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posted by alicia386
Chapter 3: wewe Just Couldn't Resist

      Faye, Marco, and Trina, Faye's mom, were all situated on the couch. Faye had arrived 30 dakika zamani to find her mom and Marco making out in the kitchen. They didn't even acknowledged that Faye had strolled in until she said, "Hey, I'm home!" When they finally noticed her, Trina alisema for her to sit on the couch. They had something big to tell her. 
      Faye sat in between Trina and Marco. "Okay, here goes. Marco is your father." Trina alisema as she shifted uncomfortably. She was a petite woman and didn't take up much space but Faye felt suffocated already. 
      "I figured that out," replied Faye. She was trying to erase the traumatic scene of her mom and dad kissing on the jikoni counter. It was going to be hard to live down. Maybe it was a bad idea to come home. "What I want to know is why he left wewe to raise Selena, Nico, and me."
      "It's complicated," retorted Marco. Just then aloud beep came from Faye's phone. It was a text from Simone.

SIMMIE: Ok, my dad=bad guy. Your dad=spy 4 my dad. U do da math. Where R U?

      Faye stared up at her father. A mixture of confusion and suspicion was all over her face. "Who was that?" Marco asked innocently. Faye didn't feel comfortable with him so close. Soon she started feeling dizzy. About 5 dakika of that, she muttered something about sickness and ran to her bed. She dozed off soon after.
      Late in the morning, Faye's phone was vibrating violently. When it clashed to the floor, Faye awoke immediately and grabbed her phone. She had various texts from Lauren, Simone, and Sidney. They each were wondering where she was. Lauren was conversing about how they were going to the sinema at 1:30pm and was wondering if she was going. Faye glanced at her alarm clock. It read 12:50. She had 40 dakika to get there. She got dressed, brushed her teeth, had a bagel, and sped out the door and into a new Sudan.
      Simone explained what she found out from examining her dad's yearbook the inayofuata morning. There was so much information from just his yearbook. It was shocking. She told the girls how their fathers were apart of this group called The Business Club but below the picture was the initials D.B.E. She tried looking them up online but it was blocked. She has no clue what the they stood for but it sounded secretive. Her father wrote a lot of maoni in his yearbook. She showed them the X's that her father had written over many of the faces. Then a lot of other stuff also. The maoni that she admired the most was the one talking about how a party started at Glynn Academy. Glynn Academy was very strict about keeping the place clean and making sure no one is allowed on the premises after school hours. They had even banned prom. If the students wanted a prom they would have to have it somewhere else. Maybe this party is to blame for them not having a prom at school. There were some pictures taped to the yearbook in the back where the autographs were suppose to be. There were about ten of them. Each one captured a different shot.
      "Look there's Faye's mom!" Sidney pointed at a picture of a younger version of Faye's mom. It was amazing how mucho hujambo were similar. We all knew she got her good looks from her mom but this confirmed it. Her mom still had those dark brown eyes and long black hair. She must have dyed her hair red last month. "God, she looks so young! What happened?"
      "What do wewe think D.B.E stands for? Do wewe think it is something illegal?" Simone stared at each of them like they knew the answers.
      "Who knows," ametoa maoni Lauren. "Dumb Boys Eternal?"
      "Dads Bring Easter," retorted Simone as she stared at the pictures.
      "Daring Bad Eggs," alisema Sidney.
      "Dead Boys Eat," replied Simone. Everyone laughed over the ludicrous ideas. Their dads weren't apart of anything illegal. They were pretty sure they would know about it except for Simone. She still had her doubts. She began questioning everything. Simone's dad still doesn't like it when she comes within a mile of the attic stairs. How was she to know anything about her father and his days at Glynn Academy. He could have done some illegal things. It wasn't odd. Most teenagers do stupid things when they were in high school. Why couldn't her dad just tell her instead of having her wonder though his personal items.
      "What I don't get is why my dad lied. He always told me that he went to Brunswick High for most of his life. Why would he lie about something like that?" questioned Lauren. She was genuinely baffled. She wouldn't allow herself to think that her dad might have done something illegal. It would ruin the perfect image of her father.
      "I have an amazing idea!" Sidney alisema as she leaped from her purple beanie bag. She grabbed her Windows laptop off the shelf and rested it on her lap when she was seated. "Lets look these people up and get all of our majibu answered." It sounded like a good idea. Sometimes it is just best if people don't find out certain things. Everyone dragged their beanie bag closer to Sidney. "Give me the first person, Simone."
      Simone flipped the page and pointed at a girl with sapphire blue eyes and a pleasant smile. She looked plain but beautiful at the same time. "Hellen Maunders." Sidney did some typing on her computer. She came up with a Facebook page and clicked the link.
      When the profaili picture came up, it looked exactly like her high school picture. The same short hair with bangs, same sapphire eyes, and same pleasant but naughty smile. The only difference were the laugh lines. "She has barely aged!" alisema Simone as she stared in disbelief at the profaili picture.
      "Leave her a message," alisema Lauren. 
      "Okay!" Sidney sent the girl a picture of Simone's father and some questions. She was posing as a friend of Simone's dad. "Done."
      They had to wait for Hellen to reply. They knew she was on since she recently ilitumwa a picture of her dog, Mason, in a tux. Apparently, Mason was taking a certain poodle on a date. Her Marafiki ametoa maoni n it saying how adorable he looked. The girls would disagree with those statements. Simone alisema that Hellen must be really lame now because all she does is set up dates for her dog. Finally, the girls went to sleep.

About an saa later, there was a beep from Sidney's computer. Lauren was the only one who heard it. The others were taking a nap. She set up and yawned. It was exactly what she expected. They received a message from Hellen.

HELLEN: I remember Jason Rivers. God! That man was malicious! Everyone either hated him au trusted him. I personally hated him. Don't tell him I alisema that, he'll KILL ME. If you're his friend why are wewe asking me all these things? Are wewe a spy? wewe are just like Marco. Oops, alisema too much.

      After kusoma the message, Lauren woke the others. They each thought the same thing, whoa. Hellen was utterly frightened of Mr. Rivers. He wasn't that terrifying to Lauren but then again, Lauren has never been on his bad side. She couldn't see what Hellen was feeling right now au even comprehend it. Simone was the most shocked about the newly found information. She could not accept her father as a killer. He was and always will be the lovable teddy kubeba she came to know. He may be difficult sometimes but he couldn't be a killer. 
      "Let's try another one," suggested Simone. "How about Madison Faulkner?" Sidney googled the name and again she received a Facebook page. She asked the same maswali she asked Hellen. About ten dakika later, they obtained a reply.

MADISON: I already gave Jason his money years ago. Why do wewe keep looking for me?! I will see wewe in court if wewe want zaidi money! I'll do it! I'm not as spineless as I was in high school.

      Everyone was speechless but inside were a million of maswali unanswered. Hellen and Madison were both frightened of Simone's father but why? He wasn't an evil man. He was a simple father who enjoyed spending time with his wife and kids. Sure Simone could be hard to handle but he never got kuvuka, msalaba with her. Mr. Rivers was nothing like those women alisema he was and Simone was going to prove it one way au another.
      "How could wewe be so stupid!" yelled Sidney's dad. He was the type to get in a raging fit from time to time. Lauren always thought he had some type of anger disorder. Sidney did loved him but she was still horrified of him. "All I alisema was for wewe to pick up some chakula and wewe come back here with this?!" There was a loud thud and then some moaning. Unfortunately, everyone was use to that sound.
      This happens a lot in the Stone household. Mr. Stone would argue with his frail wife and she would not do anything about it. Mrs. Stone would take the beating and apologize even if she did nothing wrong. Mrs. Stone loved him too much to turn him in. Others would say she was too scared of him to turn him in. Sidney and her grandmother had to deal with screams of pain and the cries of anger. They couldn't ripoti him, they were to scared of him also. Simone, however, hated it when she had to here it. "I have an idea," alisema Simone. They all gathered in a huddle. She told the entire plan she had just thought up during the noise.
      About an saa later, after Mr. Stone was done shrieking, Simone, Lauren, and Sidney were sneaking into Mr. Stone's bathroom. "Okay, Sid, where is your dad's medicine cabinet?" Sidney ushered them over to a small cabinet filled with different medicine bottles. She got the one all the way in the corner. 
      Simone lifted a tiny box filled with pills. She dumped Mr. Stone's medicine and replaced it with the tiny pills in the box. "There, he should be sick when he takes the medicine."
      "What the heck are those?" asked Lauren
      "Laxatives." Simone smiled with pride. She was going to give this man the biggest stomach ache he'll ever have. "The best part is that this is only phase one of my plan. Phase two will happen when we and your gran go to that movie that just came out. She alisema she was going to take us today."
      "I don't know, Simone. It always backfires. Let's just forget it," alisema Sidney.
      "They say revenge is a dish best serve cold." Lauren rubbed her bony fingers together in an evil way. "It is okay Sid. This plan will work. If it doesn't, we'll blame it on Faye."
posted by hgfan5602
I hold tears back...
The thought of such a close friend
Leaving you
Is horrible.

It feels like life is over,
Like...there's no point in living anymore,
If your best friend is gone,
There's no one to keep the warmth
With wewe anymore.

What's the point of life
If wewe don't have any friends
To share it with?
It's all over,
All of it.

No one's coming to calm me down,
And I'm not going to let them either.
I want to remember my closest friend...
But it's not easy,
If wewe have to leave them.

She will always be in my heart
She was an amazing friend to me,
She brought me so much joy
And happiness,
Even in the darkest of nights,...
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 Saukerl
Saukerl
Like I said, it was a dark and foggy night. I thought my eyes were deceiving me. I think I saw a Jew. This time around, there are practically no Jews. They are either in concentration camps- awaiting their death, au dead already. The Nazis are not being easy with the Jews. This Jew was covered with a black cloth, and he appeared to be standing over a cowering boy, twelve years old of age at least. I moved in closer, cautiously, with my Saumensch, and we were both suspicious. The Saumensch's eyes met mine. "Is that...a murder, Carls?" Matna, the Saumensch, was definitely suspicious. She never...
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I fought through the process,
And I was determined through it all.
I was brave and strong
And now I survived.

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

My Marafiki and I
Were always supportive of me,
And we could talk for hours,
Playing on our DSes,
Talking about Legos
Like great Marafiki 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 wantadog
Chapter 3


Juliet muffled her scream as she saw what was standing on the other side of the door. It was Phil, but not any Phil she had ever seen. Phil’s skin was black and bubbling, steam was being emitted from what used to be his skin, his pupils were gone, and he was giving off an awful odor, even worse than the cigarettes. He wasn’t looking her way so she dived behind the bar. “Oh my god, oh my god, OH MY GOD!” She clamped her mouth shut as her whispering rose to a shout. There was a grunt from the other side of the door and she heard a rattling noise as he beat on the door, trying...
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baby i want wewe so bad but idk if wewe want me to i think about wewe everyday wen im around wewe i feel soo salama feel like no harm can be done to me wen ur here there the rain disappears to a bright yellow sun

[chorus]
wen ur with me i feel like were the stars lighting up the night sky were burning up inside i wanna make wewe mine wewe are the spark that ignites inside of me

youve been there for me for as long as i can remember now its time for me to be there for wewe and tell wewe how i trully and i hope wewe feel the same just dont want to let wewe go

[chorus]
wen ur with me i feel like were the stars...
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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 men,
And we shall work together,...
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posted by hgfan5602
We are going separate ways.
We must leave each other,
Though I regret it,
There is nothing either of us
Can do.

We are going separate ways.
The bright light shines in our futures,
For the separate ways we go
Are the best for each of us.

We must leave for the good of it,
Though I don't want to,
And I know wewe don't either.
But it is important that we do.

It is never easy
Doing what we do the worst,
Leaving each other,
And the thoughts that we are...
Best friends...leaving each other...

We must go our separate ways.
For our own good.
And we pray that one day...
We will meet each other again.
And we will.
Jake Gartner here. For some reason, something kept those mutant serpents away from us. Chase Johnson, my friend, is over here with me at the maktaba of Death. Yeah. Bad name for a library, if wewe ask me. I would never have come here in the first place, had no one ever bothered me with a ransom note about my mother dying if I didn't go on this life-or-death journey. (Sorry, I have to speed the story up now. Chase says I'm getting all the attention.) So, what we found out at the library. Not much. All we found out was that mutant serpents tend to be very huge, have sharp teeth, and stay away...
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posted by alicia386
Chapter Eight

IF ONLY I COULD HAVE MULTIPLE LIVES au LIVE FOREVER. -Erica

      I was rudely thrown in a miniature room. He didn't say much when he lugged me here. Although, I could sense others nearby but when I looked there were no ghost au anyone near. I had finally gotten rid of the feeling to only have it come back again. This time I saw who it was. "Erica?" A shimmery figure exposed itself to me. A little surprise but not as surprise as Erica who was now flickering on and off like a light bulb.
      "Who are wewe and why did wewe attack me?" This Erica was not the one I remembered from...
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Chapter Twelve
 
      "This just in," announced anchorman Douglass. "Some new insight on the Dalton murder case has just been revealed. Not only have they discovered the real killer they also have a CD of the killer admitting to the crime. Although, they will not go public with the names and other crucial details we still keep faith for the Dalton parents as they go through this awful time. Back to wewe Joe."
      Dakota stared her tv with astonishment. She had just leave the jailhouse and arrived nyumbani to find her parents watching the news. Not only was she surprised, she was also impressed...
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posted by hgfan5602
I've had the time of my life
We were comin and goin
But I told myself,
Kid, things are gonna be alright.

Things were hard,
Things were mighty difficult,
Things were strange,
But I kept my head through it all

Boy I survived...
And what a mess I've made
At least I made it through alive
Gosh, unexpectedly, it was the time of my life

When I thought
I could not text and party all night long
When I thought
No one's gonna keep me down

The strange life
The awesome life
Just comin and goin
It's weird how it is

One day, it's like "Awesome!"
And the inayofuata siku it's like "I wish I was dead"
Life's just always strange
But I've...
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Chapter Three

THE TRUE MYSTERY IS NOT WHAT HAPPENED IN YOUR LIFE BUT WHAY HAPPENED AFTER DEATH. ARE wewe STILL ALIVE, DO wewe TRANSFER INTO A NEW BODY, au WHAT? -EMMA

      Sophie didn't arrive nyumbani until late that evening. That was so like her. She was such a party girl that she assumed that she could onyesha up whenever she pleased. I was getting tired of that. I really needed her today but she was too busy having fun and being social. I had spent the rest of the siku painting a new canvas of a stormy siku with wind, rain, and lightening. It turned out beautiful.
      Sophie came into the basement...
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posted by hgfan5602
I've been written
The painful truth,
Just two days ago,
When I was...betrayed.

He walked away from me
He threw me down in the sand
Like I was some little doll
Of little importance.

It was a scary thought
To think,
Of all those years...
When he took me in
Now he threw me down and that's that

I'm not a paper doll
So I will not be thrown down again
Cuz I am not a puppet
No one will control me with strings

I am invincible
I am an individual
No one shall make me suffer
Though I must cry sometimes....

Don't swing me kwa my head
Don't make me lose my mind
I don't want to destroy you
But I will, if wewe destroy me.
posted by Problematic129
*Thanks for all the maoni :) Please read and review and please don't copy*
Chapter 4
    Something fishy
    I had the perfect excuse to go back to the station, after my parents rash behavior I would need to have an apology at the ready. I mean, if wewe fight in the police station be glad wewe weren’t arrested.
    I entered the police station, looking for anyone similar. I felt a tap on my shoulder and whirled around to find the boy I was looking for.
    Cadence.
    “Hello again, Destiny,”...
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hujambo readers as wewe all know I usually begin with Abbie Preston my main character in this story but now I kinda wanted something diffrent so I began with the Gellar family and some of their relatives, this chapter is all them so I hope wewe enjoy it just the same! ..two characters in this chapter are named after two of my most loyal readers usernames..
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Chapter (14):
"Thank wewe so much for coming" alisema Laura Gellar to the last of the guests as the filed one kwa one out of the door, "Your welcome, Laura, and agian...
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posted by rory2011
chapter (4)


the Wanyonya damu took me with my sister and my brother ,they hit us on our head to pass out and when we woke up ,we found our self's in a dark nasty old room ,the room were empty ,the only thing I can see is the sun light crossing that small window
I looked around me Sofia and Jeremy were still sleeping on the floor ,I smelled something weird ,I feel dizzy ,I can't see very clear so I started knocking the room door strongly "help ,please somebody help me " ,I can feel my body hit the ground strongly ,I want to get up but I couldn't songesha ,I couldn't even breath

all I see now is darkness...
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posted by Dhampires
No matter how much wewe wish for zaidi it happens like the saa glass time runs out and you'll lung for more.

With that time your ideas that others may know them as sweet they run out and leave people wanting more.

We song writers, novelists, story writers and poets will all leave our adience want so much more. The reason? It's because of our massive creatively, our unique style and tenchquie it's what drives us to a certain point as of where we'll keep our audience entertained. While inventors may lose their touch after contrast copies from the same old ideas being modefiyed we have our minds being put to the test kwa our viewers. After all they matter most their who we write for right?
posted by SweetHoneyBunny
I woke up cold, tired and sore. I moved a little and got a face full of sunshine, I reached for the curtains and for my quilt. I opened one eye a bit to find them, but when I looked I wasn't in my bed, au even in my house. I was in the forest on the cold, hard ground. “What happened?” I alisema out loud. I stretched. “Ouch.” My back and shoulders were killing me, I touched my shoulder blade and winced. It was scratched and the skin was torn. I heaved myself off the ground and nearly fell back down. “What is going on?” I stood there for what felt like eternity, when I heard something....
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posted by rory2011
chapter (3)

    
"ok where are we ? " Jeremy alisema ,"I don't know ,it looks like we're in china "
"yea but there's nobody here ,the streets are empty"
I heard a weird scary voice ,"what was that sound ? " I alisema ,"it's my stomach ,I'm so hungry" Sofia alisema ,"ok let's try to find a restaurant au a place that we could eat there "I alisema
we were walking around the city ,trying to find the restaurant ,I looked all over the thing that can give me a clue for the place that we're in but I couldn't understand anything ,it's like we're in everywhere ,there were houses took the shape...
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(Verse 1)
I am in upendo with the guy whois sweet
till we meet It isn't possible

(Verse 1)

(Chorus)
We need to meet before we go under cover for each other We need to meet before we go undercover for each other

(Verse 2)
We haven't met yet
Still single hearted
thinkin' 'bout each other
Everyday

(Verse 2)

(Bridge)
Now & then everyday we need to meet each other goin' separate paths and ways to meet each other and go undercover

(Pre-Chorus)
We are going separate paths and ways sometime we need to meet in the middle and go undercover Now,

(Chorus)
We need to meet before we go under cover for each other We need to meet before we go undercover for each other

(Chorus)

We need to meet before we go undercover