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Okay it's now au never Rachel. wewe need money for food. Yeah and uh clothes. wewe are doing it to survive not because wewe are greedy
I sigh. I never liked stealing jewels but what are wewe gonna do on your own? I turn invisible and walk through the door of the store. It's very dark in here. Huh they must be closed au something.
I look around the room. The glasses cases are begging to be smashed open.
I walk up to one of them and pound my fist into it. The glass breaks and a ringing fills my ears. The stupid alarm does bull.
A red gas fills the room. Crap Gas! I suck in my last breath and grab as many jewels as I can.
A glass shard pricks my hand. DAMN IT! I open my mouth to shout but I quickly shut it again. My lungs fill with the gas.I turn visible
The jewels fall to floor as I do. My head falls to the floor and my eyes catch the three police guys coming in
They smile when they see me "Alright boys take her out of here. I'm so glad it worked" the fat police gushes
The two other police men grab me kwa the shoulders and lift me up to face the fat police man
"Hey Tom what's shakin?" I ask smirking
He glares "Not wewe missy. I can't believe wewe fell for that!"
"Yeah me neither. hujambo buddy wewe forgot something about me,"
He rolls his eyes "What's that?"
I smile "My feet!" I yell kicking the two police officers holding me in the shin.
They let go of me and I turn invisible and run out of the store before the fat one gets me.
I run into the sidewalks and they run after me with special glasses on. They shoot at me but I dodge and run into an alleyway.
I hide in the alleyway while they run past it. God they are stupid
I turn my attention to ukuta to my left. It has nail marks like someone got mugged.
I look right and see a door that says KEEP OUT PRIVATE PROPERTY! It has a lock on it as well.
I scoff and back up. I take off and run through the door. I see nothing when I open my eyes.
Suddenly I hear soft faint voice "Hello Rachel,"
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added by FreeAwesomeness
Source: If wewe want to draw her, please do. Remember, she is my own character. Please give me credit. 'Last
wewe may ask who and what is Mary Sue and a Gary Stu?

Well my follow shabiki popper a Mary Sue and Gary Stu is a written au drawn mistake, lie au fake.

Why are they supposedly a lie au a fraud?

Silly you! They're a lie and,or a fraud because they're perfect, no flaws, no issues, and no worries. Basically everything a human isn't au can't naturally have.

Mary Sue- Is a female who is beautifully, smart, sexy, strong, independent, sentimental, generous, slim but curvy at the same time,and yada yada. She's basically the perfect woman with no flaws and a sex symbol that tops over all other sex symbols....
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posted by edwardsca
    I was sitting at my dawati at school, uandishi my krisimasi list. It was hard to think of zaidi than three things, so I wrote down a gift card to itunes, some movies, and a new pair of nike shoes. I'm trying to think of something, and my teacher alisema "Emily it wouldn't be wise to ask for money for a present". When I went nyumbani I was still thinking about my krisimasi list, but then my little sister came up to my face "Sissy, sissy, wewe should ask for a super big princess kit'. Then chajio, chakula cha jioni came, we had roasted chicken. My older brother Eric was bragging about making the basketball...
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posted by House_Of_Night_
hiyah =), Hope yuuh guys enjoy this, just as much as i've enjoyed uandishi it. Please, rate and maoni =).. And i'm totally sorry if this was way to long lOl.. xOox








Hung

‘Life as we know it, is Changing.'



Chapter One.

‘Look Lily. I totally wouldn’t freak out.’ Marci said.
‘Don’t freak out? ’ I asked, shocked.
‘Yeah, Marci. Don’t freak out? Lily future husband and father to her children, hasn’t dumped his girlfriend yet! So plan B I think!’
‘Thanks for the observation, Gemma and Plan B? No. Look its been over six months now.’ I explained and stormed off. Wanting to get...
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Then it wasn’t my confession that gave him the big shock, Sara thought, He already knew the whole story that’s why he understood my acts.
Until now I don’t know how I dared to step in and ask your friend to introduce me to you. Though I’m not used to that, it felt so right.
“Sara” Emily called wewe when wewe were about to get into the car.
“Hi Emily, How are you?” wewe answered joyfully with the prettiest smile I’ve ever seen.
“Fine” she alisema with her bright smile.
“You haven’t introduced me to your handsome boyfriend” wewe alisema playfully and my moyo beat faster than...
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posted by WileE-Quixote
ON STORMY CLOUDS
I’VE SEEN HIM SIT
THIS DARK Angel FAIR
WITH FOLDED AND SHIMMERING
GOSSAMER WINGS
AND MOON BEAMS IN HIS HAIR

WITH BURNING EYES
TO EARTH HE SLIDES
SEEKING TO FEEL THE GROUND
THEN SPREAD HIS
RAVEN FEATHERED WINGS
CASTING HIS MAGICK SHADOW ‘ROUND

THIS ANGELS TOUCH
IS A COMFORTS SONG
SOFT AS A VELVET CLOAK
AND WHEN HE REACHES
TO RIGHT THE WRONG
HIS WORDS ARE FEELINGS SPOKE

ON HOOF AND WING, I WATCHED HIM SAIL
MY DARK Angel FAIR
TO SOME ARCANE ABODE
WE KNOW NOT WHERE
TILL HIS inayofuata ASSIGNMENT
AND THE FUTURE HAS BEEN FORETOLD

FOR THE LAST FLIGHT
THIS DARK Angel TAKES
IS A PIED-PIPERS GATHERING
FOR ALL THE SOULS HE’S TOUCHED
LISTENING TO THE SHADOWY
SONGS THEY’LL NOW SING
19 December

It's been almost a mwaka since Freak died. For a while, people always used to say to me, "I'm sorry." I hated that. I yelled at them, "Feel sorry for Freak! I'm still alive!"

They shouldn't feel sorry for me. Freak taught me what it meant to walk tall. He tought me that remembering is only an invention of the mind, and if wewe try hard enough, wewe can remember anything. I try to remember everything Freak told me; and sometimes, it works. Then it slips away.

For a while after Freak died, I went back to being the critter hiding out in Down Under. Then one day, it hit me, and hard. If I had died, I wouldn't want Freak to do what I was doing. I would want him to continue Freak The Mighty.

And that made all the difference.

I try to make Freak proud; maybe I'm even succeeding. I just know that Freak changed the way I saw things, and I owe him that much; to keep Freak The Mighty alive.

-Max-
posted by Okkkkk11111
This mermaid spell could work so be careful.you will need a cup of water and a lot of salt and also a necklace/bracelet the insructions are wewe are going to put the salt in to the cup of water and wewe put the necklace/bracelet in to the salty water and say this spell: mermaids mermaids here my plea I want a Mermaid tail and powers.mermaids mermaids this is my plea so make it come true. After wewe say the say the spell wewe put on the necklace/bracelet and thats it. But wewe don't get to choose your mermaid tail and powers.
posted by minniemeg
Siblings fight.

Siblings argue.

Siblings hit.

Yet they always forgive.

But..... what if the sibling was cold?

What if the sibling was cruel?

What if the sibling treated wewe like scum?

What if the sibling was heartless?

What if the sibling worshiped the ground another walked on, while tormenting you?

What if the sibling constantly mocked your social standing?

What if the sibling called your fears ''dumb and irrational''?

What if the sibling would never help you, even in a dire situation?

What if the sibling wanted to hurt you?

What if the sibling blamed others for their hatred of you?

What if the sibling...
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posted by redwallwriter
Sadie Harris is a sixteen mwaka old girl living in New York City with her newly divorced mother. They made the songesha to the big city from South-West Virgina and for some reason, Sadie does not fit in it school and soon finds herself with no friends. Feeling alone she retreats into a world of books, kusoma hundreds of them, but her solitary world won't be hers much longer. Sadie is puzzled when she begins to get strange dreams every night telling her to go to the basement along with visions of a city wrapped in mist. The dreams get so annoying that she goes to the basement of her apartment building to put a stop to them, but instead she unknowingly throws herself into a war of the worlds. Worlds that she did not even know existed. Come take a thrilling ride with Sadie and Marafiki she meets along her way to save the Captive City of Orrim as she finds that worlds, evil, and people she only read about are not as far away as them seem.
posted by The0fficialKate
Alright listen up wewe all!!!
Many people here hate furries because of their fanfics , art , personality. But Just because we are different doesn't give wewe the right to troll us and call us "furfags" that is highly offensive to us and gays!
A lot of people use the term "Yiff in Hell" kwa saying that wewe are basically dragging yourself to Hell for telling us that.
Many people are teaming up and trying to stop the fandom, but why? So what we may post yiff on the internet sometimes but to me it isn't sick and horrific, I think it is unique. And why do wewe people say shit like: KILL ALL FURFAGS!...
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posted by dragonwriter
As the wind blows, blood falls from my wounds. Pain coursing through all of the nerves in my body. Collapsing to the ground i look up and see the same man form before. "It would seem that we are in the same situation from before." And i reply "If I am correct I let wewe live last time. If I were wewe I would be running about now." As I am trying to get to my feet and grab himby the throat he shoots me in the leg. "You are not getting up this time. I used a special kind of round that the hunters that hunt your kind use. With their reputation for killing wewe beasts i thought that they would be...
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posted by DxCFan123
A dark-haired girl sat in a dimly-lit room, kusoma a book, when a booming voice reverberated through the room. "You may go now." it said, and the girl did as it said, standing up, tucking the book under her arm, and walking towards the door. Before she could turn the knob, a man wearing a tuxedo and glasses ran up to her. "Kuro! Kuro! Wait!" he said. She turned around and asked him, "What? What is it, Will?" "Heha, me and Grell would like to tell wewe good luck!" he replied. "You stopped me just for that?! Well, I must go now. G'bye!" She turned back around and swung the door open, then jumped...
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posted by noahnstar1616
I told Cameron everything, except the part about me being a sea witch. I don't think he'll be able handle that.

"So wewe take pictures of mythical creatures that wewe have believed in since wewe were 5."

"That is correct."

"Unbelievable."

"I'll tell wewe what's unbelievable. The fact that you're so calm. When I tell people my life story, they think I'm the craziest person they ever met."

"No, that's perfectly believable. wewe are insane!"

Oh the irony. "No Cameron, it's the truth."

Cameron got up and went inside.

I followed him. "Why don't wewe believe me?"

He turned around to face me. "Because I'm not...
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posted by StarWarsFan7
December 14, 1941. I, Chanhassen Dobbins, am a young thirteen year-old girl that is living in New York City. "Chanhassen Marie Dobbins!" My mother calls me. In my gray nightgown, I make my warm kitanda neatly. "Sometimes, I wish I was younger." I mumble to myself. As I change into my regular attire, I open the chipped wooden door from my bedroom and follow my mother's voice. Walking down the dark brown staircase, I see my mother sitting at the jikoni meza, jedwali drinking milk. "Ahhhh...! Chanhassen! Lydia wanted wewe to meet her in her father's cafe." She takes a sipof the mug with her chapped tan lips....
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posted by Insight357
I went back nyumbani for a few hours. I smelt of old paper and cologne. I decided to get a shower; maybe it would calm my anxieties about tonight. As I scrubbed myself, I decided the only thing the kuoga was doing was ridding me of my office scent.
    I got out of the kuoga and put on some clothes. I wore a black, v-neck shirt, with a pair of tight black pants. I towel dried my hair, and messed it with some gel. I put on cologne, just in case anyone got close enough to smell me. I put the cologne down, and checked to make sure it was in place. My arm muscle twitched. I left...
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posted by sawfan13
I woke up after my nap, to find Howl is gone again. I looked out of the cave, seeing the waterfall running, but then I look down to see Howl. Howl is in the waterfall, washing himself, as if he were taking a kuoga au whatever. I left him alone, and went back to my nap. I had this very freaky dream while napping: I had a nightmare that I was back nyumbani in New York with Howl. Everyone back nyumbani looked demonic and scary. Mom and Dad didn't look like themselves. They looked non-human like and cannibalistic in a way that even scared me. Howl was no where to be found, as Adam was trying to kiss me...
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