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posted by alliXcobber

Chapter Five
Rolling over in her new, costly pottery ghalani teen kitanda sheets, Samantha was woken kwa an alarm blaring. Shit, Monday, she thought. The first siku of her crazy new arts school, starting in 2nd semester. At the interview, after some bila mpangilio questions, they asked her to sketch something. Then, the two heads of the school, looked at each, mumbled incoherently to each other, and started talking about “getting her settled at Evergreen”. She should be excited that she was “talented”, but Samantha knew she wasn’t.It was all very shady. A plot was beggining to bloom in Samantha’s...

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Escape pt. 4

posted by alliXcobber

Chapter 4
    “This is crazy,” her sister told her as she handed her a mug of hot chokoleti in her city apartment.
    “Tell me about it,”
    “How’s Dad?” Savannah asked.
    “He’s gone,”
    Savannah rushed over and gave Samantha a hug, stroking her hair, and crooning “Oh Sam,”
    “We all knew it was coming,” Samantha stated.
    “Yeah, but never so soon”
    “How would wewe know? wewe never even bothered...

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Escape pt. 3

posted by alliXcobber

Chapter Three
Samantha’s moyo plummeted to her knees, and the world began to spin. “Oh. My. God.” Were the last words she was able to think before she blacked out.
I. Can’t. Believe. It. I. Can’t. Believe. It. I. Can’t. Believe. It, she thought. Over and over. It was too weird to be a coincident. Definetly. Was I supposed to do something?, she asked herself. I mean, it was out of my control, I barely knew her, she justified. But a little voice in the back of her head told her differently.It whispered urgently. wewe knew. wewe should have stopped it. Obviously,...

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Escape Pt. 1

posted by alliXcobber

Chapter One
Samantha rolled over and jammed her face further into her pillow. She could hear him. The way his keys jingled, the way the door slammed angrily behind him, the clunk of his boots as he stomped his way upstairs. She tried to ignore him, but her moyo started to race nervously, as it did every time her father came home. Drunk, usually. As hard as Samantha tried not to care, she felt panicked. Curling deeper into the blankets, she shook in anticipation and fury. Fury because he came back again. And again. And again. Fury because he was loud, obnoxious, and she just wanted him gone....

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Too Soon For The End (2)

posted by fanfangirlfan

As I stand on the sidewalk thinking where to even start, I try and think of everything I know about Sam. It’s not much. I know that he has a younger brother. Yes, his name is Tyler and I know because he’s Marafiki with my younger sister Jennifer. They’re in grade 1 together. I’ve even babysat them for god’s sake. I know that he’s a good student, smart, hardly gets into trouble, but he’s not really involved with anything like sports au clubs. I know that he lives with his uncle because his parents died in a car crash 2 years ago. I know that besides seeing each other in the halls...

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Too Soon For The End (1)

posted by fanfangirlfan

Something in his eyes changed. It started in his eyes and spread gradually until I felt I was looking at a completely different person. His limbs went slack and his knees failed him as he sank to the floor. What was happening? Was I helping au hurting? Had I succeeded in this mission that seemed wickedly thrust upon me as if I was the only one who knew what to do? But I didn’t know what to do. This was crazy and until now I couldn’t see how I was the one chosen to help this boy. Just another perspective. Just honesty. That’s all that was needed here. It was me. That’s all that was needed...

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Up Too Late

posted by meggy_g

This is a short story I wrote for my English class...We had to emulate (change in point of view, surprise ending, etc.) "An Occurrence at Owl Creek Bridge" kwa Ambrose Bierce.

Here's a link if wewe would like to read Bierce's short story beforehand:
link

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Part I
The hands on the small jikoni clock above the stove were approaching twelve; Bailey had been working for hours now—drilling herself with notecards, kusoma and rereading her notes, trying to retain any information her brain would allow. Biology was her toughest class and she was determined to do well on this...

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-In The Blink Of An Eye- (Chapter Two)

posted by Isabella121797

-Chapter Two-

I woke up to the sound of my iPod dock playing my inayopendelewa song. As I get up, I notice my pillows wet.. I look closely, and I can see my tear stains. I must have cried myself to sleep. I make my way to my bathroom to inspect the damage.
I look in the mirror and my face is all puffy.
I sigh and take a kuoga hoping it will have gone down kwa the time its over...

By the time I have finished showering, blow drying, and straightening my long dark brown hair I wrap, upangaji pamoja a towel around my waist and walk over to my walk in closet. I quickly grab our school uniform and slip it on.

White collared...

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The Missing Puzzle Peace

posted by Triscia95

It was Tess's parents 20th anniversary it was being held at the local bar. In fact Tess's brother, James's, best friends' grandmother owned the bar. She had let them have the bar the entire night just for their anniversary party, for free.

Tess and her mom had been planning the party for almost eleven months. There were over 150 people that had been invited almost all of them responded with a yes.

Tess had talk to one of her mothers Marafiki who makes the most beautiful delicious cakes and asked if she would do one for her parents anniversary. Tess asked her mother what kind of ubunifu she would...

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Dañada

posted by shenelopefan

Dañada

Estoy quebrada. Lo que soy es lo que necesitas. Mi corazón se rompió mucho tiempo atrás, pero no me importó. En ti deposité toda mi esperanza. En ti proyecté, todo lo que odiaba de mí misma y traté de curarte.

Estoy dañada. ¿Qué no lo ves? A tu sola disposición estoy ¿No es así? ¿No ha sido siempre así?

Pero tú también estás dañado. Quizás más que yo. Yo quiero arreglarte, cuidarte, hacerte ver lo importante que eres y lo valioso que tú no ves en ti mismo. Quiero que veas lo mismo que yo veo en ti. Quiero que sepas lo importante que eres para mí.

Soy un desastre....

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Una amistad

posted by shenelopefan

~Una amistad~

Hoy se lo iba a decir, estaba decidido. Se dirigió con paso firme hacia la casa de su amada. Debía ir de todas formas a tomar el té con ella. Igual que siempre. Era su mejor amiga. Él nunca se había enamorado así de alguien. Nunca se creyó capaz. Pero esta jovenzuela, Janice de nombre, era la más intrigante e interesante del mundo. Completamente excéntrica, rechazaba todos los protocolos y era una excelente negociante. Aun recordaba el primer día en que la vio. Él vio una mujer segura de sí misma, fuerte y delicada. Hermosa pero ruda. Tranquila pero inteligente. Estas...

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Him...

posted by Dhampires

I sat quietly in English as I felt him starring at me,I wanted to turn around face him and demand why he is giving me a death stare,but I wasn't that brave.Just then the kengele rang and school is over I packed my things quickly,but before I walked out the room I turned to him.We locked eyes and he his face liked tense and angered,his eyes a bowl of furious fire.'What's with him?' I thought to myself and walked out the room.

I walked down the stairs past a window that only showed a gray dark sky of of pouring Cats and dogs.I went to my locker where I retrieved my umbrella and slid out the back...

GIVE ME PLEASE

posted by r260897

Lord thanks for all, what wewe gave,
Everything I do is for your people’s sake,
wewe gave me all but something lacks,
Lord give me mind and wisdom so that I can be back,
Lord I don’t want any pleasure
Just give me the hard works’ treasure
God give me sharp mind
Open moyo and quality to be kind
God don’t give me matunda just give me seed
That’s all I need to lead
Ok do what is right and not wrong
So that my power may last long
Lord thanks to wewe again
For all what I have and what I will gain

What I wish I was?What I am not ?Who will I be?part 1

posted by Lismine

If wewe like this check out zaidi of my stuff.

"Hello my name is jimmy, hunitumia P. Love,"she alisema slowly while looking to the ground."Hello Jasmine," alisema the other people looking at her.Jasmine stops to look at everyone as if she was going to scream and hide.She takes three deep breathes.And says," I am her because when I was four years old I saw my mother and father die kwa a crazed man.His face still haunts me in my sleep that's why I don't sleep no more.I spent my whole childhood in an ophanadge with no Marafiki nor no enemies because no one noticed me.Not even my family who know about me and didn't...

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The Girl & The Demon Part 1

posted by PrincessHotEmo

Introduction
I was kidnapped kwa a horrible demon.It kill everyone I knew so no one would try to rescue my me.It rapes me everytime it can.Its busy killing people that songesha in the house im in the basement..
well under the basement theres a cave.I'm not goingto joke the demon is pretty hot but still.He brings me little chakula to keep me "fit".He loves me he says,but he lies.I lie awake thinking of how to escape.I'm scared let proud at myself for no reason.My Life is hell most of the time.When your life is terrible wewe never think your good wewe think your worthless.You feel fake,never like a real person.

The Demon

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Magic is Behind Every Corner. Pt 2.

posted by torixyz

So Analisa and I walked slowly through her village. I looked around as we walked and everyone looked very happy and cheerful. I was very confused. "Shouldn't they be sad?" I asked. "NOT happy-go-lucky?" Analisa chuckled and replied. " There is no need to be sad. For we have food, shelter, and each other." I felt very bad. Just a few hours zamani I had yelled at my mom for getting mad at me and ran outside. I started to cry again. I sat in the zumaridi, zamaradi green grass,we had walked into a field,
Analisa asked "What is wrong?" I replied "I want to go home" Analisa alisema "That would be easier if I knew where wewe lived. Anyways, we need wewe here. wewe cannot leave. I'm very sorry." That didn't help me at all. I layed down on the soft nyasi and cryed my eyes out.

The Stolen ~ Chapter 6

posted by Kimi4312

Chapter 6: The mbwa mwitu And The Succubus.
After Abe and Roxana talked, Abe decided to check on her body for anymore wounds, Roxana turned facing her ukuta as she pulls off her shati and covered her breast with her long hair, Abe touched from up of her back and down to her lower back gently, Roxana shivered from Goosebumps from his touch, "Well wewe don't have anymore of it" Abe alisema as he got up and headed to the jikoni to get water for Roxana, Roxana sat there waiting for Abe, it was a small jikoni with beautiful brown and tan colors, Abe grabs a class and pours some spring water in it, he walks...

The Stolen ~ Chapter 5

posted by Kimi4312

Chapter 5: A Bleeding Heart.
After Roxana and Selina kissed, they ended up kissing in Roxana's bed, Selina gotten on juu of Roxana and kissed her lips down to her neck then back up to Roxana's lips "I won't leave wewe again, I promise" Roxana said, and Selina looked into Roxana's eyes "I'am sorry for how I treated you" Selina alisema and saw Roxana's necklace, she rips the mkufu off and kisses Roxana, the inayofuata morning Selina woke up to Roxana watching her, "Are wewe alright?" Selina asked Roxana "Yeah just a nightmare" Roxana said, feeling guitly how she acted with Abe the awali night, Selina...

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~Curious~

posted by GummyBears_11

I wrote this poem myself. :) maoni please! :)
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They say
That
a swali mark ?
is nothing
but a punctuation.

I consider it
a
lifestyle
Like a curious cat
lying dead on the floor.

She searched
but
never found,
and ended up
killed

Her funeral was short

and sad

I for one
never
thought that an innocent
cat would
die
because of adventure

A model does her make-up
she wonders
what true beauty is
smiles and poses for a camera

the photographer sees
the swali mark drawn
in blue ink
on her manicured hand
he yells
for her to wash it off

one symbol, some trouble
the girl feels ashamed

she doesn't wonder what true beauty is anymore

They say curiosity killed the cat

They say the wonder-er is an outcast

I say the cat and the wonder-er are heroes

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How to Create A New World

posted by dragonsmemory

Creating your own universe is a great way to pass time. It will also give wewe a rough outline for your writings. These are the steps I follow in creating Eden.
Step 1: Establish main geographical features. This will be crucial in establishing the settings in your stories. If a certain river has magical properties, wewe have to know where the chanzo of the river is to be able to pinpoint the chanzo of the power.
Step 2: Establish lifeforms present on your world. wewe have to know what creatures live there before wewe can write their histories. If the dragoni had not attempted to merge themselves...