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By: moolah
Chapter Two: Party
    Haley sat at Anne’s feet and had Joey in her lap. Suddenly Haley’s iphone vibrated in her pocket. She picked it up and opened the text from Sean.
Sean- Ware r u? I’m @ home. Come nyumbani quick!
Haley sighed and texted him back.
Haley- I’m @ Anne’s house. Why what’s rong?
Haley sighed and got up off the ground. “Sorry. I have to go, Anne.” She alisema and hugged the kids and left. When she got nyumbani the house was full of chaos. “Oh my god, Sean! It’s a mess!!!” Haley screamed over the kids. “I know, honey.” He alisema and kissed her. “I thought we’d do something tonight.” Haley smiled and picked up Andy. “Hi, baby girl-how are you?” Andy smiled and hugged her mommy’s neck.
    Hannah had Cole on her hip as she made her way over to Jessica and Jennifer who were playing Chess as best as they could (which meant they were throwing the pieces around). Jessica looked scared whenever she saw her mom’s sorta angry look. Cole was crying into his mother’s chest. “Jessica Lee Noel, Jennifer Kato Noel…did wewe say something to your brother?” Jessica gulped and looked at Jennifer for some assistance. Jen looked like she was going to cry. “Jessica. Jennifer? Anyone want to get spanked?” Jessica screamed at the juu of her lungs. “STOP IT, Jessica! Do not say anything like that ever again!” Hannah screamed. “I sorry mommy!!!” Jessica yelled and started crying. Hannah smiled to Cole and put the two kids on timeout for 20 minutes.
    “Jordon talk to me!” Anne begged again. “WHY?!?” Jordon finally exploded the silence. “You just bought that TV without permission! I got laid off, Anne!” Anne whimpered and curled up in a ball on the floor. “I’m sorry.” He heard. He knelt down to his wife, “Look-next time wewe want to buy luxuries, and we have run the numbers.” Anne nodded and hugged the 22 mwaka old. Then they kissed for like an saa until Joey started to wail. It was a piercing sound-Anne got up and held the baby in her arms. She put him to sleep and went back to her room where Jordon was just laying…looking so…hot.
    Tucker looked into the baby’s eyes as he cried. Lindsay had died during labor. Ashlynn came out, “I’m so sorry, Mr. Shuman.” Ashlynn alisema and sat down inayofuata to Tucker. “I can’t believe she died.” Ashlynn nodded and took the bloody gloves off. “Mr. Shuman-would wewe like to come nyumbani with me tonight for dinner?” Tucker nodded, “Thank you, yes, I would. And call me Tucker.” Ashlynn smiled and helped Tucker out of the pink cushy chair with the baby. “Are wewe ready to meet my husband and my kids?” Ash asked. Tucker laughed and nodded, “Oh, yeah and my kids friend Jasmine?” Tucker continued his laughing frenzy until the little booger, Thomas started to wail. “Oops.” Tucker said. Ashlynn sighed and took the baby boy and rocked him. He fell asleep and Ashlynn silently handed a nurse named ‘Barb’ the baby. “Thanks, Barb!” she yelled as she ran out to her Ford truck.
    Luke was wrangling two squirming girls in his grip when Ian started to scream at the juu of his lungs. Luke sighed and shut his eyes tight, “Girls-stay out of trouble!” he alisema and ran as best as a man can with 2 girls hanging onto his skinny jean pants. Ian was in his bouncy scooter bouncing away. “Ian, baby boy, what’s wrong?” Luke asked as he carefully picked up the baby. But then both Kat and jimmy, hunitumia lurched forward. Luke flung mbele in like slow-mo and got himself turned around so when they fell Ian was lying on Luke’s chest. Ian started to laugh which surprised Luke because he’d just had a major fall. jimmy, hunitumia started to laugh which caused Kat to laugh. Luke put Ian on the floor and sat up. Now, he had a major headache. He looked around. The kitanda which was usually amazing, leather-Luke’s favorite. And the coffee tables were covered in mysterious red gook. Suddenly his Marafiki Sean and Haley barged in. “HI!” Haley alisema and handed Luke Adrian. “Here’s Uncle Luke!” Haley alisema and ran into the jikoni to find some of his kids. “Hey, man!” Sean alisema putting down Andy, Katlynn, and Eli. Eli ran over to Ian. Ian was clapping his hands because he saw Eli. Luke said, “Yo! What’s up?” “Nothing much, Hal’s been begging for a siku off.” Luke laughed and looked over at Haley. He laughed; she was playing with the girls. “So, what are wewe guys doing here? Shouldn’t wewe be at a fancy mansion?” Sean rolled his eyes, “Nope-your wife invited us!”
    Hannah got up off her booty and grabbed her cell phone.
Four missed calls
Twelve missed texts
Hannah laughed 2 texts from Anne,
Anne- Watch out! Haley’s got something up her sleeve.
Anne- U going 2 Ash’s BBQ?
4 texts from Kaylee:
Kaylee- Ashlynn’s inviting me 2 her BBQ.
Kaylee- Curtis is crying.
Kaylee- GR8, Mona is crying now 2.
Kaylee- Spoke 2 soon-now Jayson is crying 2.
2 texts from Haley:
Haley- I’m @ Luke’s house WOO! And I have my 500 kids w/ me.
Haley- HELP! I’M FRIGGIN’ HUNGRY!!
3 texts from Luke:
Luke- U coming here? I’m cooking.
Luke- HANNAH!!!
Luke- COME ON!
1 text from Jacob:
Jacob- I’m picking u up in 5. B ready.
HONK, HONK! It was Jacob. He was in the pickup truck. Hannah laughed and grabbed Cole. She put him on her hip then drug the girls out. She put Cole in his kiti, kiti cha and put Jess in first. She turned around to grab Jennifer. But she wasn’t their. It was as if she had run away. “Jessica, where is your sister?” Jessica giggled in her kiti, kiti cha and shrugged. “JACOB!” Hannah screamed. “Yeah, babe?” he asked. “Where’s Jennifer?” Hannah screamed. Jacob suddenly got alarmed he dropped his cell phone and darted over to her. “You were supposed to be watching her!” he yelled. Hannah ran over to the swing set out back. Jen wasn’t there. She ran over to the baby pool. She wasn’t wading in it either. Jacob went over to the picnic meza, jedwali where the checkers board was written in. She was sitting their crying. “HANNAH!! Here she is!!” he yelled. Hannah was their in 10 sekunde flat. “OH! JEN!” Hannah yelled as she picked up the toddler. “Mommy, mad at me.” Jennifer told her father. “What?” “Mommy, mad at me.” Jennifer repeated.
    Maybe Kaylee hadn’t married anyone. So what?!? It wasn’t her fault it was that girl, Ally’s. But soon after that horrid break-up party Kaylee found herself pregnant. And not only with a baby-with…triplets! She was so scared; she ran away and lived with her grandma in Tennessee. She was 9 months pregnant and gave birth to two stunning baby boys (Curtis and Jayson) and a beautiful baby girl (Mona). Soon, Kaylee went to see her friends. kwa then they were all nineteen. First she went to see Haley (who was pregnant at the time…with…OMG, Sean!) Haley oohed and aahed over Curtis, Mona, and Jayson. Sean really didn’t care-he was too busy rounding up Haley’s money and the baby toys. It was there first child so they were pretty excited. And then 2 months after Haley gave birth to Elliot Troy Doyle, Sean proposed! But back to Kaylee, she went to see Hannah who was also pregnant with twins. She also loved the triplets. But, still Kaylee hadn’t even told Tucker about his babies.
    Ashlynn might seem all smiles but she was starting to have sekunde thoughts on Tucker being here. She had Kaylee their too. But she guessed things would be alright, she had all her best Marafiki their and her godchildren (Haley’s kids and Hannah’s kids: Haley was the godmother of hers and Sean was godfather of Ash and Luke’s). As Ashlynn entered the room she saw Haley sitting on Luke’s lap (which wasn’t weird, they acted like siblings), and Sean was getting wrapped up in tinfoil kwa jimmy, hunitumia and Kat (with the help of Anne). Jordon was playing Lego’s with Andy and Elliot. Anne’s twins, Mia and Joey were sucking on binkies kwa the highchairs. Her other kid, Lucy was playing with Ian. Adrian was content twisting her big sister, Katlynn’s hair. While Eli was wanting on his mommy’s lap. FUN! Tucker entered and looked at everyone. His face was tear-stained. Although Ashlynn felt bad for him, she told him to help himself to the chakula lying on the plates in the jikoni and he headed strait for the food. “ASHLYNN!” Haley screamed and jumped off Luke’s lap. He screeched because her bony butt hurt like heck! Ashlynn laughed and hugged Haley. “What’s up?” Ashlynn yelled and kissed Luke. “Nothing, your hubby is supposed to be making me a drink.” Haley alisema back to Ashlynn. Haley reached in her pocket and got out some tiny rubber wanyama that had pencil marks, they were ripped and one even had FAT printed on the side. It was the crew. Haley handed Ashlynn the rubber big piggy. Whenever, Haley and Ashlynn were in 5th grade they made up a Bus onyesha called, “The Fattie Family” they called it. Ryen was the blue (now almost white) koala named Charles. Haley was Baby Fattie, a small red and yellow parrot. Callista, Haley’s cousin was Charles’ daddy, Conner who was dating Ashlynn’s character, Mrs.Fattie. Cally was coming that night to the chajio, chakula cha jioni party for Haley and Ashlynn. Cally had 1 child so far, Marilynn who was 4 and a ½ now. Haley was in upendo with all the kids here so its no surprise that whenever Cally waltzed in with Marilynn and her husband, Tom, Haley picked up Marilynn ASAP! Alex, Cally’s older sis had to come of course, she had 3 kids, Zoë who was 2 and a ½, Cleo who was 2 months, and Cleo’s twin, Victor. Alex was pregnant again, with twins, again!! So yeah, it was a party. Alex came immediately over to her cousin Haley and hugged her.
    Haley ate a cracker, mkate mkavu with cheese and then took a drink of the white wine. Maybe wine wasn’t so bad after all. She was in the jikoni with herself whenever she felt a cold hand on her shoulder. “Hey cutie.” She heard the voice say. She knew it was Sean so she turned around and kissed him strait on the lips. “Hey. What’s up hottie?” He smirked and grabbed her kwa the waist, “Want another kid, because, I’m not sure if I can keep my hands off you.” I rolled my eyes, “I’m not sure, I already have five…but if wewe really don’t think wewe can…” They laughed as he dragged her out to the minivan. The windows in the back were tinted and the shina was like pitch black so…yeah….


*hope wewe liked! 8 whole pages (almost) so…* *Tell me what u think!*
posted by StarWarsFan7
Ugh. Being an eighth grade student in a huge middle school is a horrible thing. Large crowds, long lines, piles of homework and nasty teachers! But lucky for me, I'm zaidi motley than anyone else. As I walk down the long beige hallway to my sekunde period class, I see my BFFFL (Best Female Friend For Life), McKenna Winston. "Bree! Bree! I need wewe A.S.A.P!" My spunky blond pigtailed friend grabs my hand and runs towards the girls' restroom. "What the heck do wewe need McKenna? I need to get to class before-" I see uandishi on the bathroom wall. McKenna reads it aloud. "Bree Komor and McKenna Winston...
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posted by Insight357
    After dinner, everyone scattered out in the Temple, and Elizabeth was going to go to her room. She walked out of the dining room and into the corridor. She didn’t know where to go so she decided to go left; she wandered around when she finally took a right. She opened up a door. Elizabeth peered inside; she saw Wyatt, Lucifer, and Xavier sitting around a giant, red pentagram in the center of the room. They did not hear the door open.
    She watched them thoughtfully. Wyatt was the leader of the Temple. Therefore, he was doing most of the talking....
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posted by black_13
What do wewe think of this poem? Is it too wierd au depressing?

Caged

It’s my life yet I’m not permitted to live it
Because I’m sick of the tiny little locked cage
Did nobody tell wewe the most important thing?
Little girl’s gonna grow up someday, honey

The siku has come when the box is too small
You repressed, demoralized child’s matured
She’s become – shock horror – a teenager
Just an isolent bitch, kahaba and nothing more

You say she shouldn’t eat so much
But wewe force her to stuff her face
You say her skin’s bad, why?
You the one who never taught her to wash it

It’s as if you’ve completely...
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She fell to the floor and wept, and the jar shook
The siku ended on a cold note for the cold night
He had her moyo sealed in a jar, fragile and trapped
Until he had his moment and let go
With little strength, she had saved it and ran
She had ran until the darkness was unbearable,
As she wept, the jar shivered in her arms

Her dark blue eyes were drenched
And her mind was a dark, narrow corridor.
Her heat prolonged in entrapment,
Torturing her unknowingly with each eternity-like moment.

Finally, she ceased her overwhelming emotions,
Now silent and pondering
Distracted, the jar fell, and shattered at her feet
He’s gone. He’s gone! The words danced in her mind.
Her moyo was free, and she was free

She got to her feet, no longer stumbling
And the shattered jar crunched under her feet
There was no zaidi pain.
~~~~~~~~
...Yeah, I know it kinda sucks. Like I said, first attempt. :/
posted by BURITOES
Ok, so I just want to write a little summary to my story that I want to write called A Place of Our Own I'm basically uandishi this to see if people will like it, and if they do, I'll write more. :)


So anyways, it's about a Hollie, 17 mwaka old girl who has an alcoholic mother and a step father who abuses her as well as her 12 mwaka old sister, Amy. Hollie's been in a 3 mwaka on/off relationship with a heroin addicted boyfriend, Danny. When a close call puts Danny in the hospital, he promises Hollie that he'll quit and they'll find a better life. This causes Hollie to realize that she needs to leave nyumbani and find help herself.


So yeah, if wewe liked this, please maoni and there WILL be more. Thanks. :)
posted by inexplicable
It´s autumn. It´s just a siku like everyone else. I´m sitting on a bench. The air around me is cold and the sky´s color is machungwa, chungwa now, because there will be sunset soon. There is a kisima, chemchemi in front of me. It has a red- brown color and there are statues on it. I can hear the sound of the ice cold water. There are zaidi benches around the fountain, but today there aren´t so much people sitting there as usual. I´m visiting this place pretty often. I´m sitting still on the bench and thinking. Sometimes I observe the people in the street. I can see their long shadows on the ground. It´s the...
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posted by woofbark
This is based on a true story, which has been featured on a few ghost shows. However, I tweaked this "ghost story" a little, and I hope wewe enjoy!



Sariff was a kind and beautiful woman who spent most of her life around the calm, cool waters of an unnamed lake.

It was there she swam.
It was there she read.
It was there she surfed.
It was there, on July Fourth, 1990, Sariff was murdered.

No one knew who it was, besides the fact that he was a man. And maybe, that had something to do with the fact that only men drowned at Sariff Lake.

Twenty men a mwaka died, despite a large amount of lifeguards....
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posted by stevie_fan98
I fell faster and faster, tumbling through the air. I knew, from the agony of hitting the ground, of several ribs cracking, that this was real, zaidi real than any experience I had ever had in my entire life, but I also knew, that once I had passed through this pain barrier, once I came back to consciousness, that the whole rest of my life, would seem zaidi real than the awali one. Already it seemed like I had been seeing it through blurry eyes.

Gemma Conrad was walking down Grand Terrace when suddenly it began to start a decline, where there wasn’t meant to be one. She looked down at her...
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posted by MissMuffin38
The three boys turned around to see three girls standing before them. Them three girls were Amelia, Emma, and Grace. These were the girls they were meeting. Daniel's voice was shaking but he managed to get some words out: "Hi. How are you?" He said, almost stumbling on his words. "We're fine thankyou. So where are we going?" Amelia replied, giving them her most angelic smile. "Erm, anywhere wewe want!" Daniel answered her, still stammering. "How about the sweet shop? We haven't been there for a while." Emma asked, inaonyesha a smile too. "Yeah, sure!" Tommy replied to her, looking at the other...
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I'm thinking of wewe in my sleepless solitude tonight...

Becoming Tangled in sheets of satin, I rolled to my side and slowly opened an eye, spotting the black outline of a figure lingering in the doorway. Confused, I propped myself up on an elbow and squinted, trying to make out the figure in the darkness. "Matthew?" I called out softly, pulling the sheets up to cover exposed flesh. The figure moved closer without a word, shutting the bedroom door. For a moment I questioned whether au not the illusions had returned. While I wasn't seeing Lex, I was thinking of him. Fear and anxiety washed over...
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posted by jacob_lover5253
Oh crap. She’s here. That’s not good. She could ruin everything. Please don’t mess this up Kelsey please, I prayed. I smiled weakly as Kelsey walked around the lake to meet up with Nicky and I. Nick splashed me so I splashed him back laughing. Kelsey eyed us. Kelsey please go away, I thought. “Karleigh can I jiunge wewe and Nick?” I looked at Nick. Should I let her jiunge us? He nodded. “Sure Kelsey.” She squealed then jumped in the lake.

I punched Nicky lightly on the shoulder and when he pushed me under the water I couldn’t help but laugh, filling my mouth up with nasty fishy lake...
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They always alisema that I was a bit mad.

    I guess that’s why I hear bumble bees and geckos talking to me, and not about allergies au how to save money on my car insurance.

You see my dad and my mom is traveling the world for fun. My dad got me some teachers just for me so I won’t have to be in school with the normal kids. But I think it would be fun. I could have real Marafiki instead of no one. Also I could also see some real doctors about some of the things that I think of. They are strange. My fathers doctors say that I am perfectly fine, don’t worry, mentally fine,...
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posted by sweetpea92
The Last Goodbye

I am standing on my tiptoes with my arms around him and he is bending down so that I can reach. There are tears of joy, and cheering. It is too loud to hear even my own thoughts but somehow I still manage to hear the sound of my moyo in my ears as I cling to my friend. After a long moment, we both pull back slightly and my hands slide over the strange fabric of his bright blue graduation gown. I look up at him knowing this could be the last times I see my most treasured friends. His hand leaves my shoulder, and he places it lightly on my face. My moyo nearly stops as something...
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posted by irena83
~ Chapter 1: Dreams

Love. Unconditional and pure upendo was there, found in their hearts. Feelings, pure and strong lived from siku to day.
But the days were cold. Cold wind froze their dreams.
A child was born.
Dreams, spreading its roots, now slowly fade.
But still live and last in the hearts of the dreamers.
A child wasn't a part of a dream, though.
It wasn't. But upendo was still there, although destroyed kwa many issues, it started fading slowly like a smothered flame.
Mother's eyes was full of hope and moyo full of love, so pure, so gentle.
She knew. Life won't be maziwa and honey, though she must be strong.
Looking at her baby girl, happy and sad in the same time, so many thoughts were flying through her head.
So many questions, perhaps a small dose of regret.
She felt sadness inside.
upendo was still there, that pure upendo that kept them alive, though these dreams they both had were somehow far and unreal.
A flame of upendo was still burning...
posted by Angelcatz11
Texas Rancho Viejo 1942

Bonnie's POV
I walked quickly down the dusty dirt road, I kicked and scrapped pebbels, It was hot and dry today, another great thing when your isolated! *CRASH* I gasped, I slowed to a stop and carfully and slowwly turned around. Behind me stood a man. He had wild brown hair and blue piercing eyes, He held a gun and a charcol covered teddy bear. He smiled and inchined twords me. "Whoa pardner, who are you?" I asked in my thick texian accent. "I am a friend" He alisema kindly. I suspiciously eyed him up and down. I reached into my back pocket and gripped my fingers around a gun I found. "Dont be afraid i'll make it all better" He moved closer to me, I panicked.Is this the phantom murder? I thought. I pulled out my gun and aimed it at him. "I dont think wewe will"
I alisema sweetly, then I triggered it and shot him, he fell to the ground stunned. I smiled. When your isolated in texas wewe cant trust anyone. and i mean ANYONE.
True upendo knows no bounderies *sigh* You'll never know what that means, unless you're me. True upendo doesn't care what one looks like. True upendo doesn't care who au WHAT wewe are. I am probably the only one who fully understands this.

You're upendo could be the cute guy who smiles at wewe in class, he could be the one who helped wewe stand up after wewe fallen. He could be you're best friend...Or someone who has truly been there all along, etc. Thats me. I'm an etc.

For those of wewe that don't know me my name is Luna. My parents are hippy freaks who named my sister, Star, and I after natural beuties....
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posted by kaylap1410
We were all different, all chosen for different reasons. Some of us african american, some as white as can be. But in a way we were all the same. That is the reason they chose us, followed us since birth. Macy was one of the richest children alive, but when her parents died in a car accident she was left with nothing. Being underaged, the bank had the entitlement to take all her parents money, leaving her to fend for herself on the streets. Hunter's house caught on moto and destroyed his mother's locket. The last thing he had of her, the last thing that kept him happy. Lila was only two years...
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Here is the end of the last chapter!

Alexis was wandering in the huge feilds that were behind her new school. The long nyasi was up to her thighs and every now and then one stray peice would some how tickle her bare skin, making her angry. She wasnt in the mood to laugh. The sun was still glowing but the fields seemed gloomy and cold. It was cold. Alexis rubbed her arms heating them up slightly. Once she felt that she had walked far enough she flattened some of the long nyasi and sat down, lying back on the nyasi and watching the clouds go by. Her long golden hair flowed kwa her sides. She pulled...
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posted by EmzLovesCheryl
Always running
All the time,
Chasing a dream
As I follow the signs.
Out of breath
I miss a turn,
I wander the paths
Ready to learn.


I start to get impatient
I'm working so hard,
So how come I'm not there yet
I've played all my cards.
Life is like a rollercoaster
Mine never stops,
It takes me round in circles
Back to the start.


There are so many highs and lows
Yet they''re all the same,
I need a change of track
Something different to my name.
Each step I take aches my body
And I'm waiting for the day,
That a different train will come along
And take me a different way.
posted by EmzLovesCheryl
Dusty Streets
A blazing sun,
chakula and Water
There is none.
Living on hope
Crying out,
Helping others
Around and about.

Children Shouting
They wail and cry,
Willing for a change
A signal, a sign.
They're grateful for everytihng
Whatever comes their way,
They're constantly working
All night, all day.

The air is filthy
They cough and they weep,
They want to survive
They sniffle and sleep.
Begging off strangers
It's all they can do,
Someone to help them
It could be you.


-Emily Eaton (13)