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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 フレンズ 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 または 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 and maybe a few conversations about classes, we don’t really know each other which really makes it hard to know where to look for him. I start walking towards the park, passing my sister’s school on the way. Her 日 hasn’t started yet. She’s still got morning recess. I can see her from where I stand, playing on the swings with Tyler. They laugh like they have absolutely no cares in the world. Right in that moment I’m jealous of them. I look just past them on the other side of the school yard and miraculously see Sam watching them play just as I am. Maybe he’s even feeling a little jealous now. I run along the fence surrounding the kids trying to get to him before he runs away again. I approach him delicately, not wanting him to freak out again. I’m about 4 feet behind him when I softly call his name, “Sam?” I see his shoulders rise and fall in a deep sigh before he turns around. His face is so sad. I have no idea what to say to him because, really, this is definitely the first time that I’ve found myself in a situation such as this. “Why’d あなた come after me? Why aren’t あなた in class?” “Seriously?” I say bewildered, “Do あなた think I could actually just let あなた leave after what I saw? あなた could hurt someone…or hurt yourself” he closes his eyes as I say that last part. “If I could ‘hurt someone’ what’s to stop me from hurting you?” “I’m not scared of あなた Sam. We may not know each other very well, but I know you’re not going to shoot me.” I say this a bit angrily because I can sense that he’s just trying to get me to leave him alone. “You don’t know what I’ll do” he says quietly. I take a step toward him, but he turns and starts walking down the sidewalk along a side 通り, ストリート as casual as can be. I follow him. I keep a few paces behind him although I’m sure he knows he has company. He turns into a short drive and walks into a small house, leaving the door wide open. I hesitate at the doorway and experience a minor reality check. I’m following a boy with a gun. There’s really no telling what he’ll do with it. I should be in school right now. This is crazy. I decide to ignore reality right now and walk in and close the door behind me. The house is like the definition of simple: off white walls, mismatched furniture, a beat up old wooden キッチン table, an old TV and a few scattered toys on the floor that can only belong to Tyler. Other than a few cobwebs in the corner and a glass left on the table, the place is clean and bright because of the open drapes. I walk farther into the house and find Sam leaning against the キッチン counter. He’s plopped his backpack によって his feet. “So…” I start but don’t know how to finish. “This is your house?” dumb question. Obviously this is his house. “Ya, my uncles” he says not really to me, もっと見る to the floor. I’ve already practically invited myself in so I go ahead and sit in one of the 4 キッチン chairs. It creaks a little as I sit down. I notice now that the キッチン isn’t as orderly as the living room. There’s bottles upon bottles littering the counter, the window sill, the sink, and the open cabinets. “Do あなた want to talk about something? Anything?” I ask. He lets out a long breathe and sits across from me at the table. “Do あなた really want to talk to me?” he asks. “Well, ya” I say “why don’t あなた tell me why あなた brought a gun to school?” I ask bluntly. “I know.” He says, his face in his hands. “I know I shouldn’t have brought it to school, I just thought if I was at school, it would stop me from using it. It’s so tempting to use it. But if I use it, it’s really over. The end. And I’m thinking now, you’re the only one who can stop me. So let’s talk about that.”
posted by Rae-Ash
あなた sit there and call me names

But あなた never try to get to know me.

あなた make fun of me 'cause I'm different.

I have white skin,

Dirty blond hair,

Plain brown eyes,

And a slight southern drawl.

But that don't mean

That I don't have feelings

I hurt just like あなた do

And even bleed.

So, why all the mean names?

Why do あなた treat me

Like something so wrongly different?

Why can't I be one of you?

I never treated あなた wrong,

So why do あなた hurt me this way?

Did i insult あなた in some way?

Say the wrong thing.

'Cause あなた treat me as unwanted

But I know I'm not.

So, why do あなた treat me like your enemy?

I did nothing to hurt you.

So why?

Why do あなた do it?
posted by alejpatv
 Please be aware that my main character is a guy...
Please be aware that my main character is a guy...
When I woke up, the flames had already claimed the village. The moon still shone bright as I hurried to get outside. Everyone was yelling, calling those who were asleep to help put out the flames. Throwing on some clothes, I ran out of my burning ホーム into the chaos. My family’s small cottage burned amongst the other buildings. Instinctively, my hand flew to my chest to make sure it was still there. I sighed in relief as I felt the cold touch of the moonstone brush under my fingertips. 安全, 安全です underneath my shirt.
    Relieved to find it still there, I ran to the river so...
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posted by vanelandsisters
Told By: Manic J. Aleena


Chapter 1: Where's Our Family?

I woke up to an empty ベッド under me. I was confused. Sonic always waited for our little brother to come to us. There were still a couple hours before Tails woke up, so I got up and checked all of the rooms, including his. Only Tails was found. I woke up my little bro and said, "Little bud, you're the only person I can find in the palace. C'mon." He got up and said, "What?" I nodded. I took his hand and we looked everywhere for them. Oddly, we couldn't even find our mom または dad. That frightened me, not even knowing where our parents were....
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posted by Thaliagirl
Chapter 1 Windrous
--Windrous! What are あなた doing upstairs? My mom says. Well. She is not really my mom. I was adopted によって her when I was three. I am fifteen now. The only thing I know about my past is a necklace. It has 6 simbles on it. Mom 発言しました I was wearing it when she adopted me. For some reason ,I never want to take it off.
--Windrous! What the hell are あなた doing up there. Quickly! あなた are going to be late for school. My mom shouts.
--I’m coming! I shout back. I quickly take my backpack and run downstairs I open the door and go to school.
--HIIIIIIIIIIII! WIRO! Do あなた know that we are...
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added by 89onuraslan
こんにちは Guysss, This is to all あなた gals out there that don't know how to tell your crush あなた like them without getting embarrassed または ashamed. This Guide will make あなた want to tell him rather than あなた have to him. Hope あなた Guys Like It...♥

1. Make Sure あなた Flirt With Him A lot so he knows there could be a chance that あなた like him..But remember Boys can't tell if girls like them as much as girls can tell when guys like them..
2. Walk past him when he is with his friends, if they all look, this means that his フレンズ like you.
3. When あなた are sure whether he likes あなた または not, build up the confidence...
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posted by filthyinnocence
I look out the tiny barred window of my cell and see the surf rolling over the beach. Seagulls caw shrilly at each other and children splash happily in the shallows. The water looks so blue, so refreshing. What I wouldnt give to break out of this cruel confinement and swim away, far away. The rags that i wear every single 日 have worn so thin, i am never warm anymore, just constantly shaking off chills that claw so deep into my BONES(ボーンズ)-骨は語る- im afraid im close to shattering. I sit all 日 every 日 waiting for my one meal and at night, through my stomach growling and the sea roaring, above all that...
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posted by dragonwriter
When I looked over st the 狼, オオカミ I saw that he was watching me. Looking into his eyes I felt an unforgettable sadness. I started walking to it. The closer I got to it voices started appearing in my head. The もっと見る steps I took to it the もっと見る clear the voices became. When I got 次 its head I crouched down and put my head 次 to his and then I could make out the voices, "Run Shaun. あなた need to run." It sounded like the old man. What is going on here?
I did as he said, I turned and ran. I did nothing but until I found myself back in the woods I was in before. At least I hope. It just feels familiar....
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posted by Cries_Bloodlova
Chapter 1
The belief
“So my dad is alive.” I look around at everyone, they where still looking at me as if I was a freak. I look at Effie as if she was a freak. And she was.
“Apparently.” Haymitch said. I rolled my eyes at him.
“Why is everyone starring at me?” There were mumbles. I turn to Peeta he looks at me with concern and protection. “What!” I yell.
“calm down. We just want to know how あなた feel about your dad being alive.” Peeta 発言しました I shrug.
“I feel confused.”
“About your dad being alive?” Peeta said. I nod. “what’s confusing about that.”
“The fact that...
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posted by fanfangirlfan
Hes looking at me wide-eyed now which I hope at least means he’s listening to me. I start to take my hands off his face because I realize that im probably really invading his personal space, but before I can put them back at my sides, he grabs them in his hands. His hands are so warm that it makes me realize mine are freezing cold and then im thinking oh great, he just listened to my probably stupid and useless rant with ice cold hands gripping his face like a vise! I think of how uncomfortable I might have just made him feel because after all were still practically strangers!!! But before...
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posted by fanfangirlfan
When we run, it doesn’t quite feel like running. It feels もっと見る like falling, running so fast that the wind makes my hair whip around my face and whistles in my ears just makes me feel like I couldn’t possibly be stopped. Like the fall will never end. Sam is the leader, turning us every which way until we end up on the outskirts of town. The air is fresher and the 草 is greener here. We run until it’s just endless road and fields in front of us and then finally our foot-falls slow, and we veer off the pavement into the shade of a huge oak tree. The tree, being so massive, hides us completely...
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He leads me
in the paths that are right
あなた are my friend
I have courage,
for your help is there
あなた are close beside me with comfort,
あなた are guiding my way
あなた make me welcome,
Pouring down honor
This joy fills me with gladness
Your goodness always is with me
Your loving kindness strengthens me always
as I go through life.


They are pouring down honor
For your achievements
It fills me with pride
At your success
あなた are もっと見る than deserving
Of such attention
I am so happy for あなた
And am proud to know あなた and call あなた friend.
posted by ZekiYuro
How men first learnt to invent words is unknown;in other words,the origin of language is a mystery.All we really know is that men,unlike animals,somehow invented certain sounds to express thoughts and feelings,actions and things so that they could communicate with each other;and that later they agreed to certain signs,called letters,which could be combined to represent those sounds,and which could be written down.These sounds,if spoken または written in letters,are called words.

Great writers are those who not only have great thoughts but also express these thoughts in words that appeal powerfully to our minds and emotions.This charming and telling use of words is what we call literary prose.Above all,the real poet is a master of words.He can convey his meaning in words which sing like music,and which によって their position and association can break men to tears.We should,therefore,learn to choose our words carefully,or they will make our speech silly and vulgar.
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