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posted by dragonwriter
As the wind blows, blood falls from my wounds. Pain coursing through all of the nerves in my body. Collapsing to the ground i look up and see the same man form before. "It would seem that we are in the same situation from before." And i reply "If I am correct I let आप live last time. If I were आप I would be running about now." As I am trying to get to my feet and grab himby the throat he shoots me in the leg. "You are not getting up this time. I used a special kind of round that the hunters that hunt your kind use. With their reputation for killing आप beasts i thought that they would be harder to kill but it was no problem at all. द्वारा the way the hunter was your friend Joseph. He didnt know what आप are did he? Well let me tell आप that it was a joy seeing him crawl begging for is life as I walked up to him and pulled the trigger to his brain. Either way i have my way to kill आप now and this time your the one thats going to die. I will make sure of it." While him talking the heat is coming back but even hotter than before. It is like a whole new level. Just when i thought I couldn't get any angrier he कहा "You should have seen it when he struggled to get his last breath. The look on his face was priceless. At least आप get to see him again right?" Once he finished my mind went blink as if it was never there. All sense of feeling dissapears. My body explodes into flames as I stand to my feet. I can see whats happening but i have no control any longer. My body starts to change but और than before. My skin, muscle, and bone dissapear. All that remains is fire. The smell of the blood starts to fill my head. The stronger the smell gets the और i lose control over my thinking. He starts shooting me with the gun but it is not affecting me at all. I grab him द्वारा the throat which is leaving burns where my hands are touching. He struggles to say "Release me" He goes to lift the gun again and i slice his hand off like butter. The sound of his screams and the feel of his blood starts rushing to my head as it sends me into a frenzy. My mind is completely lost. I can only feel every fiery gash that my claws leave as i start to स्लैश into him. The voice from before.... never returned. या was I just to far लॉस्ट to hear it?
posted by mitchie19
1. एल E T T E R
Dear Mariah,
I and your father are expecting to leave for the upcoming season.
Your father got accepted as a manager of a company in United States and I have to be there to guide him. If you’re wondering whose going to take care of आप Norah will be there. She’ll be with आप for a while. Don’t worry me and your father will call आप to check on आप and Norah okay? And expect us that we won’t be there in your graduation and we will always be there to support you. I left your emergency money द्वारा the fridge and your money for expenses. Please save your money, we’ll use...
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posted by Bella_Swan3
How are the winners determined from the losers? Easy. Whoever gave in first.

And if no one gives in?

Giving in is often easier. But not the desirable choice.

Taylor tapped the glass coated floor. The tiny black droplet that bloomed on her forefinger fell with a soft plink on a त्रिकोण, त्रिभुज of glass below.

Taylor cautiously lifted the shard to the light. There it was. A small stain, barely the size of a pinhead, darkening the glass.

That's all I am. Just a flaw on an otherwise clear surface.

Just a flaw. A mistake that was never meant to be.

"I'm leaving," Taylor muttered to herself, getting back to her feet. She strode towards the corner, vanishing just as soon as the shadow fell over to embrace her slight form.

She closed her eyes and felt the end of her plait, fumbling with it until wove free.

She knew where she was going, if only this once.

But when she got there? She hadn't thought that far.
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posted by Firewriter
This is a new book I've been working on to help channel my PTSD. Any feedback would be much appreciated.
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Chapter One
Underground

"Get back up to South Sector now!" A man's gruff voice boomed from the walkie-talkies clipped to the belts of the grey and जैतून green camouflage uniforms of the handful of guards. The harsh command reverberated in the deathly silent area as an individual stealthily crept through the heap of lifeless corpses which gazed emptily at him as he reached for one guard's static walkie-talkie. Sighing heavily in exhaustion from the fight he had to put up, he kicked at...
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posted by liviabutterfly
Chapter [#2]

Narrators POV

An old man in a बरसती, लबादा walked into the neighborhood in which Olivia lived. Everyone stared at him as he walked around.

Olivia's POV

I smiled brightly as I dived into the ocean, "wait up!!!" Oliver laughed as my five brothers ran after me with surfboards, buggy boards, buckets for picking up sea shells, and dad brought out our special maid sandcastle buckets. They were big and made the best structures ever!!! Plus our family is known for our sand castles/structures. I smiled and dived down, feeling the salty cold water against my skin, it's the best feeling ever. When...
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posted by zanhar1
It’s raining. Not like a hard rain या anything. Parker makes his way downy the highway with determination and a degree of speed that might not be exactly legal. But he isn’t going alarmingly fast. He maneuvers his car–a rather stylish Dodge Viper–into the fast lane. It isn’t the latest model but he has it painted a sleek purple some shade in between light and dark. After successfully making his pass he get back into the right lane. He’s behind a Chrysler Pacifica with a collect of bumper and window stickers.

From this he deduces that the driver is probably a सॉकर mom या an unfortunate...
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posted by hgfan5602
Together, at last,
We sing in unison,
As the eagles zoom past us,
Symbolizing true freedom now.

We are together,
Not just our country,
But all the countries of the universe,
Syria, China, Germany,
Russia, Canada, Brazil,
And, of course, the United States.

I have never experienced
Such an amazing feeling
In my whole life,
As the soldiers of the universe
March past,
We are in utmost glory.

The unity of the universe,
We behold right now.
Never again, we shall quarrel,
Fighting with our steel rifles.

We will be free,
Not just blacks,
But all of us,
Together, at last.

We will be equal,
Women and...
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posted by DxCFan123
That whole time, I had forgot about my powers. Everything. Like I was a regular person. But that scream, it was of help. What was I gonna do? I couldn't. It would hurt him. I couldn't use my powers. But I had to. I ran out of the cave. I looked around. It started to rain. I didn't do that. I couldn't change it. If I couldn't change the weather, What would I do if I couldn't control things? I saw it. A giant monster. It threw Bruno out of it's hands and onto the rough, muddy ground. "Bruno!" I screamed. I ran over to him. He was injured with a gash in his forhead and was bleeding from the back...
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posted by darkwave
No sun--no moon!
No morn--no noon!
No dawn--no dusk--no proper time of day--
No sky--no earthly view--
No distance looking blue--

No road--no street--
No "t'other side the way"--
No end to any Row--
No indications where the Crescents go--

No चोटी, शीर्ष to any steeple--
No recognitions of familiar people--
No courtesies for दिखा रहा है 'em--
No knowing 'em!

No mail--no post--
No news from any foreign coast--
No park--no ring--no afternoon gentility--
No company--no nobility--

No warmth, no cheerfulness, no healthful ease,
No comfortable feel in any member--
No shade, no shine, no butterflies, no bees,
No fruits, no flowers, no leaves, no birds,
November!
posted by StarWarsFan7
As McKenna and I board the bus, we sit अगला to each other in the front. "Hey, I've heard of this song!" I टिप्पणी दे on the song that's playing in the background. "...Sippin sizzurp in my ride, like Three 6, Now I'm feelin so fly like a G6..." "Yeah...sure...whatever..." McKenna responds to me with her eyes locked on her yellow and black cell phone. "What's up?" I ask. "Nothing!" She shuts her cell phone like she's hiding सोना from a bank. My cell phone ring-tone sounds. "I can't stop my feet from dancin' to the sound of his drum. I fell in प्यार with my Rooock god!" I press the "Answer" button...
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posted by Annacrombie
This chapter is a bit dark just to warn you


It was a dark night and she had just arrived घर from work, she stared upon the slits across her wrists from पूर्व times.She blinked back a tear and looked at the door, so many times he had walked through there and now he was gone.


"Its not worth it" she कहा "why did it have to end this way?"She grabed a चाकू and tried to slit her wrist, but the चाकू was covered in blood and was blunt.


She walked up to the चोटी, शीर्ष of her flat building, it was 5 stories high, if she jumped she knew she would never live "Im sorry" she whispered.
"KARA! shouted a voice...
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