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this is an English sonnet I had to write for my English class and I need to know if it is good oder not before I Abschicken it, thank you. also the rhyme scheme is ababcdcdefefgg
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My dear Liebe Du once were a shining ray.
In my eyes Du meant the whole world to me.
Now everything about Du is a shade of gray.
Like your beauty, your emotions, and your Liebe is what I see.
However we must part onto our new paths.
Because our Liebe is coming to its new close.
Farben were a beauty but now gray spreads its wrath.
I would Liebe to feel again but now it’s a ghost.
Our Liebe has left this earth for old times’ sake.
But when our Liebe left it took Du along too.
Sadly it left me with all this heartache.
Dying Liebe was something I wish I had clues to
If someone told me Liebe would never be easy
I would have chosen another path that’s breezy
posted by noahnstar1616
-7 and a half hours later-
As I walked out of the school, I saw Cameron signaling me over to his car. I walked up to him and he told me to get in, which I did. As he started up the car, I couldn't help but feel like Cameron was upset with me. "Where are we going?"

"Somewhere we can talk."

"About?"

"I'll let Du know when we get there." I nodded and kept quiet for the whole ride.


Half an Stunde later, Cameron parked in the strand parking lot. He took the key out of the ignition and put them in a cup holder. He then looked at me with a very disappointed look.

"What do Du want to talk about?"

"I want to...
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posted by ellie_bellie135
I am clever. I am witty.
I am popular. I am idolized. I am loved.
Everyone values my opinion. They cling to my every word.
I am free of rules.
Advice doesn't apply to me. I don't need it.

I am always right. So don't Frage my opinion, because Du are wrong.
Whatever Du can do, I can do twice as well.

I am untouchable.
I fling attacks from behind my fortress and fear no retaliation.
I am safe, sicher behind my shield.
Stronger than steel. Stronger than diamonds. Stronger than you.

No-one would dare retaliate. I am inside my fortress.
And Du can't get in. Du can't hurt me.

I see, hear, smell, and touch, but...
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Brightness night


The sun sets, the moon raises, night has begun, the moon smiles down on us as it shines it's light. the stars twinkle in one Von one, and Tag is done. the moon full, round and big hums it's playful tune. the starts, so bright shine it's light for everyone in sight, as they hum in tune with the moon.

Out side looking in


Laughter sailing out of the window, Friends talking quietly together, people dancing everywhere. and I'm on the out side looking in. All of them are havening fun as the twirl in the in crowd. All but one who looks out side, he smiles at me and i smile back...
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posted by dragonrider
Here is the first chapter of my story. I gepostet the first half like two months Vor but here it is again. Von the way this book has two perspectives. I edited the first chapter.

The first day-Athena's perspective

Boy now that I look back at that week it was when my perspective on all things changed. I knew that week was different. The first Tag felt off. Just Von how I woke up.
"Athena! Get up and get ready for school!" my mom shouted at me
My eyes popped open and I got up immediately and got dressed. This was new for me since I always got up later and refused to get out of bett but I felt like I...
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2

    Ray was getting ready for school the Weiter morning. Her parents leave way before her and T.J. gives her a ride to and from school every day. In case Du were wondering; T.J. and strahl, ray are not dating. Nor will they ever. Best Friends since they were kids and it will stay that way.

    “Ray! Come on! It’s the last Tag of school; we have to see who gets pranked today.” T.J. called up from downstairs.

    “Alright, alright, hold on!” strahl, ray sagte in her room, she was just walking out when the chest shook.

    Ray...
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posted by Free_Spirit
Me: Okay these are two poems of mine. The first one is a translation of sonnet 18, Von shakkespear the other is an original, so thats probably really bad lol. Du could say my translation helps people understand what its about

Sonnet 18-translated Von me written bt shakespear

Are Du as lovely as the days of summer
But Du can not be, for your beauty and fairness range far beyond
summer can be rough, shaking the Blumen in bloom
And summer is to short for my liking
The sun bears down harshly upon us,
and is often eclipsed Von the clouds.
And all beauty erodes away,
by the the mother of nature or...
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First Screenwriting Book Read and 10,000 Hours Of Filme Von Adam William Ward via FilmCourage.com.
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posted by Kachetes
Holy crap ..... How? How did he get to school so fast Mehr important Why is he at my school?
“wait”i noticed a poster behind joshua“ didnt the principal say that we had to wear our uniform tomorow because james got a metal?” I as birana
“we do Du sure?”she look horrified
“unless that poster is wrong”i piont out
“hmmm well james did do a good job in that incident”
“bri he saved a suicidal kid...twice the same Tag but I guess the principal killed the glory Von making us waer that monkey suit dress”yuck I may not know much about fashion but tje dress was just so plain it had...
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posted by Lolita_Dark4
May 6, 2002
Boston, Massachusetts

To whom it may concern

My name is Ashton George Lingheart, and this is my confession. In July of 1998 I murdered my wife, Kim Rachel Summer Lingheart, a Jahr after the birth of our son. No one aided me in the crime and it is a thing I regret Mehr than anything in the world. I hid her body in a well from our Zurück location in New Jersey. My wife was a kind, gentle, soft-spoken woman whom everyone adored. She never got angry, even at the people who disrespected her. She loved our son just like a mother would, for she always wanted a family of her own. She...
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posted by bubble_babe
One Fine Sunny Morning Izzy Sat At A tabelle At Her Fav, '50's Dinner'. Although The Red Head Was Not In The Mood To Eat, oder Do Anything For That Matter. Something Keep Bugging her. Something She Couldn't Identify. The Poor Girl Sighed, Now Her Head Hurt From Thinking so Munch. She Then Fell back in her sitz And Poped her Feet onto the table, eventhough She New The Cause Of It.

"Ey, Izzy, Gits Your Feeta Of Meh Table." A Big Man Behind The Main Counter Called.

"Leave Me Alone, Joe." Izzy sagte as she closed her eyes

"Nononononononon; Now!" Joe told her

"I sagte 'Leave me alone'!" The Red Headed Girl...
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