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posted by I_DONT-KNOW
So this is part 2 i hope Du enjoy!


Alexis sat on the gras, grass chewing happily on her sandwich, listening to the chatter that was going on around her. Elyon was kneeling not far from her laughing at one of Astrids crude jokes (again), Lily was talking to Rose about some boy in the class above them.Alexis's mind wandered to the time when she was able to talk to the girls and have fun. Like a normall teenager. She closed her eyes, breifly, letting the memories of her past overflow.

A group od girls sat on a large bed, in a large room. Laughing and gossiping. Alexis was there laughing too.The image began to fade, as Alexis snapped from the daze, Von the sound of her name.
"So Alexis where are Du from?" Rose asked looking at the gras, grass under her hands.Alexis didnt answer straight away.She wasnt sure if she could answer.Truthfully. Her mouth opened but no words came out.The rest of the gorup was listening too now, all wanting to know Mehr about the girl in front of them.
"Uh-uh.." Alexis stuttered before shaking her head, clearing her mind. Allowing her to speak. "London, originally." The girls eyes opened wider and they all inched a little closer.
"But Du dont sound Brittish," Elyon whispered shyly. Alexis smiled and shook her head.
"I suppose I dont anyomore, I moved to America a couple of years ago...this is my third school," She sagte pulling out the grass, not wanting to meet their gazes.There was no point in lying they would have found out somehow.
"Wow...so why do Du switch so much?" Rose asked, Astrid had stayed quiet through the whole discussion. She wasnt even looking in their direction she stared at the sky biting her lip. So Aexis decided to change the direction.
"Whats up Astrid?" She asked looking at the sky too. So did everyone else.It was silent before she answered staring at Alexis.
"Dont hate me...I know why Du Bewegen so much," She sagte the corner of her lip bleeding from where she was biting it.


Chapter 2:Part 1

"What?" Alexis asked in barely a whisper. Astrid fidgeted with her hands.
"I read your file, I do it evry time there is a new kid.Bonus for having the headmaster as a mom." She sagte tring to make it into a joke. 'Sorry, I wont tell." She sagte waiting for Alexis to look at her. "Promise, when Du bumed into me a actually wanted to try and help Du out." She sagte smiling. Alexis couldnt talk, her brain was to buisy dealing with it. Someone knew, and didnt think she was crazy. oder did she, and she was merely being nice? Nodding Alexis looked at the other girls confused faces. Could she trust these strangers with her dreams? Closing her eyes and taking a deep breath she opened her mouth to tell the story of her past, and her own dreams.


Hope Du like it, im still looking for a Titel so suggestiong are welcome x

P.S sorry its short lol!
posted by disneyworld007
Okay, well I want to start Schreiben a Fantasy Book, and I have come up with a couple starting sentences, but I can't think which one I should start with, please give me your honest opinion on which one I should start with......

1. Mr.Johnson's math class joined together in room B3, and sat down at their desks like any other day, but it was anything but that.

2. Once upon a time, there was a school in Grand Rapids, called St. James and thats where our story begins.

3. The school Tag at St. James in Grand Rapids started out like any other Tag for the kids of Mr. Johnsons math class.

4. Our story begins with room B3, a classroom in St. James in Grand Rapids.
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Elliot Rhodes sat in her well-worn schreibtisch chair at her computer, skimming her notepad for the umpteenth time, tapping her pen as her impatience grew. She waited for a story to flow onto her paper, a feat that wasn't foreign to her until last year, when a book she published got her into some scalding water with the nation's minorities and her publisher.

She was lucky that the publisher didn't drop her; she was a Milwaukeean college student, living just below the poverty line, and whatever small sales her Bücher made was added to her meager income. So there Elliot sat, wishing that something would...
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Η Αλήθεια

Σε αυτόν τον κόσμο τον αχανή,
όλοι ήμαστε σκλάβοι φορτικοί,
δεν υπάρχει αλήθεια πραγματική,
εδώ που το ψέμα κυριαρχεί.

Ολοι ζούμε μια ψεύτικη ζωή,
μια ευτυχία εικονική,
από άλλους είναι φτιαγμένη,
χωρίς αγάπη αληθινή.

Και η αλήθεια είναι χαμένη,
μεσ’ το σκοτάδι, για πάντα εξαφανισμένη.

Για κανέναν δεν είμαι εδώ,
ουτε για ’σένα...
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As everything that has ever happened to Du flashes before your eyes, Du see what life is like, when your vision is rimmed with darkness, Du see that this is the end. When your last sight is sorrowful, painful, then Du see what life is like. When your last sight is one of a Fantasy world, maybe in a meadow, (i don't know, it can happen), then Du haven't seen anything yet. As everything goes foggy, then Du suddenly want to see more. A passionate longing for Mehr life. But Du do not know what is to come. Life may seem sweet, oder it may seem sour, but when Du live, Du do not know what it...
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posted by coriann
I was at Home eating abendessen and drinking with my friends. We were all laughing "No they hated me i swear. Anyway, Du wanted to know why i was late."
"Come on, tell us" sagte Selia
"Alright....I met this guy in a cult."
They all bursted out laughing
"No I'm serious, he was crazy. Found him down the back road. He calls me, the lion."
They all got serious "Well lets go" sagte Mandy.
"Lets all go" sagte Frankie
I smiled but I bet the expression on my face was (are Du serious?)
We all walked into the cult. Now I don't believe i explained it properly last time. There were big front doors. orange brown with...
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posted by ZekiYuro
Are yousomebody who can't wake up in the morning?Do Du need 2 cups of coffee before Du can start a new day?Do Du feel awful when Du first wake up?

Scientists say it's all because of our genes.How did they find it out?Researchers from the universität of Surrey interviewed 500 people.They asked them Fragen about their lifestyle,for example what time of Tag they preferred to do exerscise and how difficult they found it to wake up in the morning.Scientists then compared their Antwort to the people's DNA.

They discovered that we all have a "clock" gene,also called a Period 3 gene.This gene can...
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posted by Sutelc22
i still wonder...was it a dream...was i obducted Von aliens and in a illucive state of mind...what happened to me? i was lying on my bett fading in fading out,ithink i went to sleep but i couldnt tell i could still see all the things around me in my room.the alarm clock,the lamp,which was still on,all the things in my room wre still the same.theonly things that were different was that i was paralyzed,icould not Bewegen no matter how hard i tried.there was a loud ringing in my ears.i tryed to wake up but i couldnt.then it happened.i was levitated over my bett about four feet.i could not Bewegen nor speak.i...
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On Monday though, Dad knocked on my door, not so violently this time.

"Alessa! Get up now before you're late!" I dragged my limp body over to my closet and got dressed. I finished getting ready, and then was out the door. I missed Micah; I was late. I probably...
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