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posted by dragonrider
The successivo giorno - Eric's perspective

It was a new day. A giorno not to embarrassed. A giorno to make something new. A giorno to get my device back. Athena walked up to me in the cafeteria and put Delor on the tavolo "Here. te dropped this when te ran out," she said
My face turned scarlet " T-Thanks Did te turn it on?" I asked. I knew if she turned him on I would be screwed
She nodded "Yeah but it wouldn't tell us anything. It called Tom a dumbass,"
My burned because I hid in my laughter. That was funny. "Okay then bye," I snorted out
She looked at me weird "Bye. Also Eric?" she asked
"Yes?" I asked
"If te ever look through my stuff again. I will punish you," she detto leaving me behind
I burst out laughing. Delor knew Tom was a dumbass even now! That was funny. I eventually stopped laughing because something crossed my mind. What did Athena mean da that? Was it the same kind of punishment she gave me in the future: Embarrassment?
I held out Delor "Good job," I detto to him
He beeped "Oh hello Master Eric. I'm glad to see you," he said
I laughed "You know te don't have any eyes right?"
He beeped "You know what I mean. I'm just glad I don't have to talk to your dumbass uncle," he said
I laughed "Yeah. Do me a favor and make a scan on the whole cafeteria to see if there is any people that could get Athena sick," I said
A faint red light shot out of Delor and scanned the cafeteria. The red light lingered over Brandon "Well that boy has a disease inside of him and doesn't know it yet," he said
I smiled " Well I'm glad he is not near her o is he???!!!" I asked as I watched Brandon walk up to Athena. He started talking to her and she turned scarlet
I gasped in horror " Delor tell me what they are saying!" I commanded
"Here," he detto and I heard everything
"Athena right?" Brandon asked
Athena turned red "Yeah?"
"You look beautiful," he said
She smiled "Thank te but te never noticed me before," she said
He seemed offended and put his hand over his chest "i did too! I just was to shy to admit. I liked te everyday I've seen you. Do te want to go out tonight?" he asked
"Yeah sure!" she exclaimed
He smiled "Great. I'll pick te up at sixish. Here's my number," he detto handing her a piece of paper. He walked away
I put my head down and whispered to Delor "Turn off now," I said.
"Are te going to talk to her Eric?" he asked
I nodded "Yeah. Were friends. She'll understand my feelings. Now turn off," I commanded
He beeped and turned off. I gathered all my stuff and headed over to Athena. It was a good thing she was alone. "Uh hi Athena," I detto nervously
She looked up and smiled at me "Oh hello Eric. Do te want te want something?" she asked
I sat down "Yeah I want to know what the hell te are doing,"
She frowned "What do te mean? I'm just sitting here talking to you,"
I rubbed my face "No I mean why are te going out with Brandon?" I demanded
Her face fell and she glared at me "How do te know that? Have te been-"
I cut her off "Just answer the domanda Athena," I commanded
She pouted "Well I liked him for a long time and was hoping for a long time for this to happen. Why do te not get that? Why are te not being supportive of me?" she asked
I sighed "Well I don't think he is a good influence on te and te might stoop to his level. What do te think happened to his past girlfriend?" I asked
She suddenly flew out of her seat. Her face flushed, fists clenched "Who do te think te are? My father?" she demanded She then stormed away glancing back yelling "He probably broke up with Kate because he realized he loved me!!"
I saw her storm out of the cafeteria and meet up with her friends. They first jumped up and down with exitment and then I saw them glaring at me and her Friends hugging her. They eventually left my eyesight
I slammed my head against the tavolo and turned on Delor "Sir I don't think that was the best approach," he said
I sighed "Thanks Delor te can put that on the obvious lista now," I moaned
Tom sat down successivo to me "Dude I told te many times before. Don't talk to yourself. People start to stare and you'll ruin your reputation," he said
I brought my head up "What reputation?" I asked
He smiled "Of being Friends with the hottest bad boy in the whole school. Don't mess it up," he said
I rubbed my eyes "Whatever man and I wasn't talking to myself te must be seeing o hearing things," I said
He got defensive "Dude I am not. Admit it o I'll beat the shit out of you," he said
I smirked. He did this nearly every week. I never did beat the shit of me "Go ahead. te never do it anyway. Besides Athena cares about me and she will kick your culo if te kick mine," I said
He smirked now "Yeah but she isn't here is she? Besides she is mad at you," he detto putting his face close to mine
My face fell. Crap I hadn't thought of that. He could of done that time.
A distraction came down and sat successivo to Tom. "Hey Tom. Why doesn't your sister like me?" he asked
Tom sighed "Jason. Get lost. Can't te te see I'm in the middle of something?" he asked
Jason narrowed his eyebrows as he looked at us. "What? Getting it on with your boyfriend?" he asked smiling
Both of our cheeks burned but Tom was flushed "No! What do te want?" he demanded
Jason smirked "Well now I want to know if te guys are going to do it now," he said
Tom's fists clenched and was about to strike Jason when I got to him first. I grabbed Jason's shit collare and yanked him close to me "Listen Asshole we are both not feeling are best to deal with this shit right so tell us what the hell te want!" I hollered
His face fell. It looked like he died inside "I-I-I j-just wanted...to..know..why...Athena...doesn't like me," he detto hestiatately
I tightened my grip on him "I don't know maybe it's because she doesn't like te right now because te are annoying as hell and Oh crap," I stopped talking. I realized what I was doing. I couldn't do that to my future father
Jason got out of my grip "What? Did te realize that te liked te too? Do I have to compete for her love?" I asked
I sat down "No no. I like family. I must apoligize to her," I detto getting up
"Why should you? te told her the truth," he said
I didn't realize until later that Tom always knew when I had a fight with Athena "Yeah but the only way she can trust me again is if I say sorry and I was wrong. I'm going," I said
I left the tavolo and went to go look for her. I swear I heard them talking about me "Your friend is weird," "Tell me about it"
My first kiss, here it is, the man of my dreams, together we are combined, lips entwined, hands joined, the feeling makes me overjoyed. His arms wrapped around me as he continues to baciare my lips,my arms in response to his, sposta around his neck. Holding him,beckoning him to come closer.

Our lips still flowing, we slide to the ground, his body on superiore, in alto of mine,holding me, caressing me. Stopping to take a breath, he whispers " Your a good kisser te know?".he chuckled as he brushed my hair with his fingers.

My cheeks flush red "no" i smile " but i do now" i pull him down, pressing my lips to his,...
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Goodnight and Goodbye

He shut the door silently behind him, but not enough for her to hear his fragile cuore breaking.

When he re-entered the hotel room from the balcony, a sea of faces greeted him. "Do te wanna drink?" Simon gargled, as soon as he saw Niles' worn face.

He embarked to his room, without another word to Simon o any other members of Daphnes family. As soon as he stepped through the frame, he saw Mel in bed, waiting for him. She put down the book she was reading, on the side tavolo and elegantly unblanketed herself from under the covers.
She embraced him and a warm smile spread...
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posted by Cutebutcrazy--
Time is just a thing.
te can't ever have to little.
te can always have enough.
But when te look at it,
our lives are just a piece.
A piece of what time has to give.
So why not live the fullest,
to what we can.
Why waste it wishing,
on something you'll never have.
Let time do its own thing,
so we can do ours.
te see time is mysterious.
It controls our lives.
And in one quick second,
our time may be up.
So take what you're given,
and give nothing back.
With time nothing is ever what it seems.
Narrator: Macbeth slowly entered the crept room were Duncan was sleeping soundly. Macbeth quietly began to reach for his sharpened dagger. Macbeth pondered many thoughts regarding the demise of Duncan, but never to this degree. Now, the time had come to fulfill the quest to be crowned king. Duncan suddenly returns to reality. Visualizing Macbeth da his bedside withholding a dagger pointed at his wretched chest. Would this mean the end of Macbeth’s planned tragedy o the end of Duncan’s existence?
Duncan: Cousin, why hast thou forsaken me?
Macbeth: Forsaken you? Thou hast forsaken me. Thou...
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posted by fanfly
 Photograph da Ansel Adams
Photograph by Ansel Adams
I'm not on the way to anything great,
I'm just drifting, drifting down this road.
The dust kicking up behind me,
Just a nube, nuvola to hide my past.
My feet don't leave any footprints,
My name never graces those lips
That I'm watching from a distance,
A distance that grows greater
As I'm drifting, drifting down this road.

I'm not on the way to anything great,
I'm just hiding, hiding down in the dark.
The shadows closing in around me,
Just a blanket to smother my past.
My eyes can't see in the gloom,
My voice never breaks the silence
That I keep deep in my heart,
A cuore that grows blacker
As I'm drifting, drifting in the dark.
I didn't care about Patrick's complement as much as I was worried about the sad look in his eyes. What was causing it? Ema told me they loved each other and they're happy together, what would make him so sad? I had to know and decided to find out about that while I'm in their house.
One week passed for me there. And as long as Ema is to busy arranging the house and running it, as long as Patrick and I spent più time together. He taught me how to act in front of the guests and what to talk about what not to talk about. He said: "All te have to do is pretend that te don't have any problems,...
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And of course, the initial reaction to a titolo like this one is, "Well, why don't you make me care about what you're saying, first?"

So I'll cut straight to the chase: When submitting a short story, o even a poem for publication in a literary magazine, keep in mind that the editors receive hundreds of submissions a day, which means that they don't have time to read every last one of them. This is why it is incredibly important to hook them in your first few sentences, other than start slow and verbosely build up to why they should care. Therefore, this will be a succinct explanation of why...
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posted by BiteMeCullen107
“Somebody turn the lights on, Somebody tell me what’s wrong I’d be lying if I told te losing te was something I could handle…” I had been driving for about two and a half hours the highways were clear I had the windows all the way done Canto along with my I-pod.
In a matter of secondi I could see cars slowing down on the highway in Kansas and as the cars started to stop I could see a long line of cars in front of me. I can’t believe this I was finally going to make it to the successivo state before the traffic started happening.
“Whoa” I jumped at the vibrating in my right pants...
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posted by BiteMeCullen107
I’m finally on my own, alone. I just turned eighteen a couple of months fa and I got a job offer in Los Angeles California. I’ve been Scrivere since I could write and when I reached junior high I joined the new paper and I did the same in high school and in my secondo anno of high school I was offered a job as a reported for the Salem New Hampshire news paper and I accepted. My job threw the years had grown and now that I’m done high school I can take the job offer.
    Ya my parents were pissed when the found out I wasn’t going to collage but if te think about it...
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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...
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posted by TDIlover226
~It seems like these people that I use to call enemies, that I use to think were trying to kill me, are now my best friends. Annie, Ann, Vincent, and JJ are actually alot nicer than they seemed in the beginning. They save lives, and I help, they're known as the spirits, and I'm one of them now! They go to my school when they are in their human forms, and they really are the best Friends that I could ever had, they all have there transfos, and I just can't live without them now! I can tell them anything! JJ has mastered free style fighting, and has become the leader of the spirits, and Annie...
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Alex's hunter had a name. Only one person knew his name and that was his ex wife. He was utterly baffled that Alex wouldn't crack where his family was. This was going to be hard.
Just then the door opened revealing his ex wife Melinda and his daughter Melanie. Alex's hunter felt his anger rise up into his head
"Crap Melinda why can't te bring her successivo year?" he roared raising his fists
Melinda became furious. He knew she would be coming! "Jerry calm yourself. It's your winter to take care of Melanie. te don't want to talk to my lawyer again do you?" She asked eying him like she trapped him...
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Some people weren't meant to be born. Some families are not to be made That's why there are hunters. Hunters take care of this problem

Alex Grazer walked down the dark wet hallway with his arms full of wood for his family. His hair against his neck was standing up because of fear and the freezing temperature. Little did he know what was behind him would hurt his life forever.
Alex stopped walking and looked around on all sides of the hallway. He had his knockout spray da his flashlight at home so if anybody attacked he would be doomed. In a single veloce, swift motion of somethings arm Alex hit the...
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posted by alice_cullen_12
Day 1 of my diary
Dear Esmerelda (diary),
Death is my new preferito word. Closely followed da tragedy. I made a lista of my new preferito words since "He Who I Can Not Name, Because He Broke My Heart" left. Oh, all right. His name is . . . John. Oh, I want to die! Anyway, here's the list:

1. Death

2. Tragedy

3. Suicide

4. Hate

5. Nothing

6. Night

7. Darkness

8. Devil

I don't know what to do. I decided that I would wear all black. I'm going goth. He Who I Can Not Name hated goths. I like the Goth Club at my school. I never have to smile o laugh. And we trade ways to kill ourselves every Wednesday at...
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I winded the car window down; I could smell the fresh air, it was peaceful. My name is Katelyn Peers, I’m sixteen years old and I have never met my parents. The only family member I have ever known is my brother, Sam, he is my age, his my twin and usually twins are meant to have a bond, there is no bond for us, the only reason he puts up with me is because of our father, I have never met him, but Sam has, and for some reason he has respect for the man. I used to go to Down attraversare, croce academy for girls that were until I ran away a anno fa with Sam. I turned to see Sam driving the car; his long...
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“There te are, man” detto Marley. Opal had blood dripping from her mouth; her eyes were shining red as the shadows off the albero darken her whole body. “Looks like we’re all done here, let’s sposta out before they wake up” detto Alec. Later on while Marley was lying on his bed, the same thought came across his mind, should the others know about their secret. “Marley, someone’s here for you” detto Marley’s mum. “Hey man””It’s us”. This is Lindsay and Slone Sudiro (Lindsay 14, Slone 12) Lindsay level is higher than Opals, Slone’s is no better than Nathan’s. They are...
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posted by gossipgirlxoxo
Tayce’s p.o.v

“Training time for Lilly” I sneered looking at the small blond. She nodded. “Let me get ready” She said. I shrugged and then turned to go, but was stopped da Hayden. “She already trained today” he informed me, I nodded. “I know, but Rebecca wants her to have più of it” I told him, he rolled his eyes. “Why is she being such a bitch?” he asked me I laughed. “It’s Rebecca, she sees her as a threat” I told him, he tensed up. The he turned to me. “You’re not being so bad” he said, pointing out that I’m usually a bitch. “She didn’t do anything...
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I woke up, still in Ethan’s arms; my face was up against his chest. I slowly moved up, Ethan noticed this, he let go of me. I got up and walked over to the cucina table. Why was I in Ethan’s arms? But then I remembered. ‘Adam.......he’s dead’ Dawns words came to my head. I nearly fell down again, but arms caught me. “Whoa....come on” Ethan detto pulling me back to the couch. I was now sitting on the couch, Ethan sat beside me. “How did he....?” I asked. I sounded angry but I wasn’t I just couldn’t feel anything else. “We don’t know” Ethan answered me. He was trying...
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posted by Cuddles
A/N: My first poem I post here...I hope it is any good.

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Memories

Far distant seem to be
the things I now call memory.
The good and bad, the right and wrong
share a thing, cause they are gone.

Long forgotten feelings rise
each of them in their disguise.
They are not dead, so it only seems
waiting patiently to haunt me in my dreams.

Will it ever cease to be?
Even if it's called memory
Does that mean I always have to remember
to give up, to hide from them, to surrender?

Whenever I fight them I will lose.
I have nothing between I could choose.
No matter...
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posted by Pushkin319
Remember that te want to make a good impression and that the presentation of your manuscript is the first step. When you're preparing a manuscript, whether it's an article, a short story, o a novel, there are certain styles that make your piece stand out. te want it to look professional—not like the large percentage of manuscripts that appear as if the writer took no care at all in the presentation.

Writers disagree on whether editors really care about the typeface and the line spacing and whether the manuscript follows a certain style o format. Some editors don't care about these things,...
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