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posted by Kornez
Fae
sejak Phil

It was raining.
That's what I was told was happening when I was born.
Here I am now, alone without a mother and a distant father.
I often think he blames me for her death. I often cry when those thoughts come. My dad tells me we're moving to a city in Texas. Usually when people alih somewhere new, it was like having a new life. Not to me. Here we are in a new house, new school and new friends. I feel so down as I sit in the cafeteria. I just want to let it all out in tears. But then a voice awoke me from my gloom. A sweet and gentle voice.
“May I sit with you?”
Were the words...
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posted by username01
Emma sat up on her bed, Membaca her kegemaran book series, "Twilight". The class seemed to drag on longer than the others. Was it because the hari was finally coming to a close, atau because I was waiting for his tight fist to loosen? It never did; he continued to sit so still it looked like he- She began in her head until her phone began to ring. Emma answered it. "Hello?" She said. "Emma?" The voice on the other line asked. "Yes, Sophie?" Emma laughed. "Whats up?"
"I need your help,"
"With what?" Emma turned to the seterusnya page.
"I need my medicine from the doctor. I have had.. er.. very bad heart...
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posted by Heya
Cinta in the Underworld

Cold
Scary
Dead Bodies
People of ancient history
Surrounding your home
No Cinta at all
Within the walls of the Underworld

No world outside
Noises of terror
Crying Bayi without their mothers
No Cinta at all
Within the walls of the Underworld

Dead
Searching for a way out
There is no way out
There is no way out of the curses and smells
No Cinta at all
Within the walls of the Underworld

Rotting
Corpses
Cinta is deep into nowhere
No love
At all
Within the walls of the Underworld
posted by Problematic129
*Inspired sejak the Haunted Mansion ride and movie, it's a short story atau one-shot. But I'm thinking of adding more, please tell me your thoughts! Please don't copy and please read and review*
Somewhere in this world, around the 1800’s (1822 to be exact), is where it all started. A time when young ladies wore puffy dresses, and men had fancy pocket watches and a masam mood. Yes, the perfect time, for the perfect story, atau at least the beginning that is.
    You see a story always has a beginning, and for this one my dear readers, it begins at Marratal’s Mansion. As usual,...
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posted by Supernatural67
Here is a short story I thought of a couple of days ago.

Jeremy set his towel down on the chair that was beside his pool and sighed. It was around 9:00, and he knew that he had to hurry if he wanted a good swim. His brother would be getting utama soon.
He dived into the pool and swam a couple of laps before he noticed it. It was a small black spot in the water. Jeremy sighed again. He would have to clean the pool again. He swam down the bottom of the pool, and as he did, the spot grew larger.
Jeremy, puzzled, swam closer to the black spot. It was so dark. It surrounded him and he panicked. Something...
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posted by rainchibi
The constant pecking on the window awoke me. I opened my eyes to the darkness of the room. The dark haze enveloped any sign of light, leaving only traces of thin outlines. A tinged of excitement and fear passed through me. The ticking of the clock just added to the anxiety that was crawling over me. I knew it had come, like it had many nights before. It was then I noticed that the pecking I had heard before had stopped, only to be replaced sejak the howls of the winter winds. I sat up to see the binds swaying back and forth. Through the cracks I saw the shadow that had awaken me many nights before,...
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added by william_laughs
Source: Feral House
posted by emmab13
3 stories I wrote in my creative Penulisan class. Enjoy.
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No Ordinary Day
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She was no ordinary babysitter. She would
growl and hiss. Bite and snap. I came utama one hari to find her trying to devour my child. I ran to the child and out of the house. To the graveyard I ran. I don't know why, but I felt selamat, peti deposit keselamatan there. With little Lucy on my back, I walked around the graveyard only to find a suspicious grave, but it was no ordinary grave. There was a large hole right in front of it. I walked around curious to know what it...
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posted by blackrose294
Shattered Heart


The Drunken Man​
​I am sitting in a small bar, drinking a virgin strawberi daiquiri, when a man stumbles towards me. He appears quite drunk, and he keeps calling out, “Marie, Marie!” I pretend not to notice, but it’s pretty obvious that his target is me. When he reaches my seat, he swallows me in a big menanggung, bear hug. I hold my breath since he smells of beer, and think “Who is this man?” When he finally lets me go, he is still beaming at me, so I fake a smile and say, “Um, hi?”
​He whacks me on the back with a huge grin. “Long time, no see, Marie! Ha-ha, I just...
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I was in my room waiting for my mom to tell me to get ready for her to teach me. As I wait I remember Keisha. I look around my room to see if there is anything that does remind me of Keisha. Sadly everything reminds me of Keisha. Like the Bratz doll that sits on my dresser. Keisha gave it to me for my 9th birthday. It looks just like me. Then I look at my stained Cat in The Hat pillow. I remember her coming over one hari and we were hyper and we spilled a ton of ceri, cherry jus on it. We looked liked we were sorry but we were laughing so hard on the inside. I look over at my huge ikan stuffed animal...
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I woke up the seterusnya day. I was always the first one to wake up in m house always have been always will be. I began to wake up and get changed out of yesterdays clothes. Sadly I didn't put on my pajamas. I Began to make my katil as the smell of bacon led me down stairs. I went downstairs to eat. I so my dad and he gave me his forgive me look. I looked at the meja, jadual and saw 3 bowls of cereal. "Dad where's my food?" As I berkata that he placed a plate with Bacon, Chocolate milk, roti bakar drizzled in honey, and three little sausages. "Dad I-". He cut me off before I could finish. "I am so sorry about yesterday...
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The two girls went with their guardian . The tragedy that will haunt their life forever . Fortunately,their best Friends ,Micheal and Theodore ,or nicknamed 'Mikey' and 'Teddy',are with them because their parents willed that those two pair should be together.

Melanie and her little sister,Bella,were in despair,until,a letter was found near their parents grave .Will it change their life forever?

After Bella's 16'th birthday,the four of them set out on an adventure almost halfway around the world .Paris,India,China and across the Pacific Ocean, just to find their true guardian and the secrets in their family and Friends .

But will they succeed? Will they survive the hot and rain ?Whats the secret in the stranger?
Know one knows..

(P.S.this is my first work ,if there is any mistakes ,please forgive me.If the feedbacks is good enough ,I will write a book like this story)
posted by baemto
Chapter One


"What are anda talking about?" I questioned.
Jenny shifted her skinny body toward mine. Slowly, she raised her hand to her mouth, so nobody would know what she was about to say. "I found it! anda know? A place we can go camping, finally... it is near Whisper Creek?"
I just stared... what was she talking about?
What is Whisper Creek?
"...It is in the woods, but right near it there is a small area of perfectly flat land, perfect for camping. My mom berkata if anda can, we could go seterusnya weekend. Come on Annie! There will be no adults, just us! And plus, anda could finally call Justin."
Jenny...
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posted by shelby666
so this started out like any other time anda bake cookies, biskut except one I'm horrible at baking my cookies, biskut are like hockey pucks and I know that because my brother has used them in his shooting practice and they haven't chipped a bit saat of all I was on my saat batch and the others were right beside me so that meant I knew all annoying little bits of making cookies, biskut and my brother ,Jake was being so annoying even lebih than the cookies, biskut so I nearly picked up the near sejak hockey stick (the house was littered with them Jake had hundreds) and bang a cookies, biskut against him I could Jake taught me how...
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The Ghoul on the Moon

Ouija knows all the answers. Weird and mysterious. Surpasses, in its unique results, mind reading, clairvoyance and saat sight. It furnishes never failing amusement and recreation for the entire family. As unexplainable as Hindu magic—more intense and absorbingly interesting than a mystery story. Ouija gives anda entertainment anda have never experienced. It draws the two people using it into close companionship and weaves about them a feeling of mysterious isolation. Unquestionably the most fascinating entertainment for modern people and modern life.
    ...
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posted by Supernatural67
Well here's a story that this girl in my class told me ages ago. Enjoy.

Kelly never enjoyed anything. The doctor berkata she needed some cheering up, atau it could be bad.
One day, Kelly's parents took her to a dusty old toy kedai for her to pick anything she wanted. She drifted through the rows of different toys, games and bikes. Nothing here caught her eye.
Then she saw it.
It was a clown, a simple clown that was giving here the peace sign with it's fingers. Kelly laughed and picked it up.
Her parents found her, and saw that she wanted the clown badly. When they got to the counter, the woman there...
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"We may consider that It's almost Impossible to get what we are asking from God Since Long.. But Its NOT always Impossible.. anda got to Believe it, anda Never know that anda can Actually get what anda desire.."

It was a Typical Sunday Morning for Me.. though It was the Valentine's hari for all Others. I was still in my katil as always as I was working late last night.. My Alarm rang so Loud & I stretched in My Bed. I knew I got to Endure this hari because we may say all the Time that We're Happy for our Friends & everyone that they are so Truly in Love, But somewhere Deep inside ourself, We'll...
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posted by -Dinii-
     true story: girl likes boy. ect everything Cinta with all hati, tengah-tengah ect. everyone knows. she writes Cinta poems n everything. rumour that boy likes girl too! girl thinks its too good to be true. boy tries to talk to her. girl is too embarrassed. girl thinks boy just feels sorry for her. girl is too stubborn to be with him. one day, at a school dance, boy asks girl to dance. she refuses. boy is crushed. if she loves him so much why is she refusing??? </33 eventually boy gives up. he finds himself a new cinderella. boy is now happy. he found someone who loves him and isnt...
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posted by Kornez
The Western Tractor
sejak Kornez


What do anda get if anda menyeberang, cross a cowboy who lives in the west, and a traktor that he thinks is a horse?
Let's find out.

Chapter 1: Ivan

“Get your ugly lug off my lawn!” A farmer shouted at a man who was trying to lead his kambing biri-biri off of the farmers property.
“I will count to three, if they not off, I'll turn 'em into pillows!” The farmer shouted holding up his shot gun.
The shepherd quickly had his kambing biri-biri away in an instant.
“Hey kid!” The farmer shouted.
“Yeah?” The shepherd asked nervously.
“That was fun, come back again sometime, it gets rather boring...
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posted by Sharingan226
It was my best friend’s deepest secret, and it would be impossible to keep. Why in the world would he tell anyone that? Now I have to tell someone. He’s ruined all of our lives.
It started like any other hari in the middle of nowhere, USA, a.k.a. Johnstonburg. It isn’t even in a legal state. I was hanging out with the only other boys at my school, and my only other friends, Billy, Will, and Jake. School just ended for the summer and we couldn’t let the celebration begin without a little trouble around the town. We grabbed the roti we’d saved since the start of the last school year,...
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