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posted by hannah_vampire
Thanks for all the maoni plz keep commenting :) this is a long one

I had not been to school for two weeks, had not seen Damon and his family for ages, It was like a prison here and i couldn't get out kwa myself it was always Sefo follow her studpie mutt.


The whole siku I was followed kwa 9.00pm ' hujambo i'm kinda tried so I'm gonna go to ur bed' OMG would Oni ever get his son away from me ' Sefo Im getting changed unless wewe wanna stay and get hit the the head i suggest wewe leave' He turned and walked out thank goddness, Now Time to go out the window. I got out of the window and started to run Damon I hope some way wewe can hear
Me calling hurry and GET here!, To late Sefo came behind me and grabbed me I screamed 'Let me go!! let me go now wewe cant keep me with yous forever' He started to drag me I screamed and screamed.


I had to get away, I couldn't stay It killed me not to be loved all this kills. When we got back it was around 12.50am way i ran along way, Oni was shaking his head 'What the Hell do wewe thing you're doing Ariel-Belle" I glared at him ' Its just Belle and wewe cant keep me trapped forever, Im different for yous and wewe know that!'.

Oni was getting angry But he nodded to Sefo to takee me to my room, As soon as i was there I slammed the door in his face and locked it but He got told to guard the kicten window, paul the bathroom window and then there was the bedroom window that was free but close to were sefo was . I sat on my kitanda uandishi in my diary:

Dear diary, why me why now
I hate it and I hate that im stuck
It all sucks I dont know
when im angry at Sefo i feel
a passion of upendo of scared
write soon hopefully

Sefo opened my door scaring me , I jumped and
fell of my bed. 'Ouch inayofuata time can wewe knock wewe scared the crap out of me'. He walked away and i got up when I turned Damon was there I jumped Back and screamed but he put his hand over my mouth. ' OMG Damon wewe scared, dont do that' I hugged him then the door opened again, I lifted my arms up pretenting I was sore from falling.

'Umm belle and dont be late oni needs to talk to wewe ungrently' he closed the door. 'That was close see why wewe shouldnt come here', He laughed softly 'Belle wewe dont have you're phone they have wewe locked up wewe cant see me so I must came see you'.Damon just kissed me then dissapeared, I woke up and walked out to were Oni was ' Well i see that wewe can listen but thats not why i want wewe here wewe know that wewe cannot avoid beening who wewe are and what wewe are' I just rolled my eyes yeah I know I was beening a bitch, kahaba but he didnt need to give me a talking to.

We walked whiling he talk, I saw Damon and smiled which Oni caught he looked to were i was looking But Damon was gone ' Belle hujambo earth to Ariel-Belle why are wewe smiling' I stopped smiling and looked at him 'one its Belle and Two I was daydreaming and three its a free world au wait is their also a rule that I cant smile' I walked away but soon after was joined kwa Sefo ' what do wewe want' He just shook his head meaning nothing 'Well Belle I mean do wewe have to be so mean you're uigizaji like someone else i dont Like it I like the old you' I looked at him and He looked at me, He was about to kiss me but i jumped up 'Well to bad to sad, I have to go now and I have always been mean'.
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Source: Beastfire
posted by daitheflu4u
A Valentine’s Gift: A Story of Determination

    Every once in a while we face certain challenges in life; whether it would be at work, school, home, au an illness. At times we don’t know if we have the courage and inner strength to get passed our obstacle. And sometimes during our worst obstacles, we can accomplish the unexpected. Depending on the challenges we face in life, we still must keep our dignity, even if we lose the battle.
    The two were unprepared for the siku at the hospital, where Lisa would undergo a biopsy. They thought of the procedure...
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Source: AR
January 1st 2010
Dear Diary, my name is Cassandra (Cassie) Thorp and...
My new years resolutions are...
1. GET A BOYFRIEND!
2. Tell Gwen how much she owes me from last year.
3. Try not to spend hours staring at pictures of Henrie Green (my future husband).
4. Use zaidi Clean and Clear.
5. Try to gain some weight.(I look anorexic)
6. Feed Pepsi.
7. Stop killing all the goldfish.
8. Shrink.
9. Don't smoke.
10. Earn zaidi money.

Well, a new year, and I want this one to be better than the last, which is probably a pipe dream but... wewe never know. I just wish Cerys and Tareesa and Amelia would except me into...
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posted by GreenLight24
Author's Note: Hey, guys! :D I've finally drafted the third installment of the "Blacktie." series. It does require some knowledge of the first two stories ilitumwa in order here: link]http://www.fanpop.com/clubs/writing/articles/213262/title/blacktie-revised-version[/url][/url] and here:link]http://www.fanpop.com/clubs/writing/articles/213538/title/blacktie-dinner[/url][/url] This is the story of Blacktie's run-in with a female accomplice! It picks up right where the sekunde story left off. Enjoy. :D

Anthony gently pulled at his bow tie and unbuttoned his kanzu, koti as he peered devilishly towards the...
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posted by malmcd
wewe want to be there. wewe know wewe do. Don't lie, dahling. It's okay. I know what you're thinking when wewe look up at that splendorous place atop the mountain. I
know what fills you, spurs wewe on, fuels your dreams. You're obsessed with being chosen. Everyone is.
    The Land wewe thirst for has loomed at the juu of the mountain in Metopia for as long as wewe can remember. But for most of the year, it's covered in fog, it's color changing with each passing siku as if it's a gargantuan mood ring. wewe begin your mornings staring at the fog, longing for the fateful evening when...
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posted by OlivFirecracker
wewe laugh at something just not funny and the only thing wewe do is apologise, even if wewe don't mean it, wewe do because the people hearing wewe laugh do not appreciate it. How could they?

You hear something sad about another and wewe apologise, because wewe may feel bad for them but wewe don't know what to say and wewe think saying anything else au not saying anything at all is inconsiderate, but it's not fair on wewe because wewe don't know what to do with that information.

You did wewe best to save something au someone for someone else but wewe fail and wewe know that wewe haven't Lost anything but...
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posted by Kachetes
The ride to brianas wasnt far but I could hardly see with the wind blowing at my face wich hurt my eyes I realy couldnt tell what happen next,but in a mgawanyiko, baidisha sekunde I found myself inches away from falling on my face to seeing I face close to mine
He was teenage boy hard gray eyes that made me want to break wich is hard to imagen how I got that idea ,he cant break me id break his nose nefore he could even touch me
And yet here I was tightly locked in his arm
“thank wewe for cacthing me before I fell”i alisema very formaly he says nothing he states into my eye with a confused experation he pulls...
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posted by serenacullen93
Hello my name is Leila Claudette Xavier the daughter of Max Oscar Xavier. The CEO of Xavier Arms Of War au X.A.W. it is the number one provider of weapons for the arm forces. X.A.W. has been around since world war one we are a family of geniuses mean the Xavier are know for that. I graduated from college when I was ten years old and was valedictorian of my high school class at the age of eight. I’m now fifteen. I woke to the sun pouring thought my bay window here in Virginia beach, pwani near Camp Pendleton so named after General William Nelson Pendleton an Episcopalian minister at Grace Church...
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posted by MomoThePuppy
Terrence moved slowly, watching where he placed his feet. He didn’t want to step on those certain floorboards that squeaked and risk scaring the small girl. He quietly picked his way across the floor, and stopped at the edge of the child’s bed. Gently, he placed a hand on her shoulder, and for a moment, his eyes became locked on the stark contrast of their skin tones. She was very light in color, almost a peachy shade. He was dark in tone, close to the color of chocolate. He smiled at this.

“Rosie,” He said, voice barely above a whisper. “It’s almost daylight. Time to get up, kiddo.”...
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posted by Me_Iz_Here
(Not a very creative name, I know)


ONE

I sat on the bed. Doing nothing. Nothing. Nothing. I looked at the clock. Friday, five-fifty-eight PM. Five-fifty-nine. Waiting. Waiting. moyo pounding. Counting seconds. Every week. Every week, SHE came. SHE would try to kill me. Then I would scream for help and they would come. Then I would get a lecture that nothing was there, possibly some treatment au whatever. Then inayofuata Friday at six, it would happen again.
Forty-five seconds. I glanced at the book. I brought it with me. That way, no one else would read it. It was old and leather-bound, and had pictures...
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