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I remember the hari of September “Mommy Daddy” when my mom and dad and I were walking in a pitch-black dark hallway. I heard screams, crying, shouts my Mom told me there are things in this world we wont understand. She was right I had no clue what was going on here only god did.

My Dad took off his locket that my Mom gave to him he placed it around my neck and let go I felt the cold golden chain around my neck I looked down. At the golden and silver locket I gently held the locket in my hand I pressed a button and it opened up. There I saw a picture of my Mom on the left side and a picture of my Dad on the right and beautiful Muzik played I closed it and when I closed the locket.

My Mom and Dad were lying on the muddy floor Mom Dad no I fell onto my knees I looked at there pale faces. Rubbed my thumb on my Mothers face her eyes were closed with a smile. But blood was all over her how could anda smile I felt tears run down my cheeks to my lips. I turned to my dad and berkata may god be with anda my father’s eye were open blood dripped down his lip blood was all over him. I felt a surge of anger I whispered to my mom don’t worry I will kill whoever did this I promise.

I suddenly woke from the sound of my alarm I turned my head slapped my alarm clock ugh eight o clock in the morning. I sat up on my katil rubbed my eyes got up from my old bed. Walked to my kot hanger that’s sejak my door grabbed my gray sweater. I picked up my phone off of my meja, jadual sejak my katil I dialed johns number hei john. John are anda there I herd a loud burp threw the phone oh sick man!!! That’s just nasty. Anyway I was wondering when you’re coming utama oh well about five four three two one. And the door opened up john I ran to him and hugged him I missed anda dude. He hugged back I missed anda to. Man the people in Canada are funny. But the people in Africa are stinky that’s why we gave them bath supplies.

Want some coffee I berkata sure I went over to the counter meja, jadual I took a jar of my Dads coffee recipe I took the ingredients and the paper to tell me what to do. I carefully followed the ingredients soon it was done I took two mugs from my cup cabinet I laid them out onto the counter. I took johns mug held it in my hand I got the coffee poured it into johns mug I walked towards him gave him the coffee I got my cup stood sejak the meja, jadual put my arms on a cold old wooden chair. So john berkata I have herd about the killer that killed you’re parents in the dark old hallway. I got an image of her I was at Africa and they berkata she helped them out she would come at night.

They called her their little Angel okay I berkata with a curious face on why would they call her that? John threw a picture of her it slid to the edge of the table. I picked it up there was a tall skinny girl about my age so that means she’s twenty one she had snow white hair with neon colored highlights. She had a machine gun in one hand and a machete in the other he black bangs covered her left eye she had a long black sweater with short baggy jeans she had moved her head cause her hair was in the air and some of the hair swung in her face. Oh her name is gem berkata john Okay let me get this strait they think a killer is there Angel this is a complete joke yah know. No its not berkata john she’s you’re killer the one anda are going to kill. But she’s a girl what’s so dangerous about her. Dude anyone with those kinds of weapons’ are dangerous true so how are we going to find her how are we going kill her where is she man you’re hot berkata john. I am what? What berkata john anda berkata I was hot no I didn’t yes I herd you. Oh I wasn’t talking about anda silly I was talking about this picture of a really hot girl.

What’s her name I asked not really caring her name is ivory he told me everything about her like her birthday when she was born what size she was he knew everything about her even things I did not want to know. Trust me anda wouldn’t want to know both I went to john’s side and glanced at the picture he was looking at a Blondie with green eyes. She were a neon blue tank and a black skirt that stopped at her feet she were no shoes at all. She had a pisau in one hand she had cat ears with a cattail. He berkata they were both assassins’ and one of them are blind just were not sure witch one is it all then came back to me I remembered two demonic sisters staring at me when I was crying my eyes out one walked away the other tried to calm me down.

Stop it I told myself stop remembering stop I always hated remembering my parents death I heard john in the background saying calm down are anda okay what’s going on I couldn’t answer I tried to speak but nothing came out but little squeaks. Then I herd a very soft faint voice “Tim Tim” why so scared I thought I was just a wimpy girl I tried to speak one last time and I was able to I berkata who whose there. I quickly turned to catch whoever was there nothing was there just a dark room I couldn’t see my own hand in front of my face I herd john scream get away be gone demon

I couldn’t see what was going on but I saw a white glow and there I saw john trying to find something to grab onto. As he was being dragged what was going on I thought I ran towards him and fell over a chair uh crap I tried to get up but I would just fall I crawled to the outside of the dapur I called for johns name “john john” where are anda I lifted my hand to feel walls atau doors atau objects that could be in my way. Then I saw the glow come back I could make out a form a human it was in a long white jubah it reached out its hand and grabbed my hand and lifted me up immediately I felt my leg heal I could walk Jesus? I asked it shook its head no god?

No well who are anda I berkata in a shaky voice the light dimmed down I saw beautiful snow white hair, but I saw something that really disturbed me her she had wings but they were not bird wings atau Angel wings I am not even sure if there demon wings they were made out of Bones bone wings I guess, she had all kind of neon Warna for streaks she had black bangs that covered her left eye I saw her eyes adjust to the darkness around the room her eyes turned from gray to white she had nothing but white eyes, I felt a very cold chill go threw the air and she opened up her mouth and spoke her voice was so soothing she berkata don’t worry I wont hurt anda I quickly looked down I was scared if I looked something would happen. She touched my back look up and face me john don’t be afraid of me how can I trust anda anda killed my parents I could tell she was mad for her voice raised face me now I looked up and straitened my back and looked down at her She was tall but she stopped at the very bahagian, atas of my neck. So she was a couple of inches smaller than me you’re name is gem isn’t it she nodded her head in disappointment she knew right away that I knew who she was. I walked over to my pisau compartment got a pisau and held it behind my back she kept looking at my arm behind my back for I bet she knew I had a pisau that I was ready to kill her. She put her and on my face then on my for head and on my cheek she moved the hair out of my face I giggled it tickled when her hands went through my hair you’re blind I berkata in shock her cheeks turned red red as a ceri, cherry she looked down at her feet tears went down her face.

I lifted her face up with my pointer finger its okay I forgive anda she smiled and hugged me her cold clammy hands ran through my hair. I wrapped my arms around her once I felt comfortable she then stopped running her fingers through my hair she started slipping from my arms I didn’t fell her the little glow from her was gone I felt something wet on my baju I looked down slowly and there was red blood stained into my white shirt. Oh heck no I bent down and I saw my pisau that I put down on the floor how did this happen? There was john panting no need to thank me Tim all the thanks I need is are friendship I gave him a look like I was going to kill him.

He then knew what was going on oh so she’s good and not bad and yawl were just starting to bee Friends and I probably destroyed the friendship that was going to happen. So now what we both shrugged are shoulders while we looked at the dying angel. Want go get pizza NO I DON’T WANT TO I WANT TO SAVE THIS Angel I DON’T WWANT TO HAVE SOMEONE DIE IN ARE HOUSE WERE GONNA SAVE HER WETHER anda LIKE IT atau NOT GOT IT!!!!!! Got it he berkata I walked over to my sofa, kerusi panjang and took my blanket that was on the sofa, kerusi panjang went over to gem and wrapped it around her john go start the car. He ran quickly to the door opened up the door and ran out to the car I picked gem up and looked at her and whispered its okay I ran outside towards johns black Honda hurry he berkata I jumped into the car we headed for the hospital I held her delicately in my arms her eyes were wide open her pure white eyes turned black fully black I just stared at her john put one of his hands around me its okay dude she will make it she’s an Angel yah but I mean listen Tim she will make it. Trust me I shook my head and berkata yes to him but I was doubting she would make it its not possible I thought john kept driving he spoke words of wisdom to calm me down nothing helped I just looked at her sadly.

Hours went sejak driving in the hot smelly car blood all over me john still talking and praying. I would talk to gem just to make sure she was alive........what will happen in part2
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posted by legobuilder35
This story is about Naga fighting Dinosaur in New York. anda may be wondering how Dinosaur and Naga come in New York if they're expected to be dead. Well these Naga and Dinosaur are from an island known as Reptile Island where an evil scientist created them. the portal that brings the Naga and Dinosaur to New York was made accidentaly when the Dinosaur and Naga both breathed fire. The evil scientist made the Dinosaur evil. That's why they breathe fire. The evil scientist accidentally made the Naga good. The Dinosaur don't even want to attack humans. The reason they're...
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posted by amoremusic
My type of emotions conveys
onto how i'm really feeling inside,
my thoughts mainly consist on the
back-ground of my poetry.

As my addictive persona
starts to silhouette every-
word that i've written out
the nature of my emotions
starts to unravel at every-
line,

My puisi has a piece
of imagination within it-
self, the artwork of
each line has it's own
significant meaning.

Where the beauty is
that's where the poetry
lives, it lives within my soul,
as i carry each and every-line
with care, i start to share a
piece of me inside every-
lyrical line that i compose.
posted by GearsHead13
So, this story is based on Gears Of War, if anda know anything about it, this story will make sense. If not, anda can just guess atau look it up. Your choice.


God's Lost Child
 Chapter 1:   Wasteland

"Adam? anda should have a look at this..... It's bizarre." berkata a feeble scientist wearily as he pushed his round glasses back up the precipice of his rigid nose as his eyes flitted from the clipboard in his hand to the experiment before him.  A pencil was clad to his hand as he scribbled away ferociously at the clipboard. 
"This had better be good, not like what anda thought was amazing the last time."...
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posted by Hades223
CHAPTER 1

Vector LeVay sat in the back of his limo with an annoyed expression on his face. His arch enemy, Antonio Esposito had returned back from France after three hundred years. Vector knew he know doubt wanted revenge. After all he had been the one who had imprisoned him in France. He had done so, so that he could reap havoc on Italy.
That wasn't the main reason LeVay was irked. News had reached him that Esposito had an apprentice. Vector had nearly Lost his immortal life in the battle with Esposito. Two of him could be worse.
How am I going to fix this? he thought. Esposito will want...
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posted by irena83
Behind the door
of your destiny
are dreams
that still shine
in the haze
of your memories.


These dreams
are so distant
and invisible,
though your eyes
still stare into them.


Everything is so foggy
like your thoughts.
anda sit alone
trying to reach that
small piece of happiness,
trying to find
a purpose of life.


Dreams that still
live in you
are smothered by
the cruel reality.
But, they still live
inside,
feeding the memories,
reviving the soul.


Dreams,
even if they are
condemned to oblivion,
live within your heart,
in hope,
in remembrance,
shining in
the haze of
your memories.
posted by lovepop
Everyone was Penulisan it down on their calenders as alerts of it popped up on the news, internet, and in big bold letters, on a newspaper! The time has come for it to be known to mankind and liked! The movie, Brenda and Luci's Night, was premiering on that weekend, the 25th of November.Everyone wanted to see it! There had been commercials of it since August, and the stars had been anxious. Speaking of the "stars" Whose names were Hillisia Jones, and Ponya Kricketiz. They were bff's since the kindergarten, and now they were in 7th grade. They auditioned for the movie without the other knowing! They were astounded when they learned they were auditioning for the same movie. They were mad, but when Ponya got the letter she was Brenda, and Hillisia was Luci, they were overjoyed, and began screaming with cheers! Now they were in New York being filmed for the movie... wait for more!
posted by SongBirdTeam
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Vega. A small world on the outskirts of the Holista system. It was utama to few, and did not get many interstellar visitors.
But, on this insignificant planet, in the town of Temi, things were about to get hectic.


Temi was utama to about nine hundred Temins. It was a quiet town where nothing exiting happened, at least, not in public.
    The hari was windy, and dry, as the few children that lived in the town made their way to school.
All The children wore scarves and bandanas over their mouths and goggles over their eyes, to keep the wind swept dirt out of their lungs and eyes....
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