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posted by Funnygirl77
I had just fallen asleep when the sun appeared, and woke me up from my slumber. Even though I've been asleep for all of two dakika I feel like, like,hot chokoleti on a cold winters night, au a cool breeze on a summer's day. My moyo leaped with joy, a happiness I haven't felt since my best friend died. I had no reason to be this happy, but yet all the reason in the world. I pushed the covers from over my head, got up I felt stronger, not muscle strong, but like a I'm going to make it stronger, like there is nothing I can't do! The whole world is mine, and I am no one's.
"Scarlet, Breakfast!" My mother called to me, I bounced down the stairs, "Good Morning, Mother, Father, how are wewe today?" I kissed each of them, they looked stunned. I smiled "It's a Great siku isn't it?" They looked at me "Well its time for me to head on to school, I upendo wewe guys." I left my parents stunned, and shocked for words. On the way to the bus stop my friend Nathaniel Fahrenheit, ran up to me. "Hey girl, whats got wewe so happy?" He embraced me with a hug, "I haven't seen wewe this happy since...." He trailed off.
I smiled "since Lyric died. Yeah I know, I think I finally made peace." Nathaniel nodded, "Well it's good to see your smile again Scarlet." He looked at me again, "something else is different about wewe though, your not only happy, your like glowing'" I shrugged my shoulders, "I don't know Nat, I just feel Great! Like I can do anything. Be anybody!" Nathaniel grinned, "That's my girl, I've missed you, I'm glad your back." Nathaniel was/is my boyfriend, after Lyric died, things weren't the same between us.
He kissed me, and I kissed him, we both kissed each other. It felt so great, It feels so great, like I'm floating. Now on juu of feeling like i can do anything, and be anybody, I feel like I'm on a personal high. We stopped when we heard the bus approaching "Wow, Wow!" Nathaniel said, "That was, That was Wow." I giggled, "Wow your self Mr. Man." Nathaniel took my hand, and we walked on to the bus.
While on the bus, I kept on hearing an annoying beeping noise. I turned to see where it was coming from, but when I did, I ended up in my bed. What how'd I get here? I was Just on the bus! I got out of my kitanda this time I felt like, like everything in my world was dark. Like the siku I found out Lyric died, but this time its worst. I feel stupid, unloved, and like a very bad mistake.
"Scarlet, Breakfast" I went down stairs, "Mom didn't I-" She wasn't paying any mind to me, her and dad were glaring at each other, like they wanted to rip each other apart, instead of kiss passionately, and other things. "Mom?!" She looked at me "What honey?" My dad looked at me too, "Didn't I already come down here? I was on the bus a few dakika ago." My parents looked at me like I belonged in the asylum. "No honey, wewe didn't now go on to the bus."
I left with out a backwards glance, maybe Nathaniel would know what happen. I ran to the bus stop and he was already there, so was Rosemary. Nathaniel spotted me and quickly moved away from Rosemary. I pretended not to care "Rose, Nat, What goes on?" Nathaniel moved to my side, "Not much, Rose, was just, um Rose was..." He looked at Rose "I was just checking up on my past, seeing how everyone is."
It was a lie, "oh" was all I said, "Well Scarlet, how are you? wewe know ever since Lyric died, I haven't seen wewe around." "I'm good" I answered a bit harsher then what I wanted, "Good, good, and since were all good here Nat has something he would like to tell you." I looked at Nat, and got a bad feeling in the pit of my stomach, "Scarlet, we- we need to talk." I couldn't believe it, "Your braking up with me." Nathaniel shook his head, "No, No I think we should just, take a brake for a while see other people."
"Nathaniel ray Fahrenheit wewe can not do this to me! wewe promise we'd be together forever. FOREVER Nathaniel, wewe and me, wewe alisema nothing about Rosemary, and her fake....everything!" No one alisema anything, "Nathaniel look at me!!" He did, "I upendo you, don't do this to me, to us." Nathaniel averted his eyes, "I'm sorry- I just can't."
I wanted to run home, but the bus came and it was to late. I set in the back, and ended up sitting in gum, Then to juu it all off, I left my book bag at home, and I don't have my cell on me. I went to class, alone, no one talked to me and it felt as if the whole school was avoiding me. Even the teachers looked over me, didn't call on my name, skipped me when handing out papers. Lunch was even worst, everywhere I go someone would cough and then stair at me like I did something wrong.
I went to the one person who would tell me what was going on no mater what. "Maria, Maria" I ran down the hall way trying to catch up with her. "Wait up!" She stopped, but looked around like she didn't want to be seen. "What's up, why is everyone treating me this way?" She looked down "I can't talk to you." Then she walked away leaving me with haijajibiwa question.
Then the beeping stared again, it was louder then before. I turned around, and found my self back in my bed. "Ugh!!" I sighed in exasperation, "why dose this keep happening to me!!!!????" I laid back on my mto and closed my eyes Only to have my Mother bust in to my room. "Your still in bed?" "Come on get up its time for school! Oh and Lyric is here to see you." Lyric, my dead best friend came in to my room. I looked at her.
"What? I Thought wewe were dead." Lyric looked at me, "Wow Scarlet wewe have got to stop drinking sprite before wewe go to kitanda wewe know it mess with wewe mind. Now hurry, before wewe get us late." Lyric stared digging threw my closet, "Put this on and lets get going." She threw me a pair of Jeans, My I <3 Paramore T-shirt, and my all stars. I got out of bed, and went over to her. Poked her "I have got to be dreaming" Lyric looked at me.
"Are wewe okay? Maybe wewe shouldn't go to school." I shook my head, "I'm okay, i've just been haveing...Dreams." Lyric looked at me, "Well you've got to tell me all about it, later. Right now we need to hurry up and go to school." Some one stared to throw rocks up at the window. It was Nathaniel "you girls coming au what?" He yelled up to the window. Lyric looked down, "yeah yeah don't get your boxers in a bunch." Lyric looked at me, "Ready?" I nodded and we were off to school.

~Before I go, I'll leave with this. Are wewe really Awake?~
posted by gossipgirlxoxo
Belinda’s p.o.v

I waited in the graveyard for something to happen, anything. “Oh come on” I moaned, being a slayer and all wewe think I’d be all Buffy, come on let’s get them, but really it’s terrible, wewe never get to sleep at night, all your best clothes get blood on them and the hunters are always late to meetings and graveyards. There are 4 hunters: Rocco was the big one, the one who handle the muscle, he had brown and blue hair and pitch black eyes, his figure was a lot like a wrestler...big. Max was the badass one, he was good looking, that’s all I could say was good about...
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posted by CullensFinest13
This is how wewe breathe; this is how wewe look; this is how wewe understand; this is what wewe need to live; this is how wewe laugh; this is how wewe smile; this what makes the world go round; this is what makes wewe cry; this is what takes wewe places; this is the beauty of the dreams; this is how wewe sing; this is how wewe breathe; this is what wewe feel; this is how wewe dream. Don’t be the victim; be the strong one; be the back bone; be the things all wewe want to be. Never doubt; never question; never stop believing; please understand. This is how wewe scream; this is how wewe play; this is how you...
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posted by gossipgirlxoxo
I was holding it in my hand; this man’s moyo well not actually his moyo but his pendant it was a dark rouge colour so pretty, how he felt for this woman his passion for her. My name is Sadie and I am a goddess of love, I have been for the last 400 years, but I have always had a problem with my place, I don’t understand it, upendo I mean it sounds like some club in L.A that everyone needs to go to and when they do they either get kicked out au stay and even some times they stay and then get kicked out. I lived in California with my family who are gods to, and they all have a place that...
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She watched them as they moved down her street.
They never saw her, took great care in looking away before she noticed their shamelessly wide eyes were glued to her body... or, zaidi importantly what she embodied: this world they lived in wasn't perfect.
Her presence there seemed to pollute their pretty city and just like the odd bia can au stray McDonalds bag, they ignored her. She wasn't stupid though... she knew she was just as much an ornament as the ribbons that decorated the streetlights at this time of year, that she in fact blended in with the rest of the pavement and she herself was...
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Chapter Three

All throughout their patrol, it was all James could do to keep his attention (and eyes) on the task at hand. He was still going over the saa before patrol in his head, trying to make sense of it. Lily Evans, always the stoic one, afraid? It was hard to get his head around. Lily had always been the one to keep her head in the most panic-worthy of situations – like the time she found out that Remus is a werewolf.

It had been a particularly difficult full moon, the last one of their sixth mwaka at Hogwarts. Wolf-Remus had been zaidi vicious than usual and both James and Sirius were...
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 Ky
Ky
“Oni! Did wewe already pack some shampoo, conditioner and all of that crap? wewe know that hotel hygiene products suck!” shouted June through my bathroom door.

“June chill, Let me finish taking my waz.” I rolled my eyes. No use she couldn’t see it.

I walked out of the bathroom sat on the edge of my kitanda looked up at June and alisema “Don’t wewe ever go home? I bet that Andrew misses wewe dearly.” I smiled at her. Now it was her turn to roll her eyes.

June sat inayofuata to me. She put her head into her hands. I wasn't expecting that, I pat her back.

"June what's wrong?" I asked concerned while...
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Prologue
The Life of Amelia Grace



Mia Grace’s alarm clock rang shrilly in her ear that morning. Groaning, she rolled over, pounded the snooze button down and buried her face in the covers. She was barely able to get another few extra dakika of sleep before somebody ripped the covers off of her and a cheerful voice rang out, “Come on, Mia, you’re never going to get into eleventh grade kwa sleeping all day!”
“That’d be an easy way to do it,” mumbled Mia, rubbing her eyes and stretching. When she opened her eyes a black haired man was looming over her, a stupid grin on his face.
“Geez,...
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posted by gabatron3000
 Oni
Oni
I was sitting. Doodling on a notepad with a purple pen and sitting on my inayopendelewa green beanbag chair.

“Oni, Oni!”(Oh-nee) Yelled my eldest sister June as she jogged into my room oh so gracefully. I sat upright, noticing that I was slouching again.

'Sit up straight au you’re gonna get a crooked spine and spend the rest of you’re life in a wheelchair.' I mocked my Mom’s frequent nags. She’s a Chiropractor, wewe know how they are.

“What is it my Lovely sister dear?” I asked June snidely while rolling my eyes.

You see, I haven’t been in the best mood these past few months. I...
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posted by Insight357
I got to the motel around ten that night. I paid forty dollars for two nights. I figured I could find an apartment kwa then. At least I hoped I could.
    I now sat on the side of a bank over looking a river. Lucy sat beside of me, getting all the latest drama from my life. She was almost like my therapist. I knew I was supposed to be hers, but it wasn‘t the best arrangement.
    “Love sucks, Lucy,” I alisema while rubbing my eyes. I had just told her about what happened between Alexander and me.
    “I used to think that, too....
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posted by Insight357
I awoke around ten that morning. I looked beside of me Alexander sat looking at me. A hint of a smile was on his face.
    “Good morning,” he said, handing me a cup of coffee.
    “Thanks,” I alisema taking a sip. It was just the way I like it, black.
    “You may want to get dressed,” Alexander said, eyeing my stomach. I pulled up the sheet.
    “Why? Clothes are so restricting,” I said. There was no point in getting dressed. I needed to avoid Grey as long as possible. She would be pissed.
    “I...
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posted by Insight357
It felt like I had been submerged under water. I was suffocating.
    “How could wewe leave her?” I managed to get the swali out of my mouth.
    “Genette didn’t tell me she was pregnant. I didn’t even know about Lucy until she was five. kwa then I figured it was too late,” Alexander alisema a look of pain was in his face.
    “It’s never too late, Alexander,” I said, angered kwa the fact he would just give that magnificent child up.
    “It was at the time. I didn’t know where she was, and the...
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posted by Insight357
I sat on a black, leather couch, starring at the deep blue walls. I was in Alexander’s office, for my appointment. I’d come here straight from the cathedral. My hair was tangled, and messy. I still wore plaid pajama bottoms, and an old, gray tee shirt.
    I came to a realization last night. Today, I would make my move. I have done enough to hold my own. Now I could be happy…Maybe.
    I debated whether, au not I should tell Alexander about Lucy. Dr. Anozi would’ve liked the idea, but I’m not sure about Dr. Laveney.
    I also...
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I stroll down Western Avenue with a blue coin mfuko wa fedha, mfuko in my fragile hands. People in every direction as far as the eye can see. Neighbors being neighborly, store keepers selling and people riding the subway to work. Today happens to be a Saturday morning. And as usual, I awaken in the morning at six o'clock and dress. Every Saturday morning is the same old thing. I turn to the corner seeing the store I've been looking for. Roosevelt Island Shop. Yes. Indeed I live on the island of Roosevelt Island. It's very exhilirating to walk in the streets of our state of New York. As I enter the small shop,...
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posted by Insight357
    Grey pulled away from the house. I sat inside on the couch. Our house had deep brown walls, and light brown hard-wood floors. There were knick-knacks everywhere. Pictures of Grey’s family hung on the walls. None of mine, though, I prefer to keep mine in my suitcase.
    It may seem odd, but I keep all my belongings in my suitcase. I’m afraid if I unpack something bad will happen.
    The brown kitanda I sat on, and musty smell of the house grew old on me. I walked outside to the front porch. It was one of the nice, white, wrap-around...
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George Clark looked at his newborn son Lucas. Devestated at the death of his wife, he wonders why she couldn't stop her alcoholic addiction, especially for her own child. After they found out she was pregnant, George encouraged her to go to theorpy, have interventions, au anything to stop her addiction. Nothing would help. Even knowning that she had a son on the way, she still drank. George refused to raise Luke all kwa himself. He felt like he wouldn't be a good enough single father to raise him. He tried for a month, but took Luke to an orphanage, hoping that his son would be adopted and have...
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posted by sawfan13
As they were drawing close to Howl, I got jealous and defensive all of a sudden. "Hey! He's not used to so many people around him, so back off!" One of the girls looked at me and said,"Take a chill pill,k'? We just like him." Debbie flashed her evil green eyes at me and said,"Yeah Lilith. Maybe he would like to see a real woman for once instead of a little pathetic nobody like you." Something inside of me just burst into flames. She's kept going and going, calling me trashy because of how my tank juu was inaonyesha my naval. I gave her a cold hard stare and said,"You're jealous because I have...
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posted by sawfan13
Early in the afternoon. All of my sisters and her Marafiki are so excited about this trip to an actual wild forested area in Africa. I'm kinda on the fence about it, and I'm trying to start my own pool to see if my sister and her Marafiki will spaz out before they set foot on real jungle grass. He he. It's going to be so hilarious watching these spoiled rich brats take a look at a place without electricity, room-service, houses, pluming, and money usage. It's a high-heel free zone, and they're still wearing those screaming sequined death traps that their so-called "natural born perfected" feet...
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The two figures walked silently in unity, their feet trudging through the high snow. Both their faces were wet with tears, and the girl clutched a bundle of bright red roses. They stopped immediately in front of a strong iron gate beside a small cozy church, adorned with brilliant krisimasi lights, and inside voices sang in chorus to familiar krisimasi songs.
They both stared beyond, unsure of whether to go in au not. The red-headed boy made his decision first and leaned on the gate, crying into his hands. The girl seemed unable to look at him, and her gaze was locked kwa a white marble tombstone...
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 Isabella
Isabella
    I woke up to a gloomy day. The reaping. I sigh, and get out of bed. I get dressed in a blue dress. I look into the mirror. My mom comes into the room, and braids my black hair. Everyday, she tells me I kubeba a strong resemblance to my father, but she never tells me who he is. "You look remarkable!" she says. She sighs. "Isabella Everdeen... I hope that name isn't pulled"
    "That game is foolishness! There are countless names in Panem. There are 24 tributes. Two of them from District 12. We havn't won in 36 years. 15 of them, I've been alive. 3 of...
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 Isabella
Isabella
    I woke up to a gloomy day. The reaping. I sigh, and get out of bed. I get dressed in a blue dress. I look into the mirror. My mom comes into the room, and braids my black hair. Everyday, she tells me I kubeba a strong resemblance to my father, but she never tells me who he is. "You look remarkable!" she says. She sighs. "Isabella Everdeen... I hope that name isn't pulled"
    "That game is foolishness! There are countless names in Panem. There are 24 tributes. Two of them from District 12. We havn't won in 36 years. 15 of them, I've been alive. 3 of...
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