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posted by edwardsca
    I was sitting at my dawati at school, uandishi my krisimasi list. It was hard to think of zaidi than three things, so I wrote down a gift card to itunes, some movies, and a new pair of nike shoes. I'm trying to think of something, and my teacher alisema "Emily it wouldn't be wise to ask for money for a present". When I went nyumbani I was still thinking about my krisimasi list, but then my little sister came up to my face "Sissy, sissy, wewe should ask for a super big princess kit'. Then chajio, chakula cha jioni came, we had roasted chicken. My older brother Eric was bragging about making the mpira wa kikapu team, then my little sister told my mom I want the super big princess kit so we could be twins. "Honey your a big girl now, wewe can't play with toddler toys" mom alisema sweetly. I moaned loudly, "Mom!!". My brother was laughing quietly to himself. "May I be excused?" I asked. "Sure honey see wewe later" mom answered. When I went to my room I looked at me at the mirror and saw my hair was falling out. Later that week I told my mom my hair was falling out, and she alisema she'll take me to the doctor's when I come home.    I went to the bathroom at school and my hair fell out in clumps. When gym came, my stomach hurt so I went to the lockroom and I spited out blood. I could never be in so much pain. The nurse called my mom to come pick me up, then she took me to the doctor's office. After several hours the doctor finally came, he alisema I have some kind of cancer, but it could never be cured only I can expand my life. My mom alisema I dont have to tell anyone, and I decided not to. When we got nyumbani my family and I put up the tree. "Emily do wewe what wewe want for Christmas?" asked Eric. "Maybe just to live" I alisema under my breath. "Emily can I talk to wewe in the family room?" asksed mother. I thought in deep troble. "Honey the doctor called and he alisema wewe have two years to live" mom alisema live for a long time. I wanted to cry, but I was strong I could hold it and alisema "ok". When I went to school    they had tryouts for the cheerleading team at 2:00 today. Two hours before tryouts we had to go to gym, but , I forgot my doctor slip saying I'm not heathly to go outside au do gym. I didn't have it so I had to run. My lungs burn and I asked to go to the nurse, but the coach made me run six extra laps. Then, it felt like a thousand pounds was on my cheast and I was super dizzy, and I collapsed. When I woke up I saw a bright light above me, my mother was to the right of me holding my hand, and a doctor was on his computer in the right corner. "Mom where am I?" I asked. "Honey the doctor and I thought it would be best if wewe were nyumbani schooled". I wanted to say no way I would lose my friends, teachers, and my life, but I knew what was best. "Good idea mom, just what I was thinking". When I got nyumbani I went to bed, it was the first time in three weeks I just fell asleep. I woke to the sound of the smoke dector, and screams. "Emily Emily!" cried my sister. I didn't smell smoke though. I went to the jikoni seeing Eric laughing his head off. "Ha wewe should have saw your face" alisema Eric. "Where's mom?" I asked. "She went to work" Eric alisema back. "Come on June let's go to bed" I took my sister with me. I told my sister something while she layed inayofuata to me. "June our time together is limited, but I will always upendo you". Since I had to go to the doctor's I missed cheerleading pratice, but than again I'm never going to public school again. When went to go and eat at Chucky-Mc Cheeses, the seats were wobbly and the family across from our meza, jedwali was changing a baby's diaper. We went nyumbani and mom gave me an assignment to do, I ignored her and went right up stairs to my room to go sleep. My mom signed me up for tennis at noon everyday. Today I went and I had no idea what to do. So I went up to one of the courts and someone came up to come play. It turns out I'm really good at tennis and the person playing with me was good to. I went to go get zaidi tennis balls and then I blacked out. I woke up and saw my mom and little sister, we were at the doctor's office, he alisema he'll put me into sleep for a bit and then I'll be good and done with cancer, and if I don't wake after they try to help me they'll pull the plug. They took my family to the waiting room, while they put me to sleep. I dreamed that I was a kid opening presents on krisimasi morning, then suddenly my eyes blinked open and I woke up. I thought that I fought cancer, but then I saw the doctor to my mother and then she cried. I heared the nurses say "Lets pull the plug", then I saw a bright light infront of me and a voice calling me. I watched from up from heaven my sister crying and holding my hand, and she alisema "Sis I want wewe back, I want wewe for Christmas". When they buried me in a white satin casket, I watched all of them. I will always upendo and watch over my mother and my siblings.
posted by redwallwriter
Sadie Harris is a sixteen mwaka old girl living in New York City with her newly divorced mother. They made the songesha to the big city from South-West Virgina and for some reason, Sadie does not fit in it school and soon finds herself with no friends. Feeling alone she retreats into a world of books, kusoma hundreds of them, but her solitary world won't be hers much longer. Sadie is puzzled when she begins to get strange dreams every night telling her to go to the basement along with visions of a city wrapped in mist. The dreams get so annoying that she goes to the basement of her apartment building to put a stop to them, but instead she unknowingly throws herself into a war of the worlds. Worlds that she did not even know existed. Come take a thrilling ride with Sadie and Marafiki she meets along her way to save the Captive City of Orrim as she finds that worlds, evil, and people she only read about are not as far away as them seem.
Nhưng.Ái chà,cái chữ "nhưng" mới đáng ghét sao!Dòng đời xô đẩy,thế sự xoay vần.Tôi chẳng lãnh đạo được bao lâu.1 ngày kia,các nhà sản xuất vĩ đại đã chế ra SSM đời sau.Y hệt như phim hoạt hình đi từ 2D lên 3D,SSM 2D giờ đã thành già nua và cổ lỗ.Các đệ tử lũ lượt bỏ môn phái ra đi.Tất nhiên là đi về chỗ tụ hội các SSM 3D văn minh.Và chả cần nói thì ai cũng hiểu "văn minh" đầu tiên ở chỗ Kẻ-mà-ai-cũng-biết-là-ai-đấy!Vâng,chính là tên Vương Dương đáng...
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There’s nothing I hate zaidi than being trapped, but that’s exactly what I am. All because of my stupid, small bladder, I just had to go to the bathroom. So I went into the bank to use theirs, because nothing could go wrong, right?

Wrong, which is just my luck. Just as I leave the bathroom a group of guys decide to rob the bank. Just peachy. One of the guys yells at us to get down on the ground and we obey. Then he tells us to give him our phones. Oops. I accidentally left mine in my mfuko wa fedha, mfuko in the bathroom. When he gets to me I tell him this, he’s not really happy about this. Now he’s...
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I had a dream, which was not all a dream.
The bright sun was extinguish'd, and the stars
Did wander darkling in the eternal space,
Rayless, and pathless, and the icy earth
Swung blind and blackening in the moonless air;
Morn came, and went and came, and brought no day,
And men forgot their passions in the dread
Of this desolation; and all hearts
Were chill'd into a selfish prayer for light:
And they did live kwa watchfires - and the thrones,
The palaces of crowned kings, the huts,
The habitations of all things which dwell,
Were burnt for beacons; cities were consumed,
And men were gathered round...
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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!...
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posted by DxCFan123
HOKAI, so I kindaaa lied last chapter. I'll probably forget about this story in full, so I just decided to fast forward. Now, the story takes place 6 months after they met.

Sadao's POV
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I walked to the mailbox and opened it. Most of it was junk, taka mail, but I noticed that one letter was strange. It was sent to Kat, but there was no return address, no name, no nothing. I shrugged it off and went back inside, taking a sip of my hot cocoa, and tried to open Kat's door, but it was locked. I realized that she wasn't awake yet, but it was only 15 dakika 'til school started....
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posted by dragonwriter
As the wind blows, blood falls from my wounds. Pain coursing through all of the nerves in my body. Collapsing to the ground i look up and see the same man form before. "It would seem that we are in the same situation from before." And i reply "If I am correct I let wewe live last time. If I were wewe I would be running about now." As I am trying to get to my feet and grab himby the throat he shoots me in the leg. "You are not getting up this time. I used a special kind of round that the hunters that hunt your kind use. With their reputation for killing wewe beasts i thought that they would be...
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posted by DxCFan123
A dark-haired girl sat in a dimly-lit room, kusoma a book, when a booming voice reverberated through the room. "You may go now." it said, and the girl did as it said, standing up, tucking the book under her arm, and walking towards the door. Before she could turn the knob, a man wearing a tuxedo and glasses ran up to her. "Kuro! Kuro! Wait!" he said. She turned around and asked him, "What? What is it, Will?" "Heha, me and Grell would like to tell wewe good luck!" he replied. "You stopped me just for that?! Well, I must go now. G'bye!" She turned back around and swung the door open, then jumped...
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 Victoria (:
Victoria (:
The subject of Rowan stopped the chewing of pizza and sipping of soda. Everyone at my sleepover knew I had had a HUGE crush on him for a really, really long time. Finally, someone spoke. It was my best friend, Liz. “Um, Victoria, how do wewe expect this plan to work out? I mean, wewe know...” Liz had always been sensitive about the boy, even though they’d ended a 2-year relationship almost 7 months ago, she still wasn’t over him. Someone else replied, kwa saying “Um, Liz? Hun? wewe BROKE UP WITH HIM LIKE, 7 MONTHS AGO! wewe really need to songesha on.” I shifted uncomfortably. I hated when...
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- Chapter 1: He's A Stray (Raven's POV) -
For only 20 years, 20 long years sucked for me, when I was only 23 years old, I became a vampire, why? well ask Jacob, my moron and bitch, kahaba of a boyfriend I wish I can strangle, me and Jacob were at a party from his friends, he was being a little prick like always even if people are around he would blame me for it, I was just looking at a couple of beautiful roses until Jacob grabbed my arm, "Why wewe always looking like a stupid tramp? at least onyesha some respect for once" he alisema and jerked my arm away, I ran to the bathroom, I just wish I can go but he's...
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posted by noahnstar1616
I told Cameron everything, except the part about me being a sea witch. I don't think he'll be able handle that.

"So wewe take pictures of mythical creatures that wewe have believed in since wewe were 5."

"That is correct."

"Unbelievable."

"I'll tell wewe what's unbelievable. The fact that you're so calm. When I tell people my life story, they think I'm the craziest person they ever met."

"No, that's perfectly believable. wewe are insane!"

Oh the irony. "No Cameron, it's the truth."

Cameron got up and went inside.

I followed him. "Why don't wewe believe me?"

He turned around to face me. "Because I'm not...
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posted by r260897
This was the first time when Zean was going to talk bout his past. He continued “I want to talk… if wewe have time…” “oh yeah I do have” alisema Ben. “Ben...” Zean alisema looking at his shiny shoes, but Ben looked at his face. “ I Lost my parents at very young age. I don’t remember much but yeah I know my dad was guitarist and mom used to play piano. I had a sister her name was Casey. I used to call her “love” and sometimes… chatterbox. The lips showed heavenly smile were now looking confused. But still he continued “my family was perfect. Our business was…I think was...
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posted by HouseMindFreak
Rae speaks Irish again in the story but wewe wouldn't want the translation...but what she says fits her attitude.


Ask for translation at your own risk.
Or use your imagination.







Chapter 21



He ran towards the ghalani where he heard Rae scream, hoping it was not a demon. If it was, his real self would be known. As he came closer to where she was he let out a huge sigh of relief. It wasn’t a demon but something else that was much zaidi powerful.
Iah had come back but only in his mbwa mwitu form and unfortunately was found kwa a human who was standing 5 feet away and preparing herself to throw a large rock at...
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posted by Skitty_Love
Celeste's POV:

Since a long time ago, 30 years to be exact, wizards and witches have been mortal enemies. The wars. The discrimination. It would not stop. Thankfully now, it has settled down. That doesn't mean the hatred has stopped, it just means we witches make sure we don't go anywhere near wizards.

"Wha-BAM!" I sent a powerful charge into my hand. A neon machungwa, chungwa light fired at the object I held in my right hand. "Hahahaha! Perfect!" I cried. The sweet chai I had was now turned into a one of many healing potions. I sighed enlightened. "Another job well done, Celeste." I had to admit, I was a...
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posted by Vampiyaa
Btw this makala is dedicated to all those who ametoa maoni on my swali for it! :D thanks guyz!


Part One - Silence


1
The Murder in Falling Haven
“I had never spoken a word in my life, and wasn’t planning to try. inayofuata thing I knew, someone took the chance to away from me.”

“Hello, Lucas!” cried Beverly Claims, the village washerwoman. “Going back to the mansion with your daughter, I see?” Lucas Raymond smiled serenely at Beverly.
“Yes, Beverly,” he alisema happily. “We’ve just received word that my dear Uncle Charles had died the awali Tuesday.” Beverly’s round and composed...
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Prologue
The Life of Amelia Grace



Mia Grace’s alarm clock rang shrilly in her ear that morning. Groaning, she rolled over, pounded the snooze button down and buried her face in the covers. She was barely able to get another few extra dakika of sleep before somebody ripped the covers off of her and a cheerful voice rang out, “Come on, Mia, you’re never going to get into eleventh grade kwa sleeping all day!”
“That’d be an easy way to do it,” mumbled Mia, rubbing her eyes and stretching. When she opened her eyes a black haired man was looming over her, a stupid grin on his face.
“Geez,...
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posted by Insight357
Alexander left for Boston yesterday. He left me with spare keys to his apartment. I promised him I would go apologize to Grey. I wasn’t excited about it, but it had to be done. I was going to do it today, the sooner the better.
    I sighed as I rose from the leather couch, and took the keys from the hook. I walked to Grey’s house. It looked the same. Her car-well my car that I didn’t take with me-sat in the driveway. She didn’t have to work. I went up to the door and knocked.
    I stood there a moment, and waited. I heard footsteps and the door...
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posted by StarWarsFan7
December 14, 1941. I, Chanhassen Dobbins, am a young thirteen year-old girl that is living in New York City. "Chanhassen Marie Dobbins!" My mother calls me. In my gray nightgown, I make my warm kitanda neatly. "Sometimes, I wish I was younger." I mumble to myself. As I change into my regular attire, I open the chipped wooden door from my bedroom and follow my mother's voice. Walking down the dark brown staircase, I see my mother sitting at the jikoni meza, jedwali drinking milk. "Ahhhh...! Chanhassen! Lydia wanted wewe to meet her in her father's cafe." She takes a sipof the mug with her chapped tan lips....
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posted by Insight357
I went back nyumbani for a few hours. I smelt of old paper and cologne. I decided to get a shower; maybe it would calm my anxieties about tonight. As I scrubbed myself, I decided the only thing the kuoga was doing was ridding me of my office scent.
    I got out of the kuoga and put on some clothes. I wore a black, v-neck shirt, with a pair of tight black pants. I towel dried my hair, and messed it with some gel. I put on cologne, just in case anyone got close enough to smell me. I put the cologne down, and checked to make sure it was in place. My arm muscle twitched. I left...
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posted by dawnisbeauty
Hey, so this is a poem Ive been thinking of for a long time,please read and comment!



The Spirit

The spirit rushes on,
Swifter than the wind,
To find answers,
To seek the way.

The spirit flows on,
Like the river.
Flowing on to find the ocean,
A nyumbani for all its dreams.

The spirit shines on,
Brighter than a thousand suns.
Shining on to clear the darkness,
To find the path.

The spirit lives on,
zaidi eternal than the sea,
Living on to find its home,
Where all the ends shall meet.