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posted by SweetHoneyBunny
The next day nearly everyone at school was asking me what happened. Does anything in this town stay a secret? I went to all my classes and by the end of the day, I just wanted to be left alone. I walked to my jeep in the parking lot, my mom had driven me to the hospital in the next town to get it back. I told her that my friend drove me home and I had forgotten it there. I got in and was about to start it up, when a piece of paper floated into my gaze. I grabbed it and flipped it over. It was the address to Dylan's studio. I sighed remembering that I was suppose to talk with him. I started...
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Dreams Written In Ash (CHAPTER ONE- When The Light Ended)



This is to all my friends on here who believe in me and believe in my dream’s. But one person who really helped me and has the same dream as me BeautifulBlaze or Daniel,
Thank You...



My Dream



My dream is to make the world a better place.
For you and me and the people to come.
I want peace in this world,
And love,
And harmony.
The world we live in now is curl and cool,
and filled with war.
It’s like we’re all on a wheel of all the angry,
thoughts and feeling’s.
A never ending and every winning
race of hate.
My dream is make the world brighter...
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*Short romance story, I'm guess it's cliche. Please don't copy and please read and review, summary under :)*
Summary: Jonah Grey is really getting on my nerves. Everyday at lunch he keeps on throwing candy to my spot at the table with my friends. Why? He’s trying to aggravate me…or maybe not.
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    “He’s doing it again! Why can’t he stop!” I whined, swatting away a candy bar.
    “You should just talk to him, that’s all he wants.” Vivian, my best friend since pre-k suggested.
    I scoffed. “All he wants is another...
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How to Hate My Very Love

How tragic is the story of the lady on White Chapel road

How her love so dear and faithful was scared of death row

Now her veins full of poison thick as oil and hate

That poison she spits out to feed her pet snake

And yet she remains in the darkest hours of night

Though in hell were Satan never leaves her sight

With her love so thin and frail and on his dying bed

He whispers his last words to her ears which they fed

To the cliff she goes now that lady on White Chapel road

To step off that steep cliff to what pain waits below

MY GARDEN IS MY SAFE PLACE

I have a garden where I...
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Chapter 2



Warren was fine after resting from his accident in the shower that morning. He grabbed his trusty baseball bat, his protective shelter of a black blanket and walked downstairs to help out Eliza. Eliza was in the kitchen washing dishes, as
Warren silently walked in there. She didn't notice him beside of her, as she went along humming "I'll Fly Away". He smiled and said,"Good song! I loved how they sang it on O' Brother Where Art Thou." Eliza jumped, as a plate broke on the floor.
"Oh shit, I mean shoot!" Warren laughed, as he knelt down, feeling the floor, trying to help out the scared...
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posted by CapShunsuifan13
Inspired and written to the tune of "Watching Airplanes" by Gary Allan.
Let me know if you guys think I should turn this into a story.
W:Mild language

Caramel colored sky and pinks clouds, airplanes flying alongside them, growing small as they went into the distance.He watched the planes fade in the billowing smoke he exhaled from his nostrils. His hands started to shake as he  brought the cigarette to his mouth to take another drag. He couldn't put the damn thing thing between his lips though and flicked the cigarette away with a sigh. He let his hand fall to lay over the other one on his stomach,...
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posted by hgfan5602
Ya know,
All these years
I've been standing here
In the darkness,
And I didn't know what to do
Or what to say

But when you came by
Boy, you gave me strength.
And you told me
Girl you're beautiful,
Now go on with your life

I've never met someone
Who has made me so strong,
But I told myself,
Oh you're amazing,
Oh you made me brave.

The story of my life
Is oh so sad to tell,
But sometimes that is why
Life is so memorable.

The way that he helped me out
Has made me carry on.
And all that gave me courage
Is my awesome little hero.

U R Beautiful,
And I know that I am too.
Well, now, maybe.
U R Beautiful
Boy you gave me strength.
Hi. My name is Jake Gartner, and right now, basically a huge mutant serpent is coming to swallow me whole, tear me to pieces of flesh, so I have no time to talk right now. Oh, um...you want to follow me? Sure, just accept that everyday will be the best of the thrills. Right now, we are not getting any help from the immortal world, so just know that we have a horrible system of magic right now, and we have an extremely low supply of weapons, thus, the chance that you will get out of this mess is around eighty-six percent. (because of me, the master of war) Oh yeah, the serpent. Enough talk. (ROARS) Off to kill a mutant serpent!!! (stabs, deflects, cuts a gash in its head, dies) That's only our first one, trainee. Whatever your name is. Next time, I invite you to join with us on our battle. And it will be even more life-consuming, if you know what that means.
posted by SweetHoneyBunny
I pulled into the driveway with all the windows and doors locked. Mom's Corvette was parked in my spot, so I parked next to it. Unlocking the door, I slowly stepped onto the gravel in my beat up sneakers; grabbing my bag before I shut and locked the door. I walked into the front entrance of my house to find my mom and Dylan on the couch. “Mom, I'm home.” I said loud enough for both of them to hear.
“Oh, uh hi dear. How was your day?” My mom asked be as she got up from the couch, patting her frizzy hair down and straightening her shirt. “Dylan was going to stay for dinner. We brought...
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I'm back and better than ever! My brief hiatus has allowed me to prepare spoilers for the Shadow Trilogy for you. Remember, nothing leaves this website.
Eden, its inhabitants, and the Shadow Trilogy books copyright © 2013 Johanna Glass. Do not use without permission.




A few months ago, I gave you the full first chapter if Hope in the Strangest Places. At the end of the chapter, Twera reveals that she and Thunderhawk are siblings. BUT, there is a story behind them. WHY was Thunderhawk apprehensive about seeing Twera? WHY was he thinking what he was?
The story all starts with Siik and Fynd. Their...
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Ash
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I hurried down the hall, keeping an eye out for Tonia. God, how was I supposed to ask the girl out if I couldn’t find her?
    Out of the corner of my eye I saw movement. I glanced that way, thinking it could be Tonia.
    No, it was just Zoë. She swept out of the bathroom and down the hall. It looked like she was crying.
    “Hey. Zoë,” I called. She didn’t look back.
    I moaned and hurried after her, caught up with her. Then...
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Note: to those who are reading this and like it, I will take requests, as long as:
1) It doesn't interfere with what I've already written
2) It doesn't create a new character

Sometimes I hate school so frigging much. Actually, I wouldn’t mind it so much, except for no one really likes me. See, I’m real social. So when the only people I have to talk to is a budding juvenile delinquent, a geek with freckles and braces, a hyper redheaded girl, and a sarcastic blond (Quin can get really sarcastic sometimes), you can understand why I feel like that.
    Don’t get me wrong....
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posted by Problematic129
    Chapter 1
    Case 21
    “Wow, that was just supplicating,” Sage sighed. “Another year, a whole new drama.”
    “Don’t think of it like that,” I told her, not wanting her to spoil my good mood. “Meredith’s gone.”
    Sage rolled her eyes. “And there’s many other queen b’s that have been dying to take her place.”
    I groaned. “Hopefully there’ll be too conceited to pay attention to us.”
    Yes, we were still in this suffocating...
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posted by Problematic129
Girl Code:
    The Pamela Jones Sequel
    Introduction
    “Hurry up! Hurry up! Hurry up! Come on! Come on! Come on!” I yelled on the top of my lungs.
    “I’m going as I fast as I can!” Adam yelled.
    “I’ll be late!” I shot back.
    “Calm down sweetie, I’ll take ya.” Ryler said appearing beside me.
    I grinned and opened my mouth to say sure, but Adam beat me to it. “No way are is she going on that death trap!”
    Ryler...
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After reading the scrolls I was dying to get to Jackson's chambers. I needed answers. I needed more than just foolish papers of riddles, riddles I didn't understand! Bursting through his doors I found noone. No guards, no watch dogs, no Jackson. I let out a cry of angry and stormied off to the only place I know he would be just to hide from me. "The UnderGrounds."


I quickly found the entrance and snuck in. The only problem was how in world would I find Jackson's celler? With so much rage and the questions that still lingered in my mind it was hard for me to consintrate. I first had to get...
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posted by Problematic129
~Genre:realistic fiction, humor~
Chapter 23
    The little get together interrupted part 2
    Beth squirms uncomfortably in her seat while Cal tells her about this weird amazing adventure he went on, Grey looks about ready to rip Cal in half and jump off a cliff at the same time with Talia getting in his personal bubble. Ryler helps calm me down by sitting next to me on the couch and talking about nothing, yet everything in particular. And Adam tries to bring back the lively mood getting another boarding game out and starting it.
    I...
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posted by Problematic129
~Genre:realistic fiction, humor~
Chapter 19    
    Oh, brother
    I couldn’t help but grin at Adam and Ryler, well mostly Ryler when they came through the front door. But I didn’t answer their questioning glances, right now I was too busy dancing through the house at my own happiness.
    Online the news of Meredith’s epic failure was overflowing, their were tons of rumors and ton of smack talk, and some of the people Meredith bullied put some of their words they wanted to say on her page.
    There...
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posted by SweetHoneyBunny
A few days had passed since Zayhr had come here. He fit in with us and soon grew to become a great friend. Yes, he stuttered, but none of us were normal either. I had continued to have a crush on him, and I think he had one on me because nearly every time I caught myself staring at him, I found him looking back.

That night, I had started drifting off to sleep after finding Bailey's teddy, when I heard someone talking. Sitting up in my bed, I looked over at Bailey but she was sound asleep. I listened closer, it was coming from Zayhr's room. He was muttering something, but he wasn't loud enough...
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posted by Problematic129
*In case were still doing this, Genre:realistic fiction, humor. Also I do not own Doctor Who, or anything in it, it's just mentioned in here.*
Chapter 14
    The boy named Ryler
    It was quite refreshing to not be thinking of the fact that my crush Cal, nearly ignored the fact that I existed but showed up to my house, insulted me, and then made out with his girlfriend in front of my face.
    Yeah, if I had been thinking that I’d probably be flinging something out my window. But Ryler is totally distracting, he’s funny and different...
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posted by Problematic129
*Thanks for all the comments and fans :) Please read, review, and don't copy*
Chapter 7
    Bonding with an enemy
    “She what?!” Grey asks, collapsing in laughter.
    “Stop laughing! I’m being serious!” I whine as I hit him with my pillow.
    “You and me?” He dissolves into another fit.
    “Hey?! I’m not that bad!”
    Grey nods. “But still…wow.”
    “Mutual feeling’s buddy.” I say falling onto my bed.
    After...
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