Your thoughts on the paper

I am Izabel Louise Dasha. I like to be called Izzy cuz Izabel does not suit me. AT ALL! Ya see i was dropped on my head when i was a baby. TWICE! Then my parents got arrested for child abuse and robbing banks and old people atau something. Then my aunt took me,my two brother and sister in. She got maried a tahun later. (me and my siblings were about 2 when she got married.) Through the first few years of her marriage stuff was hard. She was not use to the kind of thing where anda have a kids. (Me and my siblings are quadurplets) They started to argue a lot. Sometimes they would forget to feed only...

Vampires are known in both human and monster worlds. Vampires who are born from a family of Vampires are known as pure bloods, these are the main group of Vampires in both worlds. Pure bloods are the most powerful vampire whose blood has not been tainted (Other species blood) Half bloods are either humans atau other creatures who a pure blood has injected their blood into atau has a past history of Vampires and has gained vampire blood in their generation. Only creatures of no special ability of their own can gain vampiric power, if the creature has an power of their own the blood will act as an...

I still remember the hari I saw you. I never thought that meeting anda would destroy me, would leave deep wounds that no one is able to heal not even you. anda looked like a beautiful Angel walking between your tow friends, carrying your books, ready to start a new tahun in collage with arms wide open. anda laughed and the whole world laughed in my face. anda waved to us, me and him. When he pointed to anda I could hardly listen to him. I could hardly see anyone but you. anda Charmed me with your beauty.Your silky, long, black hair. Your big blue eyes, their look full of Cinta and passion. Behind those...

It's harder to forgive than to forget,
vice-versa, either way, it's still a threat,
time passes, memory flashes,
you're rememberin'
thoughts are coming in
no way to escape it, its a no win.
drives anda insane, anda try to up your game,
tell yourself they'll regret it and they'll live in shame,
just cause they dragged your name,
across every damn lane,
and anda got hurt every time, yeah anda still in pain,
and it ain't the same, anda all tense around them,
and lebih anger do anda gain.
Deep down it's still hurtin' you
like every wound would,
it's like a throbbing cut
that keeps your eyes tight shut,
and anda sound out...

Chapter 1- Star
On a warm summers evening, (all that once upon a time thing makes me feel sick, I swear) the secret Hultimore jalan was silent, with exceptions of course. The crunch of gravel under the feet of a lonely traveller was amiss.
The One.
People would do anything to be away from him. This man was different. He was the type of person that hated to be thought the same as anyone else so he made sure everyone knew he was different from every single being, he was most powerful. But that was about to change.
Carol Beech was expecting a baby in any minute. She was sat in a red armchair...

Belinda’s p.o.v

I waited in the graveyard for something to happen, anything. “Oh come on” I moaned, being a slayer and all anda think I’d be all Buffy, come on let’s get them, but really it’s terrible, anda never get to sleep at night, all your best clothes get blood on them and the hunters are always late to meetings and graveyards. There are 4 hunters: Rocco was the big one, the one who handle the muscle, he had brown and blue hair and pitch black eyes, his figure was a lot like a wrestler...big. Max was the badass one, he was good looking, that’s all I could say was good about...

This is how anda breathe; this is how anda look; this is how anda understand; this is what anda need to live; this is how anda laugh; this is how anda smile; this what makes the world go round; this is what makes anda cry; this is what takes anda places; this is the beauty of the dreams; this is how anda sing; this is how anda breathe; this is what anda feel; this is how anda dream. Don’t be the victim; be the strong one; be the back bone; be the things all anda want to be. Never doubt; never question; never stop believing; please understand. This is how anda scream; this is how anda play; this is how you...

I was holding it in my hand; this man’s hati, tengah-tengah well not actually his hati, tengah-tengah but his pendant it was a dark rouge colour so pretty, how he felt for this woman his passion for her. My name is Sadie and I am a goddess of love, I have been for the last 400 years, but I have always had a problem with my place, I don’t understand it, Cinta I mean it sounds like some club in L.A that everyone needs to go to and when they do they either get kicked out atau stay and even some times they stay and then get kicked out. I lived in California with my family who are gods to, and they all have a place that...

She watched them as they moved down her street.
They never saw her, took great care in looking away before she noticed their shamelessly wide eyes were glued to her body... or, lebih importantly what she embodied: this world they lived in wasn't perfect.
Her presence there seemed to pollute their pretty city and just like the odd bir can atau stray McDonalds bag, they ignored her. She wasn't stupid though... she knew she was just as much an ornament as the ribbons that decorated the streetlights at this time of year, that she in fact blended in with the rest of the pavement and she herself was...

Chapter Three

All throughout their patrol, it was all James could do to keep his attention (and eyes) on the task at hand. He was still going over the jam before patrol in his head, trying to make sense of it. Lily Evans, always the stoic one, afraid? It was hard to get his head around. Lily had always been the one to keep her head in the most panic-worthy of situations – like the time she found out that Remus is a werewolf.

It had been a particularly difficult full moon, the last one of their sixth tahun at Hogwarts. Wolf-Remus had been lebih vicious than usual and both James and Sirius were...

The two figures walked silently in unity, their feet trudging through the high snow. Both their faces were wet with tears, and the girl clutched a bundle of bright red roses. They stopped immediately in front of a strong iron gate beside a small cozy church, adorned with brilliant Krismas lights, and inside voices sang in chorus to familiar Krismas songs.
They both stared beyond, unsure of whether to go in atau not. The red-headed boy made his decision first and leaned on the gate, crying into his hands. The girl seemed unable to look at him, and her gaze was locked sejak a white marble tombstone...

    I woke up to a gloomy day. The reaping. I sigh, and get out of bed. I get dressed in a blue dress. I look into the mirror. My mom comes into the room, and braids my black hair. Everyday, she tells me I menanggung, bear a strong resemblance to my father, but she never tells me who he is. "You look remarkable!" she says. She sighs. "Isabella Everdeen... I hope that name isn't pulled"
    "That game is foolishness! There are countless names in Panem. There are 24 tributes. Two of them from District 12. We havn't won in 36 years. 15 of them, I've been alive. 3 of...

    I woke up to a gloomy day. The reaping. I sigh, and get out of bed. I get dressed in a blue dress. I look into the mirror. My mom comes into the room, and braids my black hair. Everyday, she tells me I menanggung, bear a strong resemblance to my father, but she never tells me who he is. "You look remarkable!" she says. She sighs. "Isabella Everdeen... I hope that name isn't pulled"
    "That game is foolishness! There are countless names in Panem. There are 24 tributes. Two of them from District 12. We havn't won in 36 years. 15 of them, I've been alive. 3 of...

Hi! Im Amy Faery (Pronounced like Fairy)! anda may seem I'm a normal girl, but I'm not. A few months before I was born my mom had visited a voodo witch, she had put a spell on my mother that the seterusnya baby she would have would be cursed forever to be a helper god. Who was that baby? Me, of course. A helper god is a person with superpowers that is a god but may never visit the god world. A few days after I was born the evil witch had stolen my mother and killed her. I have no dad to take care of me.

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I got ready for school. I had used my powers to...

I can't write this anymore.

I feel like its a copy of Avatar the last airbender. And the companions quartet. I never intended on making it like that. But whenever I imagine my characters using their powers I see them bending. I know anda are all going to get. mad. Really mad. Really really mad. Really really really really mad. But my stories need lebih *sparkle*. A better writer with better talent. I think it needs lebih thought. I think I should create something that is REALLY from my imagination. Thats why, no matter what anda all are going to say....

I'm stopping Girl who cried wolf.

I know your...

Chapter 3

    In front of me was a world like no other. Danny called it BOES but it was nowhere near being a building. There were trees everywhere. In the distance were a couple mountains. There were so many plants, trees, flowers, lakes, ponds, and hills that it could almost be described as a fairy world. I almost thought it was a fairy world from seeing a bunch of pretty Duyung in the ponds, gigantic api, kebakaran breathing Naga in the sky, naiads, centaurs, and many lebih mythological Haiwan that I can’t name. There were even real animals, like elephants and cats, cheetahs,...

Chapter two

“SOMEBODY HELP ME!!!” Danny screamed as she tried to pick me up, but she couldn’t, it was like I was connected to the ground. I howled again, and all of a sudden I fell into a deep slumber right there on the dirt covered forest floor.
“IS ANYONE OUT THERE?!?!? PLEASE HELP ME!! MY FRIEND IS HURT!!!” Danny screamed as she tugged on my blue shirt. It was covered in dirt and as she tried to tug my body off the earth I would not budge. I was connected, one with the earth. Nothing could pull me off. Even though my eyes were closed in a deep slumber I howled again into the dark...

Hi, this is the 17th chapter of My True Love. Some of anda may have not read it, if anda havent then please read on, but anda might want to go and check out the others first (they are all on my page) the next-and last!- chapter will be telah diposkan in a few days so, keep and eye out and I hope anda enjoy!
Love Twilightsauce

We had all come here for a picnic today, in the meadow, because it was a sunny day. We were all here the whole pack and all of the Cullen’s. The meadow was deserted and it looked peaceful and serene with pelangi, rainbow spots dancing around.
Nessie was heavily pregnant and our baby was due...

Okay first of let me start out sejak saying that I know this (meaning my tajuk is a song.) So plz don't say anything about it. saat This story is not fully developed, me and my friend only have chapter one and we don't even know what it's about yet lol. the last thing i need to say is that i can not spell, okay! so if anda don't have anything nice to say plz don't say it at all. now the story hope anda enjoy. :)p.s that doesn't me anda cant tell me what anda think of the story, if u thought it was bad say so, but in a nice way. don't destroy my dream!!! Okay now the story.
Preface
I hid my eyes...

"Good morning," I hear the principal say as she does every day. Normally, I would politely respond to that with a "Thank anda Mrs. Monrale, anda too," but today I'm just pissed.

How can she say that?! It was awful of her to say such a thing! "It is most definitely not a good morning," I mutter to myself. But she is all the way down the hallway now.

I pace around, taking a long route to my locker where, as always, the two cheerleaders on either side of my locker are cheerfully chatting. Normally I would say "Excuse me," but today I'm not normal. I can't bring myself to say why I'm so abnormal...