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posted by PuNkRoCk123
The biggest issue that has come to mind is when one ends one’s life. Why they do this? wewe would probably say,” Don’t they know they’ll probably go to hell?” I’ll tell you, that they don’t care. wewe don't have to be crazy to think about it or, for that matter, even to try it. Suicide is a solution. No matter what anyone tells you, suicide does solve problems, at least your problems. If wewe succeed, it solves them once and for all.
As wewe have no doubt already figured out, once wewe are dead nothing can hurt wewe anymore. Once wewe are dead wewe are beyond feeling bad. Once wewe are...
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posted by KateSmiley
In one siku a life can change
and only wewe can decide if it is for the better
and although sometimes it might seem strange
you relize its up to wewe to make it better

When wewe hold that little bundle of joy
you must Forget that rotten boy
that left wewe when wewe needed him most
to suck the moyo out of his inayofuata host

SO take this wonderful gift wewe recieved
and teach her not to be decieved
for wewe upendo her no matter what
so Shut Shut Shut
the door to her moyo must go until your ready
to let her go

THis time may be hard for family and Marafiki
but the wounds in your moyo will surely mend
and while...
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added by LostKid
Source: Google
It started, with a star…

How many times have wewe fallen in upendo with someone wewe know wewe can't be with.…? Not for anything... wewe can't run away, and they can't upendo wewe back....

or-- won't.....

I am a falling star. I am Ashtaroth. That is my human name, my real name is Unukalhai. I am part of the constellation Serpens Caput. Every nyota that falls dies when it hits the ground-- Except one. It is very seldom, but, if the world needs help... The chosen star, when it falls, does not die. It, in fact, turns into an angel. wewe must know that all angels are stars. However, only one can exist...
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posted by lalalalovelala
Okay so I’m brand new here and this is the first story I’ve written so ya sorry if it sucks  pls pls pls comment! Should I continue it? I came up with the story a few dakika zamani and began uandishi it should I continue?
Rating: ? I’m not going to put anything bad in here

Shopping. Ugh! Don’t get me wrong I upendo to go shopping when I have money to spend and am not with my cousin Ally. How did I get myself into 6 hours of shopping with her I asked myself, oh yeah I remember I thought giving the death stare at my best friend who was standing inayofuata to Ally.
“What?” he so innocently asked...
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posted by fall20021
Harry Potter has never played a sport while flying on a broomstick . He's never worn a vazi, pazia of invisibility , befriended a giant , au helped hatch a dragon . All Harry knows is a miserable life with the Dursleys , his horrible aunt and uncle , and their abominable son ,Dudley . Harry's room is a tiny closet at the foot of the stairs , and he hasn't had a birthday party in eleven years.

But all that is about to change when a mysterious letter arrives kwa owl messenger: a letter with an invitation to a wonderful place he never dreamed existed . There he finds not only Marafiki , aerial sports , and magic around every corner , but a great destiny that's been waiting for him ... if Harry can survive the encounter .
I felt a sharp kick in my side. "Get up, shadow." Blade growls. I look up. " 5 zaidi minutes...." He bites my neck fur, manyoya and throws me out. I hit the ground with a thud. " OK! OK!" i yelp. "NOOO!!!" a voice yells. "The alpha! He has been taken!!" Yin yells. Blade has a scared expression on his face. " what?!"? I yell.
He looks at me and growls. Then, he cuffs me in the head. " shut up! wewe arent part of this, omega."

Omega... That word... lowlife... Rodent... I'm that word. This is my story..

I look up at him and wince. "alright.." i whisper.
Mbwa mwitu loups think i'm completely useless... I can onyesha them. I'm onyesha blade. He will quiver under my power.
posted by LostKid
I open my left eye, then the right. I had a crazy dream where I was trapped in some kind of leathery rope. It turned out to be a kuvuka, msalaba breed of a wolf, raven and some type of reptile. It hsd sleek bleached fur, dhahabu scales, bright dhahabu eyes, black wings, sharp fangs, black gums and black talons. We where in a mountianus area and the sun was seting. I had never seen what a beautiful scene that scared me so much. It lunged at me, it almost bit my through my neck succesfuly before I woke up. My body felt cold, obviously from sweating in the dream. My head hurt so I went to the bathroom, drank some water, went back to bead and fell asleep again.
The End
 The Nightmare
The Nightmare
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posted by KateSmiley
the only thing wewe ever gave me were black and blue eyes
and it always ended in me letting out cries

wewe would come nyumbani angry and scream in my face
and waste no time inaonyesha me i was a disgrace
and always threatened me alisema not to tell
but everyone knew i was going through hell

why should i have to pay for your crime
why should i have to take the time
to cover up the scars ane emotions wewe left for me
when the teachers and doctors knew i was leaning out with my plea for safety

i will never for get how wewe came nyumbani at night
and the only emotion i felt was pure fright


now that your gone for good
i can say that i never quite understood
what i did wrong for wewe to do that to me
but now your gone and i am free
posted by PuNkRoCk123
It’s tough when you’ve made a fallacious decision. All sorts of terrible; life-changing things happen! You’re feeling about life change. wewe find it difficult to mend the situation, and au know wewe can’t adjust it. wewe beg and plead to redo everything, but that’s life, it happened for a reason.
My father’s been drinking as long as I can remember. He’d drink about seven bottles of bia everyday when he got back from work. I’ve told him once in awhile about how concerned I am about his drinking, especially how dangerous it is when consumed too much, and his response was always...
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