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posted by gossipgirlxoxo
Belinda’s p.o.v

I heard unsettling laughter, I turned my head to what I expected to be Justin, but no instead I saw Millie sitting beside me with vodka in her hand. She smiled once she noticed I was awake. “Hey there sleepy head” She said, I looked around and saw that we were in Justin’s shed but the buckles that were once around my wrist and ankles had been undone. “I thought I might just go ahead and undo those considering they were pretty tight” She alisema before taking a sip of her vodka. I closed my eyes and look down, the whole where Justin has stabbed me was gone. “How did you?” I asked she smiled. “The perks of being a dead slayer, I guess” She alisema smiling. She put her drink down and got up. “Speaking of dead bitchy slayers...how are your sisters?” She asked, I smiled and then relaxed a bit. Millie and I in the past had been close, even if she had hated Ruby and Tayce and the felt the same about her; it had crushed me when she died.

“They’re fine” I said, she rolled her eyes. She picked up her drink and offered it to me, I first shook my head but then considering the circumstances I changed my mind and took a long sip. “So I guess you’re wondering if you’re dead” She asked, I smiled and then nodded. “Yeah, am I?” I asked it shocked me our mellow I was uigizaji with this whole thing. She smiled and shook her head no, with her long pale white hair shaking along with it. “Nope, shocking really wewe were only mauled kwa a goddamn werewolf...they were only really good for one thing” She alisema winking at me; I shivered imagining Justin like that. “So what’s going on?” I asked she smiled. “Well it’s kind of complex. But well when wewe blacked out wewe were going to die but then something stopped you” She told me, I nodded. She took a deep breath and then she continued. “I stopped you” She said, she finally looks back at me. I didn’t know if I should have thanked her au not, I was thankful that she had saved me but she looked so guilty. I smiled and put my hand on hers. “Then why the sad face?” I asked, she sighed and pulled her hand from under mine, and turned to face the other side. “Because Belinda there’s a catch” She alisema slowly, I nodded that was something I had already figured out, there’s no such thing as cheating death. “You’re going to come back different” She said, I nodded. “I’m not sure I know what wewe mean” I told her, I heard a slight sob. “It’s done and I’m sorry, but I couldn’t let wewe become like me” she sobbed. I cupped her chin so that she was facing me. “For wewe to come back, one of your sisters needs to die” She said, her words echoed through me.

“What do wewe mean?” I asked, she sobbed and then cupped my chin. “I had to save you, I upendo wewe Belinda. Although we weren’t sisters I have always felt that wewe were just like one. I couldn’t let wewe die, not like that anyway” She sobbed. I nodded and hoped she would go on. “I pulled some strings with a witch she alisema that if I were to bring wewe back I would have to kill either Ruby au Tayce. I know it sounds horrible but I had to, so I could save you” She said, I rolled my eyes. “Who is it going to be” I asked, she shrugged and then wiped another tear that was falling down her white pale face.

Ruby’s p.o.v

Kale and I decided to take his car back, it was nearly midnight and not to mention the cold. We were both silent, the only sound between us was the husky sound of car against the road, he seemed bothered, most likely it was because of me. I watched his tan fingers switch the heater on. He didn’t even give me a gaze; his eyes were steady on the road. I cleared my throat and looked out the window, we past trees after trees. It made me wonder how Mbwa mwitu loups found their way around, everything looks the same, and I heard him shift uncomfortably. I then decided that this silence wasn’t doing us any good, so I broke it. “When did wewe fist find out wewe were a werewolf?” I asked he turned to me, surprised that I had asked him such a unique and personal question. He cleared his throat. “When I was 14, my father took me out hunting. He would usually take my brothers but this time I came with him. We took different tracks and I ended up near a waterhole, didn’t think much of it at first until I saw a couple of Mbwa mwitu loups drinking near the end. The mother got protective and jumped me, scratched me up real bad, and then inayofuata thing I knew I was a wolf” he said, I nodded and then turned to him again. He seemed zaidi comfortable, I didn’t know one thing about him, favourite foods, where he was born.” So wewe turn when your life is threatened?” I asked he simply nodded. “Bobby turns when he’s angry and Justin...I’m not really sure” he told me, I smiled imagining Bobby getting angry.

“How’d wewe know wewe were a protector?” I asked he smirked at me and the turned his head back to the road. “I didn’t at first until I met Lilly, she told Bobby, Justin and me the deal, what wewe were. Bobby knew as soon as Tayce’s name came up. Justin and I on the other hand didn’t know who, Justin for obvious reasons but I didn’t know until wewe walked into Lilly’s house screaming curse words and covered in vampire blood” he said, he alisema this seriously not one little crack of joke. “I remember that’s the siku after Millie died. Lilly went all lockdown on slayers” I said, he nodded and then turned a corner, and then stopped. I looked up and expected to find our beautiful white house, but instead I saw Kale’s house. “What are we doing here?” I asked he smiled. “Belinda and Tayce are here” he said, I nodded and then got out.

Tayce was on the front step with Bobby, they both looked tired as well as scared. Bobby stood up and walked over to Kale, he alisema something that was too low for me to hear. I chose to ignore it and walked ahead to Tayce. She still looked angry with me, when wasn’t she? “Hey, wewe okay?” I asked, she looked up and rolled her eyes. “I thought kwa now wewe would be sniffing a line” She said, she stood then stood up and walked away, into the house. I rolled my eyes and followed her. “You are the biggest hypocrite” I said, she laughed as she turned to me. She walked towards me, until she was a couple of inches away from me. “Oh, I’m the hypocrite?” she asked, I nodded and she crossed her arms. “Yeah, I took drugs like once, for good reasons. You’ve slept with the entire east coast!” I screamed she didn’t look hurt as I alisema this, but I continued. “Are wewe sure wewe didn’t fall into Justin’s bed!” I screamed, this time I had hit something she walked mbele but before she could do anything I heard the front door opened, kale and Bobby must have heard us. “Well you’re not virgin Mary either!” She yelled back. I laughed and then walked over to the liquor cabinet; I took the vodka and took a long sip. “Is everything okay?” Bobby asked, Tayce nodded and looked away from me. I put the bottle down and then nodded. “Yeah, just peachy” I alisema walking into kales room, locking the door.

Belinda’s p.o.v

“You don’t know!” I screamed, she nodded and then looked up at me. For the sekunde I looked at her stressed tied face, I felt pity. But I put that feeling aside. “They’re your sisters to!” I yelled she nodded. She didn’t need to say anything; as much as the slayers upendo one another I could see why we would chose one over another, I had learnt this from Leah. “I know, but it came to a choice wewe au one of them” She alisema in an unsettling tone, I shivered at the thought of one of my sisters dying. “Could it be Leah?” I asked she shrugged. “I don’t think it counts she’s no longer a slayer, not since she stared banging that blood-sucker. Talk about attention seeker” She said, rolling her eyes. I sighed and got up, I walked over to the place where the door was, and it was open. “Can I walk out of it?” I asked, she smiled and got up. Her tears were gone as if she was faking it. “That’s entirely up to you” She alisema walking towards me, she smirked and pushed the door a little zaidi open.

I could see the beautiful forest clearly. I walked out and decided to run to the house. Thinking that maybe just maybe my sisters would be there, I ran faster and faster until I couldn’t feel the ground under me. I found myself in front of the door. I opened it and smiled. “Hello?” I yelled I saw no one. “Give it back Leah!” I heard a familiar voice yell. I turned to see Tayce. She looked different; she had a face of make-up and was fighting with Leah over her phone. Something wasn’t right. “Like it, how horror movie is this?” Millie asked behind me. I turned to see her smiling. “What is this?” I asked she smiled. “Your High school days, just before wewe all became slayer well before we became slayers” She said. “Ruby I will kick your punda give me the lip-gloss” I heard my voice yell. And then before my eyes I alisema Ruby running away from me. “No, wewe need to stop putting on the make-up. wewe look like a hooker” She said, laughing.

“I do not” younger me yelled. I remembered this day, what Ruby would say next. How happy we all looked. “Stop it” I heard Lilly yell; I turned to see Lilly holding a bag of groceries. I turned to Tayce who I knew would come and help Lilly, Ruby rolled her eyes and passed the lip-gloss back to me. Leah smiled. Her bright teeth showing, she brushed her dark brown hair back, her tan skinned glowed in the sunlight. She ran over to Ruby and put her arm around Ruby, the two were inseparable in high school. I turned to Millie, who just as I did I saw the younger her come running through the front door. “Sorry, I’m late” She alisema chucking her school bag on the floor. There we all were the beautiful one, the smart one, the wild one, the bitchy one and the free one in other words the screwed up spice girls. “You did this, wewe always were a bitch” I said, she laughed. “I met Justin two years ago. Just before I died, he was amazing. And he wasn’t happy when I died either” She said.

Kale’s p.o.v

I turned to Tayce. “What was that about?” I asked she gave me a shrug. Bobby turned to me and did the same. “She pissed me off” She simply said, I rolled my eyes and then turned to Bobby. “Where’s Justin?” I asked. His eyes lit up and he ran upstairs. “Shit, Shit” he shouted as he opened the door to the seller, to find it empty. He ran back down and swore some more, we got the picture. “He’s not there?” she asked, her voice was shaky, I cleared my throat. “He’s got to be somewhere” I suggested they both looked at me as if they wanted to believe that. “Let’s just split” I began but before I could go no, I heard someone scream. I ran up the stairs as fast as I could. The door wasn’t looked so I just opened it, but to my surprise instead of finding Ruby sitting there, I found Belinda standing up screaming,
posted by gerybarzaka
Hello! This is my first post on this page, but I wanted to share a short story I wrote. I hope wewe like it!


They say that when wewe hit the bottom there is nowhere to go but up. I didn’t believe that. I was standing on solid rock and no one could convince me that it gets better. My dream of becoming a writer was shattered into little pieces. My moyo with it. I Lost everything. I could barely make enough money to eat, let alone pay my rent. There was no passion in my life. My grandfather had left me everything he had and I wasted it. All of it. I was living in a lousy one room apartment. All...
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posted by E-Scope90
Okay, this is my oversized story. I just really hope wewe enjoy. I originally ilitumwa this last year, but for some reason, it got deleted. So I'm re-posting it. Enjoy.

The Streets of Manhattan
9:36 AM
I was running away. Running away from it all. I just couldn't stand it anymore. All the abuse, the fights....I couldn't take it.

I was literally running away from these guys. They were trying to rape me. They were chasing me with actual knives. I knew I wasn't going to survive. I was running in heels...I wasn't going to live. I wasn't going to live!

"Get away from me, wewe ra-"
I tripped onto the streets....
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posted by misscrazel
If I put: **** it means they alisema a cuss word I don't feel comfortable writing.




Brianna was running through the woods, branches whipping her face. She glanced behind her. A young woman with long black hair was pursuing her. She shot an arrow at the woman but she dodged and it flew right passed her. The woman grabbed her hair and pulled her closer.

"You can't get away can wewe Blondie?" she asked. her breath stank of samaki and blood.

Brianna struggled to get away.

"Your a tough one aren't you?" she asked, "Well I'll spare your mother if wewe stop it."

"I don't believe you," alisema Brianna.

"Well than,"...
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posted by JellyPopper
WARNING MAY BE INNAPROPRIATE FOR KIDS UNDER 10 don't worry not real :P Chance Manner was a college student who was sent to an asylum for attempting to bite a mans leg off after using basalts without anyone knowing he took them. He has only tried once to grow big finger nails and slit his own neck open. So they put him in a zaidi extreme room where someone has recently escaped. there was a rip on the side of the ukuta of foam, he found it and there was a hole that let underground then back up to the outside world. He made it outside and the world just got a whole lot zaidi dangerous. His first...
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It’s the color of you
wewe always wore it
It’s the color we shared
As we hid form them

With it we showed our true selves,
Though no one cared
Our machungwa, chungwa book bags
Saved us from some pain

We protected each other
But it wasn’t enough
We were like two machungwa, chungwa crayons
When everyone else was green

Then wewe left me alone,
All I had was our color orange
As they hit me
I took peace in knowing
wewe were in the machungwa, chungwa field in the sky
wewe always alisema was there.

The machungwa, chungwa of the sun set
Is your smile
Even though wewe left too soon

Orange…

Now it’s my color
My way of remembering you
Now I am the lone machungwa, chungwa in the rainbow
Without wewe here


I protect my own
Though I wish wewe were here

Now machungwa, chungwa is my color
A color for wewe bravery
A color for my survival

machungwa, chungwa will forever be our color
Even though death took wewe away

Forever machungwa, chungwa for you,
Sweet Cassidy.
posted by LaDispute
She was obsessed with the idea that tragedy is beauty and death is immortality.

He would watch her when she opened her mouth in class, watch the way she flashed smiles when she spoke. He swore to commit the crinkles at the corners of her eyes to memory, the freckled valleys lit up kwa her eyes.

He soon found that he could be the cause of those valleys, a Creator building up his own world from the base of her narrow satisfaction. She soon found that his convictions in tandem with hers had the power to endlessly pursue the edge of the universe in its expansion.

And when they first kissed that cold...
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Thế vận hội Olympic năm 2012 sẽ tổ chức tại London nước Anh từ ngày 27/7 đến ngày 12/8
Theo danh sách yêu cầu nghệ sĩ sẽ biểu diễn phần khai mạc được tổ chức trên mạng gồm có
1.Hurts
2.Jin Akanishi
3.Within Temptation
4.Alfie Boe
5.Alex Sparrow
6.Blue
7.Morning Musume
8.Anastacia
9.X Japan
10.Jang Geun Suk
11.Coldplay
12.Rain
13.U-KISS
14.Il Volo
15.Jane Zhang
16.Paul McCartney
17.Beyonce
18.L'Arc-en-Ciel
19.Lena Katina
20.Megurine Luka
21.f(x)
22.Infinite
23.Jedward
24.Ho-kago chai Time
25.Jolin Tsai
26.Sonohra
27.T-ara
28.Thalia
29.Nelly Furtado
30.Tiziano Ferro
31.Rihanna...
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posted by fiestagirl12345
Kaylie's P.O.V

i was running in the woods hoping they wouldnt catch me. the scientist who were trying to test me. cause i was super natural. i didnt know i was. until they had me tied down. i dont know what happened i lit it on moto then drowned the guys. i was shocked my self. i was runnig trying to climb the trees. i found the perfect one. i ran and climbed it to the top. they were shooting lazers i was doging them. they were supposed to numb wewe then knock wewe out. they finnally gave up and walked off. they droped some weapons. i smile and get them all. i keep runnig ti'll i heard the most...
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posted by para-scence
"Ready, Jack?" Cat asked again. I sighed impatiently and nodded.

"Yeah! Just do it already!" She'd never done this before. Normally I would've done this myself, but I was too high right now, and despite that, I was still smart enough to know I shouldn't do this to myself right now.

"Okay..." Cat spoke warily. She got ready.

"Don't close your eyes!" I warned. She whined for a bit, then took a deep breath.

"Okay. Ready? One... Two... Three---" Cat shoved the needle through the side of my right nostril. I winced a bit. Cat freaked out zaidi than I did. "Oh my gosh! Are wewe okay?!" I took the needle...
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posted by Albina21
Tell me if wewe like it! If people do, I'll post zaidi of it here. If not, I'll leave it on Quotev. Or, tell me if wewe want the link to the Quotev chapters.

Iggy stood in front of her bathroom mirror and checked her hair roots. Good, she didn't have to do any last dakika touch-ups. She shrugged on her tote bag and ran outside, flying to the bus stop. Derek was standing at the stop, waiting for his friend. "Hey Ignis, how'd wewe sleep?"

Iggy sneered at Derek, "Ha ha, your hilarious. wewe know exactly how I slept! And stop calling my Ignis, it's been Iggy since the third grade." She folded her arms...
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posted by alicia386
Prologue

      It was your typical sunny siku in Los Angelus. 6 mwaka old Sophie and Zoe Mallory were having a chai party with their best Marafiki Emma and Erica. Even though Emma and Erica were unnaturally pale and wore very ancient types of clothing, Sophie and Zoe didn't notice. They were just thrilled to have friends. Emma was as pale as her sister Erica and their clothes looked like something from the seventeenth century. If Sophie and Zoe were any older, they might have thought this was puzzling au strange but they looked at it as if it was something everyone wears.
      Their mom peeped...
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posted by blossomyumyum
Your moyo is sore, crippled up like paper.
Your voice is weak, barely passing kwa you.
Your body is tired, let it lay for tonight.
wewe are but you- a stranger to much.
No one cares to know you.
They do not wish to after all.
And all those times wewe told everything-

It was a lie, I upendo wewe became a lie. A horrible lie not one can ever take back to you. How could they, breaking your very soul to the apple's wrinkled core? It shook and broke, just like that. Lonesome and ever so exhausted of even thinking it would be different this time around.

You're so hopeless. wewe probably cannot songesha away from the pain, the desecration left in the path at the end. Then again, in the end it probably doesn't even matter, does it?

Once a joy, now a misery forever scared, alone.
posted by TheKingsWard12
(Please do not take my story I have been uandishi it for years! PLEASE!!!!!)

Ariana York who is the daughter of Richard the third has been taught at a very young age that she is in line to the throne. Her upendo for her father turns to hate when he kills her mother. One thing crosses her mind one thing she wishes to do zaidi than anything......Kill her father. Everything changes when a serving boy called Tristan Barter (The enemy) and his father are captured. The pair hate each others guts but can they look past it? Her youngest brother Will sends a Calick after his sister to try and kill her. Ariana,...
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posted by Potter-rulez
I could feel the rejection from halfway across the room, hear the laughter, and just knew they were talking about me. I tried to ignore it, but the tears threatened, exusing myself to go to the toilet I desperately fought for control. The tears overflowed, it was like a tap was turned on. I had absolutely no control over them, they just ran down, racing each other to my chin, when I was finished I walked off to my inayofuata class.

On my way over, Mr Mofti saw me, alisema hi and asked how I was. I replied, saying I was fine, he almost looked like he was going to walk away, but, then he asked if I really...
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posted by fetchgirl2366
Someday...I will songesha away from this place and settle somewhere where the past won't come back to haunt me. Someday...I will help my family get whatever they need. Someday...I will make myself a better me and make a difference in where I live now...

The name's Jane Moseby. Fifteen years old. It looks pretty bad around where I live. Everything seemed to have happened in one sekunde at the least. There's darkness where the light's supposed to be. I can't even fully recover from the fact that the town of Cambodia has turned into a trash land after the war planes dropped their bombs on us. I'm glad...
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During state testing week, I had only one siku where I saw all of my students. I had my students write a story and several of them alisema they didn’t know what to write. This student found a solution to her problem. I keep telling students if they can't think of anything then they just need to write whatever pops into their heads The following is printed with Chey’s permission. She did write a proper story after this.

I can’t find anything to write sitting in my mom’s car, where my bag was. I’m trying to figure out something to write and maybe after my little sister and older sister...
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posted by hgfan5602
I walk into
The Fields of Sorrow
Once again.
Why do I walk there
Almost everyday?

I stroll along the grasses
Thinking
Bearing a horrible pain.
I think of the world around me
And how much they have inspired me.

I start to cry once again.
All my teachers
All my friends,
They have always stood kwa me,
When things went wrong.

I want a chance to repay them,
To onyesha them that...
Their work was useful.
To onyesha them that
I am truly thankful.

Why do I have to leave them then
Now?
No, now's not a good time.
But I know it was not intended
That I leave them now.

I want to onyesha all those people
That they have been
The change of my life,
That they have made my life so much
Better,
That they were the flames
In the darkness.
posted by hgfan5602
Hey, wewe know what? I upendo cake, just like any other ordinary kid in the universe. Well, that is, up until one particular day, when this strange incident occurred. I was sleeping in, like usual. Guess what. I was late today. But when I woke up, I saw a mtulivu, clam closing its mouth on my eyelids, forcing me to fall back asleep. I couldn't believe my eyes. I must be hallucinating. It was a strange-looking clam, all right. It had two googly eyes, a short tail, a large and sausage-like mouth, and a tiny little nose. Now, out of all the crazy things wewe could think of, I'll bet wewe anything that wewe never...
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posted by hgfan5602
Some of wewe may go through life,
Thinking something,
That is,
Who the hero is in your life.

I am one of those people.
But what I found is that
Even though many people are major influences
On my success in life

Such as my closest friends,
My teachers,
My parents,
Those serving for our country,
Others around me,
au even my worst enemies.

This mwaka I have found that
The hero that I have
Is no one else
But me.

My hero is myself.
I inspire myself to do everything I do.
I am the light of my life.
posted by oboe_player
Chapter 1: Blood
Monday sprinted down the dark streets of London, quietly and unnoticed, armed with nothing but the freshly sharpened dagger on her back. Blood lust filled her eyes as she came closer and closer to her target. “Her head will be mine.” She whispered under her breath. She glanced to the side and saw the building she was headed for. Invisible to human’s eyes, the Pure House headquarters was placed right in the center of London. The mission Monday had been aliyopewa today was quite simple, kill the head of the Pure House. The leader of the Ultimate House had personally been training...
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