uandishi Article: A short moment

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posted by coolie

Step, creak, step, creak! the floor boards speak to me as I slowly tremble on its hard, splintery wood. Each step feels so daring. I feel danger crawling up my dangling spine. Thump, thump, my moyo tries to refuse to my wishes of moving forward. Nothing has happened so far.
I carefully make my way towards the forbidden wooden chair. Creeeeeeek! goes the kiti, kiti cha as I lower my self to its level and sit on it. SHHHHHHHH!
“What was that?” I whisper to my self with my eyes wide open. I slowly start to climb the fence to view the streets of emptiness and quietness. My moyo starts to beat even louder. Thump, thump. I slowly turn my anxious head to look. But it was only a car passing kwa my house.

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BJA thats it?!*I say in a good way* that wuz really good, i liked it.very vivud

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Fairy Tail karatasi la kupamba ukuta

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missing chapter four.

posted by kayleebabee

As the Bentley pulled into the huge karakana jane smiled to herself gently. I felt Edward stiffen inayofuata to me.
"What is it?" I mouthed I felt my eyebrows pul together in mystification, as he shook his head it must have been bad then what she was thinking.
"Move it I don't have all siku and neither do your family." She cackled like a witch on halloween.
I fought back a snarl- that was out of line and Jane seemed the type who would use your family against wewe in a fight.
"She was thinking about the tortures they had put Esme and Carlisle through. They let them get- wewe remember how thirsty wewe were before...

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What i hate about wewe

posted by mars15

I hate when wewe walk away from me
because I'm always scared that wewe won't be come back
I hate every time i see you
because i always melt like ice scream on sun
I hate every time when I'm not seeing you
because i always think where are you
I hate that you're always in my head
because i can't think about anything else but you
I hate when wewe don't talk with me
because i always think that i did something wrong
I hate that i always try to impress you
but it's like wewe don't see that
I hate every time wewe touch me instinctively
because wewe always make me want to hold you,to kiss you
I hate every time wewe talk...

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COLORS OF MY LIFE

posted by FalliNgSparks

Here I spread the colors of my life

They sound like a tune of fife

They always closed me in a dark room

I put on my headphones, enjoyed & played the boom

It's so boring to just see the sky

Today I decided I'll go and fly

Eveyones mind is full of depressions

But mine is full of imaginations

I changed the dark night into shining sequins

And the heap into beautiful fragrance

I don't want wewe to make my hair a mess

Cause I'm wearing the tiara to be a princess

My passion, my obsession, my desire

Don't interfere in between au I'll blow wewe up with flames of fire

Anatomy Of Story - televisheni Edition: The Complete Film Courage Series with John Truby

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Anatomy Of Story - televisheni Edition: The Complete Film Courage Series with John Truby kwa link zaidi video interviews at: link

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how to write a book

posted by e2mma2weasle3

If You're uandishi Fiction

1.Figure out what wewe want to write about au what type of book wewe want to write. For some people, ideas come naturally, but for others, it's a difficult step. If you’re having trouble, figure out what kind of vitabu wewe like. Do wewe read a lot of Stephen King? Write a horror book. Have wewe been hooked on Eoin Colfer ever since the sekunde grade? Write a story about elves and technology. If wewe try to write a book that wewe would enjoy reading, uandishi it will be zaidi fun and easy.

2. Know the elements of a good novel.

-The setting. The setting of a story is its time...

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my first story

posted by twilight-rocks9

sorry it's so long let me know if wewe like it

We’re finally out of the house and coughing I looked at my ivory skin marked with ashes I looked at jose same thing. “jose do wewe have the money and your clothes?” I ask “yes do wewe have the chakula and your clothes?” my little brother asked I can explain the bags we wanted to run away because our parents were splitting up.“Of course oh my goodness look at Domingos’ house” I say. It is also on moto we see one person stumble out “jose we need to see who that is.” I say. He already was running to see who it is. “Thank goodness we...

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weird pencils

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Called To Greatness

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Forbidden Woods

posted by coriann

Chap 1
They say the woods had magical powers, au that there were creatures possessing the woods that caused strange things to happen in the neighboring town. But myths may be able to fool the 19th century, maybe even the 20th century, but the 21st century? You’ve got to be kidding me. With the kind of first class technology that can map out entire areas through every nook and cranny, and that can create a program that can entangle the entire world in its web. The 21st century was 1st class, un-gullible and not easily fooled, too wrapped up in our own little bubble of a world that we created...

wallanu

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uandishi

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He might disappear

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bila mpangilio

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coool

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My brother is uandishi

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Under the Sea

posted by lucius_malloy

Under the surface of the ever-moving ocean, it is calm.
There are hardly any sounds bouncing about the vast space, and the ones that are have been muted, many times over. The roaring of a ship’s engines, mighty as a lion, is only a faint humming sound, zaidi felt than heard as it vibrates its way through your body.
You’re floating, floating in a mass of blue. The only thing wewe can see is blue, blue, and blue – different shades, some lighter than others, some dark as a winter night in the North, but blue nonetheless. Now that wewe think about it, it’s slightly disturbing – oppressive,...

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DREAM(Random Writing)

posted by dragonwriter

Sky turns black. Memory fades. through all of this tragedy fate has taken my memories from me. No other thoughts. moyo pounding. Blood racing. No zaidi time for thinking. Think quick and on my feet au death will surely get its grasp on me. As my enemy approaches i draw my sword. Once the tip of the blade is out of the sheath i hear it hit the ground as i feel a warm liquid pouring out of my open chest as blood gushes out of the wound. As i struggle to take my last breath i wake up screaming relieved that it was just a DREAM.

Life Goes On

posted by MissMuffin38

It was just another day. The sun was shining, the birds were singing, and everyone was doing what they normally do. It was the start of the summer of 1939. In the middle of a war. It was salama here, most of the time. Everyone carried on like they always did, selling matunda on the market stalls, children drooling at the millions of different sweets on the shelves above them, and then running around, playing airplanes. Amongst all this was a house, with a family, that lived happily. Almost.

This family were the Nicholson family. They lived together in a big, fancy house, but not too fancy. The...

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i'm alone

posted by Thalia_huntress

plz tell me if wewe like it and if i should write more

2....1 ready au not here i come" i say. i hear my friend Annabel giggle. i go behind a mti "found you" i said. "lunette!! Annabel!!" the owner of the orphanage called us. she was the most uchungu, chungu woman ever all because her husban died in the war. we sraitened out au dresses. "coming miss belle." we alisema in harmony. we rushed from the yard. "yes miss belle?" i said. "it's time for us to see if anybody wants wewe brats now change into the nice dress we gave." she said. "ok miss" annabel said. miss belle didn't know but every one made fun of...