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Marley was bleeding from his wound, he was fighting the same sort of creature as the others, it was small but it was fast plus its forearms are used like clubs. The creature had marks all over its body, due to Marley’s elbows and knees. It swung its arm again, hitting Marley straight in the shin, Marley was quick to react and Slash up the creatures face. It left four claw like marks on its face; Marley looked at his hand and notice that his nails had pointed, as the creature wiped it’s eye he looked at Marley and saw that his eyes had become yellow. Marley quickly struck the creature in the face and made it tumble until it hit the wall. It stood up and detto something in a strange language. The creature ran in a different direction, quicker then Marley could see. Marley followed it but it vanished from sight, now that it was gone, he had to find a way out.
Opal and Mia took the chance and bolted at the dark figure, it was the same creature like the other but smaller like a child, it ran away, so the girls followed it. It was fast and the girls had trouble keeping up, but at the end they saw a light, so they ran for it. The creature turned another way but they kept going forward. When the reached it they saw the field and jumped out of the cave, they laid on the grass, exhausted from the run. Then a huge pile of rubble flew from the cave, it was Marley and Alec, with five little creatures running in all directions, hiding from the sun. “Come here te little bastards” detto Marley trying to step on them. Opal and Mia smiled that they were ok. “Their Gremlins” detto Mia. Alec and Marley ignored what Mia detto and continued to kick the Gremlins around.
They decided to keep moving since their injuries were low and they still had to find the Karkadann. “Well they got past the Gremlins” detto Parvulo. Grito was sitting in a tree, with Parvulo on his shoulder; he was holding a strange type of frutta with Parvulo taking bites out of it. “They are getting close to the Karkadann” detto Grito just before taking a bite into the fruit. The four of them moved on ahead, while Grito and Parvulo followed. As they walked, Mia pulled out a laptop from her bag. “What are te doing? Opal Asked. “I’m trying to find some information about this creature we’re looking for, the Karkadann, was it?” Mia detto while typing it up. There was not much information on it other than it saying that it’s similar to a unicorn. “So we’re looking for a pansy?” Marley Asked. Searching was harder than ever, no luck what so ever, until Alec spotted something.
“I’m guessing that’s it” detto Alec. As they all looked his way and saw it. A fairly large creature, which looked like a rhinoceros, with tan colour fur, and a large white horn on the end of their nose. There were three of them; they were all about the same height. “How the hell do we capture that thing” Marley Said. Alec had already charged at the creature. “For the sake of meaningless battle!” Alec shouted while jumping into the air ready to punch, punzone one of the beasts. His punch, punzone connected but with no damage. The beast was not pleased, he nonched Alec with its thigh and knocked him to the ground. Marley came up and tried to grab the beast from the stomach, but it simply shook him off. The other Karkadann soon chased after the two going in circles, for such a large creature they were fast.
posted by Epismatic
The Man With No Eyes Collection (3): Mask




When the curtain rises, all is forgiven.

I’ll brush it all off with a movie-star smile,

A genuine laugh, but my eyes must be hidden,

The truth they contain is considered too vile.

My voice is a song that will play through your ears,

And invite te to dance to the sound of my tune,

I take a bow, deeply, and drink in your cheers,

I’ll always remain here,

You’ll come see me soon.

A new giorno is dawning,

“Quick, put on your mask!”

And hurry outside, meet the crowd.

“Where’ve te been?”

With fanciful risposte to all that te ask,

I’ll always wait here for...
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posted by WritingBookWorm
So, one of my New’s Years Resolutions this anno it to write more. So, I decided to make this:

The goal is to write something every day.

Starting on the 31st of January, every giorno there is a vague word, idea, object, question, statement o anything. te can take it anyway te want.

Then each giorno te should write what it tells te too o something inspired da it. Whether it be a poem, a small scene, a character description, journal entry, short story o even just one really well crafted sentence.

Even if the prompt confuses you, o te have no ideas just write something! It’s a great exercise...
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This guide was inspired da a domanda recently postato da link on this spot. The user was looking for ways to put a twist on fairytales. I began to write an answer, but my answer soon developed into an article. So here it is.

Note that these aren't specifically for fairytales; they can be used on any old, well-known stories. After listing some ideas on how te can put a twist on such stories, I'll give a few examples of Film that have done used one o più of these ideas.

1. Swap the genders of the traditional characters.
Do any of the characters behave especially "typical" for their gender?...
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posted by floraisbest1
Ms. Farogonda asked for the winx to come down to her office. when the winx reached ms. farogonda's office she told them that diana wants to speak wth one of you. she didnt tell me who but she told me to pick two extras. ms. farogonda can i go, bloom asked her. flora will be going along with musa and aisha ms farogonda told them. hmph bloom pouted, can we at least go with them bloom detto quikly. fine all of te girls can go and im bringing the specialist. ok stella detto in a sing song voice. lets go detto the winx. they met the RF boys outside and went in the owl. winx: WINX BELIEVIX
AT THE amazon
flora: let's get going
aisha: see ya winx
bloom: meet back here in an ora k
ok bloom musa said
( diana appears in front of them)
GUARDS take them away
what??!
(to be continued)
posted by LunaNotLoony
Anna flicked the T.V from channel to channel, bored: there was nothing worth watching. Sighing, she left the news on and flopped back on the sofa, not really intending to listen.
'The war in Iraq-.'
'Oh no, te don't,' Anna muttered, grabbing the remote. Her Dad had joined the army after her Mum had died of an overdose. Anna didn't really blame him, she'd have got out of the house as fast as possible too if she was an adult. The whole house was contaminated with the memories of Mum, of her laugh, of her accident... suicide... whatever it was. Even so, Anna missed Dad like it was painful. She'd...
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posted by Ichigo127
An Amuto one-shot
hope te enjoy!

‘You know, Amu…,’ he was sitting there again, on the ledge of the window, staring wistfully outside. ‘All of them think you’re gone. But I know better. te are alive, I know it. Somewhere out there, you’re thinking about me too, aren’t you?’
He was talking again, talking to the moon. ‘You’ll never admit it but te have already fallen for me,’ he smirked at the moon. No, not the moon. It was Amu’s blushing face that he saw and it was her voice that he heard, ‘Shut up!’ he didn’t know it was the echo of his memories because he thought...
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A shadowy figure silently brushed the silken curtains aside as she slipped through the open window and stepped into the dark chamber. Passing a small tavolo and a bed, the volpe quickly headed towards a cabinet that stood against the far wall.
Beaded necklaces hung above a oval mirror that was set in the center. Her eyes rested on a miniature strongbox half hidden behind the mirror.
Paying no heed to the deafening clatter coming from the oblivious guest downstairs, she skillfully picked the tiny lock and raised the lid. It was hard to tell what was what in the darkness, so she emptied it into...
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posted by Ichigo127
Yo! this is the first poem i wrote with a sane mind xD do tell me if te like it =)

Tears,
a combination of helplessness and anger,
a combination of joy and gratitude.
what different meanings it holds!
sometimes of love,
sometimes of hate.
with what different feelings we cry!
but those tears are the same.
they dwell inside the eye,
ready to attack,
the peace of our heart.
to flood the face,
with undoubted Amore and care,
with undoubted anger and hate,
with undoubted pain and despair.
pain? yes, and despair too!
the breakdown of our heart,
the dawn of the truth,
leading to flood the face,
with our sentiments undoubted.
posted by australia-101
Act like you're not
okay when te are and
that te are when you're
not. Run barefoot in
the snow. Stand out
in the rain for an hour
and think about anything
and everything te can.

Fall in Amore with
riddles and things that
aren't real and the
way some stars
shine. Cry when
you realize that life is
just one big sham and write
one hundred cliché poems
about it, and then write one
that te actually mean.

Use profanity. Be the
one fucking introvert
in a room full of
extroverts and scream
shit just for the fun of
it. ingoiare, inghiottire every goddamn
metaphor te ever dreamed
of and write them down
with your own blood.

Eulogize...
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Hi Everyone!
I've been working on a book for a while now. Im not gona post all of it at the same time, but I Will post the Prologue. Please tell me what te think! I invite constructive criticism to make it better! THX!


Prologue
    “Tanya! I don’t understand what’s so different about this kid! He’s done nothing to make me see him as special!” Tanya glowered at her obnoxious boyfriend. “Don’t te see?” She detto icily, “He isn’t like us!” Virgil and Tanya looked at there new child. He wiggled around in his culla, presepe and giggled happily. The child crabbed...
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What do te want from me?
A tortured body?
A broken soul?

What do te expect to happen?
As te kick me down
As te rip me apart

Tell Me!!!!!!!!!!

What do te want to happen?
As I close my eyes
And take my last breath

I detto I would stay
Till I took my last moment
But now I'm leaving
A victim no more

I lived with your love
The Amore te showed with your fist
I died because of that love
Your Amore was only Hate

Now someone else will take my place
Will live with your kind of love
Now someone else will receive your lies
Will know your treachery

What did I expect?
That you'd change?
That you'd learn to love?

What did I ever...
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One afternoon, Sapphire sat in her room, on her bed, quietly sognare ad occhi aperti with her headphones in. Her eyes were glazed over, and she was in her own magical world.
Sapphire entered the sparkling cave in the middle of the forest. Her blue dress was tattered, and her misty rosa fairy wings were damp from the moist, warm air. But she was feeling fine.
Sapphire took a few steps into the sparkling cave. It was made entirely of ice and crystal. Trickling water could be heard as miniature streams fell continuously from the ceiling. Icy stalagmites stood firmly in the cold crystal floor. Icicles hung from...
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posted by Attirox2
The air was still as if it were holding its breathe waiting for me as I approached the ledge. I could feel myself pushing back tears as I clutched the fragile locket in my hands; I traced its dainty designs with my finger. "So mom and dad are getting the divorce after all. I guess te were right E. I don't know why I ever doubted te about that one I mean it was obvious! I guess I tried to block it out like what happened......" I muttered looking up at the milky white moon. It seemed to look down at me with sympathetic beams of light. My hands gripped the marble ledge tighter. "Eliza it's been...
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It’s the color of you
te always wore it
It’s the color we shared
As we hid from them

With it we showed our true selves,
Though no one cared
Our arancia, arancio book bags
Were our shields from some of the pain

We protected each other
But it wasn’t enough
We were like two arancia, arancio crayons
When everyone else was green

Then te left me alone,
All I had was our color orange
As they hit me
I took peace in knowing
te were in the arancia, arancio field in the sky
te always detto was there.

The arancia, arancio of the sun set
Is your smile
Even though te left too soon

Orange…

Now it’s my color
My way of remembering you
Now I am the lone arancia, arancio in the rainbow
Without te here

I protect my own
Though I wish te were here

Now arancia, arancio is my color
A color for your bravery
A color for my survival

arancia, arancio will forever be our color
Even though death took te away

Forever arancia, arancio for you,
Sweet Cassidy.
Hello to the cold world, I was named Max Lee Moore da the parents who absolutely despise me. I am sixteen years old at the moment, will be turning seventeen on June 27th. But who gives a crud? te know what I receive for my birthday every year? For how old I am, like sixteen. I get sixteen whips from a belt. My dad doesn't live with me anymore to whip me, so there's my mother. She gets a kick out of every whip. It seems to make her ecstatic. Each whip equals to one of her evil laughs. She whips me any chance she wants to. It pains me so much that I'm surprised I haven't committed suicide yet....
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I don't know about other people, but I've began to notice that we are relying on teachnology way too much!

Yes this domanda has been suggested to most of us before (most commonly da our parents). But this time it's different. It is normal for parents to think that teenagers are obsessed with our I-pods, i-phones, laptops o other. This is normal because our parents didn't have things like this when they were younger.

Most adults where I live including my parents didn't have the internet growing up. They all had to either go to the librery for information o have a collection of encyclopidias...
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posted by teamsalvatore98
Characters (just so nobody gets confused):
Keigo Shokuo- main character (Name meaning: roughly Prince's bodyguard)
Mikoto Kyuuketsuki- vampire prince/ eventually becomes Keigo's best friend and lover (NM: roughly prince vampire)
Blood Brothers/BB- this name is misleading because of the "blood" part, but they're actually a group of highly trained assassins who are hired to kill Mikoto. They'll come up in conversations.
Geretsu Kyuuketsuki- Mikoto's grandmother; retired vampire Queen (NM: Mean Vampire)
Riaru Kyuuketsuki- Mikoto's real mother [deceased] (NM: Real Vampire)
Katanashi Kyuuketsuki- Mikoto's...
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posted by Blue_Eyez_Chica
Hi my name is Blossom Utanium,Im 16 years old,i have an hourglass figure now and my body is fully developed but più then most girls my age.

Im leaving Citiesville today and going back to townsville. Except,im going to wear a disguise,I wear a black curly haired wig and purple contacts.

I bought a house down the strada, via from my sister. Im moving my stuff in today.

I ride my rosa convertibile, convertible to townsville and park it in my new driveway and begin to unpack my stuff.

(Bricks Pov)
I watch a rosa convertibile, convertible go through the neighborhood,with butch,buttercup,and bubbles. We all calmed down after we hit...
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posted by minniemeg
Authors note: Hi, this is my first time publishing something that wasn't fan fiction but its what I've been passionate about forever. So please forgive the inconsistent rhyming.

If I never saw te again.

How happy my life would be!

I'd be jumping up and down the walls so full of glee!

No più nagging!

No più griping!

No più constant whining!

No più rants about how dreadful your life is!

I could be free from the locks that is your torn up mind, no longer a prisoner in my own home.

Aw the very thought of never hearing your voice again fills me with so much joy!

No più yelling!

No più shrieking!

No more...
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posted by EmilyMJFan910
The fiction story I wrote EXCLUSIVELY for Fanpop. Read chapters 1 and 2 first. Thanks.

The girl living just around the corner.
Her name was Summer. She was eight years old and lived on a farm with her parents and often visited the animali on the farm. She had blond hair and blue eyes; she was very beautiful as well. She was a softhearted, adventurous girl who always found a way to brighten things.
That giorno Summer rode her bike down the path. She planned to ride to the pond and back, but once she got to the pond, she couldn't help but notice the two small Cani laying in a heap da the pond. She...
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