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posted by GreenLight24
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Author's Note: Well hello faithful readers and lovers of uandishi alike! This is the sequel to the story "Blacktie." on this club. So, if u haven't read it, go ahead a check it out, as this requires some prior knowledge. If u have read it, then awesome! Revenge is a dish best served in a tuxedo! lol.

The nighttime air was calm and the sky was dyed with a deep and reflective blue-black shade. Blacktie was still giddy over the successful trial run of his mental recall technology. He brushed himself off lightly and straightened his bow tie as he began to walk down Meredith mitaani, mtaa towards his final...
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posted by whitelion
love, a word that can bring much joy au much pain
it can put the moyo at ease au under strain
and as that word to each other we spoke
it made our hearts complete and not broke

a feeling unlike any other i felt
as wewe heavenly eyes made my moyo melt
wewe were always the one, i could tell
cause from the moment i saw wewe in upendo i fell

the words to describe wewe a poet can never posses
wewe were always the one that was hard to impress
wewe wanted zaidi than poetry and flowers could give
because only on true upendo your moyo could live

to capture my moyo for wewe it only took
one moment one smile and one unforgettable look
posted by BennieBear27
Protako
Prologue

There were at least 100 other children, including my brother, in the room. I saw two girls with light brown hair and green eyes stood a few feet away. One of them was clinging onto the other's arm.

"Jacob," I tugged my twin brothers arm. "Let's go say hi to those girls!" I pointed to them.

He nodded. We walked over to the girls.

"Hi!" Jacob alisema to them. "I'm Jacob! This is my brother, Milo." I smile.

"Hi! I'm Luna." The girl in my right said. Her shati was blue, whereas her sisters was red.

"I'm Kyla..." The girl who was clinging to Luna alisema quietly. She didn't meet our eyes...
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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 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.
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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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