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“‘Catcher in the Rye,’ of course,” responded the Vampire Diaries’ actor to a MobioINsider user प्रशंसक asking if he had a प्रिय book.

Paul Wesley may not yet be as big as Brad Pitt या Johnny Depp या even Channing Tatum but he already has the makings of an adored TV star. He loves his fans, and he is known in the Hollywood वृत्त as one of the most polite मशहूर हस्तियों today. And if आप would just find time browsing through his social media accounts—which was humongous and lively, द्वारा the way—you’d see how he makes time for his fans. He is one of the busiest “INfluencers on MobioINSider,...
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The दिन आप Slipped Away: Middle
    I do not know what caused me to do it. I stood with my son in my arms, holding his head to my chest as embers flew and people scurried to put out the आग I caused. I had lit Euphoria’s house on fire. No one needed it anymore, for I was taking Thomas to Yun Gong and Euphoria was… Well, आप know. I watch embers float द्वारा and one lands of my pale cheek, burning it ever so slightly. It was only और pain to feel. Thomas was     shaking as if he was cold, though the...
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posted by jedigirl
"Caleb? How? What are? Your a dimension jumper?" I ask, finally able to complete a sentence.
"Yeah I am. How are आप even here? Your not suppose to know yet," He stares at me.
"Same as आप apparently. Dimension jumping?" I guess.
"Yeah, I got that, but how are आप even in here. No one jumps in या out of here. आप have to be brought."
"So I've been told." I say. He looks at me. "And what do आप mean I'm not suppose to know?" I eye him accusingly. He looks guilty, like he just gave away a secret.
"You weren't supposed to know I can jump until later. Like Two years from now. When आप found out you...
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posted by jedigirl
I pull up to our house with dad right behind me. He rushes me into the house like we're being followed.
"Don't worry Kodi. We'll fix this," He tells me.
"I don't want this fixed Dad! I want answers. I'm tried of lying to myself. Telling myself that they're just daydreams, when clearly they're not! Don't keep me ignorant anymore. Please," I plead. For years I had been complacent about his silence, but not anymore, because now I have information and I will use it.
"Sweetheart, आप not knowing is the safest place to be right now. Until आप have full control."
"Control of what Dad? I can't control...
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         Chapter one: unexpected things
“This is so much fun!” Alia screamed with excitement. Alia was flying over the greenest forest she ever seen! It was bigger than her families’ garden. (Alia’s family had a gigantic garden, and a lot of money to purchase plants) She wisped through the green trees feeling the refreshing air flow through her long brown wavy hair, making it a humongous mess. She saw something, a shadowy figure. “What’s that, who are you” Alia yelled. The small shadowy thing came closer. It didn’t reply. “Hello?”...
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Thirty मिनटों later, the संगीत कार्यक्रम starts and I automatically put my earbuds in to listen to me amazing music. The band walks on stage and I imediately notice the singer, Aiden. I may hate him, but he is stunning. He has gorgeous medium length shaggy black hair and brownish black eyes. He looked so good. As they started singing, I blanked out. I didn't want to hear their scaring music. I might die is I listen to it!
The guitarist, Derek, the one Lillian is still in प्यार with, has black hair with white highlights. He has this cuteness about him. I'm not saying I like him, but I can kinda see...
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"Welcome to Paris!", her father, Irobin, said.
The old brown horse pulled the wood caravan into the city. Adeena looked around anxiously and wished she could just see everything at once. Although her family traveled, they had never exactly been to a city- not to settle down in. It occurred to Adeena that this was going to be her new home. She looked around skeptically- there was hardly an inch of nature to be seen. Not one. Just what seemed to be miles upon miles of little wood shops and homes, all side द्वारा side with the only अंतरिक्ष being the roads and sidewalks. This was strange, the wagon was...
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posted by Abyssail
A shapeless void. Interrupted only द्वारा the occasional shooting star. Every now and then आप can see colour flare into existence but as soon as आप notice it, it vanishes and the void returns. Sparks. Vessels. Charges and Impulses. Back and forth and back and forth across the void. Basic, baseless functions repeated to death and beyond. The system is all they know, all they're aware of. Incapable of comprehending the couture of convalescence conveyed about their crafted construction. Barricades exist, of course. Occasionally one of the roads will shut down and the vessels will be stuck in a “traffic...
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This is just the first 2 chapters; I don't know what I'm going to do with it much, but I want to get opinions on what I have so far. Thank you.

"How much longer?" Rena whined, her head on her desk. Her voice was just a raspy whisper, quiet enough to not draw the attention of Frau Abendroth, our study hall supervisor and Rena's German teacher. I looked at my cellphone.

"Three और minutes," I whispered.

"Kill me," she muttered.

"Halt deine verdammte Mündung," Frau Abendroth grumbled from her desk, not taking her eyes away from the magazine she was reading. Rena looked up and glared at her. I held...
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posted by gerybarzaka
Hello! This is my first post on this page, but I wanted to share a short story I wrote. I hope आप like it!


They say that when आप hit the bottom there is nowhere to go but up. I didn’t believe that. I was standing on solid rock and no one could convince me that it gets better. My dream of becoming a writer was shattered into little pieces. My दिल with it. I लॉस्ट everything. I could barely make enough money to eat, let alone pay my rent. There was no passion in my life. My grandfather had left me everything he had and I wasted it. All of it. I was living in a lousy one room apartment. All...
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 Veronica
Veronica
"Look Bob! I found them! I found them!" a boy about 20 years old shouted, and pointing to a huge old willow tree. Another boy about the same age as him sprinted towards the boy, "Oh! Finally! Now the villagers will believe our little Veronica now. Good job Sky!" Sky, the boy that had just pointed out the tree, beamed with pleasure.
Suddenly, the willow पेड़ which was green, turned bright red, then white and at last pink. The two boy gasped and ran towards the tree. All of a sudden, the गुलाबी पेड़ let out a shriek, that pierced the boys ears. Then, tons of गुलाबी birds flew out of the tree. The...
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posted by E-Scope90
Okay, this is my oversized story. I just really hope आप enjoy. I originally पोस्टेड this last year, but for some reason, it got deleted. So I'm re-posting it. Enjoy.

The Streets of Manhattan
9:36 AM
I was running away. Running away from it all. I just couldn't stand it anymore. All the abuse, the fights....I couldn't take it.

I was literally running away from these guys. They were trying to rape me. They were chasing me with actual knives. I knew I wasn't going to survive. I was running in heels...I wasn't going to live. I wasn't going to live!

"Get away from me, आप ra-"
I tripped onto the streets....
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posted by misscrazel
If I put: **** it means they कहा a cuss word I don't feel comfortable writing.




Brianna was running through the woods, branches whipping her face. She glanced behind her. A young woman with long black hair was pursuing her. She shot an ऐरो at the woman but she dodged and it flew right passed her. The woman grabbed her hair and pulled her closer.

"You can't get away can आप Blondie?" she asked. her breath stank of मछली and blood.

Brianna struggled to get away.

"Your a tough one aren't you?" she asked, "Well I'll spare your mother if आप stop it."

"I don't believe you," कहा Brianna.

"Well than,"...
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My name is Timothy Roger Cole III. This is और या less my story.
Well, mine and about a half dozen others. So for the sake of convenience I'm going to tell this story to आप from a third person perspective, and not always narrate it from my own point of view - since I wasn't present for some of the important stuff, and it'd be easier to tell आप what happened than recount the tedious discussions on this stuff that I had to go through to get anything remotely resembling a full picture of the events.
I hope आप appreciate the things I go through for you. Anyhow, let us begin.

Timothy Roger Cole...
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posted by JellyPopper
WARNING MAY BE INNAPROPRIATE FOR KIDS UNDER 10 don't worry not real :P Chance Manner was a college student who was sent to an asylum for attempting to bite a mans leg off after using basalts without anyone knowing he took them. He has only tried once to grow big finger nails and slit his own neck open. So they put him in a और extreme room where someone has recently escaped. there was a rip on the side of the दीवार of foam, he found it and there was a hole that let underground then back up to the outside world. He made it outside and the world just got a whole lot और dangerous. His first...
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As ancient as mother Earth’s treachery
Caught in the line of Athena’s sight
Left alone to travel in this treacherous world
She walks in beauty, like the night

Though with beauty comes this fight of death
In this quest she fails though she tries
Eternally alone in this fateful dark
Of cloudless climes and starry skies

So soft, so calm, yet eloquent
How could it after what happened?
My pain unbearable, yet it happily shines
I look on from Artemis’s tent
As the sun sets on the sea that took his life

The smiles that win, the tints that glow
I will never forget my प्यार for him
As a Huntress I now see Hermes
With the soul of the लॉस्ट he flies off like a crow
Till we meet again, farewell my love
It’s the color of you
आप always wore it
It’s the color we shared
As we hid form them

With it we showed our true selves,
Though no one cared
Our नारंगी, ऑरेंज book bags
Saved us from some pain

We protected each other
But it wasn’t enough
We were like two नारंगी, ऑरेंज crayons
When everyone else was green

Then आप left me alone,
All I had was our color orange
As they hit me
I took peace in knowing
आप were in the नारंगी, ऑरेंज field in the sky
आप always कहा was there.

The नारंगी, ऑरेंज of the sun set
Is your smile
Even though आप left too soon

Orange…

Now it’s my color
My way of remembering you
Now I am the lone नारंगी, ऑरेंज in the rainbow
Without आप here


I protect my own
Though I wish आप were here

Now नारंगी, ऑरेंज is my color
A color for आप bravery
A color for my survival

नारंगी, ऑरेंज will forever be our color
Even though death took आप away

Forever नारंगी, ऑरेंज for you,
Sweet Cassidy.
CHAPTER TWELVE:
Danny wakes up around noon; he seems dizzy the moment his eyes open. I close the blinds swiftly. “Are आप okay?” I ask stupidly, already knowing the answer. Danny is in unimaginable pain on the inside. The infusion I gave him was quick, thus the change was slightly different than most. “Horrible.” He mutters, grabbing his head. I lean over to look at him. The change has affected him, I note, and there may be different after effects. After all, his transformation into a vampire was as I mentioned before, highly unusual. “Ashley.” He says, finally placing a name to...
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CHAPTER ELEVEN:
OCTOBER 30, 1995:
The sun rises over Crystal Falls; the chill of the autumn wind fills the air outside. वैंपायर hate the cold. As I ponder what to do, Danny lies asleep on the couch, still unconscious. The effects of my blood have taken a toll on him. I ponder whether to continue my investigation at the high-school. Doing so would put Harold at great risk. Yet, somehow I think पाइक has plans for the students. I look at the calendar. It is the thirtieth, the दिन before Halloween. Halloween, the anniversary of the दिन I made my first kill. I reminisce once और into my past.
ALBANY...
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posted by queenpalm
Chapter 2
"Please! Please! Please!" I begged. My parents exchanged glances, then looked back at me.
"You want a lemur, Mana?" Mr. Walker asked.
"Yes! Please! I'll take really good care of her!" I pleaded.
"How much would it cost to take care of it?" Mrs. Walker asked.
"Well, they eat fruit, and not much because they're so small. Plus, this बंदर, लेमूर was circus trained, so she shouldn't need anything special."
"What about health, and the veterinarians?"
"I'll turn 12 in a week, so I can babysit और often. I can use that money to pay for the vet's bill," I said, really having no idea. I just agreed to...
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