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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 Problematic129
~Genre: Fiction, mystery and ndoto :)~
Chapter 38
        The river that drowned tears
    I ignored the freaked out yells and warning’s as I went past the speed and nearly demolished the car, we couldn’t take our time, we had to be fast. We finally reached the river, which was very close to the river, and I turned off the engine and jumped out of the car running to the lake.
    I plunged deep into the water and I swam through it to find the victim, who I found though made me gasp. Jessica was tied to...
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posted by Annabeth788594
chapter one

When I was a little girl my dad suddenly left. I remember being really close to him. Sometimes he would act strange though. Like he never stayed in one place long and was always looking behind him like he thought someone was following him. And one siku he alisema he had to go for a little while, and he never came back. He was the best father I could ask for. He was kind and always did what was best for the family. And that is why it broke my moyo to find out that he wasn’t coming back. At first I didn’t believe it and I didn’t want to. The only thing I wanted was my dad to come...
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posted by Problematic129
~Genre: Fiction, mystery and ndoto :)~
Chapter 35
        Qualities of a hero
    “I brought wewe your inayopendelewa foods, deserts, etc. Should hold wewe for awhile.” Jess says, handing me a steamy plate.
    “What are wewe planning on doing, Jess?” I ask, confused, but grateful she wasn’t starving us. “What’s your motive?”
    “Sorry, can’t give wewe all of my secrets, you’ll know soon,” Jess paused. “But right now, eat, strengthen your bones.”
    I take...
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posted by Problematic129
~Genre: Fiction, fantasy~    
6
    Darren
    Now, I don’t hate school, no, not at all. But the thought of going to it for a place of safety, especially with no one but creepy janitors in there, yeah, I’m not liking it.
    “How are we going to get in?” Brooklyn asked, eyeing the doors that, in morning look friendly and welcoming, but at night look dangerous and ready to gobble up innocent kids.
    “Oh, please!” Stilere said, looking at our faces. “You cannot be scared of school,...
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posted by Problematic129
~Genre: Fiction, fantasy
4
Iris
    I hadn’t been really surprised when we broke apart after that weirdness, being with them brought back all those memories. But I’ve been beginning to feel a bit lonely, all of us really bonded that day, and it feels like were sharing a secret. The bad part is that we don’t even know the secret either.
    I still can’t stop thinking of that book, it just popped up from where the lightning hit. Something happened that made it do that.
    “Hey Zaria,” I say as I walk up to her.
    Zaria...
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posted by hgfan5602
Ya tell me,
Don't dance, don't dance,
Just stay inside and never go out
And scold me
All siku long, all siku long

What makes wewe think you're so damn awesome?
Don't ya know we have a life too, too?
We'd be sittin in watching TV
And I don't think wewe want that either

So what the heck can we do?
We're not just mindless robots with nothing else to do
We don't have time for homework
We just wanna have fun, fun, fun

We have a life, no time for homework
We can go ahead and play flag football
But I'm not goin inside

Why do wewe act like
There's nothin else better than
Doin homework all night long
I bet wewe never liked that when wewe were young

We've been playin outside
Now it's time to kick in and relax
No zaidi time for homework, just sit back and do the things I upendo to do
Cuz I gotta enjoy my life when I'm young.
posted by alicia386
Crime: Dectetive Story




Chapter 6: Two Missing People Makes A Certain Someone Happy

      Simone Rivers wore her blue strapless dress which made her look taller. She was already tall but she needed that extra height. She had her long blonde hair curled and wore the black wedges she recently bought. The whole outfits was around a seven hundred dollars but she wouldn't mention that to her cheap dad. She looked dazzling au at least that is what all the boys thought when they whistled when she walked by. She took pleasure on having their attention. Nothing could stop her now. She felt powerful...
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posted by Problematic129
~Genre: Fiction, mystery and ndoto :)~

Chapter 27
        Creepy doesn’t even begin to describe
    “The drowning man? Seriously creepy, considering how she died.” Jess said, shivering. “They’ve got to be the number one suspects now.”
    “It probably wasn’t all of them, just a few, au maybe even one.” Cadence said. “Think is, Dorothy was loved kwa everyone, and in that vision everyone wanted to be her favorite, what gives?”
    “What?”
    “Who would...
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posted by Problematic129
Chapter 10
    The smell of young upendo in the morning
    You’d all be happy to know that I never buried a certain Meredith Baxter, but I did accidentally hit her during our lovely game of mpira wa wavu fifteen times.
    “Hey JONES! Watch it!” She yelled furiously at me.
    “Oh sorry, I didn’t give a had enough smack,” I shrug as I put on my most innocent face.
    Meredith glared at me but alisema nothing more.
    Don’t wewe just upendo the feeling of having the last word?...
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posted by alicia386
Chapter Eight

IF ONLY I COULD HAVE MULTIPLE LIVES au LIVE FOREVER. -Erica

      I was rudely thrown in a miniature room. He didn't say much when he lugged me here. Although, I could sense others nearby but when I looked there were no ghost au anyone near. I had finally gotten rid of the feeling to only have it come back again. This time I saw who it was. "Erica?" A shimmery figure exposed itself to me. A little surprise but not as surprise as Erica who was now flickering on and off like a light bulb.
      "Who are wewe and why did wewe attack me?" This Erica was not the one I remembered from...
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Chapter Twelve
 
      "This just in," announced anchorman Douglass. "Some new insight on the Dalton murder case has just been revealed. Not only have they discovered the real killer they also have a CD of the killer admitting to the crime. Although, they will not go public with the names and other crucial details we still keep faith for the Dalton parents as they go through this awful time. Back to wewe Joe."
      Dakota stared her tv with astonishment. She had just leave the jailhouse and arrived nyumbani to find her parents watching the news. Not only was she surprised, she was also impressed...
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posted by hgfan5602
I've had the time of my life
We were comin and goin
But I told myself,
Kid, things are gonna be alright.

Things were hard,
Things were mighty difficult,
Things were strange,
But I kept my head through it all

Boy I survived...
And what a mess I've made
At least I made it through alive
Gosh, unexpectedly, it was the time of my life

When I thought
I could not text and party all night long
When I thought
No one's gonna keep me down

The strange life
The awesome life
Just comin and goin
It's weird how it is

One day, it's like "Awesome!"
And the inayofuata siku it's like "I wish I was dead"
Life's just always strange
But I've...
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Chapter Three

THE TRUE MYSTERY IS NOT WHAT HAPPENED IN YOUR LIFE BUT WHAY HAPPENED AFTER DEATH. ARE wewe STILL ALIVE, DO wewe TRANSFER INTO A NEW BODY, au WHAT? -EMMA

      Sophie didn't arrive nyumbani until late that evening. That was so like her. She was such a party girl that she assumed that she could onyesha up whenever she pleased. I was getting tired of that. I really needed her today but she was too busy having fun and being social. I had spent the rest of the siku painting a new canvas of a stormy siku with wind, rain, and lightening. It turned out beautiful.
      Sophie came into the basement...
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posted by hgfan5602
I've been written
The painful truth,
Just two days ago,
When I was...betrayed.

He walked away from me
He threw me down in the sand
Like I was some little doll
Of little importance.

It was a scary thought
To think,
Of all those years...
When he took me in
Now he threw me down and that's that

I'm not a paper doll
So I will not be thrown down again
Cuz I am not a puppet
No one will control me with strings

I am invincible
I am an individual
No one shall make me suffer
Though I must cry sometimes....

Don't swing me kwa my head
Don't make me lose my mind
I don't want to destroy you
But I will, if wewe destroy me.
posted by Problematic129
*Thanks for all the maoni :) Please read and review and please don't copy*
Chapter 4
    Something fishy
    I had the perfect excuse to go back to the station, after my parents rash behavior I would need to have an apology at the ready. I mean, if wewe fight in the police station be glad wewe weren’t arrested.
    I entered the police station, looking for anyone similar. I felt a tap on my shoulder and whirled around to find the boy I was looking for.
    Cadence.
    “Hello again, Destiny,”...
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hujambo readers as wewe all know I usually begin with Abbie Preston my main character in this story but now I kinda wanted something diffrent so I began with the Gellar family and some of their relatives, this chapter is all them so I hope wewe enjoy it just the same! ..two characters in this chapter are named after two of my most loyal readers usernames..
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Chapter (14):
"Thank wewe so much for coming" alisema Laura Gellar to the last of the guests as the filed one kwa one out of the door, "Your welcome, Laura, and agian...
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posted by rory2011
chapter (4)


the Wanyonya damu took me with my sister and my brother ,they hit us on our head to pass out and when we woke up ,we found our self's in a dark nasty old room ,the room were empty ,the only thing I can see is the sun light crossing that small window
I looked around me Sofia and Jeremy were still sleeping on the floor ,I smelled something weird ,I feel dizzy ,I can't see very clear so I started knocking the room door strongly "help ,please somebody help me " ,I can feel my body hit the ground strongly ,I want to get up but I couldn't songesha ,I couldn't even breath

all I see now is darkness...
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posted by Dhampires
No matter how much wewe wish for zaidi it happens like the saa glass time runs out and you'll lung for more.

With that time your ideas that others may know them as sweet they run out and leave people wanting more.

We song writers, novelists, story writers and poets will all leave our adience want so much more. The reason? It's because of our massive creatively, our unique style and tenchquie it's what drives us to a certain point as of where we'll keep our audience entertained. While inventors may lose their touch after contrast copies from the same old ideas being modefiyed we have our minds being put to the test kwa our viewers. After all they matter most their who we write for right?
posted by SweetHoneyBunny
I woke up cold, tired and sore. I moved a little and got a face full of sunshine, I reached for the curtains and for my quilt. I opened one eye a bit to find them, but when I looked I wasn't in my bed, au even in my house. I was in the forest on the cold, hard ground. “What happened?” I alisema out loud. I stretched. “Ouch.” My back and shoulders were killing me, I touched my shoulder blade and winced. It was scratched and the skin was torn. I heaved myself off the ground and nearly fell back down. “What is going on?” I stood there for what felt like eternity, when I heard something....
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posted by rory2011
chapter (3)

    
"ok where are we ? " Jeremy alisema ,"I don't know ,it looks like we're in china "
"yea but there's nobody here ,the streets are empty"
I heard a weird scary voice ,"what was that sound ? " I alisema ,"it's my stomach ,I'm so hungry" Sofia alisema ,"ok let's try to find a restaurant au a place that we could eat there "I alisema
we were walking around the city ,trying to find the restaurant ,I looked all over the thing that can give me a clue for the place that we're in but I couldn't understand anything ,it's like we're in everywhere ,there were houses took the shape...
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