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posted by sawfan13
Chapter 1



"Excuse me?" He detto quietly, staring at this woman with confusion. She got on all fours, crawled to him, and said,"I
wanna keep te forever." He furrowed his eyebrows and asked,"What? What te mean? What the hell is going on here?" She leaned down to his ear and whispered seductively,
"This can go either way, Criss. Promise and I can be your slaves, or," she continued, even quieter and scarier than before,"you can become ours." Criss shuddered in a bad way. No human being on this earth had ever been this way before. Sure, his fan base was pretty insane and he's met a few less than sane Loyals, but never like this. He heard
the front door open and close, as the blonde got up and ran downstairs, as he heard yelling;

"What the hell, Prom? te were supposed to be here earlier!"

"I'm sorry Gabby, I just-"

"Shut up! Just shut the f-k up! He's awake now and te totally missed it! Some true Loyal te are!"

"Gab, Professor Sims wanted me to stay after class because-"

"Because te two could make out?"

"No! Just because Ginny's professor was like that, doesn't mean all college professors are like this. Now shut up! You'll wake the other girls and if they know this, they'll probably call the police."

"Especially Shawna. She hates Criss and us. Ginny might like him."

They started walking up the stairs, as their conversation went on;

"We should have never done this! We're ruining his freedom and patience. This is cruelty!"

"No, this is his chance for us to sleep with him."

"You're a sicko, Gabby! A real sicko!"

"Quiet down! He'll hear us."

They both walked in the bedroom, as Promise sighed at
him in a dream-like way. She walked over towards him slowly, as Gabby forced her to sposta closer, saying,"Go on! He won't bite. Well, not until we....you know." Promise hit Gabby's arm, as she knelt down. She whispered,"Are te okay?" Criss shook his head "no", as tears formed in her eyes. She whispered back,"I'm sorry. I'll find a way to get us both out. Gabby scares me." Gabby pulled her da the collare of her camicia and said,"What are te telling him?! Get the hell away from him! te may see him, only when I say it's okay for te to see him! Now, unlock his handcuff from
the pipe and cuff it to my head board on my bed. Then, go to your room and go to sleep, before I put te to sleep!"
"Yes ma'am." Promise detto meekly. Promise did as she told her to do, as Criss whispered in her ear,"Why do te take that shit from her? You're so much better than that." She replied,"You have no idea how dangerous this woman is."
She left after cuffing Criss to the head board, as Gabby changed into her pajamas right in front of Criss. Criss looked away out of respect, yet at the same time disgust.
Not that Gabby was ugly, but she was psychotic.

Gabby crawled on the letto in a tiny yellow floral print teddy.
She detto to him,"Let's have fun, but we have to be quiet. We don't wanna wake the other girls." Criss pressed his foot against her stomach and said,"No. I don't want to." Her facial expression changed from a happy/seductive to a scary/mean/hurt/blank expression. "Yes, te will." "No I won't. I'm not gonna let te get whatever te want." She gulped, lying to herself, saying that it was too soon for her and Criss to get together right away (though deep down the truth is, she knew Criss didn't want her.) "Fine. We'll cuddle. I will, however, get te to change your mind someway, somehow." Criss smirked in an angry sort of way,"Try me." His voice was cold and hurt. How dare she do this to him! She crawled beside of and wrapped her skinny little lanky arms around him. He shivered, as she pulled the blankets over him, thinking he was cold. He wasn't cold, he was uncomfortable. He felt suffocated, and he barely spent five minuti with her. He didn't want to go back to sleep, but his eyes spoke differently. He drifted off, hoping that he would wake up back home in his own letto without any psychos clinging to him.


Promise cried herself to sleep. She wanted to be strong and brave, like Criss and his stunts on Mindfreak. She couldn't. She had known Gabby since their freshman anno of college and she knew how dangerous this girl was. Yet, she had to make a private plan to help Criss return home.
posted by SweetHoneyBunny
Talow knew he had failed. UFS soldiers were dieing around him as the Bellators struck them with everything they had. Raza had played him like a fool and Talow knew it. He held the plans to his chest regretting ever joining the army, he should have stayed away the first time he had gotten away. He watched as battalion V35, his battalion was turn to shreds as they tried to take on a group of Bellators larger then themselves. He watched them fall, blood smeared and broken. Luca stood fighting hard with a tall Bellator dressed in navy, a badge glistening on his own breast. I diviso, spalato secondo was all...
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added by dragonsmemory
Source: Me
posted by LorMel
My name is smeraldo Dawn. I'm a 14 anno old pre-teen girl...in case te couldn't tell da my name. I'm going to tell te a true story. The story on how I was the lone serviver in the attack of The Slender Man.
Everything I'm about to tell you, is real...be warned...

It was a cool evening in December, so cool that it was snowing.
I had my two best Friends with me, a 12 anno old named Anna, about to be 13 in a week, and her sister, Melody, turning 10 in 2 months.
Anna & Melody were playing tag in the backyard, I was making snow angles, when Anna got the idea to play hide-and-seek untill the...
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posted by Max277
Chapter 3

I just stand there. Locking my eyes with the red eyes. Somethings telling me to look away. But I cant. I cant take my eyes off of the red eyes. "Luke I say." My head starts to hurt really bad. "Luke!! I yell." No answer. I close my eyes. Voices echoing in my head. I turn around and open my eyes. Luke wasn't laying there. What the hell? I blink a few times and I was standing in a dark forest. Okay I was sooo hallucinating right now. I looked around. My eye caught something move. I couldn't see what it was, it was in the shadows. I went to grab for my sword, but it wasn't there. I looked...
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posted by hgfan5602
This is my first fan fic... and hopefully I will be continuing on this! Enjoy!

My name is Alice. I'm eleven years young. My life has been all... unicorni until this year. It's sort of like all the fun has been cut off from my life. Like adults and other people alike all want me to have a short childhood. It's strange, because it seems as if everyone else is having loads of excitement in their lives. But I'm the only one who is at home, trying not to cut myself everyday because of all the stress in my life. It's difficult not to, and I haven't spoke to anyone so far. I don't want to be sent...
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posted by sadiebugz00
5
VERONICA
Carter’s Perspective


As I’m walking with the pack, I instantly realize there is a clear leader. Veronica. She was più than your average coyote. She actually had reddish-brown pelliccia instead of the generic gray-brown. She still had the piercing yellow eyes that coyotes are known for, but hers made te feel like she was staring straight into your soul… She made it clear she was the leader, too. She in fact came straight up to me and told me, “Hey! Newbie. I’m the leader of this pack, okay? Ain’t ever gonna become some fancy-shmancy leader.”
It was pretty clear if te ask me....
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III The Library
The successivo room Ember visited was to her a Heaven on Earth. An enormous room just for holding books! The ceiling was so high it would have taken ten of her standing on superiore, in alto of one another the reach it. The shelves and shelves of libri were piled right up to the superiore, in alto and there were several ladders placed conveniently so that she could reach the topmost books.
Ember walked round the room as though she were in a dream. She loved Leggere and devoured every book she found but she had never had a whole biblioteca full of them to herself. She barely knew where to start. Every square inch of...
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Gerald wrinkled his nose at the earthy, mossy smell that always filled the woods. He longed to get back to his palace, but there was work to be done, and a king must do his work, after all.
“Hurry up!” he shouted at the coal black cavalli dragging the carriage. They bolted and took off.
Gerald leaned back against the soft, silky back of the sede, sedile and watched the trees blur by.
How grateful he was that he didn’t live out here, with all the faerie and elves and goblins. No, goblins lived in the marshes, didn’t they? But the faerie-folk, elves…still out here. He could feel them watching...
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posted by BlondLionEzel
Chapter 2

Lawrence lived in a Chamber for a few years. But the Dragon Princess had tried to get his attention.

"LAWRENCE, cena IS READY!" The Dragon Princess yelled at Lawrence, who was in his Chamber.

"I am not hungry!" Lawrence told her.

"I WILL BREAK DOWN THE DOOR!" She screamed at him.

"No thanks." Lawrence replied as The Dragon Princess sat down.

"Why won't te Amore me!" She asked as she started to cry.

"Is that why i am here?" Lawrence asked her, now very confused.

"No one loves me! No one ever has and ever will!" The Dragon Princess told Lawrence as tears filled her eyes.

"Don't cry" Lawrence...
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posted by alicia386
In the deep dark woods lies a house. A cottage house that only has one inhabitant. The one inhabitant onle has one visitor every month.

It was wintertime when that one visitor made his last visit.

Sherman E. Collins was his name and snooping was his name. The bald, chubby man knocked on the rotted wood. He waited for a good 2 minuti but nothing happened. When he was just about to knock again, the door creaked open. He shrugged it off. It was a common thing in these abandon houses.

Clutching his clipboard, he made his wasy into the house. The shattered windows, yellowing photos, and missing floor...
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posted by Problematic129
Chapter 2
    Be careful what te kill for             
    “So…what’s your project on kiddies?” Ms. Arthur asks us.
    “So we have the first few installments of our documentary-”
    “Movie,” Sasha interjected.
    Ashlynn glared at her, “documentary of our very own horror hour.”
    Ms. Arthur frowns. “Horror hour?”
    “Um…you know, ma’am, the killing’s that took place...
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posted by Problematic129
    Chapter 8
    Old enemies
    “Welcome everyone! To Club Aprenta!” Ali laughed excitedly and clapped her hands, Sage whistled, I jumped up and down, and Beth bowed in front of the newest additions.
    “Club Aprenta?” Scotty asked. “What kind of name is that? And what do we do anyways?”
    I shrugged. “Nothing really, we just made this up to spend più time together, te know how can school be.”
    “In other words,” Honey put her hands up in the air. “FREE...
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posted by SilverFanGirl
Thanks for the memories
Chapter one
June 6, 1994, my birth. My mother never meant to have me. Never did. My father's condom apparently broke so they were stuck with me. A babygirl. I had short brown hair with amber eyes. But when I was born, I had blue with a light brown lining around my pupil. The doctors never could figure that part out. My eyes changed quicker than most babies. My eyes changed a week earlier than they were supposed to. That's why I get picked on, I tell that story and no one believes me. They call me "Weirdo", "fake", etc.
Though my mother left and my father is a total drunk,...
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posted by Weasel1999
I. The Nursery

Ember lived in her nursery for the successivo few months, only being let out occasionally to go to the toilet. All she saw were the four walls around her but it wasn’t all bad.
The room was painted a pretty sky-blue and the carpet was thick, fluffy and a deep midnight blue. There was a letto and a huge white wardrobe with the most beautiful, vecchio stile clothes inside.
Rich velvets cloaks, soft pelliccia stoles, bright silk dresses, every item of clothing needed to make a young lady of society look beautiful.
But Ember was not a young lady of society living in Victorian times. She was a...
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posted by alicia386
Chapter 7: te Can't Trust Anyone These Days

      James Knight slumped in his chair. It seemed like the most appropriate thing to do in this situation. How else was he suppose to act? He was a train wreck waiting to happen. He didn't bother combing his dirty blonde hair o wear decent clothes. He still had on his Lakers felpa and faded blue jeans with holes ripped in the front. This was the kind of outfit he wouldn't dare where around the house if this was a regular day. For shoes, he had his scuffed, black Reeboks. His eyes were red and puffy but he still radiated that devilish charm...
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posted by Dhampires
She waited at the doorstep nearly all night he never came.

She quietly made my way to our room his image was the only thing that flooded my head.

'Would he come home? Had something happened to him? If it had why hadn't someone called?' she was thought she knee on the inside she was being over dramatic.

She leaned over her balcony looking on to the woods beyond the night stares filled the sky shimmering like diamonds, she smiled as the northern lights appeared it was rare to see in such a place other han Alaska but they shown bright. And as quickly as they came they left.

She quickly washed up and...
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posted by alicia386
I use to know you
but now its over
and i am not going back
had my cuore broken
had my dreams blown away
it only took te a second
to rearrange my whole day

I use to know you
but now its over
and i see that now
te blew me away
far from here
and i couldnt make it back
but i bet te knew that

I use to know
someone like you
he was friendly
but i left him behind
in the rain
in the cold
where i couldnt see him

i hope you're different
it would help
if te werent exactly like him
nice to know you
but i must go
and protect my soul
how nice of te to stop by
but please go home now

I use to know you
but now im long gone
and it feels great'
to leave that burden behind
i wont see te again
i wont be there when te fall
just know that i
wont pick te up again
posted by alicia386
Trina Harper Lost her job, fiancé, and her mom died half a mese ago. Life could not have gotten worse for this twenty anno old.

She strolled inside a nearby Chinese Restraurant that as filled with people. She sat down in the corner sede, sedile and murmured her ordered the waitress. "Just a fortune cookie, please."

Her life had gotten so messed up when Kyle, her deadbeat fiancé, left her for her older sister. She was never able to escape this string bad luck.

An ancient, wrinkled woman hobbled her way to his table. "I made this just for you," she said. She hobbled away.

"And now I have old ladies giving...
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