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posted by iluvPrinceMJ213
In middle school there are always groups and people we love, have crushes on, like as friends,and people we just can't stand.

First there are the populars who unless wewe are one wewe can't stand them and they can't stand you. All they care about is make up, fame, clothes, and money.

Then there are the Jocks with their Sport balls, nets, and uniforms. Many pass them off as only guys but there are also girls girl mpira wa kikapu players, baseball, football, mpira wa wavu wewe name it girls in my school play it.

Third there are actors and actresses their outgoing off stage and scared on but others are just plain outgoing. They use make up but not to look pretty but for the effect of the play

inayofuata wewe have the gangs with their cool dance moves, boomboxes, bling, and backward hats. Their the ones wewe try to avoid because your afraid you'll get in a fight.

Then there are the musicians and artists the artists are creative and upendo to onyesha themselves to the word. Musicians tend to vary bettween shy and outgoing and many because of their type of music.

Last there are the Nerds who study all the time get straight A's they never forget test dates au to do their homework.

Most of us fall into zaidi than zaidi group me well I fall in the nerd, actors,and jocks group and my Marafiki 2 are musicans, 1 is a nerd, 1 is a jock, and 1 is a artist and my other two are both jocks and nerds.
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posted by KatiiCullen94
my thoughts at the moment..

1.
i dont know what people see anymore.
i think zaidi people decide what it is they really saw, jsut to make them feel better.
Because anything can be anything wewe want it to be.

2.
i dont think wewe relize it when your changing, because your always feeling normal, its takes someone to look at you, that someone doesn't have to know you, to tell wewe your wrong about self.

3.
The biggest mistake wewe can make it letting someone too close, because like newtons first law, one will continue to do whatever it is doing unless a force interuppts. That force can be anything....
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 Edgar Allen Poe - #1
Edgar Allen Poe - #1
Okay, so this is a countdown of my most inayopendelewa authors of all time. It goes from igood #10 to magnficient #1.

I am also so happy for myself because this is technically my first work of uandishi that I will soon publish.....

Alright, here it is;

1. Edgar Allen Poe - He has had a rough life filled with death, grief, abandonment, and misery, and his ways to cope with these difficult emotions were his magnificent stories and peoms that we enjoy to this day. Also, he and I can relate...
2. Stephen King - He has this enigmatic personality that makes wewe wonder and puzzle, and he's a bit of an oddball...
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posted by June4
A family who lives on a boat
Doesn’t want land but water to float.
Sometimes afraid to sink down
Of many holes they have around.
All what’s left is hope and faith.
A girl on the mashua is very sick,
But the thoughtless father’s brain never gave a kick.
Never thought about what would happen,
That’s why they’re Lost with a big reason.
All what’s left is 35 feet of rope and faith.
Believing in your heart,
There is a big feeling where to start
Never give it up nor never have enough.
wewe know what wewe want,
wewe know some things that wewe can’t have.
All what’s left is hope and faith.
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posted by zanhar1
It pulsed rhythmically like a beating moyo across the horizon. I guess that makes sense considering it looked like the solitary line on a moyo monitor, radiating machungwa, chungwa as it zigzaged up and down. I've been here before; Level 1, Dark Space. I don't know how I knew, I don't even remember being here before...I just know I have. Despite the darkness, and there was plenty to go around, I knew from somewhere that it was my inayopendelewa level. The candimals bought small and soft light, which was enough for me. I touched the flame as I always did, it never hurt nor left any burns. At the brush of my...
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posted by FanFictionsOnMe
I shrug my shoulders. "I'm being honest with you.I never did it.Why don't wewe believe me?" The police men grab my arms and lift me up high. All I can feel is their clinched wrists and heavy weight under me. They drawn me to the Lab Emergency Room,and...gave me a thick shot with Ketamine inside. A drug that makes your memory leave wewe and passed out. It did so to me.



I hear footsteps coming from the metal door and woke me up. I thought it was a dream at first site of this morning. The step's sounds came closer and closer. I'm half asleep and I don't remember anything. How to talk. How to eat....
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posted by Cries_Bloodlova
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 nyumbani 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 juu 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 alisema my father laughs....
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posted by Insight357
The kengele 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 ukuta 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 muziki 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, wewe should be thankful that wewe have one.

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

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

Think about all the blessings wewe 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 alisema 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
au clucking little friends
It cools us off during the summer
Let's us skate on it during winter
Makes wewe laugh with your friends
au steals your breath
When it covers you
It refreshs wewe
It cools you
Warms your toes
Tickles you
Freezes wewe
Unforgiving ocean
Deep dark lake
Roaring river
Stale creek
Please with all ado
Let me thank wewe 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 kuoga 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 upendo them and upendo each other dearly, until she got in a car accident and died, she slam her hand against the ukuta 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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