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posted by Problematic129
*Thanks for all the komen-komen and peminat-peminat :) Right now I'm working on three stories, this one, girl code, and a new one you'll see soon. Please read, review, and don't copy*
Chapter 19
    The girl named Serache
    “Aren’t anda supposed to be at home, I watch the news too anda know.” Rob, Cadence’s uncle said, as soon as I stepped foot on his boat.
    “My parents are a bit pre-occupied at the moment, there both at work, but my mom’s probably at the police station. Doesn’t matter, I have to ask anda something.”
    “And what is that?” Rob asked, eyeing me warily.
    “Did anda ever happen to see a girl with bubble gum merah jambu hair at that bot over there?” I asked.
    Rob rubbed his chin. “I think there was a girl with merah jambu hair. Why? Does Cadence know you’re here?”
    “Again, doesn’t matter.” I said, taking a deep breath. “What about a girl with black/blonde hair.”
    Rob shrugged. “I remember this girl with shoulder length black hair entering here an menunjukkan me a picture of this girl with the same hair color.”
    “Thanks so much! It means a lot!” I give him a quick hug and run out the door, I can distinctly hear him muttering something like ‘kids these days’, but I ignore that and exit his boat.
    I look to the bot itself quickly but turn away, as I make my way out of the dock. I was only there for Serache, but I asked for my attacker and I got an unexpected answer, I was pleased.
    I wanted to go to the dock and try to make a trace of her, but since I couldn’t do that, I’d have to settle on technology. I went straight to my computer and typed bot disaster victims.    
    Haven and my sister were there, and so were plenty of other girls, I couldn’t find Serache. So I typed in Serache for good measure, but I got nothing. I sighed, as I went back to the site that showed a lot of the ‘victims’.
    Most of them was the people that caused the crime, I found the leader of the group and I opened another tab to type in her name.
    There was some pictures of her with her group of friends, one of the girls was the one they humilaited, her smile seemed strained, as if she forced to be there.
    I skimmed through a lot of them and soon enoguh I found a picture of just Serache and her.
    ‘Meredith Donners and Serache Hollis, cousins and best friends’, the tajuk read. I gaped. Cousins? There not friends, certainly not best. I guessed each other’s parents set them up.
    I squinted my eyes at Serache, trying to find any recgonition, but again none came. Then why does she look so familiar? Like I’ve actaually met her before, from somewhere.
    But where?
    I racked my brain, trying to think. Sudden;y I heard my sister’s voice.
    “Stay away from her, she’s my sister, not yours. And if she gets invovled you’ll have hell to pay Hollis.” She berkata harshly.
    I was standing in the middle of school, and Dorothy was glaring at Serache.
    “She seems cool, and I won’t bring her near us. I can be Friends with her!”
    “No! anda can’t! She’s off limits, anda hear me? Off! Back off Hollis, anda don’t know who your dealing with and what your getting to. And nowone’s going to help you, not even your cousin.”
    Just like that I brought back to the present, and I scrunched up my eyebrows. We did know each other, atau at least met a few times.
    But why can’t I remember?
    I tried real hard but no connections came, I could barely remember anything that had to do with my sister’s friends. She’s never wanted me to meet them, I’d always thoguht because she thoguht I was lame, but that doesn’t seem to be the case.
    I have to find out all I can of the girl named Serache.
Paul Dock is in the New York airport from lebih than an hour. They've Lost his bag. He sigh, because he hate airplans and big cities and now he has to menanggung, bear both. He was born in a little part of New Jersey that he wouldn't leave. But he couldn't refuse his niece invitation to her wedding day. he came there with a week of advance because his nice told him that New York is a city anda have to visit once in your life. When someone of the staff brings him the bag, he looks at him in a such bad way. He get out of the airport with just a warm bath in his mind. When he finally get the hotel, cold got...
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It's time to take the dance floor
NOW
As we hold hands
We jump up and down
And we swish across the dance floor
Like never before.

Oh it's time to take the dance floor
And it's gonna be now atau never
Cuz a Ciuman isn't gonna wait forever
We're just gonna Ciuman right now and dance

If you're right for me
I'll know if it is
Just tell me so
And I'll pull anda across the dance floor
Like never before

RAP
---------------------------------------------
Uh-huh
Get the DJ goin' now
Turn it up a bit
Get the disco ball out

No, no
My boyfriend and I don't want Celine Dion
So hurry up now and change the song
Yeah,...
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"Wh- what are anda two doing here?" I asked backing away as they walked toward me.

"Just wanted to drop in on our kegemaran little Demon." smiled Eliza. Sweat beat from my forehead, I felt cold very cold.

"Your shaking like a leaf Katy." Jarred smiled and pinned me against the wall, he starred into my eyes his mouth played an evil smirk as he came closer then changed his course to my ear and he laughed. That voice I had once admired—became venomous lighting a spark of hatred in me. "Damn your still that little girl from so many years before, anda still fear me." he chuckled and continued,...
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Yeah Uhuh
Yeah Uhuh
Yeah Uhuh

(Verse 1)
I am in Cinta
with the guy who is sweet
till we meet it isn't possible

(Chorus)
We need to meet
before we go Undercover
for each other
We need to meet
before we go Undercover
for each other

(Verse 2)
We haven't met yet
Still Single hearted
thinkin' 'bout each other
everyday

(Chorus)

(Bridge)
Now & Then
Everyday, going separate
paths and ways
thinkin' we need to meet
in the middle before we go Undercover

(Pre-Chorus)
We never stopped goin'
separate paths and ways
passing broken hearts and scars
I'm gone, gone, gone, gone
Now,

(Chorus)

(Chorus)

I can't stand it any longer
goin' all crazy
when I get really lazy
Undercover

(Verse 1)

We need to meet before we go Undercover
posted by hgfan5602
Slowly,
Hand in hand,
We stroll towards the beautiful beach,
Never taking our eyes off the red sky.

We are together now,
And we face anything that will take us on,
With determination and unity,
Slowly.

The wave washes us into the ocean,
Taking us in,
Slowly, killing us bit sejak bit,
But we never let go of each other.

When we are together,
We will never die.
There is no chance of that,
It is impossible.

The power of being together
Surges into both of our souls,
And the angry waves crash against
Our faces,
But we still never let go.

We are undivided.
Nothing, ever, can keep us apart,
atau even separate us.
Because, anda see,
We are bound.

We are bound
sejak the ropes of love,
Forever.
Nothing,
No one,
Can cut those ropes.
Not now,
And not ever.
posted by IlovePatch97
I look down at the snow below
Thinking of its familiar glow

I remember the trees that tore at my wet clothes
And the horrid wind that stung my nose

I tripped and had fell to weak to move
Thinking I had nothing to lose

My eyes began to close and I started to drift away
My mind refusing to disobey

It took me sejak the hand and I felt warm
Almost glad to be taken sejak the storm

Now I watch from up above wondering what I did wrong
And why I was one chosen to sing the Bidadari song
posted by sawfan13
Chapter 2




The seterusnya morning, Ginny and Promise were making breakfast, as Shawna was smoking a cigarette, dressed in
her usual phony Goth get up, trying to look as bad keldai as possible (she didn't. Of course it could never work. She was a spoiled brat from Philadelphia who won a ton of beauty contests from age one to about age eighteen.) Though, years of smoking and losing weight had made her not very beautiful at all. She always looked like she was starving and never wanted to eat. Her teeth were stained and rarely brushed. She had a hateful attitude and would hurt people without consequence. Ginny...
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posted by IlovePatch97
My Cinta so beautifully bound in robes of scarlet hue
With nails so black scraping away at rotting church pews
I tell anda I Cinta anda lebih than myself
But to understand, from me anda shall receive neither money nor wealth
What anda cari for is not emotion atau passion, it’s much lebih precise
It’s the golden fortune which comes with a price
So anda take the deal and strike my head
Your beating heart, now made of lead
Allow me the peace of mind to soften the last deadly blow
Perhaps this is how our story ends of anda the Raven and I the Crow



(Crows and Ravens, in European legends are known to symbolize death)
posted by hgfan5602
I will remember anda always.
Will anda remember me?
That is a soalan for anda to answer,
And not me.

I promise
That I will always
Keep the flame of memory alive.
The fun that we had will never
Be forgotten.

Even on foggy evenings,
The darkest of nights,
anda will always be in my heart.
For I know that anda will help me
Keep the flame of memory blazing
Always.

All the good times that we had,
All the fun that we had,
All the tears that we let out,
All the anger we let out
Will never be wasted.
Because every minit of it
Is in my heart.

I will tend to the api, kebakaran
Every night,
Recollecting all the memories we have
Knowing that the flame of memory
Is the brightest flame of all
And it will blaze on.
posted by Problematic129
*Thanks for all the komen-komen and peminat-peminat :) Please read and review*
Chapter 15
    A scream in the dark
    I yelled against the mouth, fighting around it. They leaned towards me, “Spying can lead to something very deadly.”
    “Who are you?!” I yelled, but it was muffled so it sounded weird.
    Was it bubble gum girl…no, it couldn’t be here. This person looked like they had black hair, atau was that a cap?
    I struggled against the hand, it felt to hard to be a girl’s, but it smelled...
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posted by alicia386
Maycen, Elysia, Gabriel, and Arthur stood in a bulatan around some ashes that once was Dylon Mathers, the famous novelist. HIs life came to a sudden end. It wasn't because he wrote bad books. It was what he based his buku off of. It is one thing to write about fiction but it is entirely different if anda write about someone's past and have everyone read it. As I, Kyler Adams, write this horrific tale, I only want anda to promise anda won't share this with a soul. My life depends on it.

Writing this tale will lead me to the same fate as Dylon's. I only wish to share this with anda to inform anda of...
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posted by wantadog
Chapter 2!


Juliet retrieved the papers from the chicken pen, saying hi to a few of them while she was there, and made her way towards the road. She considered going back to ask her mother about dad again, but decided that it could wait. She would talk to her about it when she got back. Jessica reached the gate leading to the road and left, taking care to remember to close it. Her farm was about a mile away from the rest of the town, so it took her about 10 minit of walking to arrive. On the way, Juliet dropped a piece of paper. Her hands were pretty full, so she folded it and put it in her...
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posted by Problematic129
*Thanks for all the komen-komen and peminat-peminat :) Please read, review, and don't copy*
Chapter 4
        Ali, the overdramatic partier
    Right now were making our way to some exclusive party that Ali got invited to. Since I’m introducing anda to my Friends in a horrible dis-organized order, there’s one vital important thing about Ali.
    Like I’ve told anda she’s the great partier out of us all, not afraid to attend a party at a college guys dorm, which sends red flags up everywhere in my mind. But since she knows...
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posted by hgfan5602
I am a broken-winged eagle
Who cannot fly
Because I have set no goal for myself.
Other people laugh and scoff at me,
And I know that I must quickly find something
To hope for.

Everyday I think,
"What's the use? Nothing is my talent. Give up."
People think I am nothing but stupid,
But I can see that light within myself.
I have not yet soared.
I have not yet found my dream.

One day, I find something unique to dream for.
Writing.
Something that can take me to faraway places
Anywhere, beyond this universe.
And now I can soar.
Far, far, faraway

Where no one can catch me.
Where no one can disturb me.
Where I can be free.
Where I will no longer be
A broken-winged eagle.
posted by hgfan5602
Let us go on a journey
Let us hold hands in joy
Let us sit on the warm white sand
And let us watch the sun set tonight

We're gonna be a pair
We're gonna fly away
And let nobody go into our minds
Toni-i-ight

We're gonna slowly stand up
Listen to the waves
Roar and wash into the sand
And I'm gonna lean on you

Oh where were the times?
Where were the moments?
It seems like last year
When I kissed anda and locked eyes

The sun's settin
But we're never gonna leave each other
Not if we stay together
Like ever...like forever

Watch the sun set
Watch the waves roll into each other
Oh my dear,
We're gonna never be separated

Sun sets,
Waves roll,
We're gonna sleep...
Side sejak side.
posted by Dhampires
She waited at the doorstep nearly all night he never came.

She quietly made my way to our room his image was the only thing that flooded my head.

'Would he come home? Had something happened to him? If it had why hadn't someone called?' she was thought she knee on the inside she was being over dramatic.

She leaned over her balcony looking on to the woods beyond the night stares filled the sky shimmering like diamonds, she smiled as the northern lights appeared it was rare to see in such a place other han Alaska but they shown bright. And as quickly as they came they left.

She quickly washed up and...
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posted by alicia386
I use to know you
but now its over
and i am not going back
had my hati, tengah-tengah broken
had my dreams blown away
it only took anda a second
to rearrange my whole day

I use to know you
but now its over
and i see that now
anda blew me away
far from here
and i couldnt make it back
but i bet anda knew that

I use to know
someone like you
he was friendly
but i left him behind
in the rain
in the cold
where i couldnt see him

i hope you're different
it would help
if anda werent exactly like him
nice to know you
but i must go
and protect my soul
how nice of anda to stop by
but please go utama now

I use to know you
but now im long gone
and it feels great'
to leave that burden behind
i wont see anda again
i wont be there when anda fall
just know that i
wont pick anda up again
posted by para-scence
“Craig! Get up! We’re going to be late!“ My sister Rachel pounded her fist on my door. I reluctantly opened my eyes to look at the clock. I had only ten minit to get ready. I cursed under my breath and got dressed quickly, not bothering to grab anything to eat. I got to Rachel’s car just before she was about to ditch me. I tried to catch up on my algebra homework on the car ride to school.

“You really should’ve done that yesterday,“ Rachel scolded me. “You’re failing as it is.“ Of course, little miss perfect always had to tell me what I was doing wrong, even if she was...
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posted by rory2011
David rode the man's car , the man drove to the police station ,when they arrived ,the man told David to go to ask for officer 12's office in the saat floor
David ran towards the office as fast as he can ,when he arrived ,the officer looked at him asking " are anda Mr. David miller ? " yes ,I'm sir " David berkata
" sit down please " the officer berkata
David sat on that black sofa, kerusi panjang near the officer disk
" sir ,could anda please tell me what's going on with my son Kevin " David berkata
" today there was a api, kebakaran in the sugar factory where your son work ,your son is a very good strong guy ,he helped all...
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posted by Problematic129
*Thanks for all the komen-komen and peminat-peminat :) Please don't copy and please read and review. Note, my stories might be telah diposkan later than usual, so your forewarned. Thanks for tuning in!!!*
Chapter 6
    Sage, the really strange red head
    I feel my blood boil when I see my gals outside drooling over football players outside with no shirts on. I suppress the urge to roll my eyes, Sage’s practically fanning herself, Ali has no shame in giving them the stalker look, and Beth is too pre-occupied on her phone.
    I stomp towards them. “How...
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