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For those of Du who didn't see my pick, I'm trying to decide whether I should reveal at the beginning of my book, that a main character is going to die at the end. These are three versions of opening paragraphs that I've written. If there's one that Du like the best, let me know in the Kommentare oder in the pick.

1. This one gives away the most information, including when she dies and how she's killed:
I had no idea when I started at Skip’s Burger Grill, that on October 22, 2009, sitting there in the walk-in refrigerator, huddled together with my colleagues for warmth, my life would be changed forever. I had no idea that every Tag after that day, image of a halo of blood, an arc of red hair strewn about, around the freckled face of someone I had long regarded as almost a sibling, would be the first thing I saw every morning after I woke up, and the last I saw every night before I went to sleep. I had no idea, that for the rest of my life after that day, for the rest of my life, the sound of a single shot would ring in my head. I had no idea that I would learn what it felt like to lose a sister.

2. This one is a happy middle ground, it hints at the fact that someone dies but doesn't say who:
I had no idea when I started at Skip’s Burger Grill, that after that fateful Tuesday evening, a series of Bilder would flash in front of my eyes every morning when I woke up and every night before I went to sleep: a drying pool of blood, a halo of tousled hair partially obstructing a pale and Frozen face, a look of anger and terror forever captured in dark, lifeless eyes. I had no idea that sitting there in the walk-in refrigerator, my life would be changed forever with a single sound, a loud pop. I had no idea that I would learn what it felt like to cry until Du had no tears left.

3. This one gives away almost no information:
I had no idea when I started at Skip’s Burger Grill that my life would be changed forever in a single instant, sitting against the shelves in the walk-in refrigerator, a loud sound echoing through the store. I had no idea that something Du heard only for a second, could ring in your ears for weeks. I had no idea what it was like to lose what mattered the most.

If there are certain elements, stylistic oder otherwise that Du really like in a particular one, but Du don't think that one as a whole is the best, let me know. I'm flexible. I'm open to making changes

If Du want Mehr background about what the story's about, it's on link, fifth Kommentar down

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posted by noahnstar1616
I told Cameron everything, except the part about me being a sea witch. I don't think he'll be able handle that.

"So Du take pictures of mythical creatures that Du have believed in since Du were 5."

"That is correct."

"Unbelievable."

"I'll tell Du what's unbelievable. The fact that you're so calm. When I tell people my life story, they think I'm the craziest person they ever met."

"No, that's perfectly believable. Du are insane!"

Oh the irony. "No Cameron, it's the truth."

Cameron got up and went inside.

I followed him. "Why don't Du believe me?"

He turned around to face me. "Because I'm not...
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posted by r260897
This was the first time when Zean was going to talk bout his past. He continued “I want to talk… if Du have time…” “oh yeah I do have” sagte Ben. “Ben...” Zean sagte looking at his shiny shoes, but Ben looked at his face. “ I Lost my parents at very young age. I don’t remember much but yeah I know my dad was guitarist and mom used to play piano. I had a sister her name was Casey. I used to call her “love” and sometimes… chatterbox. The lips showed heavenly smile were now looking confused. But still he continued “my family was perfect. Our business was…I think was...
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posted by Vampiyaa
Btw this Artikel is dedicated to all those who Kommentiert on my Frage for it! :D thanks guyz!


Part One - Silence


1
The Murder in Falling Haven
“I had never spoken a word in my life, and wasn’t planning to try. Weiter thing I knew, someone took the chance to away from me.”

“Hello, Lucas!” cried Beverly Claims, the village washerwoman. “Going back to the mansion with your daughter, I see?” Lucas Raymond smiled serenely at Beverly.
“Yes, Beverly,” he sagte happily. “We’ve just received word that my dear Uncle Charles had died the Zurück Tuesday.” Beverly’s round and composed...
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posted by StarWarsFan7
December 14, 1941. I, Chanhassen Dobbins, am a young thirteen year-old girl that is living in New York City. "Chanhassen Marie Dobbins!" My mother calls me. In my gray nightgown, I make my warm bett neatly. "Sometimes, I wish I was younger." I mumble to myself. As I change into my regular attire, I open the chipped wooden door from my bedroom and follow my mother's voice. Walking down the dark brown staircase, I see my mother sitting at the küche tabelle drinking milk. "Ahhhh...! Chanhassen! Lydia wanted Du to meet her in her father's cafe." She takes a sipof the mug with her chapped tan lips....
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posted by Insight357
I went back Home for a few hours. I stint of old paper and cologne. I decided to get a shower; maybe it would calm my anxieties about tonight. As I scrubbed myself, I decided the only thing the dusche was doing was ridding me of my office scent.
    I got out of the dusche and put on some clothes. I wore a black, v-neck shirt, with a pair of tight black pants. I towel dried my hair, and messed it with some gel. I put on cologne, just in case anyone got close enough to smell me. I put the cologne down, and checked to make sure it was in place. My arm muscle twitched. I left...
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posted by dawnisbeauty
Hey, so this is a poem Ive been thinking of for a long time,please read and comment!



The Spirit

The spirit rushes on,
Swifter than the wind,
To find answers,
To seek the way.

The spirit flows on,
Like the river.
Flowing on to find the ocean,
A Home for all its dreams.

The spirit shines on,
Brighter than a thousand suns.
Shining on to clear the darkness,
To find the path.

The spirit lives on,
Mehr eternal than the sea,
Living on to find its home,
Where all the ends shall meet.
posted by jesus_bale
 "It's something unpredictable, but in the end is right."
"It's something unpredictable, but in the end is right."

I can still remember the disappointment in those hazel eyes the moment I told him I was leaving. I couldn't stay - I had no choice. I still can't decide whether it hurt Mehr to leave him, oder to know I had been the one who caused the pain. What was I supposed to do? This child needed guidance and protection now Mehr than ever, and I couldn't help him. For so long I had been the one to console him - make him feel safe, sicher - and it was coming to an end. It was... the rule.

"I need to go away, Alex. It's what imaginary Friends do....
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posted by sawfan13
My stuff has already been moved down here to the jungle. I still can't shake off what happened yesterday, but Howl's been very sweet to me, assuring me everything's okay. Debbie has been helping me unpack my stuff and everything. Some people are still thinking that I'm crazy for moving down here, but I wanted to. Howl couldn't really adjust very well to my world, but with a little bit Mehr time, I'll get used to his world more. Debbie ran up to me and hugged me and asked," Lil, I know this may sound ridiculous and silly, but is it okay if I may stay with Du guys?" "Deb-" "I know it sounds...
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posted by sawfan13
I woke up after my nap, to find Howl is gone again. I looked out of the cave, seeing the waterfall running, but then I look down to see Howl. Howl is in the waterfall, washing himself, as if he were taking a dusche oder whatever. I left him alone, and went back to my nap. I had this very freaky dream while napping: I had a nightmare that I was back Home in New York with Howl. Everyone back Home looked demonic and scary. Mom and Dad didn't look like themselves. They looked non-human like and cannibalistic in a way that even scared me. Howl was no where to be found, as Adam was trying to KISS me...
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posted by HarryPLover
Forever
Forever Du are mine
Forever I’ll be here
Forever is what Du promised
Your herz is worth nothing
But the your soul is priceless
Forever can be a long time
Forever can be a long time cut short
It’s worth the suffering
It’s worth the sacrifice
To forever be yours
Forever protected Von your eagle like wings
Forever loved Von your ocean wide heart
Forever safe, sicher in your warm embrace
Forever is worth the wait
To be sliced thin
To stuffed thick
Forever is Forever
Forever is Eternity
Forever is a risk
Forever is a chance
Forever is worth the wait
posted by rebaj2010
preface

if the one person Du told the truth to all the time was now the one person Du have to keep it away from, would you?
would Du be able to lie through your teeth and pray that he believes you? what if he was the one person Du told everything to, he was the one who keeps Du from falling apart, but if Du told him anything he might be the one to bring Du tummbling down.
if Du had to chose between lieing to him, hurting him, and keeping him away from you, what would Du chose? because if Du dont chose right, he may very well die.
I kept on laughing at his idiocy. I turned my head away when he caught me looking at him. I heard a slight chuckle behind me while Looi continued to make his way to the front of the long line while I followed him.
    “Hey, girlie!” I heard a voice shout. I turned to find the man looking at me and motioning me to come over there. Looi turned around and asked me, “What does he want?”
    “I don’t know.” I replied. I started to go over to where the man sat, but Looi stopped me with his hand around my upper arm. “No, he, he might be a child...
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posted by EmoKidSteven
I am bored with love
and it's passionless limbs
that drape over my bed
in a lethargic state of impotence
while wearing the same red heart
my soul picked up hitchhiking
off highway serendipity
Now here we are
alone in togetherness
trying to build dreams
with two Von fours and glue,
but even a home
won't tie us together
when our hearts live alone
Poetic vows cliched
into nothingness
like all words do, eventually
and we allowed our bodies to become another pair of hollow shadows that make Liebe to a wall
instead of each other
and we wonder why
the Rosen are dying
posted by Funnygirl77
 Liebe bites
love bites
previously: He sighed, Zack thought his chances with Kisa was slim. He knew Von doing what he was doing, he was going to put Kisa in danger, but he couldn't stay away, he loves Kisa and he would do anything to keep her near him even if that meant putting her in danger. "Man", he thought, "I am so selfish".



Zack walked in to the lunch room and sat down, the people who were at the tabelle got up and walked away. Kisa walked in after him, there eyes met, and kisa looked away. She wished that Zack would ask her out,Zack looked down. He was going to ask her to the dance which is in two weeks, "Kisa?"...
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posted by June4
A Jahr Vor in my calculation,
A Jahr ago, there were situations.
The same song played now and then,
In my memory, it had begun.


Tears from my eyes were shed this morning,
It was the most tears I was shedding.
My world isn’t complete without you,
My world and I don’t know what to do.


Liebe isn’t a toy and never was.
Liebe is what Du cherish and keep as treasure.
My mind is at many topics at random,
It goes normal when you’re in my kingdom.
What ends my bad situations with people
Is my focus on you, my angel.
You’ll always be a part of me,
You’ll always be in my memory.
mysterious Liebe

- chapter 13-





"Ok Du can open them now."
When I opened my eyes my mouth droped.
"Go carts! How did...when did...THATS AWESOME!"
He laughed "I thought Du would like them."
"Well Du were right! " Then I realized I was Schauspielen like a 6 Jahr old in front of the hottest guy I had ever seen.
"I mean umm... there...great?"
"Dont worry your not Schauspielen like a six Jahr old." Mathew smiled at me.

How did he no that?


Then of course me being me.i
I sagte the stupied possible thing any body could EVER say.

"You look so cute when Du smile like that." I could just imagin the big hearts in my eyes....
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PG-13

Chapter 2

"Hey babe. Where are Du going?" asked Megan. She was already obsessed with me... Like practically all the other girls who have come to the school. Why couldn't one time, just one time, a single girl didn't crush on me. Even the girls who are in a relationship. Is it that hard? I mean there were plenty of other guys at this school and it wasn't only just me. I wasn't ever interested in girls! Man I sound like a six Jahr old rather than a eighteen Jahr old. That's pretty sad.

"Away from you." I mumbled under my breath. I looked at her beautiful lustful eyes and sagte a little loud....
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posted by joe-edwardfan
A CURSED STORY!
Once apon a time there was a powerful king ruling London.
The legend says a witch cursed the kings only daughter because he killed all the witches in London except for his own.
As its told the curse forbids the princess to ever feels oder falls in love(but she can just feel Liebe for the witche’s son Damien who is in Liebe with the princess) unless the witch that's has casted the spell on her shall die drowning in her own blood at an eclipse.
    Witch: a witch is a person that has special abilities and is immortal they look like a human and blood runs in their...
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“Opal... Who is this man” Marley Asked. Opal just noticed the two boys standing there herself, but soon understood, for their vampiric powers were far beyond hers. “I’m guessing this is that pure-blood bastard releasing all that power before” sagte Alec. Marley grabbed Opal Von the oben, nach oben and pulled her to her feet. “Damn you! Du bit her didn’t you?” Shouted Marley. The man put his hand back to his side. “Sigh”. “This is so much trouble” sagte the Man. Before Alec could say a word, the man elbowed him straight in the face. Alec slid for about three metres and then rolled...
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A/N: Yeah, I know, I come up with some weird stuff. Fractions of a whole story. Well, attatch whatever story Du want. This is about a mourning teen. And suicide.

Please rate. (And please comment)
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Getting cold in the sun’s shadow

Drowning in this black pin’s ink

Gone is the lovely light, night’s here despite

Twilight’s eternal fights and weep

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She breathed in and out slowly, each breath appearing in front of her, a wisp of cold smoke disappearing. Around her was a silent vibration she had never...
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