me to stop. I haven’t changed my clothes, and the blood of the man I killed earlier has dried, turning my shirt a dark red. Pike smiles when I approach. Immediately, I feel a powerful sensation in my head. “What’s wrong?” Pike asks. “My head.” I mutter. He stares in awe. “I knew it. I sensed it, but I wasn’t sure…” I look at him, and note genuine surprise on his face. “What?” Pike seems as if he is about to speak, but stops. I immediately note hooves approaching. My head throbs even worse, the closer the hooves...
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Opinion by oboe_player posted over a year ago
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I wanna die. I can't handle feeling this worried and angry and frustrated all the time. I wanna be alone.
I want no one to love me, I want no one to contact me.I want to run away from this life because I can't handle it anymore. I've felt this way for 5 years and each year it gets a little bit worse. I need to die. I'm supposed to be the strong one,
the girl that never cries and will stick it out through anything and is level headed and cool and can hold herself together. I'm supposed to be the girl that is alone and doesn't need anyone to help her with her problems. It was like that before!
I didn't need anyone else. I could handle and supress feelings on my own. But now I can't. Honestly, I just feel really pent up inside. Like I need a release. But I don't have one. Everything I do makes me frustrated and its killing me.
Literally. I guess that's why I want to die. I feel like all of my abilities and my potential is fading away and I have no way to express myself. And the worst part? No one'll listen. They're all too obsessed with themselves to listen to
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Fan fiction by EmilyMJFan910 posted over a year ago
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Based on a short film by EmilyMJFan910.

Sapphire was a normal girl. She was very happy with her life and saw herself as lucky. But she had one very special trait.
Sapphire loved to daydream.
She daydreamed every day, all day long. She dreamed about flying! Romance! Animals! Anything and everything. But mostly, she dreamed about changing into someone different. One minute she was a mermaid, another she was a princess. One she was a celebrity, the other she was an adventurous horse rider. But sometimes, when Sapphire was dwelling in the deepest of her daydreams, she would get carried away, causing her mother or teacher or best friend or whomever else was with her to say her name loudly, followed by asking why she always drifted off. Sapphire would respond with "Oh, I just like daydreaming," or "Well, I was just thinking and got carried away." And it was true. Her mind was often swept away to a land only she could imagine. She could be somewhere as normal as her room, then suddenly find herself in a cave made entirely of ice crystals surrounded by waterfalls! But, no matter how unusual the dream, Sapphire always loved it. And to be somewhere so...
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Opinion by amoremusic posted over a year ago
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Bring the lost back to the right path
Desert rose with the silence voice
Whispering in the calm scented air
Mesmerizing, captivating, a guidance
Perfume sight for blinded eyes, in the sandy breeze

Trails the hopes to find way home
Back to the place of attraction
The hidden ambitious land
In the Secret garden of oasis

Trusted voice with hidden beauty
Miles away, spraying your spirit to the air
Taste the mist of fumes, language of mystery
The fragrance essence, invisible guide within the air

Natural elixir to heal mirages curse
Revealing there are the illusion images
Awakening sanity, miraculously sober
We'll see the truth of the truth

Disperse sweetest fumes, a silky touch
Now the land hypnotized under your spirit
Soften your soul with blossom smiles
Preserve your beauty with innocent fair
Thorns be ultimate sword, guard your pride
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Article by StarPotterRings posted over a year ago
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How's it going do you think?
Milgas walked home deep in thought. How am I going to tell everyone?
He walked on the ground so he could think without falling out of a tree. He knew though exactly where he was. All the houses in the trees glowed with the faint light of candles. It’s getting late, Milgas thought. He could tell because one by one the houses extinguished into darkness.
Milgas finally came to his parent’s house in the branches of an old oak. The lights were still on. He climbed the low branches and finally reached the door. He could now see the features of the house. It was small with one floor, three rooms, and a cozy look to it.
He drew in a sharp breath and opened the door. His parents were sitting in chairs at the fireplace. Milgas had his father’s hair and his mother’s eyes. They both had smooth faces that had a concerned look.
His siblings were sitting at the feet of his parents’ chairs. His older sister, Neala was built like him with dark blonde hair, blue eyes, and a rigid face that showed no emotion. His younger brother and sister, Siam and Haras were stockier with green eyes. The only difference betweem them...
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Article by iHelloUniverse posted over a year ago
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Everyone is staring at me, I know from as I look up from my worn-out black converse, hearing them whispering and laughing to their friends. I pull up my Black Veil Brides's bag further up my shoulder, fearing of what I will be reading on my locker this afternoon. In my tracks, I stop in the line of my locker, seeing insults that make me want to self-harm then and there.

Hang yourself
You're a fag
Overdose on pills
Worthless
Suicidal freak

My eyes locked on the notes. The words mocking me as they make me read them over and over until someone spoke, "Like our notes?" Laughter burst out as I turned around, seeing everyone pointing at me. Tears coming from their eyes since they're laughing so hard. Ally caught my eye. Just as she walked by with her friend Julie, I looked down, wanting to hide in a dark corner, away from everyone and everything. If only I could talk to Ally, nobody else would matter. Their insults and bullying, well, I wouldn't give a two cent care anymore. Gripping the notes, I ripped them down furiously, everyone laughing just as the bell rung. They will be late for class... but I'll be even more late. The...
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Article by GreenLight24 posted over a year ago
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4444, Desperata Ave.
Author's Note: Well hello faithful readers and lovers of writing alike! This is the sequel to the story "Blacktie." on this club. So, if u haven't read it, go ahead a check it out, as this requires some prior knowledge. If u have read it, then awesome! Revenge is a dish best served in a tuxedo! lol.

The nighttime air was calm and the sky was dyed with a deep and reflective blue-black shade. Blacktie was still giddy over the successful trial run of his mental recall technology. He brushed himself off lightly and straightened his bow tie as he began to walk down Meredith Street towards his final destination: 4444 Desperata Ave. "It's Friday.", he whispered indignantly to himself, "Too glad it's Friday." Blacktie casually strode on for a good ten minutes before he noticed something uncannily disturbing. For the first time, Blacktie was panicing. He quickly set his cane down upon the sidewalk and put a finger to the center of his bow tie. "Goodness!", he exclaimed, "The device! What on Earth happened to the device?" The small metal ball containing the radiation necessary for brainwave interference had been lost. "How could it have fallen-" His train of thought was...
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Article by iHelloUniverse posted over a year ago
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Hello to the cold world, I was named Max Lee Moore by the parents who absolutely despise me. I am sixteen years old at the moment, will be turning seventeen on June 27th. But who gives a crud? You know what I receive for my birthday every year? For how old I am, like sixteen. I get sixteen whips from a belt. My dad doesn't live with me anymore to whip me, so there's my mother. She gets a kick out of every whip. It seems to make her ecstatic. Each whip equals to one of her evil laughs. She whips me any chance she wants to. It pains me so much that I'm surprised I haven't committed suicide yet. Hell, I've been contemplating suicide for almost three years now. You want to know the real reason why I haven't killed myself yet? The reason is, I have the hope of one day being able to speak to the girl of my dreams. Her name is Ally Nicole Vernon. I love just everything about her. She's kind. She's beautiful. She's smart. She's funny. She's... perfect. She's not a popular girl, but it seems that everyone loves her. Ally treats everyone how she'd want to be treated. She's always helping out at school. I've loved her since she attended Pave View when she was in the ninth grade. I was at my...
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Article by GreenLight24 posted over a year ago
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I'd wear that...
Author's Note: Hey everyone. I'm fascinated with villain psychology and bad guys in general...they always seem to be more interesting and have better back-stories than the good guys...anyways, this is my first attempt at writing a villain I created from scratch, so I'd appreciate any feedback, positive or negative. IF U READ THE ORIGINAL BLACKTIE, THIS IS NOT IT. This is a very very very similar version. The only difference is that I've edited the beginning to make the character more relatable...But fear not!, the awesomeness is unaffected by this endeavor! Now, where was I? Oh yes, the story. lol. DISCLAIMER:This contains very mild violence...or well not really cause nobody gets hit/cut/etc. But if u r sensitive to villain scenes in movies, use your discretion. Enjoy! ;)

"Anthony! Come to dinner now!"
"Yes, aunt Margaret."
"The family's all here!"
Anthony looked up into the mirror, his vision blurred by heavy tears. The young man gave his jet black hair one last comb, and set to work adjusting the spotted blue and yellow bow tie his aunt had ordered for him. He hated it, but he dared not disobey her. "ANTHONY P. MARTIN! DON'T YOU KEEP ME...
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Fan fiction by Rae-Ash posted over a year ago
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Once upon a time there were two kingdoms that were on the verge of war. However neither king wanted to go to war because both of their brides were due to give birth within the month. Yet both kingdoms prepared for battle. Little did they know that it was not each other they should worry about however instead those in their own courts.

King James was known for his affairs, however when he saw Belle for the first time it was instant love and they married. Immediately after meeting Belle he broke of his affair with Madame Isley, who had her sights set on James and the crown, even though she would have made a terrible queen. Madame Isley was furious and felt that James had taken everything that had ever mattered to her. When she heard that Queen Belle was expecting her first child she devised a plan. What would happen would devastate the kingdom.

Queen Belle went into labor, on the very night of the war meeting. Many in the kingdom considered it an omen that war was not meant to be. After receiving the news at the meeting King James of Trion and King Jullian of Innala decided that they would hold off and try to find a way to unite their kingdoms after...
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Article by Rae-Ash posted over a year ago
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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
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