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posted by zutaradragon
i made my life with a ridged frame, so nothing bends it only breaks into...peices and peices. all this talk of life being great, well wheres the Liebe for me...these days? it seems it may not be worth, seems so much easyer to just give in. when you're reaching for...so much more.
what happens to a girl when she spills her herz on a page & she watchs words flow away. then, these feelings are alone on the page & they're waiting for someone who cares to read them. to open their eyes, to see them. then they realize that life aint purfect, & that the scars run to deep to heal. and every...
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posted by Percysclique
Chapter 1 – A Prisoner is Set Free

Amorite let the Wand be her guide as she descended the stairs to the dungeon. A ring of keys dangled from a sash just below her waist. Silently, Amorite tiptoed toward the sleeping guard. Kildee was asleep, but just to be on the safe, sicher side, the sixteen Jahr old girl put a pouch of powder under his nose.

Amorite’s hand shook as she took the pouch away. She knew that what she was doing was forbidden. Amorite had stolen the sleeping powder from Ilea, the healer, yesterday when Ilea had been taking care of a patient. Amorite promised herself she would return...
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A Metaphor For Survival In The Entertainment Industry Von Adam Skelter via FilmCourage.com.
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Why Is It So Hard To Write An Ending? Von Gordy Hoffman via FilmCourage.com.
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An Inside Look At The Movie Distribution Business For Screenwriters & Filmmakers Von Scott Kirkpatrick via linkFor Mehr videos, please visit link
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posted by zanhar1
She lie on the ground, brunette hair fanned out around her, black mantel torn and marred. Silver moonlight filtered through the pine trees and cast itself on drops of dew.

Castellé couldn't say how long, for certain, that she'd been lying there, lips parted, gazing it the stars.

But it certainly wasn't, and would never truly be long enough.

The takeover was fast coming.

No one could stop it now. It had been long in the making.

All there was left to do was lay and wait for her time to come too. Just like those whom had gone before her.

Just like those already claimed Von The Mystings.

They were...
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The Struggle To Write A Screenplay Von R.L. Scott via FilmCourage.com.
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posted by breebree446
Folklore's Shop was a mixture of silvers, whites, and blues. The walls were painted white with blue carpeting. Everything else was pretty much metal and stood stacked perfectly on the shelves to the point where I seriously wondered if Folklore was OCD, like I was. I walked in further, then pulled my jacke closer to myself. It always felt cold in here.

Naturally, Chikara eased to the side, looked over Mehr of the cases and trying to find something he could cause trouble with.

"Don't break anything." I warned, knowing the five dollar allowance his mother gives him wouldn't be enough to cover his...
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posted by slims0ciety
 Ariana Monae
Ariana Monae
Ariana....The Braceface...

Ariana is a diva and likes to have her way. she had a boyfriend but she got dumped because of her attitude. She is really nice but she never trusts anyone idk why...Oh and btw she's Aaliyah's Sister.


JoJo....The Sexy One......

JoJo is a nigga. But he has trust issues also because of his last gf Chyna. He also uses the word ma and nigga alot lml and hes Princetons brother. (In this story)

I know Du guys are going to exspext sex. They might makeout but in the story they are 12 so they might cuss but aint no sex because they TOO DAMN YOUNG! pshh pervs...
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JoJo Perez
posted by slims0ciety
These girls are kinda odd. Well they are my Friends so of course they'll be odd.


Yn..The Joker😂

Yn loves saying Zufällig shit, throwing rocks and sticks and bricks at people, pranking people, Singen and dancing, and making her Friends laugh.

Aaliyah..The Drama Queen

Aaliyah likes laughing like Ariana Grande, talking about being rich, spending time and talking to her bff's....

Jasmine..The Pretty In rosa girl..

Jasmine loves rosa and purple PPP btw, But she likes talking ghetto, being bout tha buis. (business), sticking up 4 her friends, and flirting with boys.

Taylor...DIVA!
Now Taylor is sum else..lml...
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posted by jeweleryfan11
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Asked to the movies
Chapter 1: The walk with Gabe

My first Tag of high school. I felt if I was going to burst! I have never been to high school and I wasn't gonna start now. I'd rather be Home schooled than go through this! Then i started to think about leaving until my alarm clock rang i screeched NO! For the whole time. So life as I now it stopped now. Here. I was about to enter the big H. High School. I got dressed and left. Unhappy. Then I saw my friend crush Gabe. He sagte " Hey. So later me and my brother are going to the movies. Wanna come?," I felt my herz skip 100x. "Of course! I mean yeah sure sounds like fun, what time," I say making up for my nervous behavior. " 7. So don't be late," He said. I just shake my head before saying something stupid. So I walk in the school jumping.
 Waking up.
Waking up.
posted by Skitty_Love
A/N: Please read Chapter 1 before moving ahead to this chapter. Thanks.

After I finished up Schreiben my entry for my journal, I decided it was time for lunch, and that meant I had to hunt for mother and I.
I crept deeper into the foggy woods. Usually my main weapon is a rather large knife, that is vulnerable to cutting throw thick pelz and meat. I spot a plump turkey. Du don't see them much around this time a day,actually. I stare down at the sharpened messer in my hand. "Is this really the way I'm going to kill my whole life?" I sigh and stick the weapon in a pine tree.
Quickly I head Home to...
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posted by hailieywithin
"get away I hate you"! She looked at a corner of her room. "Emily please think this trough it's better for us" i sagte to her. "us! There is no Mehr us!" i looked at her sadly. I walked out of our house. I'm 19 and have sandy blonde hair Emily and I met a Jahr ago. Emily was afraid of commitment and hated men who she thought were stupid. But I wasn't stupid I'm actually quite smart. I have a scholarship to one of the best collages in the country. But Emily sagte I wasn't right for her I didn't know Emily like I used to anymore. I saw me collage bus in front of our house to pick me up. I grabbed...
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posted by Kimi4312
Chapter Four:Immortality

The Weiter day, Kimberly came to her old house she once lived, she walked around and she look at all the rooms and she saw her old bedroom is now her twin daughter's room now, she sees a picture of her daughters and she went to her parents bedroom and sees pictures of her and her sister Alice as children, Kimberly felt so guilty of not telling them she was alive and she cries, Jacob notice she look so much like she used to be when they were younger expect her hair is now short and curly, he sees her sorrow behind her eyes and see a blood tear drop on the floor, he walked...
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posted by emmett
Verse 1:
Well how Do I tell you
That i'm not breathing
How do I tell Du that I,
I wanna go away
Sometimes I feel like
I just wanna scream it all out
Yeah, how did I get here
Now I'm losing the game

Chorus:
Now i look at you
And all that i think is that
Soon you'll be like me
Rejected and outcast - just like me
I don't think Du realise
Just what you're trying to pull off here
I guess you'll be sorry
When Du find out the hard way

Verse 2:
I don't think I'll ever forgive you
You're running at my pace
I got kicked out
Yeah Du took my place
I'm not really involved now
It's all up to you
Just don't mess it up hun...
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posted by Sylvia_Puffin
After a week oder so, I began to suspect that something was up with the girl on the bus. Her eyes sometimes changed color, and she would stare off into space. I had caught her mumuring to herself a few times as well.
And yet--even though I knew this girl was probably at least a little unstable--something about her just seemed so...attractive. Luring, almost. Like even if I tried, I couldn't help staring at her oder thinking about her. She was imprinted onto my brain, like a light will imprint on your eyes if Du stare at ut too long.
I figured out from a classmate that her name was Skyla. Beautiful...
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posted by Rae-Ash
Du sit there and call me names

But Du never try to get to know me.

Du make fun of me 'cause I'm different.

I have white skin,

Dirty blond hair,

Plain brown eyes,

And a slight southern drawl.

But that don't mean

That I don't have feelings

I hurt just like Du do

And even bleed.

So, why all the mean names?

Why do Du treat me

Like something so wrongly different?

Why can't I be one of you?

I never treated Du wrong,

So why do Du hurt me this way?

Did i insult Du in some way?

Say the wrong thing.

'Cause Du treat me as unwanted

But I know I'm not.

So, why do Du treat me like your enemy?

I did nothing to hurt you.

So why?

Why do Du do it?
posted by alejpatv
 Please be aware that my main character is a guy...
Please be aware that my main character is a guy...
When I woke up, the flames had already claimed the village. The moon still shone bright as I hurried to get outside. Everyone was yelling, calling those who were asleep to help put out the flames. Throwing on some clothes, I ran out of my burning Home into the chaos. My family’s small cottage burned amongst the other buildings. Instinctively, my hand flew to my chest to make sure it was still there. I sighed in relief as I felt the cold touch of the moonstone brush under my fingertips. safe, sicher underneath my shirt.
    Relieved to find it still there, I ran to the river so...
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