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posted by gossipgirlxoxo
I looked up now. “What did te say?” I asked. He opened his mouth to form the same words but I stopped him. “Oh god” I said, he laughed. “Yeah, that wasn’t what I was hoping for” he said. I didn’t smile. “You can’t” I said, he rolled his eyes. “But I do” he answered me. I then let go of his chest. “Ethan” I said, he came closer. “I know te have strong feelings for him” he said. I nodded. “And I know te don’t have those same feelings” he said, I nodded. I turned away. “I need to go” I said.

If I could run faster in this cold I would. I walked as fast as I could not watching where I was going, I felt myself schiaffo, smack into someone. “I’m sorry” I said, looking up at a familiar face, he smiled. I noticed this boy from my science class, Callum Dale. “My fault, Sadie right?” he asked, I smiled and then nodded. “Yeah, Callum is it?” I asked he just smiled. “Can I ask why te were at the cemetery?” he asked, his blue eyes flashing. I smiled. “An old friend” I said, he nodded like he thought I was talking about the dead, I kind of was. “What about you?” I asked he looked up. “My father” he said. I felt bad for asking. “Oh, sorry” I said, he just shrugged. “I have to go but see te in science” I said, he just waved over his shoulder.

Once I got home, I saw Ethan fast asleep on the couch, he looked so cute. I cupped my mouth so I didn’t laugh and wake him up. “Be quite” I heard Thor say. I turned and saw him grinning. “Why is he sleeping?” I asked, he just shrugged but it showed like he was hiding something, Thor was the worst liar. “What did te do?” I asked, he looked at me and then sighed. “He took più than he was meant to” He said, I gave him a confused look but then remembered the night that they went out. “You gave him drugs!” I detto he just smiled. “It’s okay, he has had it hard” he said. I just rolled my eyes and stormed off into my room. Once I was in there I turned on the radio, something I didn’t do often. “Big news guys, there is a serial killer on the loose. Two girls have been found dead” The radio said, I shivered. “Police say they only want young girls with blond hair, so if you’re young and blonde please stay aware” They warned, I noted to myself to say something to Dawn. But then something hit me, the woman. She was blond and young and now she was dead. She fit the profilo perfectly. I shivered once again. It couldn’t be he was dead as well. I shook it off and had a shower.

I woke up to a cold dark room, I knew it was my own but it had an unfamiliar coldness about it, something I couldn’t explain. I sighed and rolled over facing my wall. I still had an unpleasant presence with me; I closed my eyes trying to force myself to sleep. I turned over again, this time I saw hat my window was open. I gasped as I saw it; it was the whole horror movie package; the curtains shaking and making a gentle sound, the albero branches making a familiar shape of a hand. I sighed and got up. I nearly fell over. I heard a chuckle. I turned and saw Ethan sitting in my chair. “Do te know how creepy that is?” I asked he laughed and then shook his head. “You’ve never snuck into my bedroom, so no I don’t” he said, I rolled my eyes. “Get out so I can sleep” I said, suddenly I was angry with Mr. Birthday boy. “Thor told you?” he asked, I looked away and nodded. “It was my mistake” he said, I scoffed. “Damn right it is!” I detto he just rolled his eyes. “Fine, I’ll go” he said, getting up. He walked towards the window. “Sweet dreams” he whispered, I just turned around to my bed. I sighed and just collapsed on it.

I didn’t want to open my eyes. I just laid there hoping that maybe I was still asleep that the world was behind just a couple of più hours. I then fondere, c'era un odore the amaro smell of coffee, I moaned and turned over. “Get up” I heard Gloria demand. “You can’t make me go to school” I said, she laughed. “It’s Sunday” She informed me. I laughed. I rolled over and faced her. “Then why are te waking me up?” I asked she shrugged. “I got bored” She answered my question, I smiled. “Well, let me have a shower” I said, she smiled and then walked out. I sighed and fell back on my bed. I remembered all of last night, Adam and Ethan. Adam detto he loved me was it true? Ethan was taking drugs again, no surprise there. I sighed and then finally got up for my shower. My bathroom looked smaller; maybe mom was right maybe I did grow. I looked in my mirror, my face looked torn. Like I was 30 instead of me being 16, I sighed and but my head against the mirror.

I walked downstairs to yet again an empty house. “Where do they go?” I wondered, seeing as they only knew each other. I sat down on the couch. I closed my eyes but was interrupted da a whisper of my name being called. I opened one eye to see a very happy Adam standing in front of me. “What is it with boys and creeping up on people?” I asked myself. He smiled and took a sede, sedile successivo to me. “You shouldn’t be here, they could come home any minute” I said, he shrugged and caressed my cheek. “I wanted to see you” he told me, I nodded and sat up. “Ethan could come” I said, he nodded and then stood up. “I understand” he said, turning to leave. I heard a door open. I gasped and Adam just froze. I heard footsteps coming closer. “Go in my room!” I whispered, he nodded and ran up. I turned and dived for the couch, the footsteps were very close now, Ethan popped his head in. “Hey” he said, I looked away I still wasn’t talking to him. He took a deep breath and walked over to me and sat rather close and put his hand on my knee, I swear I heard a growl coming from upstairs. “I’m sorry that I took them again” he said, I just sighed. “Whatever” I detto I went to get up but he pushed me down. “I want to be able to tell te things and I want te to be able to tell me things” he said, I smiled. “I can tell te things” I said, he nodded. “Then why is Adam hiding upstairs?” he asked venom coming off every word. I looked up. “How’d te know?” I asked he didn’t look at me when he spoke. “Our connection” he simply said, I heard footsteps coming downstairs. Adam then appeared. “Look a walking dead man” Ethan said. I opened my mouth to say something but was stopped. “I’m sorry Ethan and I’m sure so is Sadie” Adam said, Ethan didn’t look at him o me. “So are te two seeing each other?” he asked, I rolled my eyes. “You should know, te practically spy on me everyday” I said, I didn’t mean for it to sound so brutal it just came out that way. He didn’t look at me. “Answer my question” he detto coldly. “No and I don’t want to data either of you” I detto storming out of the room.

Later that night I sat in my bed, I hadn’t seen Ethan o Adam all giorno they must of took what I detto to heard. I sighed and closed m eyes. I heard my door being opened I prayed it wasn’t Ethan o Adam. “Get up!” I heard Dawn’s voice order, I opened one eye. “What is it?” I asked. She smiled. “For the holidays we’re going to Palm Springs” She said, I moaned. “Why?” I asked, she gave me a ‘because I detto so look’ I rolled my eyes. “When are we leaving?” I asked laughed. “That’s the best part, successivo week” She cheered. “Is Ethan coming?” I asked she nodded. “And his other friend....Callum” She told me.

ciao Guys,

There is going to be a sequel and it will be on soon! The secondo past is going to be about the Palm Springs I will be putting up a preview!
posted by Sweet_Pants
Just a poem. I hope it isn't much of a bother to rate.

I dream of all things

Uncertain of dark deeds and pasts

Within these thoughts as dark as sea

When once those wings of black

Hung over all

Shadowing but of the wretched white

That blinds me of all beauty.

I dream of all things

From happiness to highs

Let down these pills

o I’m gone, retreat inside my mind

Where none but the darkest thoughts

Swallowing twilight

I dream of all things

From the stories told da hidden scars

Unable to mostra themselves

Under this intense scrutiny

That makes up this world’s attire

To the times that I could be happy

Without a drug to create

The much-needed illusion...


I dream of all things
No matter of their contents
Because, well,
Nightmares are still dreams.
posted by mrs-mindfreak
I decided to do a story where I put my iPod on shuffle and start writing. Lucky for me, all the songs were basically sad o angry music. So this is what I came up with :)

The rain pattered on the windows drowsily, drowning out Alana’s choking sobs. She sat in her preferito wooden rocker, and buried her face in her hands miserably. Her black hair clung to her sweaty face. Her clammy palms were wet from tears. She never wanted to sposta from that spot again. Although she was filled with irrevocable remorse, she felt comfortable there. No one in the house, rain falling softly outside, and just...
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‘You shouldn't have shot the dog.’ That single thought reverberated inside my head, knocking from side to side, smashing at the sides of my skull until I had to put my hands to my temples in a futile attempt to stop the pain. The man sitting successivo to me took a swig of his whiskey, the glass bottle knocking against his yellowed and rotten teeth. His other hand held onto the steering wheel, maneuvering the car down the winding and deserted stretch of highway. I leaned my head against the cool glass of the passenger side window, willing my head to stop pounding. From the radio, the soft strains...
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 The Writer Behind the Words
The Writer Behind the Words
Luck has little to do with link. A long lasting Scrivere career doesn’t just happen. A writer can burst onto the scene and quickly disappear. Another can have a series of hits then write a bunch of flops and never be heard from again. The difference between a long lasting career and one that burns out is strategy. Here are seven rules to help te find the right strategy for te and get te started on your journey to long lasting success.

Learn the power of focus. For most of us, we have più than enough to do on a daily basis. And when it comes to any Scrivere project the lista can grow exponentially-...
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posted by summerfrog
OK so i was walking down the street...all alone...in the rain...not happy but not sad ether...when suddenly I ran into a magnolia tree!I don't know how I didn't see it...or why it was in the middle of the road-but it was there and when I looked at it I saw it was the biggest magnolia I had ever seen;it was absolutely GINORMOUS!it to be at least as tall as a skyscraper. I couldn't even see the top.Now what is the easiest way to get past a tree? Go around it of course! but when i looked there was a wall!Two walls!on ether side of the albero that prevented me from passing(again,how didn't I see this before?)It was not an ordinary
bacheca ether,and must have taken allot of work to build because it was as tall,or taller than the tree!so I was stuck with a magnolia and two walls
what was I to do?turn back?I had come too far!so knowing this,what do te think I did?What would te have done?
Dear Diary,
Yeah It's me again. I made one mistake and it's eating me inside.
Before te ask me "Lily did te at least try to escape?" I'm going to tell te that I did. On the first day. It's like he knew I would. I had just gotten shot da that raggio, ray and I was feeling Sulky and then Jerald detto something that really ticked me off.
"So yeah your room is down the hall from where we are now"
I glared at him His stupid red hair and eyes were just pulsing out at me like I'm his prize
"You planned this didn't you? How? Well I'll never know but just know this I hate you. te killed the only living family...
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posted by XhuddyobsessedX
I look at the old photographs. It kills me to see him smile. I've only heard about him. I hear he would have loved me. I hear he was nice. I hear that he was a good dad. I hear he was an okay husband. I hear that he would have made a good grandfather. It's not fair. It kills me when my dad talks about him. My dad detto one of his last words to him were "Dont miss me when I'm gone." Those words run through my head. giorno and night and keep me up thinking of him. Why did he have to go? I pray he's okay and fine in heaven. I pretend he's still here. If only he were ... I miss him....

I guess he's just....
Hard to Let Go


Dedicated to my grandfather I miss te ... even if I never met te =,[


successivo journal entry coming up in few please
R&R
Thanks!!
posted by gossipgirlxoxo
Later on that giorno when I am in my bedroom and Ethan is downstairs watching the game. I lay on my letto doing nothing but thinking. I hear my name being called I get up and walk downstairs. Ethan is at the door, someone is asking for me. I start to walk towards the door and see Adam he sees me and smiles I smile back. Ethan turns and sees me his expression is anger, he walks away. I walk up to Adam. “Hey, I didn’t see te at school today” he said. I wondered how he knew where I lived and why was he here. “Ah yeah I’m a bit sick” I detto putting on a husky voice. “I see that anyway,...
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posted by Pushkin319
THE POWER OF BECAUSE

You're standing in a long line to pay for your groceries. Which sentence do te think will get te through?

1. "May I go ahead of te please?" Put on a really sincere face.

2. "May I step ahead of te please, because I'm really late for my doctor's appointment?"

Using the word "because" will get te closer to 'yes' in almost any circumstance. Why? Because your request is followed da a reason, an explanation for the request. If the request is reasonable, then why not say yes?

The word refers the listener to some background, some circumstances, a framework related to the request....
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posted by GWENxTRENT
"Gwen,Gwen,Gwen!" Ms.Barton detto as I was asleep in history class."What?" I detto when I woke up."had a nice dream?" "S-sorry Ms.Barton,it won't happen again"."let's hope not." She said. When the campana, bell rang to go to lunch,my best friend,Marlon came up to me."What happend back there?" Marlon asked.To tell te the truth,I've always had a crush on him.I always had a feeling he liked me back."Nothing,nothing at all,i was just dreamin." "What about?"he asked with a smile."I'm not telling you!" I detto with a smile.When we went back to class,Ms.barton wanted to talk to me."Gwen,you have been sleeping in my class far to long". "sorry Ms.B,I havent been myslef lately." I detto with a frown."OK,first of all,dont call me "Ms.B",and te must go to sleep on time." She detto with a light smile."sorry,it hared to fall a sleep in my house." well then...ther is only one thing to do...you need to,wake up..."
posted by Cuddles
These are for my dad who died almost exactly 12 years ago.
I don't know if it's any good.


Untitled

I’ve been at this point many times before.
One should think it might get better.
But now, as it’s almost exactly 12 years since
That special giorno
I remember
Everything
As it would have been yesterday.
That I didn’t understand
That I didn’t want to understand.
That something faded away this day…
that it did not return
until now.
But it was not my hope
It’s still there, hidden in a small corner of my cuore
Sometimes piping up
Just to abandon me again
But it didn’t leave me.
Yes…I still...
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posted by gossipgirlxoxo
I walked over there my very first thoughts were Thor. But it wasn’t. I walked over there and saw Ethan I opened the window. He pushed his way passed me without saying a word; he lay on my letto and started to breathe slowly. “What the...” I detto looking at him but he didn’t even look back at me he just stayed there. I walked over and sat on the bed. “Well” I said. “Shh, I have a major headache” he detto rubbing his temples. I smacked him on his chest and for a secondo I let it lie there and then he looked at me. “So what happened?” he detto smiling a smug smile. “What do you...
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posted by Dearheart
Josie ran.

“Maybe I made a mistake thinking you’d understand!”

“Well maybe I made a mistake
marrying you!”

She ran, not heeding the tempest that tore at her clothes nor caring where she fled to as long as it was someplace far from home. Away from the chaos of her fighting parents and the hopelessness of the choice she was faced with.

“A tumor?”

“...it’s pressing on your brain stem and growing very rapidly. If it isn’t taken care of soon, it will be life-threatening...the surgery, however, would cost te your hearing... Permanently...”


Her cuore pounded in time with her feet;...
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posted by ToastedRabbits
Someone once told me,

"Being a writer is like being a prostitute, really. At first you're only doing it for yourself, then te decide to tell a few friends, let them in on the action, then te decide to let a couple strangers in, pretty soon you're welcoming the entire world."

Such a very accurate quote. When I heard this, I was at a very formal luncheon with a few kids from my journalism class in which we produced the school's newspaper: The Jagged Edge. It was an awards ceremony for individual work as well as our newspaper as a whole to be recognized. Granted, it was a local newspaper that...
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posted by Bella_Swan96
OK, so this is a short story I had to write for English class. Plaese tell me what te think about it- I hope te like it.



“Z, get up,” Erin whispered and shook my arm. I opened my eyes to glare at his golden-tanned face. Erin was my best friend and all; but he was so impossible that it wasn’t even stellar.
    “I can’t believe you. Blue hair? That’s so last month,” I mumbled sleepily and sat up in bed.
    “It’s retro- purple is so not stellar… and so is sleeping in, FYI,” Erin replied with a smug smile.
    “No-...
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posted by BeSafe
I chanced a glance at you
from across the crowded room
and that was when I noticed
te were looking at me too

we both know this shouldn't happen
its a road we've been down before
and the only way it ever ends
is with te walking out the door

so I wish someone would explain to me
why I'm still rooted in place
staring in the direction
of just another lonely face

my mind is screaming at me to run
while my cuore asks me to stay
for a moment I dont know what to do
and if its a price I'm willing to pay

we both know this is wrong
the Amore that we share
but we also know that wont stop us
because to find this kind of Amore is rare
Darkness whispered outside, and frosty stars sparkled in the windows. Bits of fake snow and glitter were scattered here and there, with crumpled-up programs lying in the pews and the last strains of “Joy to the World” echoing in my head. The Natale concerto was over, and my family was off in the reception hall snarfing down sugar biscotti, cookie with everyone else. Normally I’d be with her (I have an awful sweet tooth)...but this time, something had told me to stay behind.

I glanced around the sanctuary one last time. The dim lighting combined with Christmas-sparkle gave everything a sort of...
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posted by gossipgirlxoxo
I woke up in my letto Thor was there sitting da me. “What happened?” I detto in a confused tone. “You fainted. Now what’s going?” he had control in his voice. “None of your business” I detto getting out of bed, he backed off until I reached for the door handle. His hand was holding my arm. “Tell me” his tone was threatening. “Let go of me!” I said, I didn’t struggle he just let go. Me and Thor were always getting into fights and only once did it ever got physical. We were in Paris. He was training me. I never had taken orders from him and I never will. “I will get it out...
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♥ I've always mused about this significant quandary!
Here are some of the provided words that are in the English Dictionary and no other words rhyme with them.

It is sometimes detto that the words:

orange, purple, and silver ♥ are the only words which rhyme with no other words.


♥ Non-rhyming English words of two syllables o fewer

mandorla

aspirin

bachelor

chaos

chimney

circus

different (whether pronounced as two- o three-syllable word)

film

hostage

javelin

justice (only rhymes with proper nouns)

laundry

luggage

monster

mese

citrus

office

oliva

arancia, arancio (only rhymes with proper nouns)

pint

pinguino

pizza

promise (only rhymes with proper nouns)

purple

shadow

silver

transfer

vacuum
added by CathCuddy
Source: Google