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posted by Problematic129
Chapter 2
    Be careful what wewe kill for             
    “So…what’s your project on kiddies?” Ms. Arthur asks us.
    “So we have the first few installments of our documentary-”
    “Movie,” Sasha interjected.
    Ashlynn glared at her, “documentary of our very own horror hour.”
    Ms. Arthur frowns. “Horror hour?”
    “Um…you know, ma’am, the killing’s that took place years ago.” Lila explained.
    “Oh…oh! The horror hour!” Ms. Arthur looked at us suspiciously. “What exactly is your project?”
    Now in any normal town this might be very rude to the students, considering the teacher is suspicious of us, but in our town, she has good reason. A few years back some students did a project on him, and they did a sick cruel prank, and well…let’s just saying they paying for time in prison.
    Fern, the cool nerd in our group, flashed her the sweetest smile and said. “It’s basically this documentary/movie of the guy, with historical facts along side creative, imaginative ideas from the young minds of today, ma’am.”
    My group and I share a look, he was either a really good suck up, au he just made the rest of the group look stupid.
    Ms. Arthur sighed. “Fine, but if there’s any risky business going on…you’ve got three chances, inayofuata group!”
    My group and I made our way to the table, and we sat down, pleased that we managed to sway thye teacher.
    RT grinned. “It’s a good thing we have a talented writer and super smart nerd kwa our side, au we’d be screwed.”
    Chauncey rolled her eyes at him, before looking at us. “Do wewe think we should interview some of the victims family au something?”
    “Maybe we should just leave them some privacy,” fern, kangaga suggested.
    “Guys, it’s still the first siku of our project, we don’t need to try to hard.” I say.
    Jordan shrugged. “Less work later on.”
    I thought about it. “Here’s what we can do, what’s the installments about?”
    Ashlynn shrugged. “Being the beginning of our project I started with the characters first, and a few ideas for a story plot.”
    I nod. “Now, we can make this movie similar to the killing’s, but not too similar as to mess with anybody, we can have like a little interview thing-y first, and a little bit about our killer, which is barely anything-”
    “Then the movie starts!” Sasha said, taking the words right out of my mouth.
    “Yes,” I say with gritted teeth, already feeling a headache form.
    “So…we all lived here for awhile, so we all know the story right?” Lila asked.
    We all nodded, as RT shrugs. “Who doesn’t, wewe get bombarded kwa it once wewe enter the town.”    
    I’m about to say something when the kengele rings, and I begrudgingly get out of my kiti, kiti cha packing my stuff and we all head out the door to get to our inayofuata classes.
    Ashlynn joins me, walking kwa my side. “I’ve been thinking of a ton of things, but first I think we should do some extra research about the…killings.”
    I nod. “Sounds awesome, though I’m thinking this’ll soon acquire seeing each other after school.”    
    “Oh, don’t worry about that, we can work on it in my house…and! We can record the making of the whole thing.”
    “That…is a great idea. I think this project will be amazing.” I say, smiling a bit. “I never thought I’d have the guts to work on this topic though.”
    Ashlynn shrugged. “Come on, these killing’s happened years, nothing bad can happen after years and years have passed, besides, it’s kind of a brilliant idea considering the anniversary is coming soon.”
    “Really?”
    “Yeah,” Ashlynn laughs. “I just hope we don’t attract the crazies.”    
    I laugh too. Now I know wewe most likely will know what I’m talking about, but I’ll just fill wewe in just in case. wewe know some of those places where when someone gets killed people songesha there to see if anything happens, au something else disturbing.
    Well, in our town the crazies our obsessed with at least something, and it’s mostly the killer. Last year, some kid got arrested for stabbing a police in other of the guy, a guy who murdered innocent victims! You’d be surprised how many disturbing encounters I’ve had. These people are downright scary.
    We don’t want any crazies getting pumped up over this.
    “I just wish that this video will… I don’t know, be watched kwa thousands, become famous.” Ashlynn says, shrugging. “Just, for something, anything, to happen because of it.”
    Be careful what wewe wish for.
     *Thanks for reading, please don't copy, hope wewe enjoyed! maoni and mashabiki would be lovely!*
posted by hgfan5602
I will not be under your tyranny
Your cruel and oppressive force
Yes, maybe wewe should be my leader
But that doesn't mean I should follow wewe all the time

Do wewe know he's got wewe bound
Under ropes and chains of cruelty
Well, I don't wanna be a follower
If it means I have to be a killer

No, I'm not exactly kind-hearted
But that doesn't mean I have to kill, kill, kill
I don't wanna be just a senseless follower
I have a heart, I have a soul, so I don't follow you

I don't just wanna be a follower
So I don't give a fuck bout what wewe do, do, do
But I myself will not give in to the tyranny
So you'll watch me leave

No one's gonna stop me
Look, I'm walking out the doors of tyranny
And I'm not gonna be a senseless follower
Ever again in my life.
posted by rory2011
after a long siku of work , Kat came back to the house ,she stood staring at every single corner of the house
the house is almost empty ,she had to sell everything for the expansive painkiller that David taking ,the only thing left in the house is that little white chair , a blanket ,and her father's kitanda she knows that she can't make a life in that house , but she has to keep going strong till the last breath

it's a calm night ,David is sleeping ,Kat kusoma her inayopendelewa book in her father's kitanda room
the bills ringing woke David up
" Kat ,that's Paul ,go and open the door " David alisema in pain...
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Only a few months ago, I was diagnosed with Asperger's Syndrome. Asperger's is one of many conditions that falls on the autism spectrum. Unlike truly autistic people, many Aspergians are excellent communicators…at least, if that's what your "gift" is. wewe see, every Aspergian has a particular area where they excel. One could be a science genius, while another, such as myself, might be a brilliant writer.

Many Aspegians are either misdiagnosed au never diagnosed at all. Our symptoms, are difficult to identify. Once, my mom went to the Child Study Team at my elementary school. She brought up...
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To my honorable and loyal readers this goes because in just a few zaidi chapters..the story is going to end,and I have made a decision not have a sekunde part but to post a new story The Stones of Aramis..I have ilitumwa the Prolouge for those who haven't read go to my profaili page and wewe will find it in my favorites.
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Chapter (20):
It's been two days since Abbie's dream and she has been yearning ever since to talk to Susie about it, but she hasn't got the chances because of the very little classes they are in together and...
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posted by alicia386
Spy Fiction

Chapter One: A Big Difference Between Normal and Reality

      "Well, maybe if wewe didn't yell so much then I would try to listen to you!" I gave Christina a dangerous stare that sometimes made her back off but not today. Today she had one too many to drink and decided to stand her ground. She knew what I was capable of but still she remained focus on me. "Then wewe think wewe could just stand here and pretend wewe actually upendo my father!"
      Her bright grey eyes gleamed a little, almost like she was hurt kwa what I said. "I do upendo him but wewe are too conceited to realize the...
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posted by rory2011
David's health getting worse and worse after all these problems ,he can't understand anything happen around him ,he's screaming with Paul's name
it was very hard on Kat to see all that happening and she can't do anything ,this is the sekunde time she feel of herself weak and pointless ,the only thing she can do is making her father's pain less with the tranquilizer

another hard thing for Kat is making money , her brothers won't help her anymore and her father is very ill ,she had to work in the hospice as a cleaner, she doesn't get much salary ,but she can buy cheap chakula for her father and...
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posted by rory2011
Jack has left the house ,the silence occupied the house ,Paul having his breakfast slowly ,he can't think of the chakula au anything else ,he wanted to explain for David why he always out ,but he doesn't know from where should he start
Kat came with the mkate and sat near Paul
" from how long wewe know what was Jack doing ? " David alisema breaking the silence
Paul looked at Kat ,then he looked at his father
" you're late for your school young lady " Paul alisema
" it's only seven " Kat alisema
" wewe heard what your brother alisema " David alisema
" bye " Kat alisema carrying her bag
" ok now we can talk " Paul...
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Chapter 1
October, 1964

I lied awake on my bed.

I couldn’t sleep.

My mind was wandering, racing to different topics at the same time. I couldn’t stay on one subject in my mind for zaidi than ten seconds. I was restless.

Just then, out of nowhere, I remembered something that I particularly didn’t want to remember. But I did anyway. It was something that I hated thinking about, and something that I thought about all the time. I got up, clad in only a pair of jeans, and walked over to my closet and turned on the light. I pulled down old, dusty boxes and yellowed papers off of the closet’s...
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Chapter (18):
"It's possible" alisema Leo, "Or maybe not.." added Abbie, "What do wewe mean?" asked Josh "We'll tell wewe later" alisema Noah, "Right now we gotta go" he continued, "Ab,Leo" he alisema getting to his feet both Abbie and Leo did the same and headed to the door, Bonnie got to her feet and stood facing Noah, "Bye" she said, "Bye" replied Noah he leaned down and kissed Bonnie on the cheek, "See wewe Abbie, wewe too Abbie's best friend" alisema Josh, "My name is Leo" alisema Leo angrily, "Okay..bye Leo" alisema Josh sarcastically, Noah chuckled and let go of Bonnie's hand which he held tight after kissing...
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posted by vampirefreak_26
“You know he’s trouble don’t you?” Sofia stood at the entrance to the jikoni looking at her daughter with her gray mbwa mwitu eyes. Cassie was used to her mother looking at her with those mbwa mwitu eyes when she didn’t approve of something. “I’m going upstairs to change, I’ll be right down for dinner” she could still smell Gabriel’s scent, she would never forget it, he smelled like a warm summer breeze and musk. The first time she saw him she felt a pull towards him, a pull she tried to ignore. It was too dangerous, even now, thinking of him made her mouth water. To get involved with...
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Chapter (16):
After Quickly changing into a black T-shirt with a picture of a sleepy face that alisema 'I got outta kitanda for this...', jeans shorts and a pair of boots Abbie ran downstairs to jiunge her family and Leo for breakfast, "Good Morning!!" she alisema as she stepped into the kitchen, "Ahh..look who showed up" alisema Noah, "I thought wewe were going to sleep in" he added, "Shut up" she alisema as she pulled a bottle of machungwa, chungwa juisi out of the fridge, "all right, I gotta jet, bye" alisema Noah getting to his feet, "Where are wewe going?!" asked Abbie who choked on her machungwa, chungwa juice, "A friend of mine,...
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Chapter (15):
Abbie stared at the spot where Lily had just vanished, and wondering wether she might actually onyesha up to talk to her, she turned away walking behind her parents and her brother Noah, Leo walking inayofuata to her "I saw him, that boy" she said, "What boy?" asked Leo, "The boy in the gernie" alisema Abbie, "The one who almost died?" asked Leo again, "Yes and he did die kwa the way they just brought him back" replied Abbie, "Did Lily see him?" he asked curios zaidi than ever, "Yes, and he almost gave up if it weren't for her I would have been dealing with two ghosts not one" answered Abbie,...
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THE EDEN CHRONICLES

BOOK ONE: A LITTLE BIT zaidi THAN LOVE

PART 1: TWERA AND THE PRINCE

Chapter 1

Kikikyo stared straight ahead as he flew. Clutched in one foreclaw was a book of centaurian poetry. His father, King Parthurnax, disapproved of the centaurian upendo poems contained within the book.

"Love? Bah! In my day, we didn't have anything called love. wewe modern dragoni aren't tough," his father had alisema the week before. Kikikyo could remember thinking, <Here we go again. Another speech on how the ancient dragoni were better.> Between his young son (at the tender age of ten-and-seven) and...
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posted by rory2011
the last paper from Mary's life fall down ,she know why she will die ,it's not just because the money ,it's because she's a woman in a poor family in this terrible world ,but she can't do anything now
Mary put her sons in their beds wishing for them a good dreams ,her tear was in her green eyes ,her tear give her eyes sparkle

Mary and David thought that the kids are in a deep sleep ,so they took their chance to change their clothes and get ready to go when the sun will start to rise
Mary was looking at the sky from the window ,David were sitting inayofuata to her ,but his eyes were on the floor...
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posted by sawfan13
The tiny ballerina figurine
As unique as an owl in winter
As beautiful as krisimasi morning joy
It stands alone, looking at the other toys in the girl's room.
She remembers when she first got her.
Her birthday.
Will never forget her reaction.
Other dolls came and went
But not the little figurine.
She dances slowly as the girl falls asleep
Her porcelin skin cold and shiny
Pretty white tutu dress
Always ready to dance and bring happiness
One siku she was ignored
Weeks and days went by
Her owner, forgetting her presence.
The girl grew more, and her nightlight went
Making the ballerina feel scared and alone.
The...
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One dark and cloudy night, a couple of mtu-bweha howled, awakening zaidi and zaidi werewolves. They set a curse upon the world that would destroy all humans. The people of the world had hunted millions of wolves, a great number of them werewolves, and as a result, had killed millions of werewolves. Now, the mtu-bweha were seeking revenge.

As Byron woke up on a foggy morning, he was alarmed kwa the sound of wind rushing by, followed kwa loud howls. But as he looked out his bedroom window, he saw nothing. Byron raced downstairs, and seeing his parents were asleep, he went outside. Byron was ten,...
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posted by Problematic129
*Thanks for all the maoni :) Please don't copy and please read and review*
Chapter 1
    Three years later
    Beep! Beep! Beep!
    I moved my hand and turned off my alarm clock, wow, it’s six o` clock already. I groan as I rub my eyes and slowly get our of bed. I took a shower, the warm water wakes me up a bit. After I finish drying off, I put some clothes on.
    As I walk to the mirror, I feel compelled to look at myself again, I’ve felt compelled too ever since Dorothy died. We’ve always had this connection,...
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Chapter (12):
Abbie and Leo were walking in the hallways during study hall, they stopped because Leo had to grab his French book , Abbie spotted Susie and Brad in the crowd of students, Susie was whispering something to Brad, after she was done his eyes widened and he glared at Susie, "Does your mom know?" Abbie heard him say, "Shh!" alisema Susie, then they were both whispering again, "Ab!" alisema Leo, "That's the third time I've spotted wewe like this!" he said, "I'm sorry" she said, "What are so interested in?" he asked, "Susie" she whispered, "Susie Gellar, Lily's sister?" he whispered, "Yes"...
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posted by alicia386
This is a continuation of The Dying Ashes. I am Katherine Adams and I have received this manuscript my aunt had sent me weeks ago. She has gone missing. I fear for her life and I wish not to speak of her. I must continur this tale.

I knew Dylon very well. He was like a sekunde father to me so his death took a great toll on me. To continue my aunt's research I have had to follow those four demigods very closely. I have learned so much about them. I think that maybe it is better to songesha from city to city so they can't get a good lead on where I am. So far it has worked.

Gabriel and Maycen were...
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 Saukerl
Saukerl
"SAUMENSCH!" I hollered from inayofuata door. Saumensch isn't really the nicest thing wewe can call someone, it is like an insult, that is, like calling someone a pig in America. But right now, I am not in America, I am in Germany, so live with it. You'll get used to it, don't worry. "SAUKERL!" Matna hollered back. Saukerl is about the same thing, except used to call men and boys that, while Saumensch is used to call girls and women that. Her name is Matna Johanasen.Anyways, my name is Carls. Carls Shotansen. Pleased to meet you. The story of "Way to Go, Saumensch: A Note From the Saukerl" all started on one foggy night...when everyone was asleep, except for one very peculiar being. And, he, was not German. He bore the symbol of the nyota of David. He was a Jew.
 nyota of David
Star of David