Scrivere Article: Broken Dreams Chapter 19

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posted by BellaSwan636

Shaun

A giorno passed. I didn't hear from her. I didn't have her new cell number, I couldn't contact her.

I started the two and a half ora long drive to where she she lived.

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I knocked on her door. She didn't answer. I couldn't blame her. She probably hated me right now.

I tried the handle, and it swung open easily. Deathly quiet.

I suddenly saw a piece of paper stuck to her bedroom door. I saw my name. I ripped it of and read what was written.

Shaun,

I'm leaving. Please, please, don't tell anyone why. Pretend te don't know. Act like I never existed.

Don't come looking for me. I want te to finish college, and sposta on. te deserve happiness, which I can't ever give you, no matter how much I wish I could. And don't blame yourself. It's my fault. It's entirely my fault.

I still Amore you, and I always will.

Serena.

te gave me happiness, Serena. And I'll always blame myself. I ha rubato, stola your future. I have no reason to ever want anyone else. te are and te always will be my everything.

I turned around, with the letter still in my hand. I'd do whatever it took to do everything she asked of me. I owed her that much. I loved her too much.

medouri, Nice-Guy and 8 others like this

_madz_ oh, that so sad!! your writing is perfect though :) i love it, cant wait for the next one!! tell me its out soon!!

Liepe *sighs* love. Awesome story!

123moo123 oh... so good!

Injury love it

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Will (Extended Version)

posted by Emoshinell

To me, Will is più than a name. This is what it means to me:

W is for the softest whisper in the sweetest breeze of spring.

I is for the icy chill that goes down my spine when te spare me a small glance my way.

L is for the look my penetrating eyes give te when te turn away from me; when I want most for te to stay close to me.

And L is for the unconditional and irrevocable and irrational Amore I feel for your soul.

Without you, my cuore is silent. te arethe only one who has touched my cuore and it will always be yours. te are my only love. I've left my cuore with you; look over it closely....

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use your weapon

added by vampiress015

Source: BBC

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One thing

posted by Cutebutcrazy--

i never thought the giorno would come when i had to leave my Friends and family.but it did and it was all my fault. te see my names claire and i got in a bit of trouble. i was walking home from my Friends house and happened to over hear something i wasn't suppose to.it was a fight between to guys and from what i heard the fight was over drugs and money so now i'm runing for my life and for the people i Amore lifes too.

"i'll miss te mommy" i say giving my mother one last hug. "as soon as this is over i'll be home,plaese don't worry."

"i'm not worried" my mom lied.She was a tarible liar so i basicly saw right through her.

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**1st attempt** (I'll stick to poems) Breathe.

posted by Sweet_Pants

A/N; AHAHAHAHAHA! And te thought i wouldn't dare ;). Anyways, here's something weird i don't even understand. Seriously. But I'll post it here because I feel happy. Yeah, even I don't believe it. Anyways I'll stop talking 'cause this font is making me feel stupid.

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Breathe. te need to breathe.

“I can’t.” I whimpered “I can’t breathe. It’s too hard. If I breathe, the numbness will go. I can’t let it go.”

You need to. People are counting on te to have a heart-beat. And da cuore beat I mean they count on te to be here. To have a-little...

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I Raised Myself Not To Cry**sniffle**

posted by VampirePrinsess

Mommy... Johnny brought a gun to school,
He told his Friends that it was cool,
And when he pulled the trigger back,
It shot with a great crack.
Mommy, I was a good girl, I did what I was told,
I went to school, I got straight A's, I even got the gold!
But Mommy, when I went school that day,
I never detto good-bye,
I'm sorry Mommy, I had to go, But Mommy, please don't cry. When Johnny shot
the gun, He hit me and another,
And all because Johnny, Got the gun from his older brother.
Mommy, please tell Daddy; That I Amore him very much,
And please tell Chris; my boyfriend; That it wasn't just a crush.
And tell...

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Dearheart's Do's and Don'ts for Budding Writers

posted by Dearheart

Ladies and gentlemen, writers of all ages (especially teens/preteens) and species (except mosquitoes), welcome! I'm bored, have a writer's block made of concrete and am feeling particularly resentful towards the curse known as textese/chatspeak. (Seriously, whatever happened to good ol' morse code?) So I decided the best way to give my Scrivere a rest is to help out with yours! Aren't I generous? :)

Before I begin, I'd like to point out that I am not an expert da any means. I'm not a Scrivere guru o a master advice-giver-person. I am simply a fellow writer who wants to pass on what she's learned;...

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TO THE FOURTH chp 3

posted by babina

recap:

I had a feeling that that was some kind of signal and that they might be tricking me but what were am i going to do.I didn't know in the first place if i was planning to walk over, take her da the hand and walk her away o if the Qsix were the ones who were gonna walk away, all knew was that i just wanted to tell them to leave her alone.
But i had no other option of what to do so i started walking over to where she was standing planing to take her away, but as i took the fourth step, one of the Qsix guys pushed a book bag that was on the floor in my way. Before i saw it i was on the ground...

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a writers best friend

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poem, capture my cuore

posted by whitelion

love, a word that can bring much joy o much pain
it can put the cuore at ease o under strain
and as that word to each other we spoke
it made our hearts complete and not broke

a feeling unlike any other i felt
as te heavenly eyes made my cuore melt
te were always the one, i could tell
cause from the moment i saw te in Amore i fell

the words to describe te a poet can never posses
te were always the one that was hard to impress
te wanted più than poesia and fiori could give
because only on true Amore your cuore could live

to capture my cuore for te it only took
one moment one smile and one unforgettable look

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In Amore With My Best Friend

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Lets write something...

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Opposites

posted by harold

The autore considered. Then the autore wrote:

Two opposites sat on a park bench

The autore deleted

eating their curds and whey

as soon as it was typed, and replaced it with

and one wanted the other to leave.

The critic noted "That's really not very specific, is it? Two 'opposites'? Come on, you're going to have to be più specific than that."

The autore considered. Then the autore wrote:

The Republican sat down successivo to the Democrat on the park bench

and nodded, satisfied. The critic clucked his tongue. "Welll...it's not exactly original, is it? And how different are they, really? Honestly, te couldn't...

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Scrivere

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Soon To Be Free- A Poem da Me

posted by axlluver43

A place I once trusted
A place I once believed in
A place I once loved
A place I once missed
Is coved under a Masquerade
Of misery and pain
The blue in the sky is now a shade
I feel like all this time was a game
A game of sham
A game of backstabbing
A game of war
A game of fate
I feel trapped in a box
Crammed in and lonely
With nothing but locks
With no key so that it can hold me
A box of lies
A box of fear
A box of loneliness
A box of weakness
I always have a word on mind
Just a few words long
To me it seems so thoughtful and kind
To me free it isn't a dance o song
Free as the wind
Free as a bird
Free as an Angel
Free as a shooting stella, star
The feeling will come to me
But not right now
I hope my soul can soon be free
So then I can take my final bow

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It wasn't me (Short story)

posted by TDIlover226

I watched from around the corner as the little puppy, so curious with it's ways, was snooping around seeing what was in this big old house. He sniffed around, ears drooping to the floor, sliding in a veloce, swift path. That little puppy, I had just gotten from the pound, I still couldn't think of a name for the curious puppy. Just as I thought to leave, something about the pup caught my eye, he had stopped in his tracks, staring at something that I couldn't see. That was when I knew exsactly what he was staring at, my old cat. Sapphire was her name, she was a grumpy old cat, I wasn't sure what to...

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Lets write something...

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Lets write something...

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I Ran (short story)

posted by ToEkNeE

I woke up as usual. But there was something about today that was going to change. Unusual. I stumbled out of bed, opening my eyes to darkness. I wouldn't need to expect sunlight just yet. I clumsily found my way to the bathroom to take my shower.
For some reason, I wanted extremely hot water. Usually, I would have tepid water on, but this time, the water was blazing. The water beat my back with an intensity far beyond a human could ever intake. It was like hail was being shot at my skin, with a beat to it. The burning was far worse. When every droplet hit my skin, there would suddenly be a sharp...

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cuore of the soilder

posted by delta117

i awoke pain everywhere it felt like my skin was melting but yet i did not scream traing kicked in and i found my black armoar to any normal sentient bieng it would be like an anchor but i am not normal am i after that i grabbed my weapons the first was a set of 2 curved assian knifes curved and made for my hands secondo standard ar fucile it had no scope only sights all i needed to kill at 100 yards third a shotgun normal used in swat teams tactical 12 guage shot gun pompa action forth 44mm glock i holousterd it and my knifes my knifes at arm length pistol on my hip then an explosion rocked my...

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a thoughtfull pen

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