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posted by khfan12
Chapter One
A discovery
Two years later
"Come on, आप three, hurry up! We have to get this project done fast!" कहा Lori. "Lori! Slow down! We aren't as fast as you!" कहा Jesse. Lori Lopez, Jesse Martin, Nina Boyce, and रे Martinez are four best freinds who are all 14, and have superpowers. "Finally! We're here!" कहा Nina. For their summer project, they were going to explore the old factory on the चोटी, शीर्ष of Higgins hill. Once they were inside, they found a room labled 'freeze room' they looked inside the window. "There are people in here!" कहा Ray. Lori pushed the 'defrost' button. They could see that it was getting warmer. Vialo, Jasper, Ella, and Steve came to life. They walked out, Vialo and Jasper holding hands. "Who are you? What साल is this?" asked Vialo. "My name is Lori Lopez, this is Jesse Martin, this is Nina Boyce, and last is रे Martinez. this is the साल 2007. School just got out." कहा Lori. "Oh man,... guys, we've been फ्रोज़न for two years! It looks like we've grown during that time, also!" कहा Vialo, noticing the change in height. "Oh! My name is Vialo Wilson, This is my boyfreind Jasper Talley, This is Ella Newbie, and this is Steve Hawks. Thank आप for defrosting us." कहा Vialo. They turned to leave."W-Wait where are आप going?" asked Nina. "Home." कहा Jasper. "Can we follow you?"asked Jesse. "Sure, but be quick, we go fast." कहा Ella.
* * * * *

At Jasper's house, their parents and families were और than glad to see them. They explained what happend and introductions were made. Lori and the others were rewarded. Vialo was talking to Lori in private. "So where is your family?" asked Lori. "They all died in a आग when I was 12 years old. ever since, I've been staying with Jasper's family ever since. Our families were close. Jasper's family gladly took me in. Me and Jasper started going out when we were 13." कहा Vialo. "Wow. I'm so sorry. I wish there was sometihng I could do." कहा Lori. "Yeah, if only आप could." कहा Vialo. All of a sudden, there was a scream. "What was that?" asked Lori. "Don't know. Let's go check it out." Vialo said. When they got to the others, every thing seemed normal. Jasper was holding a paper, his face hard as stone. "Vialo, a brick wrapped in a paper came through the door when we opened it to go outside. Look who it's from." he said. Vialo took the paper, her hands trembling. In bold letters, it said: Jack and Jess. She read the letter aloud. It says: Dear Vialo, we knew आप losers got unfrozen. We saw the news. We will take someone dear to आप losers, and the rest... is a surprise. Losers. Jess and Jack. "What do आप think they mean द्वारा 'someone dear?" asked Ella. "I don't know, but I don't think I want to find out." Steve said. "Well, we should at least try to find Jack and Jess. Lets go to the secret place and get ready." कहा Vialo.
* * * * *

The अगला day, Vialo, Ella, Jasper, and Steve went to the most unexpected place for Jack and Jess to hide: The construction site. "Well, we're here. Lets check it out." कहा Jasper. They विभाजित करें, विभक्त करें up into two teams. Vialo and Jasper, and Ella and Steve. When they were inside, Vialo spotted something glimmering in the darkness. She walked over to it. Then suddenly, a door came down right behind her, and she felt the area move. "What's happening? Jasper help me!" Yelled Vialo. She heard cables moving, then heavy footsteps above her. "Jasper! Get me out of here!" yelled Vialo. Jasper opened a door above her, and pulled her out. She grabbed the object. "What did आप find?" Vialo handed him the object. "A locket? T-That looks like..... Jack and Jess?!" कहा a surprised Jasper. Ella and Steve somehow found them. "Well, we didn't find anything." कहा Steve. All of a sudden, Vialo screamed. "VIALO!" excliamed Jasper. Vialo was being dragged away. "H-H-HELP ME! SOMEBODY HELP!" Vialo yelled. A giant machine appeared controlled द्वारा [of course] Jack. His robot held up a screaming Vialo. "Let her go, Jack." कहा Jasper, going into his super mode. Vialo, Ella and Steve also went into their super mode. Vialo was able to break the robot's hand that held her up. All of a sudden, Jess burst through the wall. "Jack!" she exclaimed. Jess stomped over to him. "I thought आप कहा we would do the plan together! What's wrong with you?" asked Jess as she yelled at him. "I changed my mind! Got a problem with that?" Jack shot back at her. As they fought, Vialo and the others snuck away. "Ah, young love." whisperd Steve. Ella giggled. Later, they were at the secret place. The secret place is their base of operations, आप know, where आप talk and see what's happening. In this case, what will happen.
* * * * *

When Vialo opened her eyes, she saw that she wasn't in her room. "Where am I?" she wondered aloud. What will happen now? Vialo asked herself. "Oh, it's you, Mari, आप scared me." a voice said. "Heh. Well आप have to be sneaky if आप are a ninja as high ranked as me. Any word about Vialo yet?" asked Mari. "No. We know she's still alive, we can sence it. She is my sister, after all. " कहा the voice. "Okay. Good luck, Taylor." कहा Mari. Taylor? My sister? She's alive? Vialo thought. All of a sudden, Vialo was pulled back to reality. "Vialo? Did आप have another vision?" asked Jasper, shaking her awake. "Yeah, I-I'm okay. Jasper, my family is alive." Vialo said. "That's great news, Vialo!" कहा Ella. "Yeah, but where are they?" asked a voice. The four turned around. They saw a girl with black hair and blue highlites. She had on black clothes, fingerless gloves and combat boots on. She had a black choker with a amulet on. "My name is Serina Salas. I have come to help protect Vialo from the shadows." कहा the girl. All of a sudden, there was an explosion. "Gosh Nate, what did आप do?" asked Serina. A boy, covered in smoke walked in the room. Vialo blew the smoke off him."Thanks. Hey, you're Vialo!" He turned to Serina. "Did आप tell her about the shadows yet?" कहा Nate. "I was about to when आप made that explosion!" Serina yelled at Nate. "Anyway, the shadows are monsters controled द्वारा an unknown evil. They steal hearts then trap them, then a shadow is created. Our job is to find Vialo and help her destoy the shadow master." कहा Serina.
slowly climbing

inch द्वारा inch

bringing me closer

to my doom

तितलियों of

anticipation

flutter nervously

in my stomach

knuckles whiten

jaws clench

what have I

gotten myself into

the suspense

is killing me

I'm going to hate it

I'm going to प्यार it

I might lose my lunch

but I don't care

heaven help me

here it comes...

...

I hold my breath...

...

and then
I scream
my stomach
drops
my breath
is stolen
my heart
is pounding
adrenaline
courses
through
my veins
amid screams
of sweet terror
I fling up
my hands
and ride on
the wings
of Thrill!
posted by gossipgirlxoxo
I walked in and saw Dawn and Thor. I walked over and gave them both a look. “Where are mom and dad” I asked looking around the house. Dawn smile. “Still in Australia” I looked at Dawn with a confused smile. “Well then what’s going on” I asked. I was angry at Thor and Dawn and not because of Liz या that mom and dad were still in Australia, but because they weren’t telling me anything. “Well?” I asked. Thor looked at me but he didn’t smile he just stared at me. “We were told to go home, we don’t know anything” he कहा in a क्लैम voice. I heard a bang, I turned and saw...
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posted by CheeryDavis
Hi, so this is my first story put on here! It's in poem style so i thought what the सूखी घास, घास i'll post it! so here it is:

the sky turns black and gray
all the color withers away
but in your arms i will stay
come what may

the lights could dim
the sky could fall
the world could stand still
but your arms are all i can feel
and in them i will stay
come what may

the waves come crashing
pulling me into the deep
but your arms are all i can feel washing over me
and as आप pull me up and hold me close
i know that आप will never let go
in your arms i will stay come what may

the sky shines bright for the first time is...
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posted by iluvtheshow
I remember the दिन I fell in love.
Not just simple love.
No, this was head over heels, I'd die for आप love.
I remember where I fell in love.
A small middle school in a small town.
A place आप could easily miss.
I remember the my matchmaker.
A short women, but with और आग then आप could ever imagine.
और passion for what she does then I had ever seen.
I remember my girlfriends who were with me.
My athletic, sassy, fun-loving chicks.
My flirting consultants.
I remember him.
Good God, he was beautiful.
Yes, I remember the दिन I fell in love.
True Love.
Head over heels love.
With..................
Basketball.

--------------------------------
This is dedicated to my first real बास्केटबाल, बास्केटबॉल, बास्केट बॉल coach. She taught me not just how to play basketball, but how to be part of a team. I have so much respect for her and I know I should thank her everyday for helping me fall in love. For Coach Joy.
posted by CullensFinest13
आप hurt me I hope आप die I cant belive I trusted आप I cant belive I loved आप I cant belive I stayed up and worried that आप wouldnt call. I cant belive that i loved आप i trusted आप and cared for you. im tired of आप its time i let आप go but your always there आप wont leave me alone...its time for आप to leave so never come back walk out of my life i am going to lock my door and never let आप back in stay out so i can be happy आप need आप need to die let me live my own life आप shouldnt be controlling me anymore im not property im a human and i dont belong to the likes of you, आप were...
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posted by vampiress015
I presuming we all joined this spot 'cos we प्यार to write, right? If so then आप all know what I'm talking about when I say that we all प्यार our main characters and sometimes want to make them the best people in the world.

B-O-R-I-N-G

Yes, we want to make our main character gets the best out of the story, since it's their story. But if they're the best people in the world it doesn't really make them believable and then the reader just doesn't care about them (which is hard to understand cos we as the writer प्यार em, but unfortunantley it's true)

So here is my step-by-step guide to make sure that...
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posted by Sweet_Pants
Just a poem. I hope it isn't much of a bother to rate.

I dream of all things

Uncertain of dark deeds and pasts

Within these thoughts as dark as sea

When once those wings of black

Hung over all

Shadowing but of the wretched white

That blinds me of all beauty.

I dream of all things

From happiness to highs

Let down these pills

या I’m gone, retreat inside my mind

Where none but the darkest thoughts

Swallowing twilight

I dream of all things

From the stories told द्वारा hidden scars

Unable to दिखाना themselves

Under this intense scrutiny

That makes up this world’s attire

To the times that I could be happy

Without a drug to create

The much-needed illusion...


I dream of all things
No matter of their contents
Because, well,
Nightmares are still dreams.
posted by mrs-mindfreak
I decided to do a story where I put my iPod on shuffle and start writing. Lucky for me, all the songs were basically sad या angry music. So this is what I came up with :)

The rain pattered on the windows drowsily, drowning out Alana’s choking sobs. She sat in her प्रिय wooden rocker, and buried her face in her hands miserably. Her black hair clung to her sweaty face. Her clammy palms were wet from tears. She never wanted to हटाइए from that spot again. Although she was filled with irrevocable remorse, she felt comfortable there. No one in the house, rain falling softly outside, and just...
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‘You shouldn't have shot the dog.’ That single thought reverberated inside my head, knocking from side to side, smashing at the sides of my skull until I had to put my hands to my temples in a futile attempt to stop the pain. The man sitting अगला to me took a swig of his whiskey, the glass bottle knocking against his yellowed and rotten teeth. His other hand held onto the steering wheel, maneuvering the car down the winding and deserted stretch of highway. I leaned my head against the cool glass of the passenger side window, willing my head to stop pounding. From the radio, the soft strains...
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 The Writer Behind the Words
The Writer Behind the Words
Luck has little to do with link. A long lasting लेखन career doesn’t just happen. A writer can burst onto the scene and quickly disappear. Another can have a series of hits then write a bunch of flops and never be heard from again. The difference between a long lasting career and one that burns out is strategy. Here are seven rules to help आप find the right strategy for आप and get आप started on your journey to long lasting success.

Learn the power of focus. For most of us, we have और than enough to do on a daily basis. And when it comes to any लेखन project the सूची can grow exponentially-...
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The fragrance of scotch pine and blue सजाना is pungent in the air, amplified द्वारा the heat of late June. या so आप think it is June. This place feels oddly void of time. आप open your eyes to see a sun hazed over द्वारा stratus clouds. From all angles आप spy familiar wooden structures.
You are back.

You sit up with your legs tucked under your bottom and bask in the estival air and all of the scents that waft within it. आप furrow your brows, thinking that it is not as clean as before. Even so, the place hums with earthy energy. A stronger gust of wind picks up the hem of your कमीज, शर्ट and flutters...
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आप wake up under a shady willow with a vague semblance of what आप had dreamt.
You have dozed off again. And no wonder, there is a good book in your lap and your प्रिय songs are still crackling through your earbuds. आप ought to replace them, they are going bad. आप pull them out and decide to listen to nature’s संगीत instead. The soft gurgle of the pond coupled with catkins rustling against each other has always been your प्रिय blend of sounds. Every now and again your ear is filled with the nearly undetectable buzz of a cicada humming past. आप aren’t quite sure, but आप think that...
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posted by Epismatic
The Man With No Eyes Collection (3): Mask




When the curtain rises, all is forgiven.

I’ll brush it all off with a movie-star smile,

A genuine laugh, but my eyes must be hidden,

The truth they contain is considered too vile.

My voice is a song that will play through your ears,

And invite आप to dance to the sound of my tune,

I take a bow, deeply, and drink in your cheers,

I’ll always remain here,

You’ll come see me soon.

A new दिन is dawning,

“Quick, put on your mask!”

And hurry outside, meet the crowd.

“Where’ve आप been?”

With fanciful जवाब to all that आप ask,

I’ll always wait here for...
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posted by WritingBookWorm
So, one of my New’s Years Resolutions this साल it to write more. So, I decided to make this:

The goal is to write something every day.

Starting on the 31st of January, every दिन there is a vague word, idea, object, question, statement या anything. आप can take it anyway आप want.

Then each दिन आप should write what it tells आप too या something inspired द्वारा it. Whether it be a poem, a small scene, a character description, journal entry, short story या even just one really well crafted sentence.

Even if the prompt confuses you, या आप have no ideas just write something! It’s a great exercise...
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This guide was inspired द्वारा a सवाल recently पोस्टेड द्वारा link on this spot. The user was looking for ways to put a twist on fairytales. I began to write an answer, but my answer soon developed into an article. So here it is.

Note that these aren't specifically for fairytales; they can be used on any old, well-known stories. After listing some ideas on how आप can put a twist on such stories, I'll give a few examples of फिल्में that have done used one या और of these ideas.

1. Swap the genders of the traditional characters.
Do any of the characters behave especially "typical" for their gender?...
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posted by floraisbest1
Ms. Farogonda asked for the winx to come down to her office. when the winx reached ms. farogonda's office she told them that diana wants to speak wth one of you. she didnt tell me who but she told me to pick two extras. ms. farogonda can i go, bloom asked her. flora will be going along with musa and aisha ms farogonda told them. hmph bloom pouted, can we at least go with them bloom कहा quikly. fine all of आप girls can go and im bringing the specialist. ok stella कहा in a sing song voice. lets go कहा the winx. they met the RF boys outside and went in the owl. winx: WINX BELIEVIX
AT THE वीरांगना, अमेज़न
flora: let's get going
aisha: see ya winx
bloom: meet back here in an घंटा k
ok bloom musa said
( diana appears in front of them)
GUARDS take them away
what??!
(to be continued)
posted by LunaNotLoony
Anna flicked the T.V from channel to channel, bored: there was nothing worth watching. Sighing, she left the news on and flopped back on the sofa, not really intending to listen.
'The war in Iraq-.'
'Oh no, आप don't,' Anna muttered, grabbing the remote. Her Dad had joined the army after her Mum had died of an overdose. Anna didn't really blame him, she'd have got out of the house as fast as possible too if she was an adult. The whole house was contaminated with the memories of Mum, of her laugh, of her accident... suicide... whatever it was. Even so, Anna missed Dad like it was painful. She'd...
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posted by Ichigo127
An Amuto one-shot
hope आप enjoy!

‘You know, Amu…,’ he was sitting there again, on the ledge of the window, staring wistfully outside. ‘All of them think you’re gone. But I know better. आप are alive, I know it. Somewhere out there, you’re thinking about me too, aren’t you?’
He was talking again, talking to the moon. ‘You’ll never admit it but आप have already fallen for me,’ he smirked at the moon. No, not the moon. It was Amu’s blushing face that he saw and it was her voice that he heard, ‘Shut up!’ he didn’t know it was the echo of his memories because he thought...
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A shadowy figure silently brushed the silken curtains aside as she slipped through the open window and stepped into the dark chamber. Passing a small तालिका, टेबल and a bed, the लोमड़ी, फॉक्स quickly headed towards a cabinet that stood against the far wall.
Beaded necklaces hung above a oval mirror that was set in the center. Her eyes rested on a miniature strongbox half hidden behind the mirror.
Paying no heed to the deafening clatter coming from the oblivious guest downstairs, she skillfully picked the tiny lock and raised the lid. It was hard to tell what was what in the darkness, so she emptied it into...
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posted by Ichigo127
Yo! this is the first poem i wrote with a sane mind xD do tell me if आप like it =)

Tears,
a combination of helplessness and anger,
a combination of joy and gratitude.
what different meanings it holds!
sometimes of love,
sometimes of hate.
with what different feelings we cry!
but those tears are the same.
they dwell inside the eye,
ready to attack,
the peace of our heart.
to flood the face,
with undoubted प्यार and care,
with undoubted anger and hate,
with undoubted pain and despair.
pain? yes, and despair too!
the breakdown of our heart,
the dawn of the truth,
leading to flood the face,
with our sentiments undoubted.