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IV The Bathroom
Ember had been wandering aimlessly around the endless corridors and baffling twists and turns when she saw how dark it was getting outside. She would have checked her watch if she had one, but she didn’t so she hazarded a guess at it being about 10, 11 o’clock. She was exhausted and needed to find somewhere to sleep.
But first she wanted to take a shower. She hadn’t washed since she arrived at the mansion and it showed. Her soft skin which was normally a delicate pale porselin was now covered with a light layer of grime.
She had changed a lot since the fire. Her hair...
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posted by hgfan5602
I run around. I am jumping over bricks, escaping the evil Wario. I'm running. Panting now. I suddenly feel myself getting lighter. I fly up into the sky. A jetpack!!! Life-saver, but not for long. After a while I fall back down to the ground. The chase continues. I run slower. Anytime now, I know I'll die if I don't pay attention. A crevice appears below my feet. I jump. I barely get across. All kinds of danger await me now. Piranhas, man-eating animals, dinosaurs, appear behind me, below me. I feel like there is no selamat, peti deposit keselamatan way out of this venture. A piranha appears just in front of a crevice....
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posted by disneyworld007
Okay, well I want to start Penulisan a Fantasi Book, and I have come up with a couple starting sentences, but I can't think which one I should start with, please give me your honest opinion on which one I should start with......

1. Mr.Johnson's math class joined together in room B3, and sat down at their desks like any other day, but it was anything but that.

2. Once upon a time, there was a school in Grand Rapids, called St. James and thats where our story begins.

3. The school hari at St. James in Grand Rapids started out like any other hari for the kids of Mr. Johnsons math class.

4. Our story begins with room B3, a classroom in St. James in Grand Rapids.
posted by ivoryphills
Elliot Rhodes sat in her well-worn meja chair at her computer, skimming her notepad for the umpteenth time, tapping her pen as her impatience grew. She waited for a story to flow onto her paper, a feat that wasn't foreign to her until last year, when a book she published got her into some scalding water with the nation's minorities and her publisher.

She was lucky that the publisher didn't drop her; she was a Milwaukeean college student, living just below the poverty line, and whatever small sales her buku made was added to her meager income. So there Elliot sat, wishing that something would...
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posted by Elizabeth90luv
Η Αλήθεια

Σε αυτόν τον κόσμο τον αχανή,
όλοι ήμαστε σκλάβοι φορτικοί,
δεν υπάρχει αλήθεια πραγματική,
εδώ που το ψέμα κυριαρχεί.

Ολοι ζούμε μια ψεύτικη ζωή,
μια ευτυχία εικονική,
από άλλους είναι φτιαγμένη,
χωρίς αγάπη αληθινή.

Και η αλήθεια είναι χαμένη,
μεσ’ το σκοτάδι, για πάντα εξαφανισμένη.

Για κανέναν δεν είμαι εδώ,
ουτε για ’σένα...
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posted by 1-2vampire
As everything that has ever happened to anda flashes before your eyes, anda see what life is like, when your vision is rimmed with darkness, anda see that this is the end. When your last sight is sorrowful, painful, then anda see what life is like. When your last sight is one of a Fantasi world, maybe in a meadow, (i don't know, it can happen), then anda haven't seen anything yet. As everything goes foggy, then anda suddenly want to see more. A passionate longing for lebih life. But anda do not know what is to come. Life may seem sweet, atau it may seem sour, but when anda live, anda do not know what it...
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posted by coriann
I was at utama eating makan malam, majlis makan malam and drinking with my friends. We were all laughing "No they hated me i swear. Anyway, anda wanted to know why i was late."
"Come on, tell us" berkata Selia
"Alright....I met this guy in a cult."
They all bursted out laughing
"No I'm serious, he was crazy. Found him down the back road. He calls me, the lion."
They all got serious "Well lets go" berkata Mandy.
"Lets all go" berkata Frankie
I smiled but I bet the expression on my face was (are anda serious?)
We all walked into the cult. Now I don't believe i explained it properly last time. There were big front doors. orange brown with...
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posted by ZekiYuro
Are yousomebody who can't wake up in the morning?Do anda need 2 cups of coffee before anda can start a new day?Do anda feel awful when anda first wake up?

Scientists say it's all because of our genes.How did they find it out?Researchers from the universiti of Surrey interviewed 500 people.They asked them soalan about their lifestyle,for example what time of hari they preferred to do exerscise and how difficult they found it to wake up in the morning.Scientists then compared their jawapan to the people's DNA.

They discovered that we all have a "clock" gene,also called a Period 3 gene.This gene can...
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