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posted by twilight-rocks9
“Hay” Byron said. “Hi”I detto “um….can I talk to you? This is sort of important.” I waited for his answer. It seemed like forever. “Sure. What do te want to talk about?” I didn’t know how to start. “Your sister. She’s being quite childish about this I mean she’s 15 I know I acted like a 5-year old when it doesn’t get what it wants. But this is just….well dumb-” he cut me off. “How is she being childish?!” he was very furious he looked like would explode. “Well… she only lets te talk to me when she’s not here. We have to hide the notes from her. And… wait I don’t want to start a fight with te too.” I looked at his face and he knew I was right the years I’ve known him we never liked to fight with me unless it was playful. I needed to say something that was going to be vary painful for him and me both. “Byron I hate to say this but…. Goodbye… forever and-” I didn’t say anything else cause I was distracted he was holding my face in both his hands. I was vary confused he never I mean never did this. Then he detto “Priscilla I’m in Amore with you. We’re like near the same the age im 17 your 16. Do te Amore me?” I could not speak at all I guess I couldn’t find my voice. Then a boy detto “yo Byron my mom let stay till nine come on lets play basket ball!” I turned to see who it was a boy with angelic feathers and cargo shorts with an oil smeared shirt. He stopped when he saw me. “Now I know why he likes you.” he said. The boy noticed how confused I looked and detto “my name is Riley Shay.” I was about to say my name when Byron detto like he hated he came now. “Her name is Priscilla Martinez” I went shake his hand but Byron wouldn’t let me he held me wrists vary tight it hurt I got mad and detto “LET ME GO BYRON!” he did what I said. That was the first time I yelled at him. I went to shake his hand. Then Byron turned me around and kissed me I tried every thing to get him nothing worked. When he finally stopped I hated him più then I did when I first met him. “Why did te do that?!” I asked. “Cause te detto te might leave forever. And I like te più then any girlfriend I’ve ever had. Besides te kissed me back so te liked baciare Me.” he detto the wrong thing. Then Joe detto “so you’re dating him?” he sounded so sad. It was good thing I wasn’t dating Byron. I detto my answer before Byron could say yes “ew! No. and Byron I was trying to get te off me!” I looked at Joe he had a smile Byron looked like he would kill him. “So I could have a chance with you?” I started laughing and detto “of course. Now let me go Byron!” he must want to fight because he detto “no!” I yelled again “BYRON LET ME GO!” he let me go. I had fun with Joe then when Byron got over it I had fun with both of them. Then Joe had to leave but he promised he’d be back tomorrow. Then when he was out of sight Byron detto “cilla why were te flirting with him?” he sounded mad. “What I was not flirting with him” “hate to say it but te flirting with my friend.” I blushed. He laughed. He was about to go in side till I detto “I Amore te but I don’t Amore you. You’re like a big brother to me I will all ways Amore te that way.” He looked disappointed “don’t te think you’ll ever be with me like in a relationship?” I looked at him with amazement. “You’re impossible to discourage and I honestly don’t know.” I gave him a baciare on the cheek and detto “good night see te tomorrow” he under stood he gave me a hug detto “night and remember I Amore you”. that night I had a peaceful and disturbing dream I was in a house near the spiaggia I saw kids that looked like me and Joe mixed together they were adorable I held out my hand to pick them up when I saw my arm it had a long scar that looked like I would never disappear like a coltello had cut me it twisted around my arm then Joe walked in and looked at my arm and my face his face twisted with pain I picked up one of the kids Joe picked up the other all he detto before I woke up all he detto was “I am so sorry and I truly Amore te più then anything in the world”. I called my friend jezebel immediately this was important she detto “duh that means te Amore him no let me sleep toddles” “bye” “oh right call me later” she hung up. I was surprised she wanted to sleep it was nine fifty-three. The door campana, bell rang “who is it?” I yelled. “Um…joe.” no not now I’m not even dressed cute yet. I did the dumb thing open the door in my pajamas. “You look cute. Can I come in?” I blushed. “Really? and sure come in te can turn on the TV while I get dressed” he smiled “I like that your in pajamas it is vary cute and Byron got sick and my mom picks me up at two we have close to the whole giorno alone o are your parents home?” I smiled “no they’re not home and my twin sisters sunk their boyfriends in so they’ll be in there rooms till lunch so. Ok” we turned on the TV but didn’t pay any atteion to because we talked about everything in our families and our lifes. “Um…Priscilla do te want to be my girlfriend?” I felt my cheeks get hot and he chuckled at my blush. “Yes” I said. He kissed me on the cheeks and detto “thank you” I kissed him on the cheek too. We talked più then my sisters came down from the stairs. “Priscilla who’s this?” detto Megan. “My boyfriend” I detto “you can’t have people here when mom and dad aren’t here” detto Renée. “Renée and Megan te think I don’t know about te two and your boyfriends in your bedrooms” they got mad and yelled “shut up!” at the same time. I couldn’t help but giggle. We got up after my sisters left “what do te want to eat?” he thought about it for a while. “What do te have?” “I don’t know.” so we looked in the fridge and freezer. “Take out?” I asked. “Ok” we ate Chinese food. Then the doorbell rang “is that your mom?” I asked. “Yea sorry see te tomorrow.” he gave me a baciare on the cheek and went to the front door. When he left the doorbell rang again “who is it?” no one answered. I unlocked the door it was Byron. “Yes?” he looked weird. “I Amore you! Why don’t te Amore me?” I blinked confused da his question. “I don’t know. Like I detto I do Amore te in a big brother way.” he looked at the road and back at me. “Can I come in?” I thought about it. “Ok.” this was quite wired. “listen I know te don’t Amore me but do te Amore that guy te meet just yesterday o me the guy you’ve known since te were five?” he waited for my answer. “I think I know but I don’t know at the same time.” he was confused. I forgot he’s not the smartest junior in the world. “I mean I think I Amore te like that but at the same time I think I don’t know.” he looked a bit happier. “Ok I kind of understand I think” I changed my tone to teasing fast. “Well don’t think about it to much I wouldn’t want te to hurt yourself.” he laughed. Just then his sister burst thru the doors and tackled me. I was thankful we had a carpet. I dogged all her punches. Then she finally got off me. “Stay away from my brother!” she yelled. Thankfully my sisters knew what was going on so did there boyfriends.
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posted by GreenLight24
Author's Note: Hey, guys! :D I've finally drafted the third installment of the "Blacktie." series. It does require some knowledge of the first two stories postato in order here: link]http://www.fanpop.com/clubs/writing/articles/213262/title/blacktie-revised-version[/url][/url] and here:link]http://www.fanpop.com/clubs/writing/articles/213538/title/blacktie-dinner[/url][/url] This is the story of Blacktie's run-in with a female accomplice! It picks up right where the secondo story left off. Enjoy. :D

Anthony gently pulled at his bow tie and unbuttoned his cappotto as he peered devilishly towards the...
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posted by malmcd
te want to be there. te know te do. Don't lie, dahling. It's okay. I know what you're thinking when te look up at that splendorous place atop the mountain. I
know what fills you, spurs te on, fuels your dreams. You're obsessed with being chosen. Everyone is.
    The Land te thirst for has loomed at the superiore, in alto of the mountain in Metopia for as long as te can remember. But for most of the year, it's covered in fog, it's color changing with each passing giorno as if it's a gargantuan mood ring. te begin your mornings staring at the fog, longing for the fateful evening when...
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posted by OlivFirecracker
te laugh at something just not funny and the only thing te do is apologise, even if te don't mean it, te do because the people hearing te laugh do not appreciate it. How could they?

You hear something sad about another and te apologise, because te may feel bad for them but te don't know what to say and te think saying anything else o not saying anything at all is inconsiderate, but it's not fair on te because te don't know what to do with that information.

You did te best to save something o someone for someone else but te fail and te know that te haven't Lost anything but...
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posted by Kachetes
The ride to brianas wasnt far but I could hardly see with the wind blowing at my face wich hurt my eyes I realy couldnt tell what happen next,but in a diviso, spalato secondo I found myself inches away from falling on my face to seeing I face close to mine
He was teenage boy hard gray eyes that made me want to break wich is hard to imagen how I got that idea ,he cant break me id break his nose nefore he could even touch me
And yet here I was tightly locked in his arm
“thank te for cacthing me before I fell”i detto very formaly he says nothing he states into my eye with a confused experation he pulls...
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posted by serenacullen93
Hello my name is Leila Claudette Xavier the daughter of Max Oscar Xavier. The CEO of Xavier Arms Of War o X.A.W. it is the number one provider of weapons for the arm forces. X.A.W. has been around since world war one we are a family of geniuses mean the Xavier are know for that. I graduated from college when I was ten years old and was valedictorian of my high school class at the age of eight. I’m now fifteen. I woke to the sun pouring thought my baia window here in Virginia spiaggia near Camp Pendleton so named after General William Nelson Pendleton an Episcopalian minister at Grace Church...
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posted by MomoThePuppy
Terrence moved slowly, watching where he placed his feet. He didn’t want to step on those certain floorboards that squeaked and risk scaring the small girl. He quietly picked his way across the floor, and stopped at the edge of the child’s bed. Gently, he placed a hand on her shoulder, and for a moment, his eyes became locked on the stark contrast of their skin tones. She was very light in color, almost a peachy shade. He was dark in tone, close to the color of chocolate. He smiled at this.

“Rosie,” He said, voice barely above a whisper. “It’s almost daylight. Time to get up, kiddo.”...
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posted by Me_Iz_Here
(Not a very creative name, I know)


ONE

I sat on the bed. Doing nothing. Nothing. Nothing. I looked at the clock. Friday, five-fifty-eight PM. Five-fifty-nine. Waiting. Waiting. cuore pounding. Counting seconds. Every week. Every week, SHE came. SHE would try to kill me. Then I would scream for help and they would come. Then I would get a lecture that nothing was there, possibly some treatment o whatever. Then successivo Friday at six, it would happen again.
Forty-five seconds. I glanced at the book. I brought it with me. That way, no one else would read it. It was old and leather-bound, and had pictures...
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posted by Vixie79
In a world of his
she unloads his gun

She and he waits for this
he releases his love

In blue and green orbs
she gives him più and more

A million miles away
A million years girl

In a black woven chest
he digs his nails deep

She trusts in him for what he does
live in a house in the suburbs

He kisses the pain with blood and light
sleeping it off in the morning

A million miles away
A million years girl

In her world of his
she unloads his gun

In a world of his
she covers the sun

A million miles away
A million years
A million years girl
posted by EmoKidSteven
Well te see
I'm not myself anymore
Well te can see
What I've done
Blinded myself
Lost my direction
In this times
That are getting cold
In this moment
To behold
And shine

Here's a poem
For all the loved ones
Here's a grave
For all the dead
Here's the oxygen
For all the living
Here's a tissue
For tears that are shed
I'm Lost now
I'm here now
I'm Lost here
da Myself
I'm gone now
I'm Lost again
I'm lost
da myself

Well take your houses
Take your money
Take the things te don't need
Live the life
You've always wanted
And then burn the memories
Take the good times and the bad
Take the happy maybe the sad
And turn, turn yourself around
I'm Lost in my own fairytale
Where I'm the winner
All over again
in my daydreams I've Lost all hope
All ambition
Looking and losing an only friend

I'm Lost now
I'm here now
I'm Lost here
da Myself
I'm gone now
I'm Lost again
I'm lost
da myself

I'm lost
I'm here
I'm Lost here
da myself

I'm Lost now
I'm here now
I'm Lost here
da myself

da myself
posted by twilight-rocks9
plz tell me if u like it o if i should write more.


And his hair I Amore it!” my best friend Selene said. I make a gagging sound. “Oh shut up Gabs you’re going to be like this your boyfriend and I’m going to suffer.” she said. “You want to suffer then let me replay what te sound like.” I did a horrible impression of her. “Oh no I have to go bye gabby.” she said. When she got up she kicked sand on my arm. “Bye Lena” I detto a little too late. I looked at the suns refezione on the clear blue ocean. I got up to go swimming when someone put their hands over my eyes and said...
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posted by flabaloobalah
CHAPTER ONE: "CARTER"

There’s one silent sensation of falling really fast and really hard. Then it’s over. Just like that. Somewhere off in the distance, a girl screams. Maybe she’s successivo to me and my damaged ears are playing tricks on me. o maybe she really is far away from here, wherever that is.
    A flame billowing over a folded up car flicks its vile tongue. The fuoco reflects in the pools of blood and the bodies. Five bodies, and myself, still alive. Sirens wail and rescue teams and news vans swarm the scene. I moan and grip my chest, waiting for someone to notice...
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posted by Triscia95
“Caroline I’ve tried everything to prove my self time after time that I Amore you, that I would do anything for you, I’d never let anyone hurt you.” Klaus paused as Caroline stood in the door looking down at the hardwood floor tears rolling down her eyes. “That I would die for you.” He finished. Klaus took one step towards Caroline but as he did she took two steps away.

Klaus’s grieved face turned aspro, acida and full of anger. Nothing he did o detto made her realize that if she asked anything he would do it with out a secondo thought. She shook her head and raced out the door.

He wasn’t...
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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