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posted by sadiebugz00

Okay, some Marafiki and I made up a song we call, "The Hunger Games" to the tune of "Glad wewe Came"
Okay here it goes,

The sun goes down, the tributes come out.
And all I know, is Cato's here now.
My leg will never be the same.
The Hunger Games, The Hunger Games.

(All of the o o o o o o o 's... xD)

wewe cast a spell on me, spell on me.
wewe hit me like your present fell on me, fell on me.
I decided wewe work well with me, well with me.
So let's go somewhere no one else can see wewe n' me
Turn the lights out NOW.
Now I'll take wewe kwa the hand.
Hand wewe some medicine.
Drink it if wewe can.
Can wewe spend a little time?
Time is slipping away.
Away from us, so stay.
Stay with me, I can make, make wewe Victor.

(And then wewe repeat. ツ I think of this every time I hear "Glad wewe Came")

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Marafiki Until the End - Ch. 2

posted by alicia386

Chapter Two

Hazel skipped numerous of pages but she wasn't fast enough. They heard the elevator ringing up and Reese's steps as she walked to her bedroom door. Dakota panicked and shoved the book in Hazel's bag just as Reese came through the door with an older guy. He seemed like he was in college au was about to finish college.
"Meet my bro, Jonathan." Jonathan was almost exactly the same as Reese but he had a zaidi mature look. His square jaw, gorgeous brown eyes, and full lips made him irresistible. Hazel turned on her alluring look as well with Dakota. Reese ignored the looks....

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Way to Go, Saumensch: A Note from the Saukerl: Chapter 2

posted by hgfan5602

Saukerl

I barely got any sleep last night. What can I say, my mind was awake. I passed a message using Morse Code to her this morning saying that I would be over at her house kwa 6. I climbed through my bedroom window and tapped on her bedroom window four times, signaling that I had to get in. Matna was sitting on the the floor, and she was staring into space. I asked her, "What's wrong?" She said, "The...well, wewe won't believe this. I mean...I think that Jew who killed that poor man yesterday night...I think he works for the Fuhrer." I stared at her for a dakika au so. "Are wewe serious? How in the...

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Broken Glass (song)

posted by hgfan5602

Now that wewe left me....
My soul is crying
Out to the world
Above me.

Now that wewe left me....
I couldn't figure out
How to go on with life
And I stayed right on....
With my despair.

Now that wewe left me....
wewe broke my heart,
And now it's covered in broken glass,
Oh broken glass......

It's time to songesha on now...
But I can't help feeling the tragedy
Of that lonesome night...
How the world jeered at me.

The world hurt me.
There's no zaidi hope left,
So face the truth.
I am a piece of broken glass,
Shimmering in the dark and dreary night

My moyo broke
When it felt like the end of the world...
And boy, was it the end of the world.
I was broken glass,
And nobody seemed to care about me.

I am broken glass.
I am heartbroken.
I am...
No more.

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Childhood Memories

posted by rory2011

she's hiding beyond the rainbow
that had never disappeared
sometimes she's angry
sometimes she's shy
when she's big
she's empty
when she's small
she's happy

you can see her
If wewe open your mind
very wide
you can hear her at night
under the moon

her hair is white
she's old sometimes
and young in other times
she hugging us
with all her arms
protect us
from that cruel world outside

I spend my spring in you
with all your games
hearing the laughs and lullabies
picking the flowers
chasing the butterflies
it's hard to accept
that I'm old to not going to you
play and laugh
and forgot all the concerns

I hate this world...

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Stuffed Monkeys

posted by alicia386

So here i am
stuck inside this house
im wondering if i
will ever make it out
now point wondering
if there isnt an answer
just try to belive

here we are
stuck in this house
back where we started
we wont ever make it out
just here to ask
even if there is no reply
if wewe believe

wewe turn to me
wewe say it slow
your voice is deep
"how do we know,"
i shrugg my shoulders
wewe reply
"I believe in wewe and i"

then i know
without a doubt
that these four walls
can keep up trapped
but wewe will always
upendo me
even if wewe are
a stuffed monkey

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mbwa mwitu Girl: Chapter 4

posted by SweetHoneyBunny

I dropped the flashlight and slammed the window shut. “What on Earth was that!?” I didn't know I had alisema that out loud until my mom asked “What was what?”
“Mom! What are wewe doing in my room?” I spun around and leaned against the window sill. “I was just bringing up your laundry when I heard wewe talking to yourself.” She put down the pile of clothes she was carrying and sat on my bed. “You know wewe can talk to me about anything. Is it boy trouble?” I looked at her and walked to my door.
“Mom it's not boy trouble and I think I'm going to go to bed.” I yawned and stretched...

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mbwa mwitu Girl: Chapter 3

posted by SweetHoneyBunny

I pulled into the driveway with all the windows and doors locked. Mom's Corvette was parked in my spot, so I parked inayofuata to it. Unlocking the door, I slowly stepped onto the gravel in my beat up sneakers; grabbing my bag before I shut and locked the door. I walked into the front entrance of my house to find my mom and Dylan on the couch. “Mom, I'm home.” I alisema loud enough for both of them to hear.
“Oh, uh hi dear. How was your day?” My mom asked be as she got up from the couch, patting her frizzy hair down and straightening her shirt. “Dylan was going to stay for dinner. We brought...

It Starts Now: Chapter 7

posted by SweetHoneyBunny

Talow clutched the plans, watching his fellow United Flame and Sword soldiers as they shook their heads and muttered amongst themselves. He saw a few lower their swords and guns just to have them raised again after receiving looks from their superiors.
“You don't understand, if we continue the way we are this war will never end! We'll continue fighting with the Bellators until who knows when.” He looked towards Luca who wouldn't make eye contact with him. “You use fuel like it can be dug from the ground instead of traded for at the market. wewe don't see that everything is running out...

The Luminaria Ceremony

added by hgfan5602

Knights

posted by Max277

Chapter 6

Okay, so were was I last time before I got hurt? Oh right now I remember. So battling demons, to be honest it scares the living soul out of me. Pretty much that's what those evil things are after. Alright your probably thinking what in the world is she talking about, She was hurt! Yes I realize that. I am just going to give wewe some info about those ugly things. Okay.
Rule 1-Never try to reason with them. That's just stupid and they will take your soul.
Rule 2-Please don't look into there eyes! If wewe do let's just say wewe will be sorry.
Rule 3-Always have a wepon.
Rule 4-Don't and I mean don't let them ever sneak up on you. You'll be a goner.
Rule 5 last rule- Never have a really hot guy helping wewe trying to fight these things. wewe will be focused on him! Not the demon!
That's why I blame Nick. Damn why did he have to be so darn hot.

I open my eyes and lucky me. Guess who's hovering over me? A demon.

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My Sympathy Vote

posted by amoremusic

I don't envy wewe for the life
that wewe had lived, wewe kept
yourself guarded kwa all of the
horrible things that could've
happened to you.

You tell me that wewe
don't want au need my
sympathy vote that wewe
won't take it from some-one
like me.

you came through the
most devastating part
of your life and that is
why i admire wewe so much.

I know that I don't
fully understand the
ignorance that wewe lived
in, I pray to God that i
never will, but wewe didn't
let that put wewe into a position
that left wewe feeling bitter-and
hating every-one who came
to know wewe and upendo you.

You survived and came
out of...

Confessions of Laurie B. Ch.5

posted by alicia386

Thursday

Lots to blog about. Today was interview day. The principal made all 8th graders go through a mock interview for the experience. We had to dress appropriate and respectable. I wore a tight black and grey dress with a black ukanda above the waist with black wedges. My interview guy was this old fart whose wrinkles hid his emotions. His face was so wrinkled that I couldn't tell whether he was smiling, frowning, au laughing. I think my interview went okay. When I got back with my mduara, duara of friends, they told me how their interviewers were complimenting them and saying how much they loved this resumes and cover letters. He didn't say anything nice au mean. He did however joke with me. In other glorious news, Kyle took me out for ice cream. How cool is that?! He had chokoleti and I had vanilla. We sat and talked. It was just the two of us. kwa inayofuata week, Kyle will surely be my boyfriend.

Confessions of Laurie B. Ch.3

posted by alicia386

Friday

The Preps decided that I was the girl on Chirps causing them drama. Chirps is a social network founded kwa Twitter that is only for teens. Chirps is a salama site that allows teens to just talk au in this case, cause some serious drama. Today they thought that I was the one causing drama on Chirps. As if! Do they honestly believe that I do not have life? Why would I waste my precious time trying to humiliate them on the internet. People who cause drama on the internet are only cowards. If I have something to say to you, then I will say it to your face. That isn't all that happened today....

Abandoned

posted by sadiebugz00

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WHAT TO DO?
Carter’s Perspective

No matter how shocking, yes, we mbwa can think. Gasps galore, I know. Anyways, I sat there, somehow knowing that we weren’t playing hide-and-go –seek in this… place. I decided to get out of the road as I had realized that I was in the middle of the lane.
I faltered for a second, wondering if I should stay there just in case Derek was to come back. I finally decided there was no chance that he would be coming back. I wander out into the desert a bit, and then I looked back at the way that I had come from. I realized I couldn’t see the road anymore. Great…....

Lost # Ch 1

posted by CatiePotter

"What happened?" I questioned myself as I got up. I was in my bed; how did I get there? I looked around my small bedroom. The house was scilent, the usual voices of my mother making breakfast was not there. There was no smell of pancakes au coffee as the usual breakfast was.

I looked across my kitanda to the stand with my alarm clock. 5 o'clock in the morning."Odd they should be up kwa now" I wondered.

There was a bang downstairs, like the car grauge door." What are they doing?"I asked myself. I stretched as I headed downstairs to the kitchen. As I krept down further there was zaidi noises coming...

100 Rooms Ch 2 (Please Comment!)

posted by Weasel1999

II The Kitchen.

Unsure where to go Ember dithered in the corridor outside the nursery for almost ten dakika the inayofuata morning. But soon the delicious smell of apples and cinnamon reached her nose.
She followed the scent until she reached a large old fashioned kitchen. An old, wooden table, worn and scrubbed filled the middle of the room. It was the biggest jikoni Ember had ever saw. One side of the room was simply all cupboards and drawers of all different shapes and coloured. Ember’s curiosity burned but she was distracted kwa a large woman wearing an apron. She was taking a steaming apple...

Mirror, Mirror (short story)

posted by alicia386

I'm hiding in my mom's closet. IT was the only way for me to be salama from . . . the mirror. I know this sounds ridiculous but wewe wil understand when wewe hear my story.

It all started when my friend, Bella, received an ancient mirror from her grandmother. Her granny had alisema it shows the truth within someone.

Everything was okay at first. Bella used the mirror rarely to fix her hair au something. Then things took a change for the worst.

Our other friend, Hanna, was sitting inayofuata to Bella at the lunch meza, jedwali so I sat inayofuata to them. Hanna was desperately trying to tell bella about her encounter with...

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wewe Can Never Have Everything au Tales of a Group of Outcasts Chapter Seventeen

posted by Sylvia_Puffin

Note: This one's from Ash's point of view. Hope the few people who are kusoma it enjoy.
Also, can't wait until they get older and I can make them do other things: strip each other, make out...XD. My mind is so sick.
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My clock read 9:47. I lay I my bed, my face buried in my mto to muffle my sobbing.
What was wrong with me? What had I done to deserve this?
I felt the tight feeling in my stomach, zaidi painful than it usually is. I needed to throw up again. I got up and...

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wewe Can Never Have Everything au Tales of a Group of Outcasts Chapter Sixteen

posted by Sylvia_Puffin

This is from Quin's point of view.
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My mom dropped me off at Lisa’s house at exactly 7:30. I hopped out of the passenger’s seat. The gravel driveway crunched under my feet.
    Mom went over to the front door and knocked. Brigit answered the door.
    “Hi, Penelope!” she said, giving my mom a quick hug. “How’s everything at home?”
    “Pretty good. It’s pretty good. How is it with you?”
    “Same,” Brigit said.
    “Good....