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posted by kyran12
CHAPTER 1

when cringe woke up all he could see was a crouched figure in the dark. As he watched, the figure slowly rose to its feet and walked away. Cringe was confused, he could remember getting up this morning and going to school and then... and then...... Nothing.

the successivo giorno the figure was back but this time he wasn't alone. there was a child standing successivo to him. as cringe started to get up a voice came from the child, but it was different, it was an adults voice. "who are you?" the voice was deep and almost metallic.
"who wants to know" cringe was known for his sarcasm at school but it...
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This is from Quin's point of view.
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My mom dropped me off at Lisa’s house at exactly 7:30. I hopped out of the passenger’s seat. The gravel driveway crunched under my feet.
    Mom went over to the front door and knocked. Brigit answered the door.
    “Hi, Penelope!” she said, giving my mom a quick hug. “How’s everything at home?”
    “Pretty good. It’s pretty good. How is it with you?”
    “Same,” Brigit said.
    “Good....
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Quin's point of view.
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“I’m dropping out of school,” I announced, slamming open my locker.
    “Why?” Lisa asked, glanced up from stuffing a jacket, a pocketbook, and a stuffed hippo into her backpack.
    “Why do te think?” I asked. “My secret’s out. I need to drop out of school.”
    Lisa rolled her eyes. “Quin, you’re taking this way too seriously. This is one of those things that everyone teases te about for one day, and the successivo day...
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"no" Kyle said. "I'm so sorry."
"What for? te were always there for us, what else could te have done?" James said.
"I could've been più of a brother, instead of your leader." Kyle detto and looked at his brother.
"But then what would I have gotten angry at te for then?" James detto they smiled at each other.
"Take care of them.Kyle said, " Kyle croaked, "Please?" James nodded "I will." James wanted to say dont go o something, but he knew it was time. "I'll be watching you, hot-head." he said.
James looked down and didn't speak.
"I wish it were different to." Kyle told him. James hugged Kyle tightly, "Say hi to mum for me"
"I will, bye" Kyle cried on James' shoulder and he cried on Kyle's. "To let te know, I do need you."
"Your a funny kind of brother, aren't you!?" Kyle whispered. "Goodbye." detto James.
"Look under my bed, remember Sheila" his eyelids growing heavy. "James. te couldn't have stopped this"
"What do I do without you?" James asked.
"Live on"
posted by Problematic129
*Just starting on, I wanted to write some più horror, this is going to be a bit different than my other's, I'm still deciding on some things. Please be kind. Enjoy :)*
Summary:When normal student Lewis Vander and his Friends make a horror film for their group project in history class, things seem to be going swell. The horror film is about killing’s that had happened years ago, and there adding some of their own little things, but soon the killings are happening again. And Lewis and his Friends fear that this isn’t a coincidence these killing’s are starting up again, there’s a reason....
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A/N: here's chapter 2 of my story

So for 8 years the Twins where kept inside there home with no connection to the outside world. They had learned How to control there powers when they where 8. They kept on getting stronger each giorno that they practiced, they practiced 2 times a week.

The now 12 anno old girl sighed looking out the window, she wished one giorno that she could go outside and meet people her own Age.

"What's wrong?" she turned around to see her brother Flame. "nothing, its just I want to go out there." her brother sighed as well "yeah me to, I want to see this land and the people. Frosta...
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This is my first attempt at a romance so here it goes

Craig Smith sat in his moms car waiting for her to stop rambling on about if he has everything ready for his last anno in Ruckletin high and how he should act," and te need to act responsible for the kids coming up into the school and don't get in trouble as much as last year, and- and I'll miss te web I sposta today so give me a big hug before te go, okay," tears already welling up in her eyes as the car came to a stop outside the school gates. Craig looked up at his teary mom and hugged her before sayiń," I'll miss te to mom and I'll...
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As we walked down a long never-ending hallway. I decided I wanted answers. So where are we going I asked Blake? Do te want to stay in that white room? No I replied. We came to a stop. And he handed me a key. Then here we are this is where te will be staying. Go ahead do the honors.
I put the key in the lock and twisted it. Grabbed the handle and opened the door. I am not going to lie the room was beyond cool. First off it was huge like two apartments big. And there was a king-sized bed, a walk in closest full of clothes and a cucina filled with snacks. But what I found odd was half of it...
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I peaked though the crack and saw nothing but blackness. Carefully I lifted the led and managed to slide it sideways I stood up. I swung my legs over the edge and hopped down. Ok Alex now all I have to do is find out where I am sneak out without the nut job that kid napped me knowing. I started to walk off when I thought about the create. When they see it open they will know I escaped. I quickly ran back and slide the led shut. Hopefully they won’t notice me gone and I will have più time. With the led perfectly back on the way it was. I started to walk away again when I heard voices. Are...
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Chapter 1
October, 1964

I lied awake on my bed.

I couldn’t sleep.

My mind was wandering, racing to different topics at the same time. I couldn’t stay on one subject in my mind for più than ten seconds. I was restless.

Just then, out of nowhere, I remembered something that I particularly didn’t want to remember. But I did anyway. It was something that I hated thinking about, and something that I thought about all the time. I got up, clad in only a pair of jeans, and walked over to my closet and turned on the light. I pulled down old, dusty boxes and yellowed papers off of the closet’s...
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THE EDEN CHRONICLES

BOOK ONE: A LITTLE BIT più THAN LOVE

PART 1: TWERA AND THE PRINCE

Chapter 3

Kikikyo circled high above Councilpeak, watching his father land. <He makes it look so easy,> he thought before angling into a shallow dive. There was barely enough room on the broad ledge for both of them.

Parthurnax strode confidently into the Councilroom, Kikikyo struggling to keep up. Most of the Council was already seated at the huge round table. A pair of scarlet-and-gold phoenixes rose from their seats and greeted the ancient king.

Kikikyo sttod da awkwardly. He knew the various forms of...
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posted by Problematic129
*I am still debating on whether I should make this a story o a short story, right now this is a short story, but if te want it to be a full fledged story please commento so. Please don't copy and please read and review*
My name is Pamela Jones, but call me Pamela and meet my fist. Everyone calls me Pam, everyone, they know not to attraversare, croce me o anger me ever.
    Well it’s not that I’m evil o hot, it’s that I have a major anger issue. When I get angry, someone usually gets punched. My anger issue is what got me suspended for a week, I nearly knocked this kid out. After...
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posted by wantadog
Chapter 1; Humans and Demons and Abominations.


Buzz. Buzz. Buzz.
Odessa blearily opened her eyes, that damn buzzing was going to drive her crazy! She sat up, expecting to see Arlon sitting in his throne, grinning from ear to ear at his power over her, but all she saw was a small meadow, a tiny pond, a few trees scattered around, and…metal bars? What was going on? If she was in the wilderness, there wouldn’t be metal bars. That means she must be…
A roar sounded to her left and her head snapped towards the sound. There, maybe 20 feet away, was a lion. The lion was small da any standard, but...
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posted by SweetHoneyBunny
I got home and put the files in a drawer under my bed, it would be better if my mom didn't find them. My phone vibrated, taking it out of my pocket, I looked at the screen, “Texted as soon as I could, what's wrong?”
I sighed and sat on the edge of my bed.
“Just found out something about te guys. Need to talk. Meet me in the woods behind my house tonight.”

That night was cloudy and cold, so I grabbed my giacca and headed out back. My mom wasn't home, so I didn't have to sneak out. I could hear Brett before I could see him, odd. “Julie, what's up? What's going on?” He was standing...
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Chapter (1): 
She wlaked silently on her way home from school passing green feilds and watching children running around and playing under the sun,even though it was sunny the wind was strong and cool "Hi Abbie" detto a voice that came from her left , "Hey Leo" she replied turning her head to see him, "So what are te up too?" he asked, "You can clearly see what i'm up to i'm going home" she replied smiling at him, "can I walk along with you?" Leo detto raking a hand in his Dirty blonde hair, "Sure" replied Abbie still smiling, and they both continued their journey in silence, when Abbie noticed...
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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 caramelle to my spot at the tavolo 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 caramelle 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 Amore

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

How her Amore 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 Amore 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 sicuro, cassetta di sicurezza PLACE

I have a garden where I...
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Chapter 2



Warren was fine after resting from his accident in the doccia 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 cucina 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" da Gary Allan.
Let me know if te 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
o what to say

But when te came by
Boy, te gave me strength.
And te 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 te 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 te gave me strength.