True Writers Article: Can't Change Me (song)

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posted by hgfan5602

wewe can't change me
I'm so being myself
I am not anyone else
Besides me

I'm standing here
Look how much I've changed
I'm so stubborn
Never being someone else

Look at the sky
Look how the world has changed
Look how the people chatter about
Can't change me

Everyone's changed
Everything but me has changed
And the world still rotates everyday
No one's gonna make me

I'm a rockstar
I'm so powerful
I'm staying myself
No one's gonna replace me

The world has changed
But I'm not going to change
I'm just as great as I am
Right now

alicia386, sadiebugz00 and 2 others like this

SweetHoneyBunny This tells the truth. Don't ever change, everyone is awesome just the way they are.

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The war of Color, chapter 6

posted by 1999jacko

3 WEEKS LATER

Rick stormed around his room a huge red welt lay across his face and his eyes were raw with tears after a huge beating from his own dad. After a while of doing nothing in his room he heard his dad stomping loudly up the stairs and ran to his kitanda and dropped down trying to get under it as his dad marched in angrily, Rick could smell the alcohol in his breath as this huge towering man grabbed his leg roughly and pulled him from the hiding place he had tried to get to and picked him throwing him on his bed. Rick could only just see his mum running into the room before a huge fist...

Girl code:The Pamela Jones Sequel

posted by Problematic129

Girl Code:
    The Pamela Jones Sequel
    Introduction
    “Hurry up! Hurry up! Hurry up! Come on! Come on! Come on!” I yelled on the juu of my lungs.
    “I’m going as I fast as I can!” Adam yelled.
    “I’ll be late!” I shot back.
    “Calm down sweetie, I’ll take ya.” Ryler alisema appearing beside me.
    I grinned and opened my mouth to say sure, but Adam beat me to it. “No way are is she going on that death trap!”
    Ryler...

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The One Behind the Mask

posted by Dhampires

I'm cheerful on the outside yes, but under this huge hyperfilled, cheerful girl is a fragile antique.

On the outside some see me as normal au energetic maybe the one apple with a hole in the barrel.

I'll plaster a smile every now and then to onyesha the me-the fake me- to disguise the actual one pulling the strings.

As I stand before the mirror starring at myself I see that figure looming behind me his hand on my shoulder.

And at that moment my mask breaks and I'm stunned at my actual self.

I'm filled with depression, sadness, anger and haterid.

Never did I want to ever see the true me.

The mirror breaks and the man inayofuata to me whispers "Your mine." I look down in defeat.

Dropping to the ground-on my knees-I begin to cry.

He got the better of me and now I am no more.

"I'm a monster." I say to myself through a sob.

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The Languages of Eden: Draconian

posted by dragonsmemory

There are many different Kinds in Eden, and each has its own language. Since the geography of the planet forced the Kinds to coexist, many words are shared between tongues, albeit with changed meanings. This makala focuses mainly on the language of the dragons.

Draconian is one of the most difficult languages to learn to write. The placement of certain letters and accents changes the meaning of the various words and phrases. There are few beings willingly to teach this strange tongue, and few of them reside on Earth.

The word eht, in Draconian, means "love." However, with the addition of a...

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Girl code:The Pamela Jones Way Ch.4

posted by Problematic129

*Thanks for all the maoni and mashabiki :) Please read, review, and don't copy*
Chapter 4
        Ali, the overdramatic partier
    Right now were making our way to some exclusive party that Ali got invited to. Since I’m introducing wewe to my Marafiki in a horrible dis-organized order, there’s one vital important thing about Ali.
    Like I’ve told wewe she’s the great partier out of us all, not afraid to attend a party at a college guys dorm, which sends red flags up everywhere in my mind. But since she knows...

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A Broken-Winged Eagle

posted by hgfan5602

I am a broken-winged eagle
Who cannot fly
Because I have set no goal for myself.
Other people laugh and scoff at me,
And I know that I must quickly find something
To hope for.

Everyday I think,
"What's the use? Nothing is my talent. Give up."
People think I am nothing but stupid,
But I can see that light within myself.
I have not yet soared.
I have not yet found my dream.

One day, I find something unique to dream for.
Writing.
Something that can take me to faraway places
Anywhere, beyond this universe.
And now I can soar.
Far, far, faraway

Where no one can catch me.
Where no one can disturb me.
Where I can be free.
Where I will no longer be
A broken-winged eagle.

Southern Belles Ch.1

posted by alicia386

Book cover

Chapter 1– Southern Belle Rule #5: Dress Well and Presentable at All Times
The plush pink carpet was starting to aggravate Cara in unimaginable ways. She remembered begging her mother for pink carpet years zamani because all the girls in the neighborhood wanted pink carpet. When she got it, she had been the only with that color carpet. She remembered how proud she felt boasting to the other girls about how she was the first with pink carpet. Over the years, she realized how ridiculous the color pink was. pink is for little girls and a week from now, she would no longer...

Horror On A Computer

posted by Bluekait

If wewe pick a type of horror story, I'll do a shout out. If wewe haven't, here's a link:

link

For any inspiring horror story shabiki can gladly vote here:

link

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Little Johnny boy didn't know about it till it happen. He was curious but didn't take warnings seriously. His parents couldn't handle the loss of their only son. Do wewe want to know what happened? Here it goes.

Johnny boy was an 17 year-old boy who dressed in black and known for his charm and outstanding, mind-blowning magic tricks. He had lived a good life and had good grades in school. Johnny had a...

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Watch the Sun Set (song)

posted by hgfan5602

Let us go on a journey
Let us hold hands in joy
Let us sit on the warm white sand
And let us watch the sun set tonight

We're gonna be a pair
We're gonna fly away
And let nobody go into our minds
Toni-i-ight

We're gonna slowly stand up
Listen to the waves
Roar and wash into the sand
And I'm gonna lean on you

Oh where were the times?
Where were the moments?
It seems like last year
When I kissed wewe and locked eyes

The sun's settin
But we're never gonna leave each other
Not if we stay together
Like ever...like forever

Watch the sun set
Watch the waves roll into each other
Oh my dear,
We're gonna never be separated

Sun sets,
Waves roll,
We're gonna sleep...
Side kwa side.

It Starts Now: Epilogue

posted by SweetHoneyBunny

Talow knew he had failed. UFS soldiers were dieing around him as the Bellators struck them with everything they had. Raza had played him like a fool and Talow knew it. He held the plans to his chest regretting ever joining the army, he should have stayed away the first time he had gotten away. He watched as battalion V35, his battalion was turn to shreds as they tried to take on a group of Bellators larger then themselves. He watched them fall, blood smeared and broken. Luca stood fighting hard with a tall Bellator dressed in navy, a badge glistening on his own breast. I mgawanyiko, baidisha sekunde was all...

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The Sad Truth

added by dragonsmemory

Source: Me

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Once the Storm is Over...You Won't Be the Same

added by hgfan5602

A Slenders Cold moyo

posted by LorMel

My name is zumaridi, zamaradi Dawn. I'm a 14 mwaka old pre-teen girl...in case wewe couldn't tell kwa my name. I'm going to tell wewe a true story. The story on how I was the lone serviver in the attack of The Slender Man.
Everything I'm about to tell you, is real...be warned...

It was a cool evening in December, so cool that it was snowing.
I had my two best Marafiki with me, a 12 mwaka old named Anna, about to be 13 in a week, and her sister, Melody, turning 10 in 2 months.
Anna & Melody were playing tag in the backyard, I was making snow angles, when Anna got the idea to play hide-and-seek untill the...

Stay dhahabu

added by hgfan5602

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Knights

posted by Max277

Chapter 3

I just stand there. Locking my eyes with the red eyes. Somethings telling me to look away. But I cant. I cant take my eyes off of the red eyes. "Luke I say." My head starts to hurt really bad. "Luke!! I yell." No answer. I close my eyes. Voices echoing in my head. I turn around and open my eyes. Luke wasn't laying there. What the hell? I blink a few times and I was standing in a dark forest. Okay I was sooo hallucinating right now. I looked around. My eye caught something move. I couldn't see what it was, it was in the shadows. I went to grab for my sword, but it wasn't there. I looked...

No zaidi Unicorns (Ch. 1)

posted by hgfan5602

This is my first shabiki fic... and hopefully I will be continuing on this! Enjoy!

My name is Alice. I'm eleven years young. My life has been all... unicorns until this year. It's sort of like all the fun has been cut off from my life. Like adults and other people alike all want me to have a short childhood. It's strange, because it seems as if everyone else is having loads of excitement in their lives. But I'm the only one who is at home, trying not to cut myself everyday because of all the stress in my life. It's difficult not to, and I haven't spoke to anyone so far. I don't want to be sent...

Abandoned

posted by sadiebugz00

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VERONICA
Carter’s Perspective

As I’m walking with the pack, I instantly realize there is a clear leader. Veronica. She was zaidi than your average coyote. She actually had reddish-brown fur, manyoya instead of the generic gray-brown. She still had the piercing yellow eyes that coyotes are known for, but hers made wewe feel like she was staring straight into your soul… She made it clear she was the leader, too. She in fact came straight up to me and told me, “Hey! Newbie. I’m the leader of this pack, okay? Ain’t ever gonna become some fancy-shmancy leader.”
It was pretty clear if wewe ask me....

100 Rooms Ch 3 Tell me what wewe think!

posted by Weasel1999

III The Library
The inayofuata room Ember visited was to her a Heaven on Earth. An enormous room just for holding books! The ceiling was so high it would have taken ten of her standing on juu of one another the reach it. The shelves and shelves of vitabu were piled right up to the juu and there were several ladders placed conveniently so that she could reach the topmost books.
Ember walked round the room as though she were in a dream. She loved kusoma and devoured every book she found but she had never had a whole maktaba full of them to herself. She barely knew where to start. Every square inch of...

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Why do I never know what to call my stories?

posted by Sylvia_Puffin

Gerald wrinkled his nose at the earthy, mossy smell that always filled the woods. He longed to get back to his palace, but there was work to be done, and a king must do his work, after all.
“Hurry up!” he shouted at the coal black farasi dragging the carriage. They bolted and took off.
Gerald leaned back against the soft, silky back of the kiti, kiti cha and watched the trees blur by.
How grateful he was that he didn’t live out here, with all the faerie and elves and goblins. No, goblins lived in the marshes, didn’t they? But the faerie-folk, elves…still out here. He could feel them watching...

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The Dragon Princess

posted by BlondLionEzel

Chapter 2

Lawrence lived in a Chamber for a few years. But the Dragon Princess had tried to get his attention.

"LAWRENCE, chajio, chakula cha jioni IS READY!" The Dragon Princess yelled at Lawrence, who was in his Chamber.

"I am not hungry!" Lawrence told her.

"I WILL BREAK DOWN THE DOOR!" She screamed at him.

"No thanks." Lawrence replied as The Dragon Princess sat down.

"Why won't wewe upendo me!" She asked as she started to cry.

"Is that why i am here?" Lawrence asked her, now very confused.

"No one loves me! No one ever has and ever will!" The Dragon Princess told Lawrence as tears filled her eyes.

"Don't cry" Lawrence...