Scrivere Article: The Earthquake Ch 1

posted by tigerseye43

Rian passing the note to Carter

It was another normal school day, well as normal as school gets. The giorno was the same as usual, Rian was passing notes to me in class, again.
Rian was a few inches taller than me, had short spiky fragola blonde hair, and had gorgeouse blu/green eyes. I have had a major crush on him ever since 4th grade when we shared succo, succo di frutta boxes. now in 8th grade i sat right successivo to him in every class, except for choir.
Another note was passed to me, from Rian, and i opened it. It said,"Hey Carter, do te want to play calcio at brake with me?' cerchio yes o no." I thought for a minute. i do like calcio and i do like Rian. so i circled "yes."
It seemd like hours before brake time came, but it finally did. I ran outside with Rian and some of his friends. Rian was carrying a purple and arancia, arancio calcio ball, awesome. Right when we got on the field Rian yelled, " ok i am one team captian and john is the other. i go first. Hmmmm..." he thought for a minuto about who he should choose.
"I choose Carter, David, Jake, Joe, and Tim. John te get the others." Rian said. then he looked at me and gave me a big smile.I smiled back and giggled. then rian turned arounf and droped the ball on the field. The game was started.

There will be another chapter if i get più than 3 comments.

2dolphn97 Ok so you shouldn't out right say it what they look like, you should subtly add it in with the story to make it for an easier read, you should never put hi my name is... I am____ yrs old blah blah blah cause it makes for an unhealthy story

tigerseye43 thnx i needed that it will really help

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Psychoanalysis: Chapter 5

posted by Insight357

Today was my first giorno working for the mental institution. I woke around ten, and got a shower. I dressed in my black pants, shoes, and shirt. Over the camicia was my white doctor’s jacket. The color white didn’t’ suite me, but it’s not like I hade a choice in wearing it.
I walked to work. The asylum was only three blocks away. As I walked I worried over people criticizing me. Or, making fun of me. What if I treated the wrong patient? What if I messed something up? What if I got lost?
My stomach started to tighten as I thought of the day...

Unforgivable Ch. 6

posted by para-scence

When I woke up, all the windows were covered in snow, surrounding me, isolating me from others. My stomach growled, but I didn't want to leave. I feared if I didn't get a job, I'd lose everything. I got out of the car, still wearing my clothes from yesterday, which was nothing but jeans, converse, and a black tartaruga neck. Not wanting to waste valuable gas, I walked around town. My stomach growled again, and the thing inside me kicked a series of blows for a couple seconds.

The buildings here were tall, and far away I could see the new, fancy skyscrapers. But here, the buildings were old and...

Living in the City of the 1970's: Chapter 1

posted by StarWarsFan7

I stroll down Western Avenue with a blue coin borsa in my fragile hands. People in every direction as far as the eye can see. Neighbors being neighborly, store keepers selling and people riding the subway to work. Today happens to be a Saturday morning. And as usual, I awaken in the morning at six o'clock and dress. Every Saturday morning is the same old thing. I turn to the corner seeing the store I've been looking for. Roosevelt Island Shop. Yes. Indeed I live on the island of Roosevelt Island. It's very exhilirating to walk in the streets of our state of New York. As I enter the small shop,...

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Unforgivable Ch. 5

posted by para-scence

A little while after the holidays, Alice left for California. It wasn't long before I felt the despair of loneliness. Alice was the only one I've really talked to for months. Once she was gone, for the first time in a long time it felt like I had really run away. Not like I had gone to a sicuro, cassetta di sicurezza haven, but like I really was in an unfamiliar town.

I went to work , and Alice had only been gone for two days. Work just wasn't fun that day. I found it harder to be nice to rude customers, and the giorno seemed endless.

"Yeah, Alice kind of brings light to this place, huh?" Georgie, the cook asked. I nodded...

Psychoanalysis: Chapter 4

posted by Insight357

    I stood from the brown couch, rubbing my eyes. I had slept on the couch. Grey was mad, and I had been stressed. It was a fight waiting to happen.
    Grey had already left for her job at the pharmacy. She was a secretary. Today, I was going to get my license, to practice psychology.
    I stood from the couch, I was dressed in last night’s clothes. I’d been at the bar, doing tequila shots. I was trying to numb my mind from pop-up questions.
    It had been a week since I left the asylum. Since I left Dr. Anozi....

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Hells Outlaw - Chapter 13

posted by HouseMindFreak

Chapter 13

The hallways of the hospital were dead silent except for the beeping noises of the cuore monitors from the patient rooms and random coughing. Jax slowly and silently stepped passed each door not wanting to spook anyone and draw attention to him. So far it was working.
Finally, he reached an elevator and pressed the down button, hoping that no one was on the other side of the door.
The door binged loudly as it reached his floor and Jax held his breath waiting to see a doctor o security on the other side. It opened and he let out a huge sigh to an empty elevator.
He stepped inside and...

Hells Outlaw - Chapter 12

posted by HouseMindFreak

Chapter 12

The late afternoon sun shined on Koda’s back as he headed further west. Soon the sun would be shining in front of him, slowly drifting its way down the western horizon. Night would follow…

The hospital grew quiet as the hours went by. Jax’s pain had subsided but his anger and vengeance did not. With each passing minuto he grew più restless and ready to leave his hospital bed.
He gently took the oxygen tubes out of his nose then gritted his teeth as he pulled the IV out his hand. Slowly, he moved his feet towards the edge of the letto but quickly pushed them back as he saw a nurse...

Psychoanalysis: Prolouge

posted by Insight357

This is a story; my story. I am Damien Cole Demidov. My grandparents are full-blooded Russian. I am twenty-one years old, and I’ve been locked up in an asylum for four years.
    I have black hair about four inches from my shoulders. I am vampire pale. I have crystal blue eyes. I’m 5’9’’.
    I have met many a person in my time. Maybe you’ll meet some of the throughout the story.
    Anywho, I live in the U.S. now, shipped over with my mom when I was twelve. I live in New York City at the moment. My mom is back in Russia with my father, and grandparents.
    Now, let’s see what’s in store for us.

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Death Becomes Me: Luke Blade Story Chapter 2

posted by sawfan13

Sylvia took him to the hospital after his tantrum. He had a fever from it, and he became a little sick from his anger. She was a very good mother and taught her children well, but why would her Angel of a son act so violently and moody? The doctor detto it wasn't Sylvia's fault. Luke's real mother drank alcohol while carrying him which that means, Luke has fetal alcohol syndrome. It causes violent mood swings, temper tantrums, and compulsive behavior. Sylvia was worried about him because this can effect his behavior with everyone else around him, and his self esteem. A few days later, Sylvia...

justin bieber?

posted by sassygirl26640

clearly justin bieber the famous pop teen idol. is being down graded for 98% of girls lives to 20%. its been taking forever for 1 song to come out of his mouth these days. plus no girl likes his new hair cute from cute and shaggy to a short cut. now he sung with a wanobe kid whos daddy paied for his songs to come out janeh smith. oops did i spill the beans on him i think i did but thats a differnt story about him and his sister. but i Amore his sisters's Musica but there they been edited!! what is going to happen to are once loved justin bieber now. o and something i think all the people who...

Collin strada, via Despair (short story)

posted by liissaaxx

“I can’t even remember why I chose to marry you!” She yelled. Her beautiful face filled with anger, those sparkling brown eyes that I have loved since giorno one, bore into me with no affection. She had detto them, the words I never wanted to hear.
The fight had been going on for an ora now and I started to yell back, I could no longer control myself. Our first real fight in five years. I knew she would be over it soon and that big bright smile will light up her face, but I was overwhelmed too. I was hurt. But I stopped myself.
There were no lights on in our house; the outside light had...

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Every story has its beginning.

posted by jesus_bale

"It's something unpredictable, but in the end is right."

I can still remember the disappointment in those hazel eyes the moment I told him I was leaving. I couldn't stay - I had no choice. I still can't decide whether it hurt più to leave him, o to know I had been the one who caused the pain. What was I supposed to do? This child needed guidance and protection now più than ever, and I couldn't help him. For so long I had been the one to console him - make him feel sicuro, cassetta di sicurezza - and it was coming to an end. It was... the rule.

"I need to go away, Alex. It's what imaginary Friends do....

Hell's Outlaw--Chapter 10

posted by HouseMindFreak

Chapter 10

“It appears an animal attacked him but the claw marks look almost….human,”
“How could a person do something like this?”

Voices echoed in and around him. They sounded so distant like he was under water.
His face burned like something tore the skin off and left it bare to the elements.
A light glowed around his eyes; a strong smell of oxygen filled his nose as he took in a deep breath.
The voices became louder as he became più awake.

“He’s starting to wake up.”

“What’s going on?” he winced. Talking made his face hurt.

“You’re in the hospital, te were found this morning...

Hell's Outlaw--Chapter 9

posted by HouseMindFreak

Chapter 9

Jax slammed on the breaks of his truck in front of the Sakima home. With his shotgun in hand, he cautiously stepped out.
He could barely see through the thick darkness.
His lungs burned as he tried to breathe the frigid air that surrounded him.

“Mrs. Sakima!” he yelled stumbling over a rock.

“Help…”
A weak voice called out.

He ran through the darkness, trying to navigate where the voice came from.
His foot struck something hard causing him land on his stomach, knocking the breath out of him.
Not able to sposta from his inability to breathe he lifted his head and opened his eyes. A...

Hell's Outlaw--Chapter 8

posted by HouseMindFreak

Chapter 8

The highway was strangely quiet tonight.
On a typical Friday night Officer Ranald would see 20 cars every 5 minuti but since the early evening there hasn’t been one car except for a few semi-trucks. In his 25 years as an officer, this was a rare occurrence.
His patrol car sat parked in a shallow ditch in the darkness so that any driver going over the speed would never see him until it was too late. One of the many perks of being a highway patrol officer.
But tonight it was boring him to death.

With his window rolled down the outside air was cool and fresh making him feel more...

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angeli and Demons

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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Blind: Chapter 1

posted by Insight357

Yes, it was happening (again). Seventeen anno old Wyatt Thomas was being chased da a pair of vampyres. Great. He was going to be late to school for the fourth time that week. He was sure his best friend Elizabeth would cover for him, as she'd done the other four times this week.
He spun around with inhuman speed. Blue flames leapt out of his fingers toward the vampyres. When the flames made contact the vamps flew back into the wall. Wyatt quickly ran out of the ally, and all the way to school.
Wyatt, suprisingly, got to school on time, early in fact. Even Elizabeth wasn't there yet. So, he...

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Amore is Wild: Chapter 9

posted by sawfan13

As they were drawing close to Howl, I got jealous and defensive all of a sudden. "Hey! He's not used to so many people around him, so back off!" One of the girls looked at me and said,"Take a chill pill,k'? We just like him." Debbie flashed her evil green eyes at me and said,"Yeah Lilith. Maybe he would like to see a real woman for once instead of a little pathetic nobody like you." Something inside of me just burst into flames. She's kept going and going, calling me trashy because of how my tank superiore, in alto was mostrare my naval. I gave her a cold hard stare and said,"You're jealous because I have...

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Amore is Wild: Chapter 8

posted by sawfan13

Howl helped me navigate to my campsite. We didn't see a single soul there. I was relieved that they were gone, since I didn't want to swoop down there with Howl, and start gawking at him all the time. I got out a first aid kit, and untied the cloth from my camicia from his body. Good thing the wild animal didn't Slash him that deeply. All I really need to put on Howl for him to heal is Poroxcide, Neosporin, and a gauze bandage to avvolgere around his upper waist around the upper ab area. I doctored him and ordered him to rest on my sleeping bag/bed. I'm pretty sure he heals pretty quickly for a man...

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Amore is Wild: Prologue

posted by sawfan13

Early in the afternoon. All of my sisters and her Friends are so excited about this trip to an actual wild forested area in Africa. I'm kinda on the fence about it, and I'm trying to start my own pool to see if my sister and her Friends will spaz out before they set foot on real jungle grass. He he. It's going to be so hilarious watching these spoiled rich brats take a look at a place without electricity, room-service, houses, pluming, and money usage. It's a high-heel free zone, and they're still wearing those screaming sequined death traps that their so-called "natural born perfected" feet...