Schreiben Article: An Unforgetable Place-Part 3

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posted by rAsberrStrarS

He took my face in his hands, so normally-as if it were a natural instinct to be doing something like this with me.
My breath caught in my throat,as we inclined our heads towards each other in perfect unison.
His lips were warm and soft and sweet,all at the same time,the sensation blinded me.That he was Küssen me,not other better girls who'd had Mehr experience.My herz was beating like a birds wings fluttering together in my chest.
Taylor pressed his forehead against mine ans sighed,his breath warmed my face.
We pulled back form each other but still twined our fingers together like we were never letting go.
His face was flushed,his eyes were bright with excitement probaly mirrowing mine.My lips felt swollen,warm,utterly delisously damp.
As we both stared silently into each others eyes, realizing we did'nt need to speak a word for the affection we held for each other.
The spark of a well-known saying rang in my head.
The fragrance of a sweet smile tugged at my smooth slender shaped-face.Making me want to feel me and Taylor united once again.
I was literally falling head over heels for this guy...
THE END.

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Forbidden Woods

posted by coriann

Chap 1
They say the woods had magical powers, oder that there were creatures possessing the woods that caused strange things to happen in the neighboring town. But myths may be able to fool the 19th century, maybe even the 20th century, but the 21st century? You’ve got to be kidding me. With the kind of first class technology that can map out entire areas through every nook and cranny, and that can create a program that can entangle the entire world in its web. The 21st century was 1st class, un-gullible and not easily fooled, too wrapped up in our own little bubble of a world that we created...

wallanu

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Schreiben

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He might disappear

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Zufällig

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coool

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My brother is Schreiben

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Under the Sea

posted by lucius_malloy

Under the surface of the ever-moving ocean, it is calm.
There are hardly any sounds bouncing about the vast space, and the ones that are have been muted, many times over. The roaring of a ship’s engines, mighty as a lion, is only a faint humming sound, Mehr felt than heard as it vibrates its way through your body.
You’re floating, floating in a mass of blue. The only thing Du can see is blue, blue, and blue – different shades, some lighter than others, some dark as a winter night in the North, but blue nonetheless. Now that Du think about it, it’s slightly disturbing – oppressive,...

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DREAM(Random Writing)

posted by dragonwriter

Sky turns black. Memory fades. through all of this tragedy fate has taken my memories from me. No other thoughts. herz pounding. Blood racing. No Mehr time for thinking. Think quick and on my feet oder death will surely get its grasp on me. As my enemy approaches i draw my sword. Once the tip of the blade is out of the sheath i hear it hit the ground as i feel a warm liquid pouring out of my open chest as blood gushes out of the wound. As i struggle to take my last breath i wake up screaming relieved that it was just a DREAM.

Life Goes On

posted by MissMuffin38

It was just another day. The sun was shining, the birds were singing, and everyone was doing what they normally do. It was the start of the summer of 1939. In the middle of a war. It was safe, sicher here, most of the time. Everyone carried on like they always did, selling Obst on the market stalls, children drooling at the millions of different sweets on the shelves above them, and then running around, playing airplanes. Amongst all this was a house, with a family, that lived happily. Almost.

This family were the Nicholson family. They lived together in a big, fancy house, but not too fancy. The...

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i'm alone

posted by Thalia_huntress

plz tell me if Du like it and if i should write more

2....1 ready oder not here i come" i say. i hear my friend Annabel giggle. i go behind a baum "found you" i said. "lunette!! Annabel!!" the owner of the orphanage called us. she was the most bitter woman ever all because her husban died in the war. we sraitened out oder dresses. "coming miss belle." we sagte in harmony. we rushed from the yard. "yes miss belle?" i said. "it's time for us to see if anybody wants Du brats now change into the nice dress we gave." she said. "ok miss" annabel said. miss belle didn't know but every one made fun of...

How Lesen methods have improved

posted by ZekiYuro

Lesen to oneself is a modern activity which was almost unknown to the scholars of the classical and medieval worlds,while during the fifteenth century the term 'reading' undoubtedly meant Lesen aloud.Only during the nineteenth century did silent Lesen become commonplace.

One should be wary,however,of assuming that silent Lesen came about simply because Lesen aloud was a distraction to others.Examinations of factors related to the historical development of silent Lesen have revealed that it became the usual mode of Lesen for most adults mainly because the tasks themselves changed...

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Better Than That

posted by NormalcyIsDead

I’m sick and tired of it all
Run five laps, climb that wall
Ace that test, be happy everyday
25min. class lesson: due in two days

What’s wrong with you, Jordan?
Where are those ‘A’s Du were sporting?
Oh no, Du have a B, that just won’t do
Let me prod Du some more, ask some Fragen too

“You seem to be slipping.”
"Get to the front of the race!”
You’ll never get finished
At THAT jogging pace

Yoo-hoo, girl, get your head in the game!
Idiot, doing the wrong lesson, there goes your good name
To most other people, I’m starting to come off as lame
But to me it's al the same: Run faster, think...

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Is this a good idea??

posted by rebaj2010

I have this image in my head of a girl who spent the first 17 years of her life being loved. Loved Von her parents, her brother and sister, and everyone in school. She doesn't know the meaning of hate. Then this mysterious guy come to her school. He doesn't say much and the only person he notices is her. But he is different then the other guys at her school he is too sexy to be real. They fall madly in Liebe but what she doesn't know is that he has been alive for the last 268 years. He is no vampire but something that can scare the helll out of you. And he has a immortal enemy, and that enemy is the boy who is filled with so much hate all the immortals call him...The deffinition of hate(his real name being Marcus) And the girl so finds out that Marcus will stop at nothing to take her away from him and Zeigen her what it's like to be hated

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Notebook & Pencil

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Agent in Peril

posted by DMLIME

MI6 agent Scott Filbury waited quietly outside the office of the head of the department. He was not told why he had been summoned, but the agents usually weren’t. He sat still; the only movement were his eyes, darting to every corner of the blank hallway, trying to take in every detail of his surroundings as he had been trained to 6 years before. He was only 28 and had been recruited after saving 3 people in a burning building, Wird angezeigt a ‘desire for passion and justice’ as his Profil read.
He noticed a fly near the bright lamps that were imbedded in the ceiling. He knew that soon the...

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How dare you.

posted by madening_mahem

I only came to resolve a matter, nothing more.
But have Du no shame reporter, whose words can bring either joy oder pity, have Du no shame?
You speak of him, a dearly departed lover of mine and a noble none the less whose actions have been all but harmful to this town, in vein as if he is just another commoner in the street, who sleep in the dirt and has no dignity.
Making a mockery of him though he died only yesterday, but what seems like only an Stunde to me, and then attempt to treat it with sarcasm.
How dare you. How dare you.
Try not to later state that Du knew him well, for that I know very...

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My attempt to draw a character from my story

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bishal

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the wolf Man book cover

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