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posted by animefangirlz
    Hi, my name is 0-7-8-5-4-2-1-A. Also known as Bo - Bo.(pronounced bow -bow)I am a attraversare, croce between artificial and organic life.Some of te may call that cyborg.I was once a real full dog,until i got ran over da an 18 - wheeler.Most of my parts were UN damaged.They preserved me for about 200 years.They attached all kinds of wires,tubes,and other things to me.
    When I awoke I was in a cage.It was dark,cold,loud.There were animali that had giant metal plates like me.Some looked completely robotic.I looked at my paws.When they touched the rock-hard steel bottom of the cage it went CLANK!!! I was scared.What was I? Then a man in a white cappotto and glasses picked me up out of the cage.I saw my reflection in his lenses.My cold, wet nose was a cold piece of metal. Most of me was covered in metal. My only pelliccia was probably fake and it was on my head.He carried me in his arms out into the light.It hurt.I saw others who looked like him.They kept putting me in different rooms and on different surfaces.They put me on a long piece of strange black fabric.It moved. It went faster and faster.I couldn't breathe.I fell.Hit the bacheca and floor.They stood all around me.they poked,pulled, hurt-ed me.
    Then a strange woman came.Her hair was the color of a night at the beach.A dark blue filled with small,yet beautiful little stars.her skin was the color of the sand at that same beach.Dark yet light.Smooth yet course.She had many cuts and bruises on her face and arms,yet she had a smile on that same torn up face.She held me in her arms and stroked my head. It has been a while since I had been stroked my a person.I saw her reach into a small leather bag and pulled out some green paper.I heard her and one of the men in white talk to each other.It sounded like a bunch of mumbles to me.She shook her head at the man and left with me in her arms.
    She put me on a strange wagon.I tried to walk around as it sposta along the streets.i couldn't.i fell and a blanket full of holes and patches fell on me.she turned her head at me and detto something.i think it was"made...by...Nana....bo-bo..."I then fell asleep.I suddenly awoke to the sound of strange animal cries.I saw some smaller,fatter clones of the woman.they held their hands out to me.I stretched my neck out to them to get a better look at their faces.we ran over a small rock that made me fall of the wagon.The clones came around me.They were like the men in white if not worse.the woman came and they left.i don't know why but I'm glad she came.she put that blanket on my body and detto to me in a voice i could under stand"You like this don't you,the blanket?Then i shall call te bo-bo. After this blanket's creator,my grandmother who i called bo-bo."She walked away.a few steps ahead she tilted her head and detto "Come." I ran up close to her but the blanket slipped. I cried out a small whine and she waited for me. I ran back to get it and caught up to her. She even let me sit in the wagon again.a short while later we stopped in front of a small hut surrounded da fields and tall grass.
    A tall muscular man with much hair on his face stared at me coldly. He picked up his head. Turned it away from the woman,who he was standing so close to him.he then yelled out some thing it sounded like Meka. (pronounced Me-Ka.)Then a tall,thin frail girl came out of the small hut.she looked più like the woman then the mini clones.her face was expressionless,he neck was like a giraffe, long and slider.she didn't have as much fat as the woman but i thought she was just as beautiful.she looked at me and gasped a bit.she turned her head to the man and woman and detto quietly"Mother.father.he looks like me. and is that Nana bo-bo's blanket o him?"the woman giggled bit then answered the girl "yes.he seemed to take a liken' to it so I.." then the man rudely interrupted her "so te thought te could just give it to him." the woman's face tuned red and she yelled at the man "well she was MY grandmother" it went on and on. they kept yelling and screaming at each other.i was scared. then the girl came a gently wrapped me in the blanket like a new born child and took me in the hut.she put me in a small room. she detto to me in a kind voice" ciao Bo-Bo I'm Meka,Meka Nizum." i liked meka from the start.i looked around the room.there was a blanket on the floor.she called it a bed.there was a small wooden bucket in a corner.then with a paw a sidled a door to a smaller room there was many different clothes and shoes in it.i liked this one. it was long,silky and soft.meka detto "you like my skirt?i do too.it's one of my favorites."
    It was almost Amore at first sight.then meka left to the main part of the house i tried to fallow but i tripped and fell.meka turned to me flat on my face.i could hear her giggle.i got up with whatever bit of pride i had left and went to the main room.i got there and saw a man.he was a bit shorter and skinner than the one meka calls father.this new one didn't as much hair on his face and arms.he look nicer than the other one but i didn't think he was any kinder to meka.i walked over to him and yelped at him.he looked down and i tried to act cute.i guess it worked because he squatted down in front of me,patted my head saying"hey little guy whats you're name?"i barked."oh that's right te cant talk yet.here"he dug in his pant pocket and pulled out a small red collar.the tag on the front was made of gold.i couldn't quite read it.the boy hold up a small mirror.and read to me what it said."Name:Bo-Bo.Owner:Meka Nizum.etc...Do te like it little guy?" i wanted to tell him yes and say thank te for such a gift but when i opened my mouth to bark."thank te for the collare its really nice."did i jut talk? i looked around the room.meka looked at the boy in shook turned to him then the look turned to rage.

"Eric,what did te do?!"
"there's a micro chip in the color.now instead of barks and yeps he says actual words."
"and that's BETTER for him?!"
"well he IS a robotic cyber canine!"

OK.now I'm confused cyber...robotic....canine.OK guys, te don't really want to hear a bunch of teenagers fighting do you?If te do you're probably Leggere the wrong book then.If te don't want to hear this,then let's skip past all this shall we.OK then.so after the kids were done yelling at each other,Meka got very weak.she clenched her chest in pain and fell to her knees.her family huddled around her.she was able to stand but almost fell.she leaned on her mother and was taken to her room.while Meka lied there on her letto THAT boy came to her letto side.

"oh Meka,I'm so sorry.fighting over a silly little collar.it's not like us.i"m sorry for putting te in such pain.I should have known you're body couldn't take it."
"wait.Eric.I'm sorry and.I.forgive you.if.you can forgive me.
"why would i not be able to?you're my Amore and my world."
"i come from a poor family.and te are the son of a very wealthy man so."
"MONEY HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH IT MEKA!i Amore te because you're speacel to me.and i wont let anything happen to you."
"what about me being half machine.can te ever Amore a woman who is made of iron,titanium,silver and a thousand others."
"yes"
"how?"
"because i Amore you.i don't care if you're poor o if you're full of metal and wires.i still Amore you.and te shall be,one day,my robotic princess."

awww now isn't that sweet.wait.HE'S RICH.That tooth pick has money?!

BOOOOOOM!!!!!!

what was that?i must go see.i ran outside to find a very large and shinny.worm.yep te heard it here folks.a large metallic worm.I ran to it with all my might.jumped up to it's head and bit it.my claws diged past its metal plates.i ripped its head off. and the body fell.it still wiggled around like crazy.i heard the boy scream from back at the house"BO-BO.ROLL INTO A BALL.AND ROLL TO IT.FOLLOW YOUR INSTINCTS"I didn't know what else to do.so i did.i knelled in and tucked my legs in then out of nowhere i yelled"RAZER BALL"I rooled at such high speeds.i could fell it.my body went right through it.i got out on the other side.looked backed and ran back to Meka.she held me in her arms.

"Eric, how did te know he could do that?"
"simple. i put those parts on him.i know every trick and stunt he can do.though that's only half of it.he can learn different stuff to.all te have to do is train him.here's the"owner's manual" te may need it.go over it with him it'll help the both of you.well i gotta go see te two later."

after he left i followed Meka back inside.i whelped at her.she looked back and we started training.she read out what was in the small book.

"OK lesson one.look on robo pet's back.there te will find the"caller?"put it on and te will be able to unlock it's power"
'OK boy hold still' .she looked all over her fingers went up and down my body.it tickled.she then pushed a small bottom and a little box came out.she opened it and there was a small glove.she put it on her metal hand and it clipped on.then when ever she moved her hand my body moved the same way.i got dizzy just from her shaking her hand around trying to get it off.later she figured out how it worked.i was like her puppet.it was fun.but i was still curious about Meka and Eric.so when i was able to touch the ground earth again,i walked over to Meka.

"um.Meka.how did te and Eric meet?"
"hm mm it's been awhile.well one giorno when i was a few years younger when I was about 15.I was working in the fields da the house with my parents when Eric and his family drove by.our eyes met and Eric jumped out the back of the can and came running da us.he asked me why over 1/2 my body was covered in metal plates.i told him i was born a very sick child.our parents came over fast.his father started yelling.our dads yelled at each other.we talked and talked.months later when we celebrated being together for 2 years we "fell in love"it was the fist time for both of us.and since then our bond has been strong"
"so te to have been together for 4 years?"
"yep.soon to be 5. Eric detto when both 22 were going to get marred so on my successivo birth giorno Eric's going to propose."

wow. 5 years and there getting married.they must really Amore each other.i wonder.is there someone like that.for me.i went out side for awhile,to clear my head some weird-o drove da with a giant lazer on the back of his truck and zapped me with it.i Lost my ability to talk and things got bigger.i ran back inside but i hit my head on the dogie door.which never happened before. i looked down and my paws were so small i looked in a puddle da the house and i had big brown eyes and a small fat head.wait big eyes,fat head, little paws.....I'M A cucciolo AGAIN!!!
as i started whine,Meka comes out.she looks down and sees my rolling on my back in the dirt on the porch.

"awww come here wittel puppy"
' wittle?puppy?!"
she caries me inside to her room.closes the door.and yells at me
"WHAT HAPPENED BO-BO?!.YOU'RE A PUPPY!!."
since i cant talk i dragged out a note book and pen.i wrote down what i wanted to tell her.
'all i know is that some man in a large truck drove da and zapped me with a lazer.i don't know what to do.hey can te see if Eric can help?maybe he knows something o somebody who does.'
"I'll see wait here OK boy."she walked out of the room got a phone and called Eric.
a few minuti later she comes back with Eric.He asked me what the truck and lazer looked like.i told him all i know.Eric walked around the room a couple times.he detto he may have to do test on me to find out whats wrong.

TIME SKIP.

its been a mese since Eric took me in.I've been placed in a small room.not like the cage i was in 3 years ago.it was like a big glass box.the tile was cold but not like the cage.the ceiling was full of bright lights.i was getting bored and home sick.then Eric and some men in white coats came in the men had needles,scissors,and other stuff.they huddled around me while Eric stand in front of me talking to me.he detto the found something called an anti-dote.they did there thing and in a few days i was sent back only to that Meka was in pain.a pack of stray Cani and Lupi cam in the hut and destroyed the place the Man and Woman were OK.but they tore some of Meka's electronic limbs of.she was missing an arm and the other was hanging da a few cords.half her face was scratched.she Lost an eye(her fake one)she was barely there.she tried to talk to me.
"b-bo-bo.y-you're alright.c-can te talk?"
"yes.i can.are te OK?"
"d-do i look OK to you?"she giggled.
i looked up to Eric.he squat down in front of meka.put his hands on what was left of her face.with tears in his eyes he said
"meka.i shouldn't have left te alone."
"no.it's.OK.these things happen."
Eric couldn't bare to look at her in that state.i looked at his face he was in tears,i never saw Eric cry.that's probably why he kept his head down.meka was tearing too.Eric looked at her sad broken face.
"Meka.I'm going to cure you.i can preform a surgery but unfortunately most of the parts i need don't exist anymore. if they do there rare."i asked Eric what kinda parts he needed.he showed me a small list.i ran to a big folder that had my name on it.i opened it and it a lista of my parts and blue prints.i took the folder to Eric he looked in side and i could tell we had the same idea.her told Meka that he was going to take my parts and use them to repair her.but that meant killing me.we both accepted our fate.we were both drug-ed so we wouldn't feel a thing.Eric gave me a slow painless death.i

It's been a anno since the operation.Meka is as good as new they even gave her some upgrades.her and Eric finally got engaged.they later had a great weading and some little clones.cause of Eric's family fortune .they were able to send there parents to a heaven like seiners home.everyone is doing all right.me.I'm on superiore, in alto of nube, nuvola nine with my old best friend.the little girl who rescued me from the pound.took me home gave me a name and home and cried for me when i was ran to bits.now I'm resting on her lap while she sits in her rocking chair.she died of old aged.i died to save a friend.we both lived our lives to the fullest.i was dato a secondo chance at life.and i saved the ones i cared for.now we both look down at our Friends from above watching them grow old like we did.getting there secondo chances at life and crying for the ones the love.time changes when te sleep.its been over 200 years since i saw the wold in my old life things change in 200 years.and they'll keep changing for all the years to come.

now you've heard my story.i hoped te enjoyed it.its a sad story yes,but it ws a good stoy wasn't it?
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posted by missceleb86
Why do we complain about the unfairness of life?
We have been stroked da its handle, not felt its sharp knife.
Our hearts moan because we do not have the latest iPhone.
But have we stopped to see the cries of those without a home?
They come to our doors desperate for help.
But all we do is dismiss them with a rude yelp.
"Be not harsh to the orphan and the needy" says our Lord.
But some of us do not heed this and whip them with a steel rod.
Though the whole world we cannot feed.
We should not refrain from doing a good deed.
And prevent from drowning in a pool of greed
posted by I_love_Mikey
Are the nights getting too long?
Are the lights getting turned off?
Are the curtains being shut?
And are te the one shit out of luck?

Is it te being pushed around?
Is it te begging to be found?
Is it his cologne that waters your eyes?
o is it the fact that te remember all of the lies?

Was it te tied down onto his bed?
Was it te screaming at the site of his head?
Was it te who was crying all of those nights?
And the was it the fact that no one noticed, that helped te remain alright?

Do te regret ever meeting him,
o was it a lesson well-learned?
Do te regret ever helping him?
For your skin is now burned.
Do te regret ever baciare him?
'Cause it your body penetrated,
and used for abuse.
Yet you've pretended not to care;
te just tie up a noose.
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posted by Cries_Bloodlova
Chapter 1
The Alien
Holding this girl in my arms never felt so…wrong. The things I had to do so I could go back home.
Home
The word never sounded any sweeter. I miss every it every day. It sucks to be stuck hear on this miserable plant in this miserable place. I no longer want to be here. But I must if I want to see the one I Amore the most my precious darling Piea. He must be missing me ever so much. I miss him to. I let go of Eliza and look her in her bright blue eyes. I brush her bronze color hair. And baciare her soft plush lips. She was everything I guy could want. Her hair, her lips, her eyes,...
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posted by jannah_heaven
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te who speak of beautiful words
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a short poem for the haters ;)
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posted by Insight357
“Get out of my house!” my mother shrieked at me from the other side of the kitchen.
    I watched her with wide, blue eyes as she pointed at me with the tip of her butcher’s knife. My cheeks flamed red with embarrassment, shame, and a tinge of anger. “Mom, I-”
    “Mrs. Shortts, you’re overreacting about this. Landon has no control over who he is attracted to,” Bane, my best friend Skylar’s father, said.
    “Butt out,” I hissed glancing over at him.
    Bane gave me an icy glare, but detto nothing....
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posted by xXxEmoRAwRxXx
My soul burned deep in agony, as the tears and blood dripped down hitting the floor, I grabbed the coltello one last time. I looked at Chris, begging for mercy, I lift up the coltello and stabbed him one last time. "What, have I done?" I asked to myself. "I'm a murderer, how am I going to explain this, to Jamie? Chris touched me in a inappropriate manner, so I gutted him to death?" I detto to myself. There was a soft knock at the door. I had a mini cuore attack. "Just a moment," I responded to the knock. Struggling, I pulled Chris under my letto and got the swifter and mopped and washed my hands. There...
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posted by yamiXyugi
The sky was growing dark when it all happened. I was strolling through the park, the same as any day. I was alone, all alone. i looked up to find not one nube, nuvola in the sky.
'Night already?' I thought. I looked at my watch. 3:00 pm it read. "That's odd," I said. I decided to go home then.
As I made my way home, things got weirder. There were no cars on the strada, via and no lights on in any of the apartment buildings.
I turned down an allyway, my usual way home, when I felt an unatural tugging sensation in my gut. I didn't know why, but i was suddenly walking in the complete opposite direction of my house.
It felt like my body was under someone else's control. I started jogging, then running.
"Stop it!" I yelled. I tried to force my legs to stop moving, but as soon as I tried, I felt a searing pain go from my forehead to the base of my spine. I screamed and everything went black.
posted by RuBB3rDuckie
Dear The-One-I’m-Glad-I-Never-Kept

I smile now, not like before. It seems like after te had hurt me, I got over te pretty quick, I guess I never really loved te and te were a waste of my time, and when te left I think part of me was relieved, I wasted my time crying, I guess I was blind.

That smile there, on my face, he put it there. Remember those three months te had put me down, made me cry, and I was still stupid enough to stay? He re-wrote that in two, he replaced my permanent frown, with a smile.

Do te remember that giorno I was crying, and I had went to te with support? Today I still...
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posted by coolie
The Haunted Playground
    Why couldn’t I come here? Mom wouldn’t explain why. I came here everyday! It seemed like Mom was hiding something from me. I was so mad, that as I walked away, her words seemed to blur and fade out as if they were never detto in the first place. I ignored her, that’s why I was here in the playground.
    I loved this playground. Although it seems rusty and old, it was a well working playground. A large brick fence stood in the right, blocking what was any further. It was like a scarecrow telling te to stay back. I’ve always...
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An idea popped into my head the other giorno and its been playing like a little movie in my head ever since. I really need to know if its any good, o if the idea has already been used. Also I need consigli for the characters and their names. I also appreciate constructive criticism and grammar and spelling. The names are temporary. I've never written a book that is completely in the present tense so please help me catch any tense mistakes! Um, oh yeah. It doesn't have a titolo yet so if te have any suggestions just let me know!

(: Thanks!
-Carly

The story is jumbled a bit. It is because the characters...
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posted by Percysclique
Chapter 3 – A cuore Beats Faster
    Kaolin ran up the stairs of the dungeon. The guard had been asleep, but he could awake any time. His boots pounded on the stone floor. He prayed for them to be light and soundless.
    Kaolin torn down the corridor, his was cuore beating faster with every step. He knew his way around the castle. He had been here a few times before when he had visited Amorite.
    Kaolin had no idea what he was going to do. If he went home with the jewels, the King would charge him of thievery. If he didn’t pay...
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