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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 sun sets. Melody thought it was great.
"Emerald," Anna said, "Wanna jiunge us?"
I crossed my arms.
"You both know I'm horrible at hide-and-seek!" I whined like a 5 mwaka old.
Melody chuckled.
"Alright suit yourself!"
They both ran off into the forest. sekunde after they'd gone running into the woods, something caught my eye.
"Hm?" I turned my head. Why did it feel like I was being watched...?
After a good solid dakika au two, I saw him...a tall, thin man in a dark suit, red tie. His arms past were any normal humans arms would stop. He was the tallest man I'd ever seen. Maybe 7 au 8 foot tall? But the worst part...he had no face...
To be continued...
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One of my inayopendelewa songs kwa Train.
video
uandishi
songs
muziki
musical
train
upendo
hujambo soul sister
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Your expression when wewe see me
drives me over the edge.
wewe are the only reason
why my moyo still functions
We are the formula of love

I am certain
that wewe upendo me too.
No one
could ever make a difference
on how i feel towards you
We are the formula of love

Promise that we wont
ever break apart
We are the image
of a heart
the outcome of each other
and the formula of love

Although wewe think clockwise
and i think counterclockwise
we always meet up in the end
wewe are 100% mine
and my formula of love

wewe are the center of my world
My feeling towards you
shows on my face
I can estimate that you
will always have a spot in my heart

now can wewe believe
that, that was only a sample
of how i feel about you
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posted by MissCarolyn143
Hey Guys,this is my very first story ilitumwa in this club!
I hope wewe upendo it!
Make sure to maoni if wewe like it au if wewe found anything wrong with it cause I really wanna improve my writing!
Carolyn

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Part One:
The dried leaves crunched beneath her feet as she walked in the dark woods alone searching for a way out of it on this dark scary night, I knew I shouldn't have accepted Beck's stupid dare!,she thought to herself, Now look what happened!,to busy thinking of ways on how to get back on her brother,Autumn didn't...
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posted by Problematic129
~Genre: Fiction, mystery and ndoto :)~
Chapter 29
    Who and what is it?
    Practically everyone in the room was leaving, the police had left already, to tafuta the other places Dorothy’s been, hoping to find some evidence.
    Dad had stormed out when we were released and mom, Jess, and I were just leaving when a group of girl’s blocked my way, leaded kwa a lucid looking Meredith.
    “Your in our way.” Jess said, levelly. “Better get out of it.”
    “I’m not here for you,”...
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posted by CatiePotter
muziki is the only class I have with him. The longest class.

"Nick play that part of the excersice again." told our band teacher Mr. Bova.

No one argues with Mr. Bova, we all think he's scary.

"Why do I even stay in this class?" I sometimes ask myself. The fear of being yelled at? The fact that I loved playing the flute? au Nick.... no I moved on! au at lest I tell myself I did. I don't know what it is, his poping messy, curly blond hair, even zaidi sunkissed than mine. au the way he smiled to himself, his perfect smirk. I don't why I ever crushed on him.

Nick finished the part of the routine, his...
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