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posted by jasperwhlover
Serenity

Chapter 1

Once upon a time in heaven there lived an Angel who was yet a child, she was loved da all the angeli and most importantly God who named her Serenity, and gave her power that controlled serenity, peace and all things calm and gentle, but he secretly gave her the Elixir of Life which would drip from her finger each giorno and each night, unknown was this to the other angeli because God was sure that if this was known Serenity would be in grave peril because, man alone does not seek eternal life, angels, devils and all creatures whether they reside in heaven o hell seek the Elixir of Life reason being that man alone does not die angeli do too, as the ‘Our Father’ prayer, says “thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven” God did this to give everyone both Angel and man a chance to repent. Everyone though in their own rite wants to live forever.
God however did not think that the horrible event that He so many years foresaw would happen. God saw that an Angel witnessed Him giving Serenity the Elixir when Serenity was sleeping but God thought that the other angeli had learnt from Satan’s terrible mistake so he gave that Angel the benefit of the doubt but even that Angel did not witness God planting the Elixir of death in her luminous wings this would drip from her wings only, and only if her beauty touched the earth. God did not suspect anything because no harm came to beautiful serenity, and for years she continued to entrance the Lord with her innocence and intelligence. She made a garden for herself and the Lord to go if they desired serenity; she also invited the other angeli to her magnificent garden of wonders. She loved the other angeli and regarded them as sisters and brothers. Though the Angel who had witnessed her receiving of the gift of the Elixir never regarded Serenity as anything compared to herself even though she was older and più cunning than poor little Serenity could even dream about.
For one giorno and one night God decided to lock away His powerful all-seeing eye, God wanted to live a normal life amongst the humans for one giorno and one night. He wanted to take sweet Serenity with him but he remembered about the secondo gift that he bestowed on her He left her with His divine protection and Amore and He then set off leaving Serenity alone. Serenity did not mind though because she knew that wherever God is, He is always with her in spirit and will always be with her now and forever. She was playing with her winged ball, Diane, Diane was the first toy that God had dato to her on the giorno of her creation. She loved Diane for Diane spoke and was always truthful with every word that she uttered, she loved little Serenity, and always tried to keep Serenity sicuro, cassetta di sicurezza for she knew of the Lord’s prophecy. Unknown to Serenity, Diane was a mini-angel in the ball which was her home. Serenity played and played all over heaven until she reached the end of heaven, near to which there was a trono in which God sits to look at the earth. She did not sit on the trono for she knew that this was forbidden.
All this time the Angel who had witnessed Serenity’s receiving of the gift followed Serenity. “Serenity what are te doing here?” she asked, “Playing” came the reply. “Well why don’t te look at the earth for a while?” asked the angel, “Serenity look, look there!” and the Angel pushed Serenity, little Serenity hit her head on the trono an fell from heaven unconsciously, she descended slowly and with a dull thud, she hit the earth. A few hours later, the five anno old Serenity revived to find herself in a strange new place this place had lots of carvings and statues of the Lord, Serenity, not knowing that the statues were statues, she panicked and went up to each statue and asked, “Is that te Lord?”. A priest came and detto “Child, these are naught but mere representations of the Lord, the only way to talk to the Lord, is through prayer”, “Kind sir where is this placed to which I am now condemned?”, “This structure is called a church, a house of our God it is but a small tribute to him on this vast earth”, intoned the priest. Serenity looked at her wings, they were blue, the colour of poison, it was only when Serenity gasped did the priest actually look at her, he gasped as well and dropped the stick of incense, that he was holding and clutched tightly, the crucifix that he wore around his neck.
posted by nekomatafox
 this is scarlet included becouse originally for manga so brief descrizione
this is scarlet included becouse originally for manga so brief description
flameheart sits in the erba lettting the breeze pass over him waiting
"hmm i hope i dont wait long" he says to into the air
looks around startled as a rustle comes from the bushes behind him
"scarlet is that you" he ask nervously
there's a flash of red and yellow knocking flamheart to the grounf with a large schiaffo, smack like stone on metal. he shrieks with a hint of a smile on his face as a pair of half paws half hands hold him down.
a bright female tone female voice with a playfull tone talks to flameheart" i got te flameheart admit it!!"
holding him down is a human like volpe creature with red fur...
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posted by terra_rocker
Chapter one –
Unlike the last few months the last three days had broken out of the tedious routine my days had grown tired and used to. My giorno took the same route as every other one that was until I had to mostra the new girl… Briara, where her locker was. Briara was cheerful and happy, dressed in an array of exotic bright colours that not only made me want to vomit but shield my eyes, her outfit an extreme contrast to my alternate altered clothing. My plain black vest top, freshly ripped into a V-neck with added buttons and a tie, matched only with skinny jeans in a dark grey. My dress style...
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This was take from a post on Tumblr that I found interesting and wanted to share! (And I did some of my own Googling and added to the list.) It just goes to mostra that someone telling te that your Scrivere isn't good doesn't mean anything. People just think differently from each other. ;P

Sylvia Plath: There certainly isn’t enough genuine talent for us to take notice.

Rudyard Kipling: I’m sorry Mr. Kipling, but te just don’t know how to use the English language.

Emily Dickinson: [Your poems] are quite as remarkable for defects as for beauties and are generally devoid of true poetical qualities....
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"Shaun, wake up. te need to go now." The words I heard a faint voice say. It sounded familiar but I couldn't put my finger on it. Who was it? I just couldn't figure it out no matter how hard I tried. successivo was a sound. Blood spraying from a body. The drops hit the ground one da one. The sound echoing through my head like bells going off simultaneously. My eyes open in an instance. The only color I see is red. I rub my eye and feel the blood i had heard. It was mine.

I fall back to the ground as my eyes start to close slowly. I can hear that voice again. "Get up! Please get up! I need you,...
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Some people say that vigilantes’ are a menace. Apparently helping people in need when the police won’t is a problem for some people. In reality, if this so-called ‘menace’ knows what he’s doing and isn’t causing any problems, then why is it so wrong? I’ve certainly saved più lives than I can count. I guess trying to be a hero is frowned upon these days. Don’t get me wrong, I’m not saying everyone should go out and take the law into their own hands. It takes years of training and skill to take such risks.

    That’s where my years of military service come...
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Michael ran from the black, shadowy figure that was standing in the street. It began chasing after him, and he began to freak out. I can't freak out o it'll catch me, and I can't let that happen! he thought. Even so, he felt himself tiring as he cleared his neighbor's hedges and bolted for the alleyway between the Soda negozio and the 10 Cents Store.
The antique store across the strada, via from him had it's doors open with it's lights off. Michael sprinted into the store and careened to a stop. He turned around, slammed the door shut, and ran haphazardly up the stairs to look for a hiding spot....
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posted by Herro_There
He creeps through the alley ways
Forever, perhaps
All in search
Of a few meaningless scraps

Paws scared, pelliccia stained
Mourning over
What his cuore once contained

collare torn, soul lost
Forever wandering
On the ground of frost

Memories will never fade
For his closest companion
And master for life, betrayed

Kicked on the streets
Forced to live
With the night's beasts
Wanders and wonders
Hiding in the shadows
From the night's thunders

Forgive and forget
They always say
But that thought doesn't enter the mind of this stray
Hoping one giorno a new master would come
But alas, that is seldom

As days go by, and nights linger
He hopes and prays
For his soul and body
To part ways

For the pain is torture
And the future is bleak
Shunned from the world
Known as a freak

When, oh when, will the world learn?
How would they feel if the tides were turned?
sit back now young ones while I tell te the story of the first Saviours.
The Saviours are a long and old race reaching back as far as the dawn of time they behold powers beyond our imagination. They can give life ,they can make te happy,sad o whatever they wish but most of all they hold the powers of truth, light and life. For years they have been fighting of the men of evil, called demons, and they have been winning but only just. The demons though they are biding their time waiting for their chance to shine and rule, the demons are stronger than any Saviour the powers they contain in their...
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Mai kiểm tra Sinh.Đứt đừn.
Keke.Bao giờ cho đến nghỉ hè!
Học học học!!!!!!
Bùn ngủ +_+
Chỉ cần 7 điểm thôi,con sẽ nhịn cơm 3 ngày!
Nhịn cơm=ăn pizza;))
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Đấy-đống status của thằng Vương Dương(rất dở hơi và cứ 15 phút lại thay đổi 1 lần)mà nguyên 1 đếm thức để học bài tôi dã dỏng cổ ngắm nghía.Lúc đó tôi thậm chí còn nghĩ:"Mình mà có SSM á,còn lâu mới giăng lên những câu nhảm như thế!".Nhưng tất nhiên là mình ko có.Tôi có phải là nhà tỷ phú như nó đâu!Biệt...
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Hà Nội,năm 2050
Đừng...đừng nói gì.Tôi ko nghe được gì hoặc là tôi nghe mà ko hiểu gì và hơn nữa là tôi ko biết mình sẽ phải nói gì đâu.
Suỵt,đừng hỏi!Nếu ko,tôi sẽ quên luôn cả rằng tôi đang định làm gì và phải làm những gì.
Tôi đang bối rối,chân tay trở nên thừa thãi vụng về.
Dây này...nối vào đây.Rồi,công tắc đó...
Màn hình cảm ứng sáng xanh hiện lên các thông số kĩ thuật.Tôi lần lượt chọn Font type,Color...Xong xuôi,tôi hồi hộp nhấn"Finish"và lao ra cửa,ngẩng...
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posted by FURRY
Life is a wonderful thing some people say... however I beg to differ, my name is Joel, my whole life I was treated like a monster. It all started when I was little around 7 o so, I was sitting around the town square in the little village og Yotun, a place I called home when it all happened, the sky started getting cloudy slowly getting cold I could see my breath easily, but something wasn't right everything was getting unblieveable dark it was like I was going blind.

Soon I couldn't see anything, then I felt an odd sensation on the back of my hand, I clinched my wrist in pain, it was unreal...
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Very few people in the modern world obtain their Cibo supply da hunting and gathering in the natural environment surrounding their homes.This method of harvesting from nature's provision is the oldest known subsistence strategy and has been pratised for at least 2 million years.It was,indeed,the only way to obtain Cibo until rudimentary farming and the domestication of wild animali were introduced about 10 000 years ago.

Because hunter-gatherers have fared poorly in comparison with their agricultural cousins,their numbers have dwindled,and they have been forced to live in marginal environments,such...
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posted by PFEIFFER11
Run. It was the only thing going threw Leven,Evie, Matthew and Cameron's mind right now as the Cani and people chased them into the forest.They went as fast as they could as the Cani got closer and closer.

They weren't suppose to be running from the Cani right now. Then again they weren't suppose to be convicted of a crime they didn't do but it had happened.

"Hurry they're gettin' away!" A loud and gruff voice detto behind them. The barking got louder. A sharp pain was in Leven's side as she ran. She had taken track at school so she was use to it but it was terrible. She could barely breath as she ran.

Matthew turned his head to look back at the others for a diviso, spalato secondo and had came in contact with something hard. The thing fell back and Matthew staggered. They all stopped then as the body picked herself up. They looked I to the eyes of a criminal. The most wanted person alive in america. Brig.
posted by Rae-Ash
I can see it now
Just how it will be
And don’t even ask how
o what will be the key

I think of all that is lost
And can’t even bare the cost
To know they suffer
But no one will offer
A way out
o a new place
o even a new rout
But to stick your sorrows in a case

I leave her tonight
And don’t give thought to all in sight
Not wanting that pain
As in the ground she is lain

Before I let a single tear go
I turn away
As I sob an ‘Oh’
And say I’m okay
I can’t believe she’s gone
Leaving behind her sweat John
Without saying a single good-bye

In heartache we sigh
Not wanting to cry there
But her spirit surrounds us

We see her everywhere
Form every home to every bus
But we can’t orso to say good-bye
As to us everyone will lie

We fall to the ground in pain
As dirt goes in, where she was lain
And our souls say their last good-bye
posted by ZekiYuro
Immediately,Yurin decided to make a list,called:"How to punish stupid Kai for forgeting Yurin Hasana's birthday"
1.Divorce,oh no no.Yurin won't let him "fall in love" with his work conveniently.
2.Beat him when he goes home,and let him suffer all the anger of his wife.
3.Throw him away from the letto room,let him sleep with the sofa for a long long time.
4.Try not to eat the Cibo he cooks.
5.Eat outside with Akira in mornings and afternoons and evenings(Kai never wants me to eat outside,haha)
And Yurin wrote più and più happily....until a parcel was sent to her.
-Ah,Akira and Karen's gifts,Yahooooooooo!!!!...
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posted by Rae-Ash
I’m so, so afraid
To mostra the real me
Will te laugh at me?
--Call me names?
--Or just abandon me?
I don’t want to lose you
So, please say something…

Be yourself
Don’t be a fraud
And one giorno you’ll see
You’re beautiful
--Wonderful
--And Amazing
It’s just a matter of time

You’re always so perfect
It must be a front
To hide the real you
Are te ashamed
--Or could te be embarrassed?
So, which is it?

Be myself
Don’t be someone else
And I’ll prove to you
I’m beautiful
--Intelligent
--And Amazing
Just watch and see

We’re two total opposites
Against the world
Will they snuff our light out?
--Or knock us...
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posted by hgfan5602
I gave it all my strength,
All my power,
All my determination,
All my courage,
I gave it everything I got.

It meant everything to me,
Even though it might not mean anything
To you.
That's why I gave it my all.

It just seems to me
That life is all about going the hard path,
And not the easy path.
But it is obvious that the hard path
Is always the one requiring stamina, endurance,
And all of your power.

The easy path is simple,
Requiring little time,
But in the end,
Your rewards are very little,
Like the time te gave it.

The hard path seems più rewarding to me,
With the rewards excellent,
Even though te have to give it
A lot of effort, and all your strength.

Being a writer requires
Going the hard path.
But I found out it is a very rewarding experience
Just a giorno ago.
Cause I gave it my all.
posted by alicia386
Chadwick Prep

September 1: Kenya Welts
   "Good Morning Chadwick Cheetahs!" I chimed. "This is your host, Kenya Welts celebrating with te on this fab Friday. One più week until Fall Formal which starts at 5:30 so don't be late." I paused as the theme song came on. It lasted a good 30 secondi so I had time to review my lines.
   It was a pleasant feeling to have everyone watching me every morning giving them their needed news update. It made me più popolare which is hard to believe since I'm already so popular.
   "Today's news starts with Kelly telling te the weather for this week,...
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posted by hgfan5602
I will remember te always.
Will te remember me?
That is a domanda for te to answer,
And not me.

I promise
That I will always
Keep the flame of memory alive.
The fun that we had will never
Be forgotten.

Even on foggy evenings,
The darkest of nights,
te will always be in my heart.
For I know that te will help me
Keep the flame of memory blazing
Always.

All the good times that we had,
All the fun that we had,
All the tears that we let out,
All the anger we let out
Will never be wasted.
Because every minuto of it
Is in my heart.

I will tend to the fire
Every night,
Recollecting all the memories we have
Knowing that the flame of memory
Is the brightest flame of all
And it will blaze on.
posted by hgfan5602
It is sad how we must leave each other,
But it is something we must do in life,
So accept the fact that we do,
And leave now.

We go our separate ways in life,
Towards our careers that we prefer.
Although we must leave each other
We still have each other's memories
Tucked safely in our heart.

We leave
But we make new friends
The leaving might break our hearts
We understand that it is something
We must do.

It is something we do
To grow in life
To build character.
We go our separate ways in life
Though sad,
However helpful.