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posted by nimone
Let's be honest we have all at least once in our lives experienced the misfortune that is the power cut.

The power cut it'self may not be as intolerable depending on the circumstance. If wewe live in a place where it is sunny and there is a lot to do outside then wewe don't have much to worry about.
I for one do live in this kind of climate usually. This however was not the case yesterday!

Not only was it the only siku of the week where everything is closed as it was a Sunday, oh no it was also pouring down raining!

I was forced indoors with nothing to do and it was really dark inside due to the coal black rain clouds outside. Most people would have been able to read a book if it weren't so dark.


Fortunately there is still a local radio broadcast which tells us what is going on and how long they believe the power cut will last. Most radio stations might not even bother with this piece of information.

I live in a small place it is only ruffly three and a half miles long, two and a half miles wide. So it is not surprising that news travels fast here. This power cut might possibly have been the most exiting new there has been for a while.

Well that is unless wewe count the old ladies that gossip outside the Cathedral. It is funny that. As a child I always used to wonder why it took people so long to leave the premises of the place. Especially since masses finish right before lunch, and everyone is all so hungry.

Then as I got older I realized they all repeated what they all hear at chai a few hours later. Figures, they always tell their children that they shouldn't speak of others and mind their own businesses yet they don't do it themselves!

Every power cut here is the same. Within the saa my mother calls her cousin who works at the power station and asks what has happened. This time the worst has happened one of the generators has exploded.

We have four Generators, wait scratch that, we have four Generators which should have been replaced six years ago. This could take days to fix They turned off all of the Generators to check for damage. I am so glad they are back on for now!

If wewe have ever had a power cut where something has gone wrong please feel free to share in the maoni bellow. Thank wewe for kusoma I hope wewe have enjoyed my rant of misfortune.
posted by Kachetes
Holy crap ..... How? How did he get to school so fast zaidi important Why is he at my school?
“wait”i noticed a poster behind joshua“ didnt the principal say that we had to wear our uniform tomorow because james got a metal?” I as birana
“we do wewe sure?”she look horrified
“unless that poster is wrong”i piont out
“hmmm well james did do a good job in that incident”
“bri he saved a suicidal kid...twice the same siku but I guess the principal killed the glory kwa making us waer that monkey suit dress”yuck I may not know much about fashion but tje dress was just so plain it had...
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posted by Lolita_Dark4
May 6, 2002
Boston, Massachusetts

To whom it may concern

My name is Ashton George Lingheart, and this is my confession. In July of 1998 I murdered my wife, Kim Rachel Summer Lingheart, a mwaka after the birth of our son. No one aided me in the crime and it is a thing I regret zaidi than anything in the world. I hid her body in a well from our awali location in New Jersey. My wife was a kind, gentle, soft-spoken woman whom everyone adored. She never got angry, even at the people who disrespected her. She loved our son just like a mother would, for she always wanted a family of her own. She...
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posted by bubble_babe
One Fine Sunny Morning Izzy Sat At A meza, jedwali At Her Fav, '50's Dinner'. Although The Red Head Was Not In The Mood To Eat, au Do Anything For That Matter. Something Keep Bugging her. Something She Couldn't Identify. The Poor Girl Sighed, Now Her Head Hurt From Thinking so Munch. She Then Fell back in her kiti, kiti cha And Poped her Feet onto the table, eventhough She New The Cause Of It.

"Ey, Izzy, Gits Your Feeta Of Meh Table." A Big Man Behind The Main Counter Called.

"Leave Me Alone, Joe." Izzy alisema as she closed her eyes

"Nononononononon; Now!" Joe told her

"I alisema 'Leave me alone'!" The Red Headed Girl...
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posted by legobuilder35
This story is about dragoni fighting dinosaurs in New York. wewe may be wondering how dinosaurs and dragoni come in New York if they're expected to be dead. Well these dragoni and dinosaurs are from an island known as Reptile Island where an evil scientist created them. the portal that brings the dragoni and dinosaurs to New York was made accidentaly when the dinosaurs and dragoni both breathed fire. The evil scientist made the dinosaurs evil. That's why they breathe fire. The evil scientist accidentally made the dragoni good. The dinosaurs don't even want to attack humans. The reason they're...
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posted by amoremusic
My type of emotions conveys
onto how i'm really feeling inside,
my thoughts mainly consist on the
back-ground of my poetry.

As my addictive persona
starts to silhouette every-
word that i've written out
the nature of my emotions
starts to unravel at every-
line,

My Poetry has a piece
of imagination within it-
self, the artwork of
each line has it's own
significant meaning.

Where the beauty is
that's where the poetry
lives, it lives within my soul,
as i carry each and every-line
with care, i start to share a
piece of me inside every-
lyrical line that i compose.
posted by GearsHead13
So, this story is based on Gears Of War, if wewe know anything about it, this story will make sense. If not, wewe can just guess au look it up. Your choice.


God's Lost Child
 Chapter 1:   Wasteland

"Adam? wewe should have a look at this..... It's bizarre." alisema a feeble scientist wearily as he pushed his round glasses back up the precipice of his rigid nose as his eyes flitted from the clipboard in his hand to the experiment before him.  A pencil was clad to his hand as he scribbled away ferociously at the clipboard. 
"This had better be good, not like what wewe thought was amazing the last time."...
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posted by Hades223
CHAPTER 1

Vector LeVay sat in the back of his limo with an annoyed expression on his face. His arch enemy, Antonio Esposito had returned back from France after three hundred years. Vector knew he know doubt wanted revenge. After all he had been the one who had imprisoned him in France. He had done so, so that he could reap havoc on Italy.
That wasn't the main reason LeVay was irked. News had reached him that Esposito had an apprentice. Vector had nearly Lost his immortal life in the battle with Esposito. Two of him could be worse.
How am I going to fix this? he thought. Esposito will want...
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