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posted by werewolflover
hujambo guys!Okay,my friend is uandishi a vampire series(please don't judge it yet)and she doesn't know whether au not to keep writing.I'm gonna post these stories on here and can wewe please maoni on whether au not she should keep writing.BTW,it is supposed to be weird,strange,crazy,stupid,funny,ect.
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Hey,my name is Allie and I'm in high school.I'm 17 and have this weird secret...i'm a vampire.
I can't live a normal life because everytime i get close to a human,i start to smell their blood.I try to resist,but sometimes i can't
I really like this guy,Nick,but I think it would be weird if we were in the middle of a tarehe and I'm sitting there sucking his blood.Yeah,creepy.
Well,I go to Emmett High School in Aliceville.I live with my mom and stepdad.My mom and dad know my secret,but my stepdad doesn't.
I really wish I could just live normal.I want to have a boyfriend and normal friends.
My best friend is Rosalie.
So zaidi about Nick.He is handsome,has a face of an angel.Hi is SO hot.
I really like him but I don't think he feels the same way.
Well,I'd better get to school.I walked into my 1st period class,Mr.Cullen's.This is my class with Nick.I took my kiti, kiti cha inayofuata to him.
The kengele rang and I walked to Mrs.Lovato's class.
"I hope I pass this test,"I alisema to Nick.
"Me too.Hey,do wewe want to go out sometime?"I heard him say.
"Are wewe talking to me?"I asked him.
"Yeah,what about Friday?"
"Umm"Oh,no.I can't.I could kill him."Sorry,I've got plans."
"Oh,O.K. I don't mind being rejected."
"Oh,no.That's not it.Rosalie and I are gonna have a G.N.O."I turned around and worked on the test.
The inayofuata day,me and rosalie saw twilight.I couldn't take my mind off of nick.
Maybe I could just try to go out with him.If it didn't work out,I wouldn't try again.
When I got home,I called him."So,how about that date?"
"Oh,how about tommorrow?I'll pick wewe up at seven.We'll eat at taco Bella's."He got off the phone and probably started working on his abs.He is so SPICY.
So the inayofuata night,we were eating at taco Bella's.He gave me a present.It was a dog.He was as white as Casper the Ghost,so I named him Jasper.he was so cute!
When I took Jasper nyumbani he WENT on my bed.I don't use it anyways.Since I'm a vampire and all.
I called Nick the inayofuata day.He was crabby.Said something about getting chakula poisining."Worst sushi tacos ever,"He mumbled.
Later,Rosalie came over to my house to watch a movie.Then out of nowhere I SMELLED it.The blood.It smeled so good.
So it happened.I bit her.I had to taste it.She screamed but I couldn't stop.
Then,all my nightmares came true.Nick walked in"AAAAUUUUUUUUUGGGGGHHHHH!!!"He pulled me off.
Nick took Rosalie to the hospital.They alisema she would be fine.I hope so.
He came back and said,"So that's why wewe didn't want to go out."
"Yes,please don't tell anyone.Though I'd rather tell EVERYONE my secret to have a chance with you."
"I won't tell.I told the doctor she hit her head on a hammer."
"They believed you?"
"Yep,and I like you,too."
I smiled."Come on.I need to onyesha wewe something."I took him to my room.
He looked around."Umm,Jasper took a dump on your bed."
"I know I don't sleep,anyway.
"Right.I'm still getting used to having a vampire for a girl friend."He said,ever so casually.
"Girl friend?!?!?"
"Oh,so wewe don't want to be my girl friend?That's fine.There's always Taylor.She's hot."
"Well,Zack is spicier than you"We both laughed.
We went to see a movie the inayofuata weekend.I thought Nick was going to kiss me but he didn't.Boo-Hoo.But he did kiss me when he dropped me off at my house...on the cheek,but it counts.I think we're gonna have a good relationship.
posted by PhoenixRoyale
This is a poem I wrote to express my feelings. My life may be harsh, but I try to stay positive, even if I have some anger held beneath my heart. Enjoy.
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The human moyo is a glass dome.
Some treat it with delicacy,
while others treat it with hatred.
Sometimes in in-between.

Protect that dome from shattering.
It is what brings wewe joy and happiness in your life.
It is the capsule in which upendo from your family and Marafiki fill it with.
Don't let any hatred destroy it.

Don't keep that glass dome open.
Otherwise, the people with malice in their hearts,
they'll drain wewe of your love, happiness, and joy....
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posted by ivoryphills
'Don't kill me!' Was the first thought that came to her when she woke up, arms crossed over her face to shield herself from, what she knew, nothing. She woke up with a thought that was completely related to nothing in her memory. In fact...
When her mind was alert enough to let her think, she took in her surroundings. It was a sky-blue bedroom, complete with puffy white clouds painted on the walls and cloud-shaped pillows on the bed. She was pressed against the ukuta opposite the bed, sweat of fear pouring through her skin. 'Huh, I was sleeping against the wall...' She realized with a bit of...
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posted by problematic124
Here wewe are
On a road
Gone so far
Nowhere to go
You've hurt so bad
Wishing it to end
Don't hold back
Just trust me
Close your eyes
And choose your path
One is good
And one is bad
Just hold on tight
You've got to choose
It's whats right
wewe cannot lose
Take a step
It will not hurt
Your at a crossroad
wewe can't desert
Trust me child
For wewe will see
How it is ment to be
Hold your breath
And take that step
It won't be hard to do
And soon you'll be filled with love
Comfort and hope too



Something I came up with.Please comment!!!
posted by amutokitty
Just a horrible short story with hardly any plot whatsoever... Don't kill me because of my awful work, please! Constructive criticism needed!

She sat kwa the ocean, mesmerized kwa the constant flow of the ocean.
Back and forth, back and forth.
He was standing on the cliff, watching her in her daze. The picture was peaceful and calm, and he wished it would stay the same forever, just like the motion of the ocean.
Back and forth, back and forth.
She stood up and picked up a seashell. It was a pale blue color, a truly beautiful shell. She walked out towards the ocean.
Back and forth, back and forth.
His...
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posted by MCF2000
Hi, it's Jake. So my sister left of when we saw the truck..right? Okay. Let's begin.
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"Hello there kids!" The man alisema getting out of the truck. Ani's eyes got really big and scared and she hid behind me. Kaylin moved closer to me. The man had shaggy brown hair and eyes which I couldnt really tell the color of. He was wearing a wrinkled shati ad jeans. "Hi." i alisema "Who are you?" "Oh I live kwa you! Where are wewe going?" He said. "The water park." Ani whispered. Ohh Ani, she was just doing what she...
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posted by DxCFan123
Class ended. As I walked out of the classroom, I still felt sick. I went to my locker and put my stuff away. As I turned around, two tall 11th graders stood in front of me. One of them alisema "Let's play a game! Its called 'Bully The New Girl'!" My moyo trembled with fear. My hands glowed a little black. I quietly alisema "Go away. wewe do not want me to hurt you." I guess one heard me, he alisema "Ohh! Im so scared! Heh, now, no zaidi stalling!" Just he was about to ngumi, punch me, Bruno grabbed his hand. And alisema fiercely " Do not hurt her. au I will hurt you!" Bruno squeezed his hand. The boy screamed loudly. Everyone looked at him. And the two boys ran away with fear. I alisema " Bruno! How did wewe do that?" The voice screamed in my head, "He's the one, he's the helper" and he replied "Uhhhhh. I know karate?" I laughed nicely. He smiled warmly. Then alisema "Ugh, I think I'm gonna puke!" He took me to the girl's bathroom and ran upstairs to get back to class.
posted by brease1121
NOTE: When I wrote this it was a sims 2 story, and a prologue. So keep that in mind, in the style it is written. :)

THE COUNCIL



PROLOGUE:
Parker Rose-Allen Smith slept soundly in her bed. Her sky blue comforter was pulled over her mousy brown hair, protecting her from the harsh cold that swept in-and-out of her nyumbani in Oregon. Soft fingers pulled the comforter down to expose her small, loving, beautiful face.

The fingers belonged to a stranger, a touch she winced from, realizing they had never met her face before. The strangers face was kind, and young. A smile crept over the srtangers face as...
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posted by Johnanna
He was Roster in the schools performance of Annie, and her best friend Aine was Miss. Hanagin. They were brother and sister in the play but Aine liked him off stage in a different way. Her name is Teddy and they had been Marafiki since third grade. They did everything together.
Teddy walked out onto stage after the onyesha was long over in her skinny jeans and Annie t shirt, her shoulder length dark brown hair in a messy bun with her bangs over her left eye, she seemed to be wondering blankly.
Anthony, Roster, walked out onto the stage dragging his hightop sneakers on the wood paneling. He was...
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posted by Cullens4eva
hi to anyone who is kusoma this now. my name is lauren and i am currently only 14. i upendo to write and read, but im finding it hard to come up with ideas. i was hoping that some people could give me ideas on what kind of stories they like and a basic plot and i could expand on the idea. if i did write one i would post it on here, kwa chapter and wewe would get half of the credit, lol. of course if wewe would want me to help write wewe write it instead of me au wewe would want to help me write it, around your idea, i would be fine with that. i really would appreciate any ideas i have a few but im not sure if wewe guys would read it, i need opinions from anyone. thanks.
posted by KatiiCullen94
ok... some of the content in this fanfiction, might rattle some very senstive nerves for some, and i sencerily apologise for that.. please. im sorry.

She moved. She played. She is mine. She isnt here yet, but will be soon and will be all mine. I feel her smile, and dreams and laugh. My daughter. How long how i wanted her.
time after time she escaped me, leaving broken. But she forms again. As though she still wants me. Perhaps she isn't escaping but kidnapped instead.
This time, im ready, and shes staying protected and staying with me.
Two days to the date, in which i will see the face of her....
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posted by axlluver43
A place I once trusted
A place I once believed in
A place I once loved
A place I once missed
Is coved under a masquerade
Of misery and pain
The blue in the sky is now a shade
I feel like all this time was a game
A game of sham
A game of backstabbing
A game of war
A game of fate
I feel trapped in a box
Crammed in and lonely
With nothing but locks
With no key so that it can hold me
A box of lies
A box of fear
A box of loneliness
A box of weakness
I always have a word on mind
Just a few words long
To me it seems so thoughtful and kind
To me free it isn't a dance au song
Free as the wind
Free as a bird
Free as an Angel
Free as a shooting nyota
The feeling will come to me
But not right now
I hope my soul can soon be free
So then I can take my final bow
posted by Harrypotter148
The Train Ride

As Emily gazed out the window of the train she saw her dad-waving goodbye, his face had a bright smile, but when Emily looked into his eye she saw sadness. She was off to live with her mother in Roscoe; this was a four-hour train ride from Chicago to Roscoe. It would be a little over two hours but there are zaidi stops on this train ought. Dad was only sending her because he felt she would have a better life. Emily disagrees, she hated her mother, and she was cruel, heartless and hated the sight of Emily. She new better he dad lied to her, he knew she was find living with him but...
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added by shankarv007
posted by TDIlover226
I watched from around the corner as the little puppy, so curious with it's ways, was snooping around seeing what was in this big old house. He sniffed around, ears drooping to the floor, sliding in a mwepesi, teleka path. That little puppy, I had just gotten from the pound, I still couldn't think of a name for the curious puppy. Just as I thought to leave, something about the pup caught my eye, he had stopped in his tracks, staring at something that I couldn't see. That was when I knew exsactly what he was staring at, my old cat. Sapphire was her name, she was a grumpy old cat, I wasn't sure what to...
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posted by QueridaPantufa
Prologue

It was as if the earth had moved. The sky was shaking, so that all there was left were falling stars. I forgot all there was around me, everything au everyone I had ever seen au heard about just didn’t matter anymore. I had found her. My true and only love. But just like a falling star, it went as fast as it came. And then all there was left was emptiness. A big hole left inside of me. I will never forget her, she saved my life in every way a person can be saved. So this story isn’t really about me. It’s about her, and all that she was. Because what does it really mean to be happy?...
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added by CathCuddy
Source: Google
Authors Franz and Kurt Wisner of 'Honeymoon With My Brother' Talk about Being Left at the Altar Inspiring the Book via www.FilmCourage.com. zaidi interviews here: link
video
honeymoon with my brother
mwandishi
non fiction
writer
travel
wedding
relationships
posted by ZekiYuro
The moyo has long been considered to be where feelings of upendo dwell.In upendo songs throughout the ages,love almost always goes together with the heart.The moyo has continuously been viewed as the place where upendo begins and develops.Even the Bible gives quote to upendo and the heart.

The role of the moyo in upendo must come from what happens to it when a person feels strongly attracted to someone.The strong feelings for the other person,especially in the early stages of a relationship,have the results that the moyo starts beating faster and breathing starts speeding up.

According to psychologists,a upendo relationship is a situation that involves a lot of stress and the body reacts to this kwa getting ready to face the unknown.This has veen called the 'fight au flight' reaction,meeting danger kwa fighting it au running away.So with love,the moyo accelerates and breathing becomes quick.
posted by para-scence
"Good mornin'," Micah alisema as he arrived at the park; our usual meeting place. I stopped the swing just in time before I nearly kicked him in the face. We laughed.

"Sorry," I giggled. "Hey." He smiled and took a kiti, kiti cha in the swing inayofuata to me. My cheeks flushed as I thought over yesterday. I just had to know. "Um, Micah? What'd wewe want to tell me yesterday? I mean, before I had to leave." He furrowed his eyebrows, then frowned.

"Huh? Oh... It was nothing."

"Ok," I nodded.

We soon Lost track of time, and were almost late for school. Since we couldn't take the long way, we had to take the faster way,...
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posted by r260897
now standing on last siku of mwaka
i look back and see smiles and tears
somedays it was new too
somedays our mailboxes were filled with greetings
greetings of arrival of 01/01/2011
siku kwa siku we got used to
night kwa night we got close
so many starts so many ends
so many left so many got friends
learnt so much taught so much
learnt to smile learnt to give
learnt to die learnt to live
with loads of hugs and kisses
bye bye 2011
inayofuata time we'll say
"damn our moyo still misses
THE 2011"
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.they wanted a longer makala :P