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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!*
The great snake god was having problems feeding his family. They were true vegetarians and were not going to eat meat, thankyou very much – never mind become cannibals. His family did have some strange ideas. The only other places he knew of that housed water and vegetation was the land of the dinosaurs. Granted, he was a lot bigger than the dinosaurs, but they had a lot of land. They would have to learn to share some siku – just because they were ‘the most fearsome creatures ever to roam the planet’ it didn’t mean they could disobey the commandments of Mother Nature, the head god...
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posted by Problematic129
~Genre:realistic fiction, humor~
Chapter 30
        Love is lovely, lovely is love
    Beth smiled victoriously as I entered school Monday, we hadn’t talked during the weekend and I was super guilty, but instantly relieved she didn’t pounce.
    Beth clapped her hands excitedly. “That smile! It’s a happy smile! I’m in upendo smile! The tarehe went-”    
    “Perfect!” I couldn’t help myself, I just had to say it, Beth and I squealed as we jumped up and down shouting...
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Hi guys I'm a 13 mwaka old and upendo to write but I may not be able to write as fast as some pf u I have dyslexea when I think of dyslexicea when u think of dyslexicea u probly think of not being able to read right well I can not read great and with my dyslexicea I have troble writeing to something that takes maby u a saa takes me two hours I have been made fun of a tone of times about it the worst time was a teacher alisema abby how about u read out load for once so I did and I was stodering and trying to sound out words and in the middle of class a girl really alisema in frount of everyone abby...
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posted by IlovePatch97
I upendo seeing your maoni so please keep them comein. ;)



CHAPTER 2


''NO! Alana'' pleaded Jema.
''Please Jem it’s important and wewe always say curiosity is important for young minds.''
''Yes but curiosity also killed the cat but in this case could get wewe grounded and me in huge trouble'' Jema turned away from me as my brother walked into the kitchen. I could tell he hadn't slept much either. He sat down beside me and began to eat his breakfast. ''I'm going out and will be gone for a while and Jema I would rather     you didn't clean the study today'' Carlos said, and...
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The night was cool and dark. wewe can’t even see three feet in front of you. It is a good thing I want them to see me. Otherwise I would have fell over a hundred times because of those stupid mti roots. And above all I have the worst possible luck because my flashlight is dying. It flickered once twice three times and I am now left in the dark. I threw aside my disappointing flashlight and picked a good mti and started to climb.

I was almost half way up the mti shina when I heard barking. Is that a dog? Then I saw a blinding light in the darkness. Then I heard them two voices having an argument...
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posted by flippy_fan210
 flippy
flippy
it was a normal siku in the akatsuki. Pein was in his room doing paper work, Konan was making origami figures, Deidara was blowing things up outside, Tobi was annoying deidara and Miyu was practicing her elemental jutsus. She shot moto at a bird, it went up in flames and set a mti on fire. “interesting.” she mumbled. She shot electricity at another bird and it exploded. “are wewe gonna murder every bird from here to china?” itachi said? “shut up, there's nothing else to do.” miyu replied. “you could kill innocents.” itachi suggested. Miyu looked at him like he was crazy then...
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posted by hgfan5602
This is for the Hunger Games RP, but I thought it could be put on here to see what everyone thinks about it too.
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I stare up at the stage as they wait for everyone to be ready for the reaping. I hate the Capitol. I hate everyone who's even associated with the Capitol. I hate the reapings. And I hate the Hunger Games. I'm one of the very few people who don't like the Hunger Games here in District 3. Most people upendo the Hunger Games here. If they get chosen for it, they are usually celebrating about it later on. Some prepare for...
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posted by Problematic129
~Genre:realistic fiction, humor~
Chapter 22
        The little get together interrupted
    “Shut up! wewe totally cheated!” Sage yelled at my brother.
    Adam had an offended face. “Me? Cheat? Please, wewe help me win easily yourself.”
    “Hey!” Sage yells as Ali bursts out laughing.
    Meanwhile on the other side of the meza, jedwali Grey and Beth were in their own little world.
    “You actually went to Paris?” Beth asks, smiling.
    Grey...
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posted by 1999jacko
Rick lay in hospital with stitches all over his face and his left eye swollen up, a small eye patch like thing barely covering it up. His best friends- Allan, Brandon, Kyran and Duncan- stood around his kitanda telling him what happened after he left, Kyran was mainly telling him about it though because everyone had bruises apart from him," and so everyone was fighting at lunch and som black kid had his leg broken, it was so cool wewe could see the bone sticking out and blood went everywhere over James, sp all in all we had a good first siku of what they're calling 'the war'." Brandon smiled slightly...
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posted by Problematic129
I believe this is part 7, with another mixture of funny and inspiring pictures, cause let's face it. It's pretty hard to get fully serious, always have a happy funny mind to lighten everything in the middle of heartache and pain. Just a word of advice. Some pictures here come from pinterest hellobeliver.com, tumblr, gummy chocolates tumblr and deviant art (look for maryana02. deviantart .com), look for them, there awesome. I think one of these pictures is a repeat not sure, and too lazy to look fro the others.
Again I own absolutely nothing, and I do hope wewe smile laugh and get inspired because those are just wonderful feelings and it's the purpose of all of this.
Enjoy!
posted by malmcd
SLOTH

'Do wewe ever get off the couch, sir?
Do wewe ever get off the kitanda and stop watching TV?
Do wewe ever go for a run?
Do wewe ever simply walk around au exercise outside?
Do wewe just play video games all day, sir?
Do wewe even do any work?
Man, wewe are lazy! '

I would not be surprised if someone
Said this to you, my friend,
For I am the cause of it all.
I am one of the Deadly Sins,
As wewe humans call me,
For I am what makes people a lazy bum.

I am a daemon from the pits of hell,
As are all my other brothers,
But I must say,
That I am not a sin,
But rather a human instinct.
And it amuses me to see wewe sit around...
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posted by malmcd
Millions of Miles Apart

From the moment your born somewhere out there wewe have a true love. At less that’s what they say? They say there’s one person who has the same moyo strings as wewe and they complete you. And there’s nothing that can keep wewe apart from one another...But what if my one true upendo isn’t here? I mean what if I never find him au her if that’s the case which I hope it’s not. I don’t know what to say but I’m different from the rest...What if there’s no one out there for me?
My name is Sunflower I was born on the first siku of spring, March 20, 1998. And was...
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I looked around the platform, waiting. George leaned down and whispered in my ear. "Don't worry, Hailey. They'll be here."

I glanced up at him. He had changed after the battle, we all had. George, always the prankster, became zaidi serious. He had even talked about closing down Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes. The hole in the side of his head, where his ear used to be, was still unnerving, but I learned to accept it as a part of him.

"I know, George," I said. "There's still a connection."

"You mean that old twin telepathy thing wewe had going is still there?"

I stood on my toes to kiss him. "Always."...
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posted by Problematic129
~Genre:realistic fiction, humor~
Chapter 19    
    Oh, brother
    I couldn’t help but grin at Adam and Ryler, well mostly Ryler when they came through the front door. But I didn’t answer their questioning glances, right now I was too busy dancing through the house at my own happiness.
    Online the news of Meredith’s epic failure was overflowing, their were tons of rumors and ton of smack talk, and some of the people Meredith bullied put some of their words they wanted to say on her page.
    There...
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posted by Problematic129
~Genre: Fiction, fantasy
5
        Stilere
    It wasn’t like I was expecting anything to happen, but what happened when we opened the book did surprise me.
    “What in the world is that?” Alex asked, looking at the weird lettering.
    “I don’t know, it’s definitely not English, but it doesn’t look like other languages, and I know a ton.” Iris said.
    “Maybe it’s not even a language.” Darren said. “Sure doesn’t look like it.”
    “It’s...
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posted by Problematic129
~Genre:realistic fiction, humor~
Chapter 19    
        I didn’t even need revenge
    I couldn’t help but feel giddy as I brushed my teeth and changed into zaidi prettier looking clothes than my bedtime pajama’s of Hello Kitty. The house was quiet and I was a little bit disappointed, but at least I’d get some time to myself, and I needed that very much. I was also glad I didn’t have to go to school either, not because I’d be embarrassed au anything, but because the dakika I saw Meredith I’d go all Ninja...
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posted by Problematic129
~Genre: Fiction, mystery and ndoto :)~
Chapter 31
        The worst form of betrayal
    I think I woke up, it still painfully hurt to breathe. But I was still in the woods, au at least inayofuata to it. Witnessing the moment.
    The moment my sister died.
    I hadn’t been able to hold the tears ever since I appeared here, leaving my sister behind, I still couldn’t believe it. I missed my one chance, I remember what she had said, though I didn’t understand most of it, but I do now.
    Now...
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His eyes fluttered open, and his muscles automatically tensed. For a sekunde he was back in Afghanistan, alone, without his comrades, falling asleep unguarded behind enemy lines. He noticed how his arms were, like they had been holding someone, someone who is no longer there. Gemma.... The thought entered his head like a speeding bullet. The fact that she wasn't there made him think that she had never been, that he wasn't really home, and that he imagined the whole thing. But one look around the room, his eyes adjusting to the moonlight, he could tell he was in the club house. He really was...
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posted by SweetHoneyBunny
(Fantasy)

I woke with a pounding head and a throbbing shoulder. A bright light was shining in my eyes so I couldn't see anything. “What happened?”
“You were shot.”
“Shot?” I couldn't see anyone. Suddenly, the light snapped off and the room was thrown into shadows. Rubbing my eyes, I saw that I was in some sort of operating room. “Yes, shot. Brett and Dalla brought wewe here, alisema I was the only one that could save wewe so I did the only thing I could.” I was drawing a blank, what was it Dylan could do? An image came into my mind. It was a stack of files, one flashing after another....
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I shook in fear as I felt him hovering over me it scard me out of skin I could already feel his hits coming. As leaned over me I heard angry load foot steps stomping their way towards us. My eyes were closed tight but snapped open when I heard his out burst.

"Dad! Stop!" He'd alisema firmly.

"This little witch" he stooped down so his mouth was level with my ear. "Was snooping on on our conversation I think I'll..." he chuckled "finish her off in one sweep."

I could feel the cold metal of the kisu against my skin against my vocal cord. God, I wasn't even breathing I didn't didn't bother to think....
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