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posted by alicia386
This is a continuation of The Dying Ashes. I am Katherine Adams and I have received this manuscript my aunt had sent me weeks ago. She has gone missing. I fear for her life and I wish not to speak of her. I must continur this tale.

I knew Dylon very well. He was like a second father to me so his death took a great toll on me. To continue my aunt's research I have had to follow those four demigods very closely. I have learned so much about them. I think that maybe it is better to move from city to city so they can't get a good lead on where I am. So far it has worked.

Gabriel and Maycen were the sons of Zeus so they are the most dangerous. Their powers are not like any other demigod powers. They control not only the weather but sometimes they control your mood. Yes, shocking, I know. I have come up with the theory that since weather can sometimes have an effect on your mood, they have learned how to harness weather and change it into something completely different. i feel angry sometimes when I am following them.

Elysia is the son of Hades as you probably already know. He mostly controls the dead. There are some cases that he could control the living and make them murder themselves but I wish not to see any of that.

Lastly, Arthur who I belive is the most dangerous. He is a son of Posiedon. The sea god. Arthur controls water mainly. It is extraordinary to watch him move the water in such a way that he could have created tsumani on the spot. Luckly I have not been around ot see him do that.

They meet every thursday at their cave. That is where they were today. They all wore black.

"Has anyone noticed Dylon's disappearance yet?" asked Maycen.

"His wife," Arthur replied. "She moved to Europe though. I felt her crossing the ocean on the boat."

"Should we follow her? She most likely knows whatever Dylon told her. What if she knew . . . the secret?" Gabriel looked to one person after the other. No one murmured a word.

Jade came in through the door. She refuses to wear any colors that aren't red or black. She is the twin sister of Elysia. He would never mention that though. "Hello boys," she greeted. "Did you honestly think you could avoid me forever?"

This is where I must stop. Too much information at one time can harm me. They know now. I can sense that they know what I am doing. If anything is to happen to me. I will make sure to hand this down to someone in the family. I only wish you, the reader, luck. If they know I am writing this then they probably know that you are reading this. I fear for the both of us. I wish you the best of luck.
posted by alicia386
August 31

Chloe Sanders was in a wheel chair being wheeled by a handsome stranger. She was really confused about everything and couldn't remember much about why she was in the hospital. She couldn't remember much. She knew that her name was Chloe and from what the handsome stranger has told her over the days is that she had a very traumatic accident. He said the doctors would be letting her out today. She was enjoying the time she had with the stranger. She wish she knew his name. She knows she saw him before but she just couldn't remember.
"Okay Chloe," said the stranger as he wheeled her...
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posted by alicia386
verse one

i can see the look in your eyes
of that fateful day july
that i told you the truth
about you

you denied every lie
that i had to say that day
but i promise you
that you are my baby

remember words that are spoken
have been wisely choosen
but i cant seem to shake
you out of this state

chorus

this is how its suppose to be
this is your destiny
i cant remember one time
when you werent with me

(sorry this is all i cant think of, does anyone have any ideas on how to finish this? It is official, i am not good at songwriting)
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That night when all the lights were dim and everyone, except James, had gone home. James, for the first time spoke to Kyle. "Kyle please, you have to make it! You HAVE to!" then there was a pause as cried and tears splashed the hard, cold ground. "I need you Kyle, I'm sorry for what I said! I didn't mean it! Please I need you!" he stopped and cried facing the floor. He was on the ground next to Kyle, tears streamed from his eyes. He felt cold, alone and abannded, then he felt a hand touch his shoulder, he turned around, expecting someone to be there, but there wasn't. He thought he imagined...
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posted by Problematic129
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    Stilere
    “Are you sure?”
    “Super sure! Oh so sure! Sure sure sure!” Brooklyn yells hysterically.
    “There looking for the book, they looked shady, and he said something shedding young blood being a pain. We have to get out of here!”
    “On it,” I say as I rapidly type the same message to everybody. When I’m finished I grab Brooklyn’s elbow. “Let’s go.”
    We walk through the crowded hallways as fast as we can, the...
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posted by alicia386
August 28

      Much work and dedication was going into this concert. The concert was a week away but already the school was arranging it as a benefit concert. Everyone in town was welcome to come. Derek, on the other hand, wasn't looking forward to it. He still had songs to write, dress rehearsal, public meetings, and he had some personal issues of his own.
      His mother had recently done an interview with Perez Hilton. She told Perez all of these lies about how Derek was a horrible child and how he would always steal from the neighbors. It was al lies and a way for his drunken mother...
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posted by alicia386
August 27

      "So we both agree," Shea stated. "No one can know of our relationship." Shea and Corey was sitting in Corey's living room right before school. Shea had dropped by to make this clear. She wanted a relationship with Eric but she also wanted to be with Corey. 
      "I completely agree," Corey said before planting a quick kiss on Shea's cheek. He did truly agree. He still wanted to have chance to snag Blair if she ever came to her senses. 
      "Okay, good," Shea smiled as of this arrangement didn't bother her, it did. "Bye cutie," she said as she eased her way out the...
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posted by sadiebugz00
This one, we were told to write a story about someone who was either bad or good, but couldn't use any words related to those, i.e. Righteous, villainous. Let me know in the comments what you think she is!

She glared at me as I was circling her, observing her... ugliness. She had scraggly deep purple hair, ripped sweat pants, and a torn up heather gray t-shirt. "Look, dude," she said, she had clearly had enough of my observations. "I was just trying to save my family from that beast of a guy, Dr. Hatch. I saw the looks in their eyes as I was dragged away, gagged, by you and stupid Hatch. I could...
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posted by sadiebugz00
In class we had to say if we would be a protagonist or antagonist in what genre? This is what I put.

I would be the protagonist in a realistic-fiction novel because I would want it to be sort of realistic, but not completely. My character's name would be Sage, she would have electric lime green eyes, and fiery red hair. I would want to be Sage because, 1, I LOVE green eyes, 2, I LOVE red hair, and 3, I like the names Lily, Luna, and Sage. Sage would have a funky-fun, colorful personality. She wouldn't be perfect, but have enough spunk and spirit to keep moving on. Her favorite color would be an electric blue, and she would love fried chicken. Her two best friends would be named Luna and Lily.





[i]Sorry if ya didn't like it, it might seem trashy to you, but that's okay! Everyone's got an opinion.
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posted by Problematic129
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    Alex
    “Okay, so nothing bad has happened, shouldn’t we be happy?” Iris asked.
    I shrugged. “I just can’t stand waiting.”
    Stilere picked up the stone. “The stone stopped glowing.”
    “Maybe it’s resting,” Iris suggested.
    “Yeah, stones should totally rest.” Stilere said, shaking her head.
    Right now it was just Iris, Stilere, and I, looking at the glowing stone. Trying to…I don’t know,...
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Music: Never Alone by Lady Antebellum. Relay for Life 2012 Luminaria Ceremony, in Los Alamitos, California.
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posted by alicia386
August 24

      "But I can't," sputtered Eric.
      "You can and you shall," replied his mother. "Mrs. Sanders has to defend a client today and poor Chloe has no way of getting to school. You have a car so take her. What is the big deal?"
      The big deal is that he gets nervous whenever he is around her. She is probably sick and tired of him anyways. She must hate him since he is dating Shea. "I can't," he said once more. He had to think of a really good excuse. "Shea might see us and get the wrong idea."
      "Then I will talk to her about it," said his mom.
      Arguing would...
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posted by alicia386
August 23

      "Wednesdays are crap," muttered Chloe. Actually everyday seems like crap to her. Not only did Blair stop speaking to her, she also started to pretend that Chloe wasn't even there. Chloe would walk by her and try to start up a conversation but Blair would always be with a friend. It was annoying. 
      "Isn't someone in a pleasant mood," said Derek as he plopped a seat right by Chloe. She ad been sitting at an empty table. No one wanted to sit with her not even the special Ed kids. 
      Chloe was use to Derek's charm or so she thought. He had been flirting with every...
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posted by Problematic129
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    Stilere
    “Easy does it,” I said as I helped up Iris into the car, who was now shaking.
    Mikey got into the back with her, to comfort her, while I went to the front to drive the car, while I was driving my mind swirled from one topic to the other.
    Iris, Alex, and I, we’ve been friends for awhile. Iris was best friends with Alex’s cousin, and I was friends with Iris so we all hung out. Alex tagged along, much to his cousin’s chagrin, and then one day his cousin had left us and we were just stunned....
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Prim caught a bus to Stoke Hall, where she would supposedly meet the make-up artist she was to be the apprentice of for the day. Prim knew it was childish, but she was excited. Nothing could stand in her way. Maybe the beautition would be so amazed by her talent, she would offer her a job. Prim would never have to go to school again. And no more of Hope's wheedling...
“Oh, crap.” Prim cursed, moving to the front of the bus. A quick word with the driver and she was off, running back towards the Stoke Hall. Trust her to miss her stop! She might just make it, if she hurried..-
“Hi.” a red-haired...
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