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Chapter 1
The party
“Eliza come on down its time to get ready!” my dad yelled from down stairs. Today was some sort of party and my dad was dragging me into it. To be honest I rather stay घर and read I ran down stairs in my underwear. My dad dressed me in a poofy baby blue dress with tights underneath. He put black shoes that where shiny and open at the चोटी, शीर्ष with a strap that went an across and a small heel on my feet. He did my bronze colored hair so that it was no longer flat; it had some poofy volume to it. Then he walks to a mirror.
“Look at this eye candy.” I कहा my father laughs....
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posted by Insight357
The घंटी, बेल rang, Elizabeth, and Wyatt had to go to class. They had every class together except for first period. Elizabeth went to art class while Wyatt went to music.
All through art Elizabeth drew out a sketch of her left wrist. This piece of artwork would be hanging on the दीवार outside the art room. She was glad people would see it. She was going to be curious to see how many people she could piss off.
* * *
During संगीत Wyatt stared out the window, thinking. Thinking of the best time to tell Elizabeth. He figured he would do it during Algebra two. It would be one of the easiest classes to...
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posted by Phoenix_Stone
Instead of hating your life, आप should be thankful that आप have one.

If आप ignore everything आप find horrible in your life and focus on the blessings आप have, then I feel that आप will become a better person.

At least आप have eyes to see with, while others see nothing.
At least आप have ears to hear with, while others hear nothing.

Think about all the blessings आप have.
I have seen one of the poorest people in the world.
I have seen them suffer.
A charity team started to offer them help but they कहा no. They told them, "There are others who are worse than us. Help them. We are fine."...
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posted by NekoTheif
It's soft like a blanket
It's cold like ice
We can't help but gravitate towards it
Even though it's not always nice
It gives us scaly pets
And sharp toothed nightmares
या clucking little friends
It cools us off during the summer
Let's us स्केट on it during winter
Makes आप laugh with your friends
या steals your breath
When it covers you
It refreshs आप
It cools you
Warms your toes
Tickles you
Freezes आप
Unforgiving ocean
Deep dark lake
Roaring river
Stale creek
Please with all ado
Let me thank आप too
posted by Kimi4312
Chapter Two:Dark Secrets,
When the redheaded girl cries with guilt over killing someone for blood, she gets up and walks to her apartment and takes a शावर, शॉवर cleaning the blood off her body, she begins crying again and head to flashback when she is in a emotional breakdown, 15 years ago, she and her best friend had twin baby girls and they प्यार them and प्यार each other dearly, until she got in a car accident and died, she slam her hand against the दीवार and cries harder and she grabs her pocket knite and stabbed herself but still alive, she cries again angry and upset that she won't get old or...
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I fought through the process,
And I was determined through it all.
I was ब्रेव and strong
And now I survived.

At first I was worried to death,
When the doctor कहा that I had cancer.
I stayed strong
Cuz I knew that my family and फ्रेंड्स
Would care for me,
And spread the word
So I would survive.

My फ्रेंड्स and I
Were always supportive of me,
And we could talk for hours,
Playing on our DSes,
Talking about Legos
Like great फ्रेंड्स ever should.

Later, I was cancer-free
And I celebrated
We did everything great
It helped me cheer up.

I found out
That many people have cancer
Not only me..
And I'm...
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posted by MickCayla133
Logan was walking through palmwoods looking for Carlos, he saw him द्वारा the pool with Jennifer's so he walked towards them, he कहा Hi". The Jennifer's कहा हे Logan. Carlos had कहा हे logan, what are आप doing. Logan says I am good, I am trying to get away from Camille she gets on my last nerves. Camille says हे logie want to go out with me saturday night for किस and tell. Logan says no i can't maybe i will ask someone else okay. *camille had left*. Carlos says i better find a girl to go with me at किस and Tell. Jennifer 2 says i wanna go with आप *She had smiled*. Jennifer 1 says No,...
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posted by harold
The लेखक considered. Then the लेखक wrote:

Two opposites sat on a park bench

The लेखक deleted

eating their curds and whey

as soon as it was typed, and replaced it with

and one wanted the other to leave.

The critic noted "That's really not very specific, is it? Two 'opposites'? Come on, you're going to have to be और specific than that."

The लेखक considered. Then the लेखक wrote:

The Republican sat down अगला to the Democrat on the park bench

and nodded, satisfied. The critic clucked his tongue. "Welll...it's not exactly original, is it? And how different are they, really? Honestly, आप couldn't...
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Radio दिखाना gone wrong!
“Well here we are again with Hillary and Hannah with their 5th season how exciting is that girls tell us about it” कहा Betty.”We are very exciting indeed we work so hard and put our moneys effort into it” the girls कहा strongly.”Ok let’s get back to the callers lets sees who’s there”. As all the girls wait to get the excited caller, Nancy on the other line calls shocked that she’s the first pick “Nancy आप there hello”!?!
“Yea I’m here” Nancy कहा shyly.”Tells what आप liked about one of the shows” Hillary and Hannah कहा calmly.”...
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Let my confessions take आप for a ride...

3 o'clock. My attention shifted from the - what seemed to be - hundreds of plaques and awards, degrees and certificates scattered across each oak दीवार of the office. Of course, the office was meant to feel और like a lounge. A living room perhaps, but I knew exactly what it was. The tick... tock... tick... tock of the सेकंड hand grew increasing louder as it passed each number, irritating me. I contemplated grabbing my shit and heading for the door, but I couldn't. I was bound to be here, to sit here, and wait for Dr. Thomas. My body grew exhausted...
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As I stood there waiting at the सड़क, स्ट्रीट corner I thought about how much I was going to kill Fawn. She's making me wait द्वारा the सड़क, स्ट्रीट corner drenched in rain while she was probably getting a ride from her father.

I then saw her father's car turn up around the corner. Fawn, with her colourful Jansport bag came out... with an umbrella. I ran up to her and चुरा लिया the umbrella.

"Hey gothie! Come back here!" She yelled. I laughed as I ran away. She loved to call me gothie. I wore black make-up, black clothing, and I loved skulls. But that doesn't make me goth!

If I'm not a goth, my own person, then...
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