uandishi Article: Broken Dreams Chapter 19

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posted by BellaSwan636

Shaun

A siku passed. I didn't hear from her. I didn't have her new cell number, I couldn't contact her.

I started the two and a half saa long drive to where she she lived.

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I knocked on her door. She didn't answer. I couldn't blame her. She probably hated me right now.

I tried the handle, and it swung open easily. Deathly quiet.

I suddenly saw a piece of paper stuck to her bedroom door. I saw my name. I ripped it of and read what was written.

Shaun,

I'm leaving. Please, please, don't tell anyone why. Pretend wewe don't know. Act like I never existed.

Don't come looking for me. I want wewe to finish college, and songesha on. wewe deserve happiness, which I can't ever give you, no matter how much I wish I could. And don't blame yourself. It's my fault. It's entirely my fault.

I still upendo you, and I always will.

Serena.

wewe gave me happiness, Serena. And I'll always blame myself. I aliiba your future. I have no reason to ever want anyone else. wewe are and wewe always will be my everything.

I turned around, with the letter still in my hand. I'd do whatever it took to do everything she asked of me. I owed her that much. I loved her too much.

medouri, Nice-Guy and 8 others like this

_madz_ oh, that so sad!! your writing is perfect though :) i love it, cant wait for the next one!! tell me its out soon!!

Liepe *sighs* love. Awesome story!

123moo123 oh... so good!

Injury love it

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Wanting Someone - Chapter Three

posted by Lindy52

Chapter Three

At the kitchen, wondering when Michael will be coming down and have breakfast with his wife and children, Jamie was at the stove, making some zaidi pancakes and was so into her thinking of Michael that she hadn’t heard a little voice calling out to her “Mama, Mama.” Jamie was still thinking about him for a few zaidi sekunde until she felt a little hand tugging at the end of her shirt. Turning around and looking down to see who was tugging the end of her t-shirt, she saw her oldest child, Mac standing inayofuata to her and staring at her mother with her brown eyes, giving her that...

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The Vampire Reporter -- Chapter 6

posted by BiteMeCullen107

I was half asleep half awake lying on my stomach. I could feel Jason’s cold fingers slowly moving up and down my bare back. He was humming a lullaby but I didn’t know what it was.
“Do wewe still want to know my secret?” he asked in a soothing tone. It didn’t help that his voice so soft that it made it harder to stay awake. “Sure.” I alisema moving closer to him.
“I’ve none wewe before wewe were born.” He paused a second. Probably to make sure I wasn’t going to freak out. “I was Marafiki with your mother before wewe were even born before your mother met your father. I met her...

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Chapter 1 Trapped in my own time

posted by dragonrider

My name is Starr Makenzie and I'm from the future. Don't laugh at me! It's true. I was born on May 8th 2099. I am currently 16 years old but I am in 2009 right now. I read in my book that 2009 was an interesting mwaka for politics and for the economy. I wanted to come here for a couple of reasons but I can't tell wewe why.
"Starr Makenzie!" My math teacher Mr. Howards yells at me "Pay attention!"
I look up from doodling and see everybody staring at me. They are all just jealous that I'm the only one getting an A+. I'm actually a really smart person but I don't pay attention in class anymore because...

Wanting Someone - Chapter Eight

posted by Lindy52

Ch.8 is finally here!!!! This chapter is a little different because of one little thing.

*Jamie and Sean are going to be communicating kwa a little, wonderful thing called the Internet!*

Chapter Eight[b]

For the inayofuata four days, Jamie and Sean had bonded pretty well and becoming friends, closer and closer every time they saw each other.

Every morning, when Jamie can get anytime alone to herself after suffering through hell with the kids, she went to the front steps to drink her cup of coffee and just relax until she can hear Sean’s pacing when he runs and before getting to his house inayofuata door,...

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Lets write something...

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New life, New journey (short story)

posted by liissaaxx

My wide brown eyes glanced around the Bridgewell high school lunchbox and all I saw was the same thing as everyday. The "cool" group, my group, all sitting in the same spot. The middle of the lunchbox, drawing all attention on us with our screaming and giggling. It would usually be me starting the scenes but now I see differently. What’s the point with all the makeup, the new outfit each siku and the teasing of the smart kids. I don't want to be this girl anymore, I hate her.
Just at that moment Catherine and Amanda walk past. The smart kids, the ones who care what grades they get and now...

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Poetry Contest Submissions

posted by Cinders

It's finally here! All the submissions to this month's poetry contest is included within this soapbox, for your convenience. For the sake of the judges, I am allowing two weeks from today for them to peruse the works herein and then create a pick with their juu five choices. The judges may confer amongst themselves if they wish. Input from the fanpop community should also be considered. maoni on particular poems are welcome. The only thing that is prohibited is pointing out (subtly au obviously) which poem is yours. As a poet, that may disqualify wewe from the competition, for betraying the...

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Will (Extended Version)

posted by Emoshinell

To me, Will is zaidi than a name. This is what it means to me:

W is for the softest whisper in the sweetest breeze of spring.

I is for the icy chill that goes down my spine when wewe spare me a small glance my way.

L is for the look my penetrating eyes give wewe when wewe turn away from me; when I want most for wewe to stay close to me.

And L is for the unconditional and irrevocable and irrational upendo I feel for your soul.

Without you, my moyo is silent. wewe arethe only one who has touched my moyo and it will always be yours. wewe are my only love. I've left my moyo with you; look over it closely....

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use your weapon

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Source: BBC

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One thing

posted by Cutebutcrazy--

i never thought the siku would come when i had to leave my Marafiki and family.but it did and it was all my fault. wewe see my names claire and i got in a bit of trouble. i was walking nyumbani from my Marafiki house and happened to over hear something i wasn't suppose to.it was a fight between to guys and from what i heard the fight was over drugs and money so now i'm runing for my life and for the people i upendo lifes too.

"i'll miss wewe mommy" i say giving my mother one last hug. "as soon as this is over i'll be home,plaese don't worry."

"i'm not worried" my mom lied.She was a tarible liar so i basicly saw right through her.

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**1st attempt** (I'll stick to poems) Breathe.

posted by Sweet_Pants

A/N; AHAHAHAHAHA! And wewe thought i wouldn't dare ;). Anyways, here's something weird i don't even understand. Seriously. But I'll post it here because I feel happy. Yeah, even I don't believe it. Anyways I'll stop talking 'cause this font is making me feel stupid.

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Breathe. wewe need to breathe.

“I can’t.” I whimpered “I can’t breathe. It’s too hard. If I breathe, the numbness will go. I can’t let it go.”

You need to. People are counting on wewe to have a heart-beat. And kwa moyo beat I mean they count on wewe to be here. To have a-little...

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I Raised Myself Not To Cry**sniffle**

posted by VampirePrinsess

Mommy... Johnny brought a gun to school,
He told his Marafiki that it was cool,
And when he pulled the trigger back,
It shot with a great crack.
Mommy, I was a good girl, I did what I was told,
I went to school, I got straight A's, I even got the gold!
But Mommy, when I went school that day,
I never alisema good-bye,
I'm sorry Mommy, I had to go, But Mommy, please don't cry. When Johnny shot
the gun, He hit me and another,
And all because Johnny, Got the gun from his older brother.
Mommy, please tell Daddy; That I upendo him very much,
And please tell Chris; my boyfriend; That it wasn't just a crush.
And tell...

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Dearheart's Do's and Don'ts for Budding Writers

posted by Dearheart

Ladies and gentlemen, writers of all ages (especially teens/preteens) and species (except mosquitoes), welcome! I'm bored, have a writer's block made of concrete and am feeling particularly resentful towards the curse known as textese/chatspeak. (Seriously, whatever happened to good ol' morse code?) So I decided the best way to give my uandishi a rest is to help out with yours! Aren't I generous? :)

Before I begin, I'd like to point out that I am not an expert kwa any means. I'm not a uandishi guru au a master advice-giver-person. I am simply a fellow writer who wants to pass on what she's learned;...

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TO THE FOURTH chp 3

posted by babina

recap:

I had a feeling that that was some kind of signal and that they might be tricking me but what were am i going to do.I didn't know in the first place if i was planning to walk over, take her kwa the hand and walk her away au if the Qsix were the ones who were gonna walk away, all knew was that i just wanted to tell them to leave her alone.
But i had no other option of what to do so i started walking over to where she was standing planing to take her away, but as i took the fourth step, one of the Qsix guys pushed a book bag that was on the floor in my way. Before i saw it i was on the ground...

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a writers best friend

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poem, capture my moyo

posted by whitelion

love, a word that can bring much joy au much pain
it can put the moyo at ease au under strain
and as that word to each other we spoke
it made our hearts complete and not broke

a feeling unlike any other i felt
as wewe heavenly eyes made my moyo melt
wewe were always the one, i could tell
cause from the moment i saw wewe in upendo i fell

the words to describe wewe a poet can never posses
wewe were always the one that was hard to impress
wewe wanted zaidi than poetry and flowers could give
because only on true upendo your moyo could live

to capture my moyo for wewe it only took
one moment one smile and one unforgettable look

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In upendo With My Best Friend

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Lets write something...

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Opposites

posted by harold

The mwandishi considered. Then the mwandishi wrote:

Two opposites sat on a park bench

The mwandishi deleted

eating their curds and whey

as soon as it was typed, and replaced it with

and one wanted the other to leave.

The critic noted "That's really not very specific, is it? Two 'opposites'? Come on, you're going to have to be zaidi specific than that."

The mwandishi considered. Then the mwandishi wrote:

The Republican sat down inayofuata to the Democrat on the park bench

and nodded, satisfied. The critic clucked his tongue. "Welll...it's not exactly original, is it? And how different are they, really? Honestly, wewe couldn't...

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uandishi

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