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posted by Emoshinell
To me, Will is Mehr than a name. This is what it means to me:

W is for the softest whisper in the sweetest breeze of spring.

I is for the icy chill that goes down my spine when Du spare me a small glance my way.

L is for the look my penetrating eyes give Du when Du turn away from me; when I want most for Du to stay close to me.

And L is for the unconditional and irrevocable and irrational Liebe I feel for your soul.

Without you, my herz is silent. Du arethe only one who has touched my herz and it will always be yours. Du are my only love. I've left my herz with you; look over it closely....
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Source: BBC
posted by Cutebutcrazy--
i never thought the Tag would come when i had to leave my Friends and family.but it did and it was all my fault. Du see my names claire and i got in a bit of trouble. i was walking Home from my Friends house and happened to over hear something i wasn't suppose to.it was a fight between to guys and from what i heard the fight was over drugs and money so now i'm runing for my life and for the people i Liebe lifes too.

"i'll miss Du mommy" i say giving my mother one last hug. "as soon as this is over i'll be home,plaese don't worry."

"i'm not worried" my mom lied.She was a tarible liar so i basicly saw right through her.
A/N; AHAHAHAHAHA! And Du thought i wouldn't dare ;). Anyways, here's something weird i don't even understand. Seriously. But I'll post it here because I feel happy. Yeah, even I don't believe it. Anyways I'll stop talking 'cause this font is making me feel stupid.

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Breathe. Du need to breathe.

“I can’t.” I whimpered “I can’t breathe. It’s too hard. If I breathe, the numbness will go. I can’t let it go.”

You need to. People are counting on Du to have a heart-beat. And Von herz beat I mean they count on Du to be here. To have a-little...
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posted by VampirePrinsess
Mommy... Johnny brought a gun to school,
He told his Friends that it was cool,
And when he pulled the trigger back,
It shot with a great crack.
Mommy, I was a good girl, I did what I was told,
I went to school, I got straight A's, I even got the gold!
But Mommy, when I went school that day,
I never sagte good-bye,
I'm sorry Mommy, I had to go, But Mommy, please don't cry. When Johnny shot
the gun, He hit me and another,
And all because Johnny, Got the gun from his older brother.
Mommy, please tell Daddy; That I Liebe him very much,
And please tell Chris; my boyfriend; That it wasn't just a crush.
And tell...
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Ladies and gentlemen, writers of all ages (especially teens/preteens) and species (except mosquitoes), welcome! I'm bored, have a writer's block made of concrete and am feeling particularly resentful towards the curse known as textese/chatspeak. (Seriously, whatever happened to good ol' morse code?) So I decided the best way to give my Schreiben a rest is to help out with yours! Aren't I generous? :)

Before I begin, I'd like to point out that I am not an expert Von any means. I'm not a Schreiben guru oder a master advice-giver-person. I am simply a fellow writer who wants to pass on what she's learned;...
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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 KISS my lips,my arms in response to his, Bewegen around his neck. Holding him,beckoning him to come closer.

Our lips still flowing, we slide to the ground, his body on oben, nach oben of mine,holding me, caressing me. Stopping to take a breath, he whispers " Your a good kisser Du 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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posted by babina
recap:

I had a feeling that that was some kind of signal and that they might be tricking me but what were am i going to do.I didn't know in the first place if i was planning to walk over, take her Von the hand and walk her away oder if the Qsix were the ones who were gonna walk away, all knew was that i just wanted to tell them to leave her alone.
But i had no other option of what to do so i started walking over to where she was standing planing to take her away, but as i took the fourth step, one of the Qsix guys pushed a book bag that was on the floor in my way. Before i saw it i was on the ground...
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posted by whitelion
love, a word that can bring much joy oder much pain
it can put the herz at ease oder under strain
and as that word to each other we spoke
it made our hearts complete and not broke

a feeling unlike any other i felt
as Du heavenly eyes made my herz melt
Du were always the one, i could tell
cause from the moment i saw Du in Liebe i fell

the words to describe Du a poet can never posses
Du were always the one that was hard to impress
Du wanted Mehr than Poesie and Blumen could give
because only on true Liebe your herz could live

to capture my herz for Du it only took
one moment one smile and one unforgettable look
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posted by harold
The Autor considered. Then the Autor wrote:

Two opposites sat on a park bench

The Autor deleted

eating their curds and whey

as soon as it was typed, and replaced it with

and one wanted the other to leave.

The critic noted "That's really not very specific, is it? Two 'opposites'? Come on, you're going to have to be Mehr specific than that."

The Autor considered. Then the Autor wrote:

The Republican sat down Weiter to the Democrat on the park bench

and nodded, satisfied. The critic clucked his tongue. "Welll...it's not exactly original, is it? And how different are they, really? Honestly, Du couldn't...
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posted by axlluver43
A place I once trusted
A place I once believed in
A place I once loved
A place I once missed
Is coved under a Masquerade
Of misery and pain
The blue in the sky is now a shade
I feel like all this time was a game
A game of sham
A game of backstabbing
A game of war
A game of fate
I feel trapped in a box
Crammed in and lonely
With nothing but locks
With no key so that it can hold me
A box of lies
A box of fear
A box of loneliness
A box of weakness
I always have a word on mind
Just a few words long
To me it seems so thoughtful and kind
To me free it isn't a dance oder song
Free as the wind
Free as a bird
Free as an Angel – Jäger der Finsternis
Free as a shooting star, sterne
The feeling will come to me
But not right now
I hope my soul can soon be free
So then I can take my final bow
posted by TDIlover226
I watched from around the corner as the little puppy, so curious with it's ways, was snooping around seeing what was in this big old house. He sniffed around, ears drooping to the floor, sliding in a schnell, swift path. That little puppy, I had just gotten from the pound, I still couldn't think of a name for the curious puppy. Just as I thought to leave, something about the pup caught my eye, he had stopped in his tracks, staring at something that I couldn't see. That was when I knew exsactly what he was staring at, my old cat. Sapphire was her name, she was a grumpy old cat, I wasn't sure what to...
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Source: Google
posted by ToEkNeE
I woke up as usual. But there was something about today that was going to change. Unusual. I stumbled out of bed, opening my eyes to darkness. I wouldn't need to expect sunlight just yet. I clumsily found my way to the bathroom to take my shower.
For some reason, I wanted extremely hot water. Usually, I would have tepid water on, but this time, the water was blazing. The water beat my back with an intensity far beyond a human could ever intake. It was like hail was being shot at my skin, with a beat to it. The burning was far worse. When every droplet hit my skin, there would suddenly be a sharp...
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posted by delta117
i awoke pain everywhere it felt like my skin was melting but yet i did not scream traing kicked in and i found my black armoar to any normal sentient bieng it would be like an anchor but i am not normal am i after that i grabbed my weapons the first was a set of 2 curved assian knifes curved and made for my hands Sekunde standard ar gewehr it had no scope only sights all i needed to kill at 100 yards third a shotgun normal used in swat teams tactical 12 guage shot gun pumpe action forth 44mm glock i holousterd it and my knifes my knifes at arm length pistol on my hip then an explosion rocked my...
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