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Words:

Words flooded my mind,
And some I could taste on the tip of my tongue.
A few flowed out of my mouth,
But that was just some.

There are so many words
As they creep up my throat
On the tip on my tongue, splintering words.
But something surrounds my mouth, like a moat,
And I can't spit them out.

And the words, finally spill out of my mouth,
But they have no tone,
No whispers no shout.


Don't let it get to you:


Don't let it get to you,
The pain that creeps up your spine.
Don't let it get to you,
The pain that's inside.

A simple song,
Says zaidi than you'd think
One things wrong,
wewe have no clue what it brings.

The decision is yours,
That's what wewe need to embrace,
The decision is yours,
Not someone else's to make.

A decision,
affects zaidi than you'd think,
If your choice is wrong,
theres no telling what it will bring.

Don't let it get to you,
wewe don't have to choose me.
Dont let it get to you,
Let your decision be free.
The sekunde beast ran past Opal and headed for Alec laying on the ground and Marley bandaging his arm. Marley was too slow to react, Alec jumped up from under the Karkadann, only to have the other one slam into his chest. At least four ribs broke, as he landed onto the ground, moaning in pain, Marley aimed to stab his nail into the beast’s eye, but was knocked back, only to be saved kwa Mia again. Grito watched as the four of them were getting trampled kwa the three Karkadann. Parvulo was leaning forward, with a worried look on his face. “I didn’t think they would meet up with four of them....
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I am Izabel Louise Dasha. I like to be called Izzy cuz Izabel does not suit me. AT ALL! Ya see i was dropped on my head when i was a baby. TWICE! Then my parents got arrested for child abuse and robbing banks and old people au something. Then my aunt took me,my two brother and sister in. She got maried a mwaka later. (me and my siblings were about 2 when she got married.) Through the first few years of her marriage stuff was hard. She was not use to the kind of thing where wewe have a kids. (Me and my siblings are quadurplets) They started to argue a lot. Sometimes they would forget to feed only...
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Wanyonya damu are known in both human and monster worlds. Wanyonya damu who are born from a family of Wanyonya damu are known as pure bloods, these are the main group of Wanyonya damu in both worlds. Pure bloods are the most powerful vampire whose blood has not been tainted (Other species blood) Half bloods are either humans au other creatures who a pure blood has injected their blood into au has a past history of Wanyonya damu and has gained vampire blood in their generation. Only creatures of no special ability of their own can gain vampiric power, if the creature has an power of their own the blood will act as an...
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I still remember the siku I saw you. I never thought that meeting wewe would destroy me, would leave deep wounds that no one is able to heal not even you. wewe looked like a beautiful Angel walking between your tow friends, carrying your books, ready to start a new mwaka in collage with arms wide open. wewe laughed and the whole world laughed in my face. wewe waved to us, me and him. When he pointed to wewe I could hardly listen to him. I could hardly see anyone but you. wewe Charmed me with your beauty.Your silky, long, black hair. Your big blue eyes, their look full of upendo and passion. Behind those...
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posted by livethislifeup
It's harder to forgive than to forget,
vice-versa, either way, it's still a threat,
time passes, memory flashes,
you're rememberin'
thoughts are coming in
no way to escape it, its a no win.
drives wewe insane, wewe try to up your game,
tell yourself they'll regret it and they'll live in shame,
just cause they dragged your name,
across every damn lane,
and wewe got hurt every time, yeah wewe still in pain,
and it ain't the same, wewe all tense around them,
and zaidi anger do wewe gain.
Deep down it's still hurtin' you
like every wound would,
it's like a throbbing cut
that keeps your eyes tight shut,
and wewe sound out...
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Chapter 1- Star
On a warm summers evening, (all that once upon a time thing makes me feel sick, I swear) the secret Hultimore mitaani, mtaa was silent, with exceptions of course. The crunch of gravel under the feet of a lonely traveller was amiss.
The One.
People would do anything to be away from him. This man was different. He was the type of person that hated to be thought the same as anyone else so he made sure everyone knew he was different from every single being, he was most powerful. But that was about to change.
Carol Beech was expecting a baby in any minute. She was sat in a red armchair...
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posted by gossipgirlxoxo
Belinda’s p.o.v

I waited in the graveyard for something to happen, anything. “Oh come on” I moaned, being a slayer and all wewe think I’d be all Buffy, come on let’s get them, but really it’s terrible, wewe never get to sleep at night, all your best clothes get blood on them and the hunters are always late to meetings and graveyards. There are 4 hunters: Rocco was the big one, the one who handle the muscle, he had brown and blue hair and pitch black eyes, his figure was a lot like a wrestler...big. Max was the badass one, he was good looking, that’s all I could say was good about...
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posted by CullensFinest13
This is how wewe breathe; this is how wewe look; this is how wewe understand; this is what wewe need to live; this is how wewe laugh; this is how wewe smile; this what makes the world go round; this is what makes wewe cry; this is what takes wewe places; this is the beauty of the dreams; this is how wewe sing; this is how wewe breathe; this is what wewe feel; this is how wewe dream. Don’t be the victim; be the strong one; be the back bone; be the things all wewe want to be. Never doubt; never question; never stop believing; please understand. This is how wewe scream; this is how wewe play; this is how you...
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posted by gossipgirlxoxo
I was holding it in my hand; this man’s moyo well not actually his moyo but his pendant it was a dark rouge colour so pretty, how he felt for this woman his passion for her. My name is Sadie and I am a goddess of love, I have been for the last 400 years, but I have always had a problem with my place, I don’t understand it, upendo I mean it sounds like some club in L.A that everyone needs to go to and when they do they either get kicked out au stay and even some times they stay and then get kicked out. I lived in California with my family who are gods to, and they all have a place that...
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She watched them as they moved down her street.
They never saw her, took great care in looking away before she noticed their shamelessly wide eyes were glued to her body... or, zaidi importantly what she embodied: this world they lived in wasn't perfect.
Her presence there seemed to pollute their pretty city and just like the odd bia can au stray McDonalds bag, they ignored her. She wasn't stupid though... she knew she was just as much an ornament as the ribbons that decorated the streetlights at this time of year, that she in fact blended in with the rest of the pavement and she herself was...
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Hey..x
Sorry it's been so long (been on holiday and trying to like choose all my exam choices for mwaka 10)lifes been pretty hetic but enough of my life!!! Last time I left off Nessie and jake were going to keep their baby and now we visit them 9 months later. No one actually knows what to expect but the exact being of Aimme (youll know who she is when wewe read the chapter) will be discovered in the inayofuata chapter. Also wewe would have noticed that this chapter is from Jakes point of veiw I had a fab time uandishi it and I hope wewe enjoy kusoma it eaqually as much! Thankz for kusoma and please...
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posted by amethyst44
 Never did I think that the person I was to face would be the beginning of a war I never wanted to get involved in.
Never did I think that the person I was to face would be the beginning of a war I never wanted to get involved in.
I sat confused and dazed, looking at the numbers that swam before my eyes. There was the dull humming the back of my mind that reminded me I done this essay with years and years of repitition, but there was no confidence in me that proved the evidence. I slumped back in my seat, tossing the pencil across the dawati and closing my eyes, drifting into a light sleep.

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The forest brimmed with vibrant lights, glowing sharply beyond the bramble of branches and approaching the lake in the background. Drinks were passed around cheerfully, and the moto roared with appreciative boldness. Dance music...
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posted by VAMPirella1997
This is a peom I wrote for a competition at my school. Tell me what wewe think of it, please?


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Have wewe felt the torture of hate?
Like a poisonous cloud, it will wait,
Until wewe burn in the flames of fury.
Then it will creep up and incapacitate.
Alas! wewe will choke, and don’t try to deny your anger.
It is too late.

Hate is like grasping a red hot coal,
Intent on throwing it at another soul,
Instead it is you, yourself, who burns,
Then your own anger shall take its toll,
You’ll bring about your every mistake and failure.
You’ll be alone.
 wewe may think that Wanyonya damu are the most godly creatures on earth, but it takes zaidi than just a bite to be beautiful.
You may think that vampires are the most godly creatures on earth, but it takes more than just a bite to be beautiful.
When those three were together, they represented the family I never had.
Adrian was just Adrian; even though he was astonishingly ragged in appearance, there was something about him that symbolized him being the younger brother. He was dangerous, fast, and cunning with his tongue. I almost thought, that one time I saw him and Marcus battle it out, that Marcus should just give up before he got himself killed. Of course, Marcus knew that already, and they weren't even really fighting to begin with. With what started with growls and ferocious snapping ended up being laughs and pats on the shoulder....
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 But I guess this is the price for not agreeing with a vampire.
But I guess this is the price for not agreeing with a vampire.
I woke up to the wailing of birds in the distance and the acrid smell of compost nearby. I couldn't see; it appeared that the night sky blended in with the darkness behind my eyelids when closed. I felt my body plastered against a marble slab that was the same length as my being, and sweat was misted against my skin. Strangely, the only way I could tell this was kwa leaning my head down to take a peek, realizing my skin was so white that it would be hard to tell if I had any blood at all in my body. My flesh felt numb, and shivering once brought my senses into a lighter view, but only enough...
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posted by HarryPLover
 "Do wewe see the "Game Over"sign?
"Do you see the "Game Over"sign?
Enough is enough,right?After wewe feel like wewe just got punched into the stomach fifty times should be enough to let wewe know that wewe should stop fighting...right?When wewe can literally feel your moyo ready to burst out of your chest and your soul completely crumble into pieces, pieces that travel all the way down to your toes?

You'll know when your moyo is torn...right?

Well I know that mine is,completely actually.After wewe just Lost the one person wewe thought wewe would be with forever.After giving them so many chances,that wewe ran out.Now that they're gone.....gone with your ex-best friend.After...
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Chapter 4

After I left the two losers, I mean best friends, I walked to homeroom. Unfourtunatly, Jake was in my homeroom, and automatically he started asking me fifty thousand questions. How did know? Wow, my Marafiki are such freaking nerds.

"So I heard wewe like a new girl." he alisema trying not to talk too loud. But sadly some girls and guys nearby heard him.

I was immediately bombared with questions. "Oh my god? How can wewe fall for such a slut, Joshie!!! wewe would look so much better in bed, inayofuata to me." alisema Brianna. Oh so that caramilk girl was a slut now? She at least covers her ass!

"What...
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I was bored. I was very bored. There was nothing to do; not a single thing. I grabbed my iPod and turned on the Numa Numa song, but I was still bored. I turned on my laptop and begun uandishi a short story, which wewe may very well be kusoma now, but my boredom was left uncured. Riding in the car was boring, and I wished I had a cell phone to text my Marafiki with, but alas, I was practically broke. I only had around seventy-five bucks, and that was from Christmas. If I had kept my twenty that I had used for IMVU credits, well, then maybe I’d have enough for a go phone at the least. But I had...
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Murder is always a mistake - one should never do anything one cannot talk about at dinner.


Tayce’s p.o.v

The three of us sat there watching the chick flick. I was in grossed in the storyline, Belinda was doing her homework and every time someone alisema the word love, Ruby nearly chucked. It had been three days since we had seen the protectors. Belinda sighed and put the book she was kusoma down. “Want to order pizza?” She asked, Ruby shrugged and I shook my head. “Why can’t we order pizza?” Belinda asked, I didn’t really want to tell the why but if wewe have sisters wewe understand....
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posted by JuneLynn
Waking up to the sound of my parent’s shouting I got up to change. Looking out the window, I saw the world was bright and colorful. Many would think it the best time of the siku but to me it was the gloomiest time of all. It was the same thing every morning my parents would wake me due to their constant arguments, going to school, and returning back home. Life I felt was just plain boring.

This morning, was no exception because my parents were picking at each other again. I crept into the jikoni to get some breakfast. What I saw was horrifying; the jikoni was a total mess. Nothing was in...
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