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posted by Cutebutcrazy--
Du couldn't and wouldn't,
ask for anything more.
Now all Du want,
is to be able to rest.
For your famliy to be happy.
Du wish Du could help them,
through the pain,
but Du can't,
Du can only watch,
from the sky.
Du can only watch them cry.
Hearts are now broken.
But your love,
is forever out spoken.
For twith out you,
there'd be no hope,
for those to come.
Du put the doctors one step closer,
to finding the cure.
Du may be just another person to them,
but to me your so much more.
Your one in a million,
your unequie.
I have just one Mehr thing to say.
Plaese rest now.
Rest now and sleep.
May heven bring Du happiness and peace.
posted by ZekiYuro
The Japanese film director Hayao Miyazaki is one of the greatest animators in modern cimema.Films like Heidi,and Marco,3000 miles in Suchen of mother have made him famous all over the world.

In 1971 Miyazaki left Toei Douga Animation and worked with several other companies.He made Heidi,and Marco,3000 miles in Suchen of mother wich were shown as TV series all over the world.

In 1952 they moved back to Tokyo.When Hayao was at secondary school he saw his first cartoon film,The Legend of The White Snake.He felt in Liebe with the heroine,Pai-nyan and cried all night.It was this film which started...
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Chapter 1: Annabeth

Annabeth paced up and down the deck of the Argo||. For the first time ever in living mermory, her mind was a mess. Being the brightest daughter of Athena, Annabeth was used to being calm and collected. But that was a thing of the past. Ever since Percy went missing, her mind and emotions had been going crazy. Annabeth felt like crying. Percy. Her brave, sweet, occasionally smart, seaweed brain boyfriend. He went missing eight long, nightmare filled months ago. She could still remember the last night she saw him. They had finished abendessen Von the campfire and were walking along...
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posted by RanmaRaj
I wrote this Song when my girl broke off with me

My college's band sagte it was too boring and told me to write another

I'd shared it with Kathy(Lilacool)
She sagte she liked it......Thanks Kathy


In the center of my heart
there is a deep pain
as if struck Von a dart
blood is all going drain

but wait a minute
am i..............?

'tis there all Tag and night
either asleep oder awake
doesn't leave what I might
kick it oder give it a shake

but on Sekunde thought
am i..............?


Lil puzzling is it's reason
someone once lived there
may be till Zurück season
she was my heart's only heir

though she is long gone
my heart...
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I'm the real writer of this story, my siter a.k.a gossipgirlxoxo gepostet it for me but now i have my own....

15 years ago, mankind found that there was Mehr than the world showed us. There was another world where creatures of all appearances were hiding, the creatures made a deal with the humans that if they let them live in the human world as normal citizens they would help the humans deal with deceases and technology. They agreed but the humans decreed that all monsters must hid in a human form, this was no shock to the creatures and it was agreed that man and monster would live as one, as...
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Chapter One-

    I screamed as loud as I possibly could (well, screaming to the lyrics.). I was screaming to Paramore. They were my Favorit band of all time. I and my best friend Alexia won tickets to see them and a bunch of other bands on the Vans Warped Tour. After the show, I could go and meet everyone who played there. I was so excited, also because I could meet my other Favorit band, All Time Low. So, yeah. I was pretty excited about that. Right now, my Favorit song: Where the Lines Overlap was playing. Alexia was using the bathroom, she doesn’t really like Paramore....
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posted by VampirePrinsess
I read this and had to pass it on.
my name is sarah
i am three
my eyes are swollen
i cannot see
i must be stupid
i must be bad
what else could have made
my daddy so mad
i wish i were better
i wish i werent ugly
then maybe my mommy
would still wanna hug me
i cant do a wrong
i can't speak at all
or else i locked up
all Tag long
when i wake up
im all alone
the house is dark
my folks arent home
when my mommy does come home
i try to be nice
so maybe i'll just get
one wipping tonight
i just heard a car
my daddy is back
from charlie's bar
i heard him curse
my name is called
i press myself
against the wall
i try to hide
from his...
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12 Fragen A Screenwriter Should Be Able To Answer About Their Screenplay Von Mark Heidelberger via FilmCourage.com.
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Hi!! This is my own mermaid spell. don't send any rude messages if it doesn't work.
What u need:
. water
. salt
. symbol (bracelet, halskette , sorry but u can't really use earings)
. 2 sea shells (has to be from the sea)
.spoon
.bowl oder cup
Put the salt in the bowl oder cup of water then stir for about ten Sekunden then dip the bottom of each shell in the water. Then rub them on your legs. After that blow on each leg for about 5 seconds. Then hold your symbol while saying this:
Mermaid witches of the sea please listen to my deepest wish and plea I wish to be a mermaid with the tail colour..(colour) and the power of....(power)just one drop of water will transform me but let me not see the moon for it will transform me into a mermaid for 24hours.oh mermaid witches of the sea please make my wish come true so Mehr it be. Dip your symbol in the water lick it don't take it off.
once apon a time,in world similar to ours ,run Von all creatures but humans.in a small area of the world,a cluster of islands are about to spuew lava.theese islands are surounded and inhabited by,fish,birds,insects,small reptials and amphibians,and the oben, nach oben preditor of this time,cats. about the size of a house cat,these kitties lived in a sort of colony. the islands were small,conected to eachother in a ring around a larger island Von baum roots,rocks,and small bridges of sand only when tide is low.the main island,had little to no life on it,but flora,due to masive,and frequent euruptions.the...
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posted by tigerseye43
Flair sat at the oben, nach oben of a 20 story building, her legs dangaling over the edge. She smiled and closed her eyes as the breeze flowed through her hair. She had on a black crop oben, nach oben with the words 'love life' written in Gold cursive letters across it and had on black skinny jeans. She wore black high oben, nach oben Converse and a black chain halskette with a charm on it. She looked out over the city and sighed. A few tears rolled down her cheeks and fell to the ground below.
*******
Lane was walking down below a tall building. He felt something wet hit his arm and he curiously looked up. He could barely make...
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It was almost one full Jahr after the Tag Tsubasa’s best friend’s life was taken in a bloody raid. Tsubasa had felt angry ever since. He had a notoriously short fuse after it happened, the once calm Tsubasa. Tsubasa was gegeben that nickname when he was five years old, it was that friend, Sumiko Yamakawa, who gave it to him, and it was gegeben to him for how he appears to fly when he fights. Tsubasa was a modern samurai; he earned the Titel at a young age and lives up to it really well.
    It was a quiet afternoon when Tsubasa was riding in the back of a bus with his friend...
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posted by sawfan13
As we got into the car, I plugged in Casey's Mp3 so we can listen to some of her music. I have never met a kid her age with Musik taste this awesome. She's even introduced me to songs that I've never even heard of before. Howl sat shotgun Weiter to me and Casey sat in the back. We played the song Vacation Von Simple Plan. Howl was curious about it, since the only song he's really heard of was Light my feuer Von The Doors. I told Casey how Howl and I met and she really loved it. She even asked me if she can write a story about how Howl and I met for a school project in English. I was flattered!

I...
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posted by HouseMindFreak
Chapter 3 of my story. It does get a bit Mehr dramatic and a wee bit violent/scary but it will make sense as I go further along.

1st chapter: link

2nd chapter: link


Chapter 3

Koda stood just outside his school, only 10 Minuten until the first glocke rang. He was thinking about what Jax told him with his dream. He knew he shouldn’t let it bother him but it kept picking at his conscience like a krähe was picking at his heart.
It was just a drunken dream, he told himself.
His thoughts quickly turned to anger as he began to remember how his family always treated him.

An outcast, a screw up…

The glocke rang...
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RIGHT, WELL WE ARE STARTING FROM WERE WE LAST FINISHED............SO IF U HAVENT READ IT.................UR SCREWED!!!

What is he doing here? I turned on him, and ended face to face with my follower, "What are Du doing here?" i asked. He smiled evily and shrugged his shoulders. I am so sick of lies, so i punched him. His smile grew wider, and he pretended to be hurt.
"Ow, Belle that hurt, was there any need for that?" he asked cowering away from me. Boys drive me insane, all their secrets and leis,alll their nonsense.
"Cut the crap, Damon. What. Are. You. Doing. Here?" I stepped a little...
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posted by ilovehouse345
Alexis LaRcca was a average 12 Jahr old girl,she had friends,was pretty good at school,played soccer,sang in chorus.But Alexis had a secret shame,her dad.you see her dad was put in jail when she was a baby,and everytime he got out he would go straight back about a Jahr oder so later.when she was young she thought nothing of it,she went to visit him,he wrote him and she talked to him on the phone.the last time he got out he tried to be a better father to her.But once again he went back.

This time she was old enough to understand.She cried and never went to visit him,it was just to painful for her.She...
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This chapter is dedicated to another great friend, PC..x Thanks for being so supportive.

There were people rushing about everywhere but I could distinguish the difference between my vampire family and my werewolf family but the almost invisible flashes of light and the Mehr slow galloping thuds of my werewolf’s footsteps. Kate stood in the middle of Alice’s massive bathroom whilst Rose, Alice, Mum, Tanya and I all applied her makeup, pulled her hair up into an elegant bun and literally made every surface of her body look even Mehr beautiful than usual- which is extremely hard with a vampire....
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It was Mia, the Rokurokubi; she was the head, the head connected to the very long neck. Opal looked with amazement as Mia knocked Grito to the ground. As her body started to walk vorwärts-, nach vorn as her neck retracted back to it. “Um... Ok, that was not expected” sagte Opal. Alec and Marley were also in a great confusion, looking at each other trying to make something out of the situation. “Surprised?” Mia Asked. “A little” sagte Opal, trying to make it as a joke. The three released that this was Mia’s power, she is a Rokurokubi and this is what they do, all four of them started laughing....
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HEY,
I DID NOT WRITE THIS STORY MY BRO DID, HOPE Du LIKE IT


15 years ago, mankind found that there was Mehr than the world showed us. There was another world where creatures of all appearances were hiding, the creatures made a deal with the humans that if they let them live in the human world as normal citizens they would help the humans deal with deceases and technology. They agreed but the humans decreed that all monsters must hid in a human form, this was no shock to the creatures and it was agreed that man and monster would live as one, as long as the monsters keep their true form a secret....
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I loved her.

As much as I hated her now I had loved her then.
But I had a problem now. The hate was getting in the way of my whole life. It was like this shadow that was always two steps behind me waiting to lash out. I did what I thought would help. Ignored it. And guess what? It just got worse. It got to the point where I was cold to everyone. My Friends tiptoed around me oder avoided me altogether. My hatred and anger were controling my life. I should have asked for help but I was way to stubborn for that. Why would I need to talk to a shrink? They were for crazy people. So, after a few weeks...
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Pacing Your Story: What Writers Forget - John Bucher via FilmCourage.com.
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