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An Ancient Fight and Now Farwell My Amore (a poem)

posted by Rae-Ash

As ancient as mother Earth’s treachery
Caught in the line of Athena’s sight
Left alone to travel in this treacherous world
She walks in beauty, like the night

Though with beauty comes this fight of death
In this quest she fails though she tries
Eternally alone in this fateful dark
Of cloudless climes and starry skies

So soft, so calm, yet eloquent
How could it after what happened?
My pain unbearable, yet it happily shines
I look on from Artemis’s tent
As the sun sets on the sea that took his life

The smiles that win, the tints that glow
I will never forget my Amore for him
As a Huntress I now see Hermes
With the soul of the Lost he flies off like a crow
Till we meet again, farewell my love

amoremusic wow i loved this poem

Rae-Ash Thanks!

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Who are the real monsters: Chapter 1: The Antiworld

posted by gossipgirlxoxo

HEY,
I DID NOT WRITE THIS STORY MY BRO DID, HOPE te LIKE IT

15 years ago, mankind found that there was più than the world showed us. There was another world where creatures of all appearances were hiding, the creatures made a deal with the humans that if they let them live in the human world as normal citizens they would help the humans deal with deceases and technology. They agreed but the humans decreed that all monsters must hid in a human form, this was no shock to the creatures and it was agreed that man and monster would live as one, as long as the monsters keep their true form a secret....

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Divorce, it should be a cuss word Pt. 3 "Healing Tears"

posted by iluvtheshow

I loved her.

As much as I hated her now I had loved her then.
But I had a problem now. The hate was getting in the way of my whole life. It was like this shadow that was always two steps behind me waiting to lash out. I did what I thought would help. Ignored it. And guess what? It just got worse. It got to the point where I was cold to everyone. My Friends tiptoed around me o avoided me altogether. My hatred and anger were controling my life. I should have asked for help but I was way to stubborn for that. Why would I need to talk to a shrink? They were for crazy people. So, after a few weeks...

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Nyree's story

posted by ZekiYuro

After an upbringing in New Zealand and a spell recitazione in her own country,Nyree Dawn Porter made Londra her home.Interview da Alan O'Kelly.

Nyree Dawn Porter made her first stage appearance at the age of 3.Playing the part of a ladybird in an amateur production of Noah's Ark,she walked onto the stage and into the lights to delighted applause and laughter.

'It stopped me dead and instead of joining the other performers I walked down to the front of the stage to find out what that noise was.'

'That noise' has Streghe#The power of three her ever since and in a long,successful career,both on the theatre stage and on...

Willy Ronis and the foto innamorati at the Bastille

posted by ZekiYuro

'It was March 1957 and I was taking photographs in Paris.1 afternoon I went up the Bastille and I saw 2 innamorati on a balcony.They were standing very near each other.They were talking.I took just 1 foto and they didn't hear me.I called it innamorati at the Bastille.Luckily for me this foto became very popolare in France.Soon posters and postcards with my picture of the 2 innamorati were everywhere.But I never knew who the 2 young people were.They never contacted me.'

'30 years later I had an exhibition of my foto in Paris.I was talking to some Friends when suddenly a man came up to me and said,'I know your 2 lovers.They live near here.I can take te there if te want.'I immediately decided to go and meet them.This was their story.'

Vampire Knight fan Fiction:Crimson Door chapter 2

posted by ZekiYuro

Chapter Two: "Give and Take"

Only after Zero finally left through the window did Kaname try to rise from where he was sitting. He wavered slightly, gripping the bacheca beside him for support. Could never have let Zero see that, couldn't let anyone see that. Of all the things that Kaname Kuran was expected and required to be… weak was not one of them. No one could see him weak.

He was still bleeding. Damn that boy and his stupid gun. Slowly shrugging out of the dark, now bloodstained camicia he was wearing, Kaname threw it into the fireplace, letting it burn, like he'd burnt the white school uniform...

Patch and Nora: Forthcoming Angel - Chapter 2

posted by Triscia95

I was lying in letto choking back another scream of pain from the horrific contraction. I was defiantly grateful that Patch couldn’t feel my touch.
If I had been clenching a humans hand they would have passed out from the sever amount of pain from my grabby hands the very first time.
Patch held still every time I grabbed for his hand. He just waited, being the perfect Angel he was.
I heard someone run into the hospital room, in the middle of my contraction. My eyes were clenched shut; I wasn’t able to see who it was.
“This is so exciting, I can’t believe this is happening, I can’t wait...

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Character profilo

posted by ellie_bellie135

Character Profiling

If te are having trouble downloading the files above, just highlight the text below and copy and paste it onto your preferito text editor.
Profile for:

Gender:
Race:
Age:
Birthdate:
Height:
Beliefs/Religion:
Hobby:
(Twist):
Basic Description:
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Current Information
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>family background
>birth place
>history, background
>home
>possesions, make-up, jewelry, etc.
>pets
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Physical Description
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>hair style
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>marks,scar,tattoo
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Personality...

Hate Your Smile, Hate Your Laugh, Hate The Way te Made Me Fall In Amore With You(1)

posted by lollipopszx3

I was sitting on the floor along the outside of the gymnasium. It was the night of the winter dance and I just had the most embarassing moment that anybody could ever experience. After being rejected da Mr. Popularity, cheated on da my date, and the nasty, rude encounter with Ms. Popularity, I never wanted to mostra my face at school again.

The tears were just coming down. They wouldn't stop. Each time I tried to hold them in, più tears came down. I sniffled, hoping that they weren't so loud. They were just as loud as ever.

Suddenly, somebody was out of the door. I crawled into a mini hallway....

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Return of the Blackbird (Eminem story)

posted by EminemAddict09

Marshall

I was on break at work, when my friend Becky came running into the room jumping up and down, waving her arms about with three strips of paper in her hand. I work at Ladybug Child Care in Minnesota. “MELEAH!” she screamed. I stared at her annoyed. “I won, I won, I won!!” she screamed causing our coworkers to stare at her like shes nuts. Which was pretty funny, because she is nuts. Haha.
“Won what?” I asked annoyed at her freakishly hyperness.
“Tickets!” she detto with a huge smile, he handed me a ticket. I stared at it.
“Oh, uh… oh,” I said. I didn’t...

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Jacob and Renesmee's Honeymoon

posted by BiteMeCullen107

It was only a couple minuti after the reception and Aunt Alice was practically jumping out of her skin. “Esme can we mostra them please, please, please?” Aunt Alice begged. “Ok but calm done Alice we don’t want to give it away.” Grandma told Aunt Alice. They tied a peace of cloth around Jacob and my eyes. We walked a mile and Grandma and Aunt Alice took of the blindfolds. Jacob and I stood in front of a beautiful three story house. “Grandma, Aunt Alice its beautiful. Thank te so much.” I detto turning back to them giving them both the biggest hug I’ve ever dato any one. They...

Selfish Girl (Poem)

posted by Insight357

When the selfishness,
Has te in its grasp
And te cannot break free
Nor admit to it
You must stay silent

When te want someone
To be yours
Yet they are anothers
Does it make te selfish
To want the one they have?

When te want the one
Someone has
You are selfish
For that is theres
Not yours

Find your own
Although the one
You want
Makes te happy
When the rest cannot

The one te want
May do the same for others
Nevertheless, te want him
For yourself
However, it will not happen

You want the rest
To remain happy
Even when your heart
Cracks every time te see him
For he is with another
And she is expectant
Of your selfishness...

Two Dogs' Hope: Chapter 7: The Final Quest

posted by EmilyMJFan910

The fiction story I wrote EXCLUSIVELY for Fanpop. Enjoy!

The great woods sat before Shadow, Zoey, and Summer. The towering family of trees was a wonder for Summer, but the Cani saw it as familiar. Cozy.
Home.
Zoey barked at Summer with excitement and scampered into the woods. Shadow ran after Zoey, and Summer couldn't help but follow.
~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~ ♥ ✰ ♥ ~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~
Some time later, they were deep into the woods and, being lead da Shadow's instincts, found a familiar field of flowers, followed da a clearing. Shadow sniffed the air as his mind began to wander.
I remember this place. I...

Run Ch.2

posted by tigerseye43

That night Jake laid awake, staring at the ceiling. In his mind he replayed the horrific scene of Whitney falling out of the car and seeing her limp, lifeless body lay there. Tear once again stung his eyes but he tried hard to fight them back. He got up and went to the closet, opening it and reaching around for a shoe box. He found it and pulled out a small blue satan box. He opened it as he sat on the foot of the bed. In the box was a gild Tiffany diamond ring. He had planned to propose to Whitney but it was to late.
A few tears ran down his cheeks as he looked at the ring, the way it sparkled...

Naruto Shippuden Fail

posted by LeoPenguino

Alright, well as all te Naruto fan may know, the new movie Blood Prison has recently came out. I finish watching the movie and it made me completely mad...
The main conflict in Naruto Shippuden is Akatsuki and their plan to rule the world with the Eye of the Moon Plan. In this movie, the erba Village wants to accomplish the exact same thing... but with a box that grants te any wish.
The Akatsuki is know to be the toughest and have the most skilled people in its clan... so why would they have not just used the box from the erba villa the from begging if it holds such immense power. Why would the masked guy known as Tobi go through the process of capturing all the Jinchūriki when he could just grant a wish for all his plan to happen...
This is what left me thinking what in the world is this...

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Story I Came Up With In Class, For NO Reason

posted by InvadaMiz

The Demon Locked Into The Heart

Meggan was your average school girl.Blue glasses and short dark blue hair, Meggan was always the one they picked on.She only talked when her best friend was talking to her.Her name was Claire, Claire was the happy-go-lucky type of girl.Claire's joyfulness has gotten her out of arguements every time she tried.Meggan and Clair were walking down the hall as usual."Hey Claire?"Meggan detto looking over to her."What?"Claire asked looking over to Meggan.Some random kid walked da and knocked the libri out of Meggan's arms, Meggan gave a glare that just detto "Drop dead,...

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The girl in the prendisole, prendisole, sundress and biker boots

posted by problematic124

Let's say your walking down the strada, via and te see a girl on the other side of the road.Looks like a sweetheart o a nice person wearing a light green sundress. At first glance te don't give the girl a secondo thought but if te looked più closely te would have seen the biker boots and the heavy jewelery. And yet her face and her dress looked like sunshine.
You may think the girl weird o strange but that's just how she dress. Though te don't have the guts to go up and ask her about it. Why? Because it's rude to ask why she dresses like that and te just want to keep on going to your destination....