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posted by The0fficialKate
Alright listen up wewe all!!!
Many people here hate furries because of their fanfics , art , personality. But Just because we are different doesn't give wewe the right to troll us and call us "furfags" that is highly offensive to us and gays!
A lot of people use the term "Yiff in Hell" kwa saying that wewe are basically dragging yourself to Hell for telling us that.
Many people are teaming up and trying to stop the fandom, but why? So what we may post yiff on the internet sometimes but to me it isn't sick and horrific, I think it is unique. And why do wewe people say shit like: KILL ALL FURFAGS! We never did anything to you, we never tried to hurt wewe but no wewe guys dislike our opinions so wewe think we should all die, Well there is one word for that; "Typical human being" humans won't respect others opinions so wewe just say: "Oh wewe have a different opinion than me and I don't like it wewe should go die" That is basically what your saying when wewe say "Yiff in Hell" Well, I say "Yiff in Heaven furfriends!" =)
Think before wewe say "Yiff in Hell" because you're basically pushing yourself towards Hell kwa saying that.
Just leave the furries alone and let them be themselves make this world a better place.. Stop saying terrible things. Stop being the humans of today
I never thought it could possible happen to us here in Salem, a boring town in New England; but it did and the consequences from the action executed were fatal.

My senior year, I had high hopes. It was going to be the best mwaka of high school. I wasn’t going to deal with crazy obsessive drama I usually dealt with every year; I was going to have fun, party, celebrate my last mwaka of high school; then on to collage.
My best friend Nick and I were going to go to Chester Collage together. Sure we hadn’t been accepted in yet and we hadn’t sent in our applications, but it was our senior year,...
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posted by Lore_Master
Laying there stareing at the ceilling with the smell of bacon engulfing his nostrels he kept trying to figure out
where he had smelled it before, the hero scratched his nose as he looked over at the door seeing if the women was
still there... she wasn't, "Ah now is my chance." snickered the hero working his way to his feet, surpriseingly it
wasn't hard getting to his feet, he creeped to the jikoni door pearing in to see if anyone was around, he scanned
the jikoni searching for the mouth watering smell. He danced lightly across the jikoni floor with a big grin on
his face seeing the bacon...
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posted by StarGirl1721
When wewe hope,
wewe expect and wish,
wewe have a feeling for wanting,
Your desires to be filled,
wewe don’t want them killed,
Hope makes wewe stronger,

We live to hope,
Hope is what keeps us going,

Keep it sealed,
Let it be healed,
Like it’s your shield,
Sometimes it’s your battle field,

Keep hope close to wewe in life,
Sometimes wewe need to rethink twice,
For hope is unstable,
It comes and goes,

Hope is a special gift,
Not everyone knows,
If they do, they don’t bother to show,


Some of us want to lose hope,
Some of us want to regain hope,

Some think it’s a useless tool,
Yet they’re the ones blind,
Who won’t come to mind?

wewe and I, we all need hope,
No matter how far we seem from it,
It will find us one day,
For hope will come to us,

Wish and desire wewe moyo out,
Keep in mind,
Don’t back away;
wewe know what wewe want,


Keep hoping till the END……
Chapter 4

The Beginning of Mission


Jason was in a strange little futuristic town. It was dark at night, there were odd blue lights glowing all around him, and there were barely any buildings. As he walked he heard a voice. It was slightly squeaky, the sound echoed. Although, when Jason made a sound, the same volume and pitch, there was no echo. (Just a plain voice.) Strange, Jason thought. Something strange is going on, and I know it, eagerly thought Jason. Jason heard the same squeaky sound again. Now from all directions, Jason could hear the voice. He attempted facing a different direction....
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 if this girl was wearing modern clothing do u think she would suit Janie better than my drawing? (No duh!!)
if this girl was wearing modern clothing do u think she would suit Janie better than my drawing? (No duh!!)
Danny:

I grabbed my pink and green duffel bag off the wooden shelf beside my green bed.

I was inside the earth elemental mti house where all the earth elementals sleep if they are staying in the BOES over night. Marcus, Brenna, and I were supposed to be sleeping but we all weren't. We were running out to go find Janie. We weren't supposed to leave.

After pulling on skinny jeans and a green Nike shati I was ready. I woke up Marcus after I had pulled on my brown Converse and jacket.

"wha....what is it Danny?" He asked impatiently while rubbing his eyes. I ruffled his black hair.

"Get up meat head...
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posted by HarryPLover
Marafiki Are Forever,so I thought.
All those pictures that I bought,now torn apart along with my broken heart.

I miss those hugs and laughs we use to share,because now they act like they don't care.

Now all we do is fight.
I wish God would give us some light,give me a solution to solve all this tension.

Marafiki don't back stab you.
Marafiki don't talk behind your back au be pissed off at wewe when they feel like it.

Nobody seems to care anymore.
Now girls are turning into whores.
All I know is that now we are all Marafiki for never.
When we need to go back to being Marafiki FOREVER!
How To Make Readers Care About The Stories wewe Write - Alan Watt [Founder of L.A. Writers' Lab] via FilmCourage.com.
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posted by ZekiYuro
OK,now the painting we are looking at now is kwa the French painter Toulouse-Lautrec.
The painting is called At The Moulin Rouge.As wewe probably know The Moulin Rouge is a nightclub in Paris.Maybe some of wewe remember the film Moulin Rouge?In the 19th century,the nightclub was very famous for its beautiful dancers and singers.
Toulouse-Lautrec did a lot of paintings and posters of the Moulin Rouge.He especially loved painting the dancers.And in these paintings he sometimes included his Marafiki too.
In the middle of the picture there are 5 people who are sitting at a meza, jedwali having a drink.The woman...
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Why Script Testing Is Essential For Screenwriters kwa Corey Mandell via FilmCourage.com.
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posted by GreenLight24
 I'd wear that...
I'd wear that...
Author's Note: hujambo everyone. I'm fascinated with villain psychology and bad guys in general...they always seem to be zaidi interesting and have better back-stories than the good guys...anyways, this is my first attempt at uandishi a villain I created from scratch, so I'd appreciate any feedback, positive au negative. IF U READ THE ORIGINAL BLACKTIE, THIS IS NOT IT. This is a very very very similar version. The only difference is that I've edited the beginning to make the character zaidi relatable...But fear not!, the awesomeness is unaffected kwa this endeavor! Now, where was I? Oh yes, the story....
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posted by ttmrktmnrfn0830
One last dip, I thought. One last dip before we go.

My kids were packing up the stuff on the beach, and my husband smiled at me. God blessed me with a great family.

"I'm going to do one last swim before we go," I said.

"Denise, it better be quick," murmured my husband.

"It will," I replied.

My toes dug into the sand, before going into the salty water. I felt the numbing cold in my body as I jumped in. It felt refreshing and comforting.

But, then something was wrong.

I felt this throbbing headache after not even a couple of minutes. I held onto my head, pressuring it, but it felt even worse.

"Denise?!"...
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posted by Fangirl99
a song i wrote.



no,no,not this time. oh!


*instruments*


i aint gonna let it
happen again.No aint
gonna lets it happen!
not this time.

you.Cant tear me down.
i forgot about the tears
your not one of my biggest fears.
no,not anymore


hey,what happened,girl?
we used to be good friends.
oh,well.Guess all friendships
have to e-e-e-end.WOH!

you aint get put me down
no not this time.
you anti gonna push me
to the ground.
no,not this time.

hey,b!tch,take a look in the mirror
i see your lips moivng but all i hear
is blah,blah,blah!calling me names while
im signing la,la,la!when wewe give it up.
when wewe gonna learn that i dont...
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posted by delta117
the summer night was making me sweet thru my trench coat. I was with the other coullge studnets they had made fun of my fear of demons if only they new what my life was then they to would fear the beast but i dot fear them i hate them its commoin like mbwa and Cats demons and angels evn half angels will allways be enemies. we got to the hole were the suicidel children where suposed to have jumped down to kill themselves. "So jack" nathan began "is this what u were so terrified of " and his lackies all laughed under my kanzu, koti i felt the hilt of my kuvuka, msalaba daggers not kusoma to defend my name but...
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posted by RobPattzLover7
It was no place, it was like a palace. "This room is
covered with crystals," noticed James."I know, wait,
get that map out, see those symbols their on the floor
over there," explained Justin. "Those symbols are translated
in English on the map here," remembered James. "Ok, it says
weather your at 2 destinations at once the centre will always
bring wewe hope and justice," recited Justin.

The sekunde Justin alisema 'Hope and Justice' the bracelet
that William have him shone from the reflection, of the
crystals that glittered and flared, he then noticed the
crystal ball was in a box that had fingerprints...
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