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posted by Insight357

An Angel
A Demon
A battle
Raging in
The night sky

Asphyxiation
A sweet sensation
No one knows the
Beckoning thought
In the bounds of your
Mind

The Angel knelt down
On the cold winters ground
Spoke a soft prayer
Looked into the empty night air
Saw an image of himself

Asphyxiation
A sweet sensation
No one knows the
Beckoning thought
In the bounds of your
Mind

The demon summoned all his courage
And broke through the cage
He found no reason
He drew back his army
And walked to the Angel in harmony
With a fanged smile
From the demon
A wicked gleam
From the angel
They made their truths

Asphyxiation
A sweet sensation
No one knows the
Beckoning thought
In the bounds of your
Mind

No battle
No challenge
Peace
Amongst two forces
Now bonded
Inseparable

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What Do te Want Your Life To Be When te Look Back? da Chapman Professor Paul Joseph Gulino

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Never Forget

posted by SisterOfThalia

I'm not very good at poems, but hgfan5602 is so inspiring that I had to give it a try. I graduated another school the other giorno (I won't say what grade) and I'll be going to another school successivo year. A lot of my Friends are going separate ways. So I wrote this. I hope it's good, it's my very first poem in a long time.

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It hurts to let go
But I have to
Because it can't last forever
Nothing can

I wish I could hold on
And think of everything we've done together
As a family
The family we've been all these years
So many years
So many memories
Killed in the blink of an eye
Yet lasting
Hanging on
Surviving

Our...

Welcome to the real world

posted by Seastar4374

(warning this first part is going to be a little graphic so please do not segnala this if te are going to be a hater just leave this articolo right now)

"Come on get down on your knees now!" "No!" is all I could scream to him. He has held me here for three months now and I could tell why now. All the molesting, all the nice treatment, lead up to this moment here and now. He was planning rape. He shoved me onto my hands and knees and all I could let out was a cry. "Oh shut up it'll be over before te know it" He says as he stands over me his legs holding my hips so I can't try and crawl away....

I'm Sorry

posted by tigerseye43

THis is just a fiction Amore story i made myself.....Enjoy :)

Once upon a time there was a couple dating.Their names were Courtney and Jake. They were so happy together but Jake had a secret. He was secretly dating another girl, Ariel. One night while Courtney was at jake's apartment she heard Jake's phone buzz indacating that he had gotten a text. Jake was in his room so she decided she would look at the text.When she read it, she was heartbrocken.
It said, "Hey jakey when te are done with Courtney come to my place, i have somthing for you."
When Jake come into the living room, he was greeted...

The Children of the Gods

posted by iluvPrinceMJ213

It wasn’t a surprise when me and Kaden were almost struck da lightning AGAIN! Zeus was the god of the skies and he hated us. It wasn’t our fault our mom had a vengeful personality o that Zeus couldn’t keep his pants up. I can never decide who has più blame but if they weren’t like this I wouldn’t be alive. I was the only one of Apollo’s kids to have the sun power which meant I warmed up faster so I easily dried after me and Kaden jumped in the lake to avoid the lightning. But Kaden was still soaked to the bone and some how his black hair and dark blue eyes seemed darker making...

Secrets

posted by ilovehouse345

In Bester Middle School there are things te should know and things te should not.
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"Alexis",said her teacher mr.trumpower "You havent turned in the last 3 assignments."

"Sorry?"

"Have them on my scrivania, reception monday morning o detention."

She nodded and walked away.Mr.Trumpower was genrally a pretty cool teacher,not to nice but not to mean,just very stern.

"What was all that about?" asked Alexis's best friend Heather

"Nothing just havent turned in work."

"Oh well te should get it in,dont want him in a bad mood monday."

"Since when have te cared about work?"...

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Spirit Of Stone

posted by TDIlover226

Eddie Krinshaw walked down the side walk of the Ulysses S. Grant comunity park. It was almost dark and the sun was starting to set. He needed to get home before his curfew, o his parents would get mad. He walked through the park gates, then across the strada, via to his house. Just as he was getting ready to do his homework, there was a pounding on his window. He waited until the pounding stopped, then he opened the window to see his friend Vincent Samson standing there with a dart gun in his hands. "What are te doing!" detto Eddie. "I found this cool construction site down town" detto Vincent.
"And...

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****your at home with roc royal and princeton***

(Your dating roc royal oh if i write on te too will brake up fyi)

Me: aye prince Charming can te get me some peace tè prutty please

Prince: ugh better be lucky we Friends

Me: thanks your the best of the best

Prince: finer than fine

Me: lol didn't say all that

Prince:😄

Me: lol rocky bear

Roc: aye baby

***he gives me a kiss***

Prince: 😣ewwww

Me: lol te baciare to prince

Prince: i know i do it just that when yall baciare it like so Perfect it like man wish my Smooches were like that lol

Roc: well really i dont put much thought in to it but she my number...

Fiction Citazioni

posted by IloveMyLord

Fiction reveals truth that reality obscures.
Ralph Waldo Emerson
Truth is stranger than fiction, but it is because Fiction is obliged to stick to possibilities; Truth isn't.
Mark Twain
Fiction is the truth inside the lie.
Stephen King
For truth is always strange; stranger than fiction.
Lord Byron
Fiction is like a spider's web, attached ever so slightly perhaps, but still attached to life at all four corners. Often the attachment is scarcely perceptible.
Virginia Woolf
Fiction is not imagination. It is what anticipates imagination da giving it the form of reality. This is quite opposite to our...

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In My Brother's Shadow.

posted by GryffindorGirl2

ciao all! This is another HP fanfic,with my other OC in it,Elladora Malfoy,she has long white-blond hair and blue-grey eyes.

Elladora's POV

My father shoved a piece of parchment under my nose,causing me to look down at it.
"Read it." My father hissed.
Letters scrambled together,changed places,and floated off the paper,all I could make out of it was,"AMOYFL LGIR AICEFNS OPTETR?" I sighed in anger,rubbed my eyes,and glared at the paper.
"Well?" My father detto again,throwing the paper onto the ground.
"W-what does it say?" I studdered. My parents didn't know I was dyslexic and had scoliosis,only Draco...

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The night of the living dead

posted by Elizabeth90luv

It was 3 o’ clock in the morning, October 31st, “the night of the living dead” as my mother had told me when I was a kid. I never believed her. I could never believe that one dead body can come back to life, and that was one of the reasons that New York’s crime lab selected me. But then it was different. A cold breeze was blowing outside this house –rumor had it that it was haunted- and three bodies were lying on the floor. I was alone in this dark room, while the other investigators were processing the secondo floor and everything was calm and quiet.

I started collecting evidence,...

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Character profilo

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Character profilo

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Age:

Nationality:

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Hometown:

Current Residence:

Occupation:

Income:

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Salary:

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Children (describe relationship):

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Grandchildren (describe relationship):

Significant Others (describe relationship):

Relationship skills:

Physical Characteristics:

Height:

Weight:

Race:

Eye Color:

Hair Color:

Glasses o contact lenses?

Skin color:

Shape of Face:

Distinguishing features:

How does he/she dress?

Mannerisms:...

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fanpop poesia Contest!

posted by Cinders

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ciao there, everyone! It's the start of a brand new year, and I know we all have brand new ideas for our lives. That is why I want to open this anno up with the first ever fanpop poesia contest! It's basic and simple, because everyone can write poetry, and it's short which means everyone can read all of the submissions in a brief period of time, whereas stories may take longer. However, if you're a story-writer (I sympathize), never fear! If this contest goes well, I may sponsor a fanpop Short Story Contest afterwards.

Established Rules
1) Any piece of poesia is accepted, so long as it is not...

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please commento :) what do te think?

posted by soon2bcullen

Chapter 1: Beauty is a cruel mistress

Sighing I sat down in the usual hard wooden chairs that the school provided. Taking out my book I opened it to the page I had been Leggere last night at unspeakable hours of the morning-or afternoon for humans- none the less I was tired and the small Scrivere printed on the pages strained my eyes. I was in English, which considering I was a vampire and having no intentions of pursuing a career in literature was quite a pointless subject. I had already had four classes already this morning and I was not looking inoltrare, avanti to this one.
“Rose” a smooth but...