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I am Izabel Louise Dasha. I like to be called Izzy cuz Izabel does not suit me. AT ALL! Ya see i was dropped on my head when i was a baby. TWICE! Then my parents got arrested for child abuse and robbing banks and old people o something. Then my aunt took me,my two brother and sister in. She got maried a anno later. (me and my siblings were about 2 when she got married.) Through the first few years of her marriage stuff was hard. She was not use to the kind of thing where te have a kids. (Me and my siblings are quadurplets) They started to argue a lot. Sometimes they would forget to feed only...

Vampiri#From Dracula to Buffy... and all creatures of the night in between. are known in both human and monster worlds. Vampiri#From Dracula to Buffy... and all creatures of the night in between. who are born from a family of Vampiri#From Dracula to Buffy... and all creatures of the night in between. are known as pure bloods, these are the main group of Vampiri#From Dracula to Buffy... and all creatures of the night in between. in both worlds. Pure bloods are the most powerful vampire whose blood has not been tainted (Other species blood) Half bloods are either humans o other creatures who a pure blood has injected their blood into o has a past history of Vampiri#From Dracula to Buffy... and all creatures of the night in between. and has gained vampire blood in their generation. Only creatures of no special ability of their own can gain vampiric power, if the creature has an power of their own the blood will act as an...

I still remember the giorno I saw you. I never thought that meeting te would destroy me, would leave deep wounds that no one is able to heal not even you. te looked like a beautiful Angel walking between your tow friends, carrying your books, ready to start a new anno in collage with arms wide open. te laughed and the whole world laughed in my face. te waved to us, me and him. When he pointed to te I could hardly listen to him. I could hardly see anyone but you. te Streghe#The power of three me with your beauty.Your silky, long, black hair. Your big blue eyes, their look full of Amore and passion. Behind those...

It's harder to forgive than to forget,
vice-versa, either way, it's still a threat,
time passes, memory flashes,
you're rememberin'
thoughts are coming in
no way to escape it, its a no win.
drives te insane, te try to up your game,
tell yourself they'll regret it and they'll live in shame,
just cause they dragged your name,
across every damn lane,
and te got hurt every time, yeah te still in pain,
and it ain't the same, te all tense around them,
and più anger do te gain.
Deep down it's still hurtin' you
like every wound would,
it's like a throbbing cut
that keeps your eyes tight shut,
and te sound out...

Chapter 1- Star
On a warm summers evening, (all that once upon a time thing makes me feel sick, I swear) the secret Hultimore strada, via was silent, with exceptions of course. The crunch of gravel under the feet of a lonely traveller was amiss.
The One.
People would do anything to be away from him. This man was different. He was the type of person that hated to be thought the same as anyone else so he made sure everyone knew he was different from every single being, he was most powerful. But that was about to change.
Carol Beech was expecting a baby in any minute. She was sat in a red armchair...

Belinda’s p.o.v

I waited in the graveyard for something to happen, anything. “Oh come on” I moaned, being a slayer and all te think I’d be all Buffy, come on let’s get them, but really it’s terrible, te never get to sleep at night, all your best clothes get blood on them and the hunters are always late to meetings and graveyards. There are 4 hunters: Rocco was the big one, the one who handle the muscle, he had brown and blue hair and pitch black eyes, his figure was a lot like a wrestler...big. Max was the badass one, he was good looking, that’s all I could say was good about...

This is how te breathe; this is how te look; this is how te understand; this is what te need to live; this is how te laugh; this is how te smile; this what makes the world go round; this is what makes te cry; this is what takes te places; this is the beauty of the dreams; this is how te sing; this is how te breathe; this is what te feel; this is how te dream. Don’t be the victim; be the strong one; be the back bone; be the things all te want to be. Never doubt; never question; never stop believing; please understand. This is how te scream; this is how te play; this is how you...

I was holding it in my hand; this man’s cuore well not actually his cuore but his pendant it was a dark rouge colour so pretty, how he felt for this woman his passion for her. My name is Sadie and I am a goddess of love, I have been for the last 400 years, but I have always had a problem with my place, I don’t understand it, Amore I mean it sounds like some club in L.A that everyone needs to go to and when they do they either get kicked out o stay and even some times they stay and then get kicked out. I lived in California with my family who are gods to, and they all have a place that...

She watched them as they moved down her street.
They never saw her, took great care in looking away before she noticed their shamelessly wide eyes were glued to her body... or, più importantly what she embodied: this world they lived in wasn't perfect.
Her presence there seemed to pollute their pretty city and just like the odd birra can o stray McDonalds bag, they ignored her. She wasn't stupid though... she knew she was just as much an ornament as the ribbons that decorated the streetlights at this time of year, that she in fact blended in with the rest of the pavement and she herself was...

Chapter Three

All throughout their patrol, it was all James could do to keep his attention (and eyes) on the task at hand. He was still going over the ora before patrol in his head, trying to make sense of it. Lily Evans, always the stoic one, afraid? It was hard to get his head around. Lily had always been the one to keep her head in the most panic-worthy of situations – like the time she found out that Remus is a werewolf.

It had been a particularly difficult full moon, the last one of their sixth anno at Hogwarts. Wolf-Remus had been più vicious than usual and both James and Sirius were...

    I woke up to a gloomy day. The reaping. I sigh, and get out of bed. I get dressed in a blue dress. I look into the mirror. My mom comes into the room, and braids my black hair. Everyday, she tells me I orso a strong resemblance to my father, but she never tells me who he is. "You look remarkable!" she says. She sighs. "Isabella Everdeen... I hope that name isn't pulled"
    "That game is foolishness! There are countless names in Panem. There are 24 tributes. Two of them from District 12. We havn't won in 36 years. 15 of them, I've been alive. 3 of...

    I woke up to a gloomy day. The reaping. I sigh, and get out of bed. I get dressed in a blue dress. I look into the mirror. My mom comes into the room, and braids my black hair. Everyday, she tells me I orso a strong resemblance to my father, but she never tells me who he is. "You look remarkable!" she says. She sighs. "Isabella Everdeen... I hope that name isn't pulled"
    "That game is foolishness! There are countless names in Panem. There are 24 tributes. Two of them from District 12. We havn't won in 36 years. 15 of them, I've been alive. 3 of...

Chapter 3

    In front of me was a world like no other. Danny called it BOES but it was nowhere near being a building. There were trees everywhere. In the distance were a couple mountains. There were so many plants, trees, flowers, lakes, ponds, and hills that it could almost be described as a fairy world. I almost thought it was a fairy world from seeing a bunch of pretty sirene in the ponds, gigantic fuoco breathing Draghi in the sky, naiads, centaurs, and many più mythological animali that I can’t name. There were even real animals, like elephants and cats, cheetahs,...

Okay first of let me start out da saying that I know this (meaning my titolo is a song.) So plz don't say anything about it. secondo This story is not fully developed, me and my friend only have chapter one and we don't even know what it's about yet lol. the last thing i need to say is that i can not spell, okay! so if te don't have anything nice to say plz don't say it at all. now the story hope te enjoy. :)p.s that doesn't me te cant tell me what te think of the story, if u thought it was bad say so, but in a nice way. don't destroy my dream!!! Okay now the story.
Preface
I hid my eyes...

Chapter 2: “Ilia,” he whispered into my ear as we walked across the soft meadows surrounding the manor, “how magnificent your beauty is.” Arik’s words curling around me seducing me completely, he had been doing so since the moment he arrived. “Please sit,” he asked as he took my dainty hands into his large rough ones. Today I had worn green to emphasize the one feature about myself I cherished the most, though he begged to differ. I sunk into the grass, soft like moss still holding his hand ever so lightly. He kneeled beside me, chasing away the strands of hair that flickered...

"Good to see te again, Rigel." I detto slyly. He was so startled da my appearance that he knocked a stack of papers off his scrivania, reception and almost fell backwards. He stared up at me in horror. I jumped down from the windowsill. "What happened?" I asked threateningly, "You just--" I shrugged, "decided not to answer back." "Um…I… I just…" He stuttered. "Why would te switch sides like that?" I asked dangerously. "All I did… I just…" He stammered again. I slammed him against the desk. "I told te in the beginning that once te get into this te don't back out." I hissed. He staggered back against...

The giorno Liz steped foot in her grandma's old house there was a strang feeling in the air. When Liz stoped unpacking she went out to the little town that she and her Friends had made. The town was in a crest of bushes and trees. Liz got some of her toys and went out side to the town. She had started playing with her bambole when she saw a rosa farfalla flying around her. Liz got up and tryed to get it but it went through a cespuglio, bush on the right side successivo to the house. Liz looked at the buch but she saw a brown thing. Liz crawled under the cespuglio, bush and saw the brown thing covered with vines. Liz cleared...

ciao guys, this is the secondo chapter, the first one didnt have a titolo remeber??? i hope u do lol.....



The darkness, it is something i have allways been afraid of, somthing that would always catch me in the end. But sometimes the darkness, is safer than the real world.

I was coming to, but i stayed still, and hoped it was all a dream, i prayed for some sort of dream, a nightmare. Anything. I breathed in the air, i whimpered. No pancakes. just grease, and dust. i opened my eyes, and quickly glanced around the cafe, i notticed some of the tables and chairs were upturned, and i could hear harsh...

A car crash, could my parents be that careless that I can’t even get a ride home from the hospital without getting in another life threatening situation? Could they care so little about my safety and well being that they’d almost kill me again? “I CAN’T DO THIS ANYMORE!” I hear I boys’ voice shout stridently. It was Matt, “I can’t just be your guardian angel! I have to be with te forever now! Why can’t te stay out of trouble Elizzy?” No one’s ever called me that before, not my parents, babysitters, friends, o even crazy old people…I like it! “Is that why te abandoned...

CHAPTER 1



I opened my light blue eyes to buttery sunshine flooding through my window; no surprise despite the fact it was December 7. I live in Atlanta, Georgia, an always warm, always sunny place. The trees were always a brilliant green, the air always warm, and clouds rarely blocked the sky.
I detested it. Nothing against Atlanta itself, it was just too green, too bright, too hot. . . The air was thick and the humidity was high, and the unforgiving sun constantly beat down on my forehead. Maybe it's just me, but I fail to understand how anyone could possibly live in a place with even this much...