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posted by BlondLionEzel
Chapter 1

It was hundreds of years after Kara's transformation, but she was still a plant-human hybrid. For the years before this day, she was shown as an abomination of nature. In short, people poked, prodded, and threw things at Kara.

However, this hari would turn out different...

Jeremy was a sixteen tahun old boy with black hair, brown eyes, and a smile that warm up even the most Frozen heart. His father bought the mansion and garden for Jeremy as he was studying botany in college.

"I finally can have my own mansion and garden" Jeremy thought as he was driving down to his new mansion.

When Jeremy arrived at his new mansion, it felt...empty. Like no one had been there for years.

"Hello?" Jeremy asked as his voice echoed through the mansion. There was no immediate response, so Jeremy went inside.

The mansion was very large, but very unnerving. There were cobwebs all over the place, and every time anda entered a new room, it felt like someone was watching you.

"Uh...I guess I should go to the garden now..." Jeremy thought to himself as he was clearly creeped out sejak the old mansion.

Jeremy descended to the garden, his steps making small echoes. When Jeremy opened the door to the garden, a cry was heard.

"Huh?! What was that?!" Jeremy thought to himself as he walked to where the screams came from.

Suddenly, Jeremy tripped on a long vine.

"GAH!" Jeremy cried as he fell flat on his butt, "Yikes...that was embarrassing".

"Embarrassing? anda don't even know the half of it..." A voice snidely told Jeremy.

"Well it was...a little..." Jeremy blushed a little.

"Well don't come any closer" The voice commanded Jeremy.

"Why not?" Jeremy asked.

"Because!" The voice responded.

"Because why?" Jeremy responded again as he walked towards where the voice was coming from. He then suddenly stopped.

"Hello" Kara greeted Jeremy.
posted by CatiePotter
I hate school. I really hate it.Not because of the homework, atau the tests, atau the Gym classes. Its because he's there, like a ghost in the graveyard, he is the phantom of my dreams.

It started in the 6th grade when he finally told me that he liked me. Don't get me wrong, i like him..... ok I Cinta him, he is the dashing prince in my fantascies. But i was freaking out, we were really good Friends and i really did not want to ruin things sejak breaking up. But it was want I always wanted right? Well in the mist of things I may have berkata no...... It was a huge mastake!!! it practally ruined our whole friendship!!!!! Now we don't talk anymore, we just never made it past the awkwardness. Now the moment stalks my dreams. It replays over and over again. Even now in 8th grade I still have those dreams. But we moved on! Its over! Done!
III The Library
The seterusnya room Ember visited was to her a Heaven on Earth. An enormous room just for holding books! The ceiling was so high it would have taken ten of her standing on bahagian, atas of one another the reach it. The shelves and shelves of buku were piled right up to the bahagian, atas and there were several ladders placed conveniently so that she could reach the topmost books.
Ember walked round the room as though she were in a dream. She loved Membaca and devoured every book she found but she had never had a whole perpustakaan full of them to herself. She barely knew where to start. Every square inch of...
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After much debate, I have decided to try my hand at Penulisan a mystery novel. I've always loved mysteries, especially the original "Sherlock Holmes" stories, and shows like "Monk" and "Twin Peaks". The summary for the story I'm Penulisan is in the in the section below. If anda like the idea, let me know, because I'm really excited for the story!
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Summary:School's out and fifteen tahun old Harold McCormick is headed for his annual summer getaway at Science Camp, but when an accident occurs, Harold is detirmened to prove it is murder, despite the doubt of the police and everyone around him believing otherwise, and in order to save the camp, Harold must find someone who believes him, crack the case, and bring the culprit to justice before he strikes again.
posted by Weasel1999
I. The Nursery

Ember lived in her nursery for the seterusnya few months, only being let out occasionally to go to the toilet. All she saw were the four walls around her but it wasn’t all bad.
The room was painted a pretty sky-blue and the carpet was thick, fluffy and a deep midnight blue. There was a katil and a huge white wardrobe with the most beautiful, kuno, fesyen lama clothes inside.
Rich velvets cloaks, soft bulu stoles, bright silk dresses, every item of clothing needed to make a young lady of society look beautiful.
But Ember was not a young lady of society living in Victorian times. She was a...
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Prologue
She never knew she had an uncle until her parents died. It’s strange how- sometimes in life when anda lose important people in your life anda gain some more.
Her mother and father died in a house fire. No one knew how it started except the one daughter who managed to survive.
But she was in no state to tell. She suffered mild burns but her mind suffered worst of all. She never spoke again.
She was kept in hospital for six months but eventually she was packed off to her uncle Scipio. She was thirteen years old and many berkata it was a crime sending a child off to such an evil man as Scipio....
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Gerald wrinkled his nose at the earthy, mossy smell that always filled the woods. He longed to get back to his palace, but there was work to be done, and a king must do his work, after all.
“Hurry up!” he shouted at the coal black Kuda dragging the carriage. They bolted and took off.
Gerald leaned back against the soft, silky back of the kerusi, tempat duduk and watched the trees blur by.
How grateful he was that he didn’t live out here, with all the faerie and elves and goblins. No, goblins lived in the marshes, didn’t they? But the faerie-folk, elves…still out here. He could feel them watching...
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Author's note: Sorry for my English :P

Once upon a time…

Wait, should we start the story like that? Because, it's rather difficult to find a proper opening for it. We can't say Once upon a time, because this is not a fancy fairytale. It is not.

Or, we could start it like this. It happened in feudal Japan…

During the time, the country was very wealthy, no war happened, no droughts, no floods, no danger. However, the people were not completely happy, because of a long-lasting, legendary fear had existed, threatening every single person, from generations to generations, throughout the land…...
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posted by alicia386
Chapter One
"What can I say? anda are handsome beyond compare," chuckled Chase as he winked at himself in the mirror.

Ally, his twin, was leaning on his bedroom door. "Vain much?" She giggled at her brother's goofiness.

"Ally! How long have anda been standing there?"

"Somewhere between the part where anda began complimenting your own hair and the shoes you're wearing." Ally pulled her sleave over her face to keep from laughing any harder.

"Get out," Chase teased as he closed the door behind Ally. He could still her laughing from behind the door. "Next time knock!" He shouted through the door....
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posted by alicia386
I'm hiding in my mom's closet. IT was the only way for me to be selamat, peti deposit keselamatan from . . . the mirror. I know this sounds ridiculous but anda wil understand when anda hear my story.

It all started when my friend, Bella, received an ancient mirror from her grandmother. Her granny had berkata it shows the truth within someone.

Everything was okay at first. Bella used the mirror rarely to fix her hair atau something. Then things took a change for the worst.

Our other friend, Hanna, was sitting seterusnya to Bella at the lunch meja, jadual so I sat seterusnya to them. Hanna was desperately trying to tell bella about her encounter with...
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posted by hgfan5602
When I was sitting with my hand on the windowsill,
I couldn't help but remember your wind-swept hair,
Your hazel eyes glancing at me,
And your amazing smile never leaving your face

It just came sejak me that anda weren't here
But I will always be with you
Never leaving your side,
Cuz it's just anda and me tonight

I'm never gonna leave anda crying
I hope anda feel the same
Cuz there won't ever be another girl
That's gonna Cinta anda like I do tonight

I'm never gonna leave anda standing
In the mist, forlorn and sad
I hope anda feel the same
I will always be standing sejak your side

[Chorus]
Cuz it's just anda and me tonight...
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posted by riehlemarie
Once there lived a normal middle school girl, atau so she thought.She had long brown hair, green with a hin of blue eyes. Her name is Elizabeth. Elizabeth's mother, Rebecca, has blond hair, and blue eyes. Elizabeth always pondered about it.

When Elizabeth was 5 years old she asked her mom about it. Rebecca had to think fast so she made up a little story for Elizabeth so she wouldn't want to ask about it. So Rebecca told Elizabeth "Lizzie", [ Elizabeth's nickname] " anda look just like your daddy, but daddy left us." Rebecca thought Elizabeth would be fine without knowing the truth, that Elizabeth...
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