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posted by 1999jacko
Rick stood awkwardly outside the co-op bruises causing him to lean zaidi on his left leg than his right and making him old one arm in his pocket to stop it from getting very painful. As Alli came round the corner he out down the phone he was holding between each arm trying to text someone. Alli shouted out to Rick," hujambo I'm here, so what did wewe call me over here for." Rick looked up and Alli saw his completely bruised face as he started to speak she cried out in sympathy for him," I called wewe here to call a stand still in this, war wewe could say, fight so I can rcover from my," he choked up remembering his mum lying lifeless in his room as the police came and took his dad away to prison and called the men to com and get him so he could go to the nyumbani of his uncle," dads beatings." Alli looked surprised yet sympathetic so she said," fine but in two weeks its back on.. got it," he felt so thankful he dropped down onto his knees with some tears pouring down his face," oh thank wewe Alli I'm so happy wewe alisema that," it took him a moment to register the pain in his right leg before screaming out Alli said," it's okay," then as he screamed she called the hospital and then ran away letting him cry in the mitaani, mtaa waiting for an ambulance, magari ya wagonjwa to com and help him up and to his now reserved hospital room to help him heal.

Alli ran feeling the win through her hair as she thought of the things Rick could of been through over the past few weeks with a now abusive father and having to limp to school most days, but it quickly left hr mind as she entered her house to the sweet smell of pizza.

Im back and uandishi so watch out cos Ive got tons of good chaptrs in my stories cumin up so just sit back and wait for them to come and sorry its so short
posted by IlovePatch97
My upendo so beautifully bound in robes of scarlet hue
With nails so black scraping away at rotting church pews
I tell wewe I upendo wewe zaidi than myself
But to understand, from me wewe shall receive neither money nor wealth
What wewe tafuta for is not emotion au passion, it’s much zaidi precise
It’s the golden fortune which comes with a price
So wewe take the deal and strike my head
Your beating heart, now made of lead
Allow me the peace of mind to soften the last deadly blow
Perhaps this is how our story ends of wewe the Raven and I the Crow



(Crows and Ravens, in European legends are known to symbolize death)
posted by hgfan5602
I will remember wewe always.
Will wewe remember me?
That is a swali for wewe to answer,
And not me.

I promise
That I will always
Keep the flame of memory alive.
The fun that we had will never
Be forgotten.

Even on foggy evenings,
The darkest of nights,
wewe will always be in my heart.
For I know that wewe will help me
Keep the flame of memory blazing
Always.

All the good times that we had,
All the fun that we had,
All the tears that we let out,
All the anger we let out
Will never be wasted.
Because every dakika of it
Is in my heart.

I will tend to the moto
Every night,
Recollecting all the memories we have
Knowing that the flame of memory
Is the brightest flame of all
And it will blaze on.
posted by BlondLionEzel
It all started 100 years ago...

There was a great clan, Yochi Clan. They kept balance of the Earth. The Enkai, au Ocean Clan, Riku, au Land Clan, and the Sora, au Sky Clan. There were 6 from each clan, chosen to defend Earth.

There Family names:

Wanizame = Enkai
Suppai = Enkai
Tategami = Riku
Nikushimi = Riku
Karasu = Sora
Inago = Sora

They took a pledge to defend the Earth and it's beauties. Until...

Suppai, Nikushimi, and Inago joined a evil organization that threatened the Earth years ago...

Yami Teikoku Boruto

HOW COULD wewe DO THIS!!!!????

They put them selves in stasis so they could attack Earth at a later time. But the Heroes put themselves in stasis, too....
posted by Problematic129
*Thanks for all the maoni and mashabiki :) Please read and review*
Chapter 15
    A scream in the dark
    I yelled against the mouth, fighting around it. They leaned towards me, “Spying can lead to something very deadly.”
    “Who are you?!” I yelled, but it was muffled so it sounded weird.
    Was it bubble gum girl…no, it couldn’t be here. This person looked like they had black hair, au was that a cap?
    I struggled against the hand, it felt to hard to be a girl’s, but it smelled...
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posted by alicia386
Maycen, Elysia, Gabriel, and Arthur stood in a mduara, duara around some ashes that once was Dylon Mathers, the famous novelist. HIs life came to a sudden end. It wasn't because he wrote bad books. It was what he based his vitabu off of. It is one thing to write about fiction but it is entirely different if wewe write about someone's past and have everyone read it. As I, Kyler Adams, write this horrific tale, I only want wewe to promise wewe won't share this with a soul. My life depends on it.

Writing this tale will lead me to the same fate as Dylon's. I only wish to share this with wewe to inform wewe of...
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posted by wantadog
Chapter 2!


Juliet retrieved the papers from the chicken pen, saying hi to a few of them while she was there, and made her way towards the road. She considered going back to ask her mother about dad again, but decided that it could wait. She would talk to her about it when she got back. Jessica reached the gate leading to the road and left, taking care to remember to close it. Her farm was about a mile away from the rest of the town, so it took her about 10 dakika of walking to arrive. On the way, Juliet dropped a piece of paper. Her hands were pretty full, so she folded it and put it in her...
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posted by Problematic129
    Chapter 9
    Crazified
    “THIS IS SO UNFAIR!” Ali roars, as a really scary looking guard dude hauls her out of the house, with us following in tow.
    I’m on my phone as I say. “Ali, sweethart, we weren’t invited.”
    “BUT WE KNOW HER!”
    “That’s why.” I answer, as the door is shut ion our faces. “Now, let’s go.”
    “NO WAY, WERE GOING BACK!”
    Even Scotty looks spooked. “Ali, calm down, it’s...
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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...
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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.
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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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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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.
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.
added by hgfan5602
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...
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posted by Problematic129
    Chapter 8
    Old enemies
    “Welcome everyone! To Club Aprenta!” Ali laughed excitedly and clapped her hands, Sage whistled, I jumped up and down, and Beth bowed in front of the newest additions.
    “Club Aprenta?” Scotty asked. “What kind of name is that? And what do we do anyways?”
    I shrugged. “Nothing really, we just made this up to spend zaidi time together, wewe know how can school be.”
    “In other words,” Honey put her hands up in the air. “FREE...
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posted by SilverFanGirl
Thanks for the memories
Chapter one
June 6, 1994, my birth. My mother never meant to have me. Never did. My father's condom apparently broke so they were stuck with me. A babygirl. I had short brown hair with amber eyes. But when I was born, I had blue with a light brown lining around my pupil. The doctors never could figure that part out. My eyes changed quicker than most babies. My eyes changed a week earlier than they were supposed to. That's why I get picked on, I tell that story and no one believes me. They call me "Weirdo", "fake", etc.
Though my mother left and my father is a total drunk,...
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posted by alicia386
Chapter 7: wewe Can't Trust Anyone These Days

      James Knight slumped in his chair. It seemed like the most appropriate thing to do in this situation. How else was he suppose to act? He was a train wreck waiting to happen. He didn't bother combing his dirty blonde hair au wear decent clothes. He still had on his Lakers sweatshirt and faded blue jeans with holes ripped in the front. This was the kind of outfit he wouldn't dare where around the house if this was a regular day. For shoes, he had his scuffed, black Reeboks. His eyes were red and puffy but he still radiated that devilish charm...
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