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posted by bri-marie

“Oh, come on, Artemis!” a woman called up a white, winding staircase. “We're going to miss our train if Du don't hurry up!”

A young man glided down the stairs, obviously taking his time. His blue eyes, the same shade of blue as the woman's, met hers playfully. “Honestly, Cady,” Artemis sagte teasingly, fluttering a few dollar bills in front of his triplet sister's face, “if Du worry anymore, you're head will explode.”

Cady rolled her eyes and snatched the money away from her brother. “Well, one of us needs to keep on track. If we followed your schedule, we'd never leave our...

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A new writer to the club.... ( some of my Schreiben work.....please comment!)

posted by dex3fan475966

yes me, i'm new to the Schreiben club. I Liebe wriiting and just wanted to share some of my work with everyone to see if I really am as good as I think I might be at making up stories. Here is my Favorit series I ever thought up, but...i never tried Schreiben it after the lack of fandom....

A blood ridden town of tear an ruin...of lies and cheats...with little chance of ever coming back......I live in this world, I was meant to restore it back to what it once was.....till the infinites came, the took over, and renamed this town... and now it's called purgatory...might as well call it what it...

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My pain

posted by xXxEmoRAwRxXx

The pain Du just gave me, knew I'm having a bad time with my life, why did Du made it worst? You, smiled and touched my cheek and sagte its going to be all right. 4 days latter you're only 14, I want to be with u. Your pain lingers in my soul. Bloody tears come from my eyes. I wanna be just like you. He sagte it'll be alright....what if he's wrong? My soul is dying slowly nobody notice. Im just going to start with a goodbye. Thank Du life for all the ups and downs, pain, beatens, hatred, lonelyness, empty nd numbness. Not actually saying thanks btw.

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Lesser

posted by emiehs96

I quickly crossed the grassy field,not looking both ways. Today had been terrible. Well,more terrible than usual. There's the usual; my mom doesn't wake me up on time and even though every night I set my alarm,it still never goes off,didn't have enough time to eat breakfast,and then left something at Home and had go drive back.
But something was off today. The way the air had turned suddenly hot in the middle of winter. The way my teacher sat and stared blankly at her desk. The way every person I passed seem to have their eyes glued to me.
I was too busy with Lesen to notice a...

Frogotten Chapter 2 █║▌│██║▌║▌║║▌

posted by I_DONT-KNOW

hey, well heres chapter two there is no need for any other introducing so...

I dont remeber falling asleep, but since i was just waking up on the floor i gathered that somehow i had. i closed my eyes and tried to remeber, remeber who i was, why i was here. But i couldnt nothing was coming back not even my mother oder fathers name, i cant even remeber if i have parents, oder a family. i threw my hands to my head, who am i? I was now crying and couldnt stop myself, my whole body was shaking, and i couldnt breathe. i thought i heard moving on the other side and began to panick, "Calm down," i whispered...

Forgotten [b]chapter 1[/b]█║▌│██║▌║▌║║▌

posted by I_DONT-KNOW

hi, this story will be following the protagonist Lucy, who is trying to retreive the memories of who she is.

"Little girl, little girl..."I was dreaming of colours, and shapes. I could hear someones voice in the backround, calling for someone else, my ears twitched as i strained to hear more. "I know Du can hear me, now wake up little girl, before they come," Was this voice calling to me? Was it trying to wake me from my slumber? i uncrurled my fingers, which were Von my side, i could feel the rough ground beneath me. I slowly opened my eyes, letting in what light there was. When my eyes were...

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~Steering into Pain~ Chapter One

posted by Espeongirl360

“There was an accident on Highway 15 around noon today,” the news reporter stated. I shifted my position on the black leather couch at this. These reports always made me uncomfortable. The reporter continued, “A semi-truck intersected with a minivan holding a family of four. The mother and father were called dead at the scene, but their two daughters made it out with merely cuts and scratches. We later found out that the driver of the semi had fallen asleep at the wheel. The family of the deceased asked to keep their identities to-“the screen flickered black from a movement of my thumb...

Three Words.-Baby.Boy.Girl? [Ch.5]

posted by HarryPLover

The time seemed to go Von too fast that night. I stared at the ceiling. My mind so blank, yet so complex with thoughts. I knew that I just wasn't ready for this. Abortion isn't even a option though. It doesn't matter whether Du drown your baby in the bathtub oder nip him the butt, murder is murder. Omg! What if I end up a cray mother like that?
I shook my head furiously. No, that won't be me. I will Liebe and take care of my child. How exactly I'm going to do that I'm not sure. I'm too much a chicken to tell Emet. I would completely ruin his future. That boy has his college fund in the bag. He...

My Secret

posted by lovepop

Meghan was a regular middle schooler, with two Friends named Pompika, Regara (Reg).
Mom was making breakfast at 6:00 A.M.! Ding-Dong! Reg came in before anyone answered the door. “Hey Meghan! “Ready for the first Tag of middle school?” sagte Reg.
“I- I guess” sagte Meghan. Mom looked at me then Reg. “Fine, I’m Schreiben a book called The Captain at Sea. But I have a pen name, Amanda Sivel.” I said. “Ooookkkaaay” Reg said.
“Why didn’t Du TELL me?” sagte Reg suddenly. “I thought, Du know, you’d tell everyone” “WHAT!!! Du know I’d never do that!” Reg shouted.
She was so mad she stormed out the door and slammed it shut. “She’s not gonna talk to me at all today” sagte Meghan. “Well Du did it.” Mom said. “Well Du told me to say it” Meghan said. “Sorry honey” sagte Mom. “GGGRRRRR!” Meghan growled. to be continued....

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That Wasn't Your Fight[Ch.10]

posted by HarryPLover

The eggs were cooking. The speck was sizzling. The toast was toast'n. It was a cold this morning. Not cold enough for snow yet but cold enough to want Matthew's warm hand holding mine. Me teeth just could not help but chatter. I sat down with my breakfast and coffee. I know teens don't usually drink coffee but I like it. Coffee gives me a sense of wisdom and courage. I feel mature and witty when drinking coffee. I had nothing to do on a cold Saturday like this. I finished my English essay due two weeks from now and my algebra homework was fairly easy; nothing to stress about. I guess I could...

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I Want- a poem

posted by shomill

The object of my desire
Deep within me creates a fire,
Inextinguishable,
Indistinguishable
From the fierce flame that roar
Across the mighty forest’s floor,
Razing everything in sight,
And burning on, throughout the night.

Even sleep brings no protection
From my heart’s fiery infection.
In my dreams, I see your eyes,
Bright and clear as noonday skies.
I see your face, so young and fair.
The sunlight glimmers on your hair,
Soft locks curling ’round your face.
We go together to a place
Distant, quiet, where none can hear
As Du bend your head to my ear
And whisper the things I want Du to say,
How we’re...

Rain

posted by halunik

I was just 5 Minuten on foot to my dancing class. When I left Home 20 Minuten ago, I didn’t expect, I would be raining. But it wasn’t just raining – it was going to be a real storm. It was the middle of July and I was wearing a dress with the short sleeves. The rein was becoming heavier with each Minute while I was walking down the street. Unfortunately there was no Shop oder bus station close for me to hide from the storm, so when I felt my dress all wet and drops in my hair, I couldn’t do anything but stopping under the tree. The straße was desert – apart from one car standing in...

Just another Crush Chapter 4

posted by iluvPrinceMJ213

It’s been heavy on my shoulders the whole knock up thing and soon we have prom. Even though Connor doesn’t want to go he comes anyway. I wear a silk violett dress with a real rose on the gürtel and I straighten my hair. He rings the glocke at 5 pm sharp. He wears a gray tux and an electric blue bow tie. I look him over and my herz skips a beat. I he grabs my hand and walks me to his car. When we arrive we dance to “ A Jahr without rain”. He then pulls we close and KISS me with such a passion everyone stops dancing and stares. But we don’t care. They then say “ the winner of prom king...

*The whole point of the story is to see what the Titel should be*

posted by ttmrktmnrfn0830

A short story I'm Schreiben for Schreiben Club at High School:

He couldn't take it anymore. The anger was welling up inside him, filling his veins and pulsing to his brain a dark poison impossible to cure. He Lost all hope.

Everyone picked on him; for the clothes he wore, the people he hung out with, his hair style. So what if he wore black skinny jeans and snake bite piercings? So what if he had jet black hair that covered one of his eyes? How about the Musik he listened to; what was all wrong with that?

The one person he thought had loved him had turned against him. She sagte that he wasn't good...

"Zack"

posted by jacob_lover5253

Here is a poem my cousin wrote:

"Zack"

I was mesmorized once I saw you.
Du found your way into my heart.
Du understand my feelings,
I understand yours.

We enjoy walking in the woods,
And running in the fields.
We sit around and take in nature.

Du take away my bad mood when I'm with you.
I talk to Du when I have a rough time.
It seems like Du really understand me.

So, I'm here to say, Zack
Du are my best friend
Nd i Liebe yu...

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Nick & Grace: Chapter Eight

posted by CullenProperty

Nick pulls up to the curb and knows something is wrong the Minute I get in the car;
“Grace, what the hell were Du doing out there in the rain?” he asks, breaking his own rules. “It’s freezing out there, sweetheart,” he says, cranking the heater up all the way. “I mean really Grace, are Du okay?” he asks, placing his hand on my knee.
I schlucken and geldbörse my lips, trying to clear my throat because it’s so dry from crying.
“Nick,” I breathe, moving closer to his face, my hands hesitating around the pile of CD's in between us, trying to get a grip on something so I don't topple...

Making Memories: Chapter 2

posted by dancing_banana

Kristen
I turn away from my “friends” what they’re saying is hurtful. I peek out through my blonde hair and see one of the guys from the group my “friends” are talking about turn around and look at them he doesn’t Zeigen the effect of what they are saying Zeigen but when I look again I catch a glimpse at his eyes and they have sadness yet they sparkle they’re a beautiful midnight blue and as they catch in the light they look like stars have littered the sky. Somehow they give me strength and I turn away from my Friends and storm away from them. It’ll be a...

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MY OWN BOOK I HAVE WRITTEN chapter 2 !

posted by house_of_nightx

hey guys sorry its a bit late ive had a lot of stuff to do lately so here it is hope u like it.

THE LEGEND OF THE VAMPIRE PRINCESS:
THE LEGEND COMES TO LIFE
chapter 2:

Before i could to make it to the stairs and to my room to pack Quinn called."Star my mum wants to see Du in her study quickly before Du pack." i nodded then walk to Kachiri's study with Quinn following. Kachiris study was pretty basic which i understand why now but it was nice,small but nice with a computer,desk,some bookshelves and two chairs.As i sat down in front of Kachiri she lent foward and examined me with those strange...

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THE RIGHT PATH

posted by juicyjossy9

Life unfurls and unfolds as it should. When we’re gegeben our particular mountain to climb, we are also gegeben the capacity to make the journey. Even though we may begin down in the swamp, we eventually rise to the heavens. The Mehr we see “problems” as potentially invaluable “lessons” that we may not want but might just need; we take life’s ups and downs with greater equanimity and even with gratitude. We might consider for a moment how life has provided the perfect circumstances for us to face the issues of our life paths. When we’ve explored our nooks and crannies to the point...

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He

posted by irena83

He's like a flower,
so gentle and sensitive.
He needs a light,
he needs a water,he needs a care.
He's so sweet and mysterious,
he never lets anybody close to his minds,
anybody but me.

He gives me a little part of his soul to keep,
to cherish.

And yet,he's so lonely,
trapped inside of his own world,
which no one else understands.

But he sees everything,
he sees the hatred into the eyes
of the people who judge,
people who can not see the failures
of their own.
And yet,he's different,
he feels the weakness of the others,
and it hurts.

He's trying to be a better man,
but arrogant,no.
He doesn’t judge,he’s...