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posted by para-scence
"No! I don't want to go!" I shrieked. My whole world was crumbling down. This couldn't be happening. I found a place where I was loved and accepted, and now I was being kicked out?

What would happen when I got home? Mother and Father would either neglect me lebih than ever, atau beat me to death for "jeopardizing the family name" sejak running away. The thought was stupid, but I'm pretty sure that's what would happen.

"Cosette, you've been so depressed ever since Asteria left," Grandma said. "You need to go home. It's what's best for you."

"No, it's not!" I shouted. Tears were pouring down my cheeks. "I don't want to go!"

"Cosette," Franklin scolded lightly. It was inappropriate to tunjuk feelings like this in public. but right now, I didn't give a fuck. "You're coming home." His tone made me fear him. Usually he was so nice, and understanding. But now he seemed like the others; cold and heartless.

"But I don't want to go!" I cried. "I like it here! Grandma's here! And my friends!" Grandma pursed her lips, and hugged me.

"It'll be alright," she cooed. "You'll make other Friends back at home."

"No I won't! I've never had Friends at home!" I said.

"Come on, Cosette," Franklin sighed. "I'll put your things in the car."

"No, I got it," I mumbled. I could see there was no way to convince them to let me stay. "Bye, Grandma..." I grabbed my suitcase, and lugged it out to the car and put it in the trunk. I got in the back seat, and stared out the window. Franklin berkata goodbye to Grandma, then came out to the car, getting in the driver's seat.

"Well, it's good to see you, Cosette," he berkata casually. I didn't speak. We were almost out of the town, when I remembered something.

"Wait!" I said. He pulled the car over, and turned around to look at me.

"Pardon me?" he asked.

"I need to say goodbye to my friends," I berkata urgently. He pursed his lips, then sighed.

"I guess that'd be alright." I gave him the directions to Echo's house. I got out, and knocked on the door. She answered right away.

"Hey, Cosette!" she smiled. She studied my expression, then frowned. "What's wrong?" she asked, worried.

"I'm going home," I whispered. lebih tears flooded into my eyes, making Echo look all blurry and wet.

"What? No!" she said. She jumped at me and hugged me. I hugged her back, not wanting to let go. Maybe if I didn't, I would be able to go home. "You can't leave!" she cried. I squeezed my eyes shut.

"I have to..." I whispered.

"Come on," she said. "We have to go find Asher."

***

I couldn't breathe. For one, I was crying too much. Also, I was being hugged to death sejak my two best friends.

"I can't believe this..." Asher said. Neither could I.

"I wish anda didn't have to go," Echo whimpered.

"Me too," Asher and I berkata together. Franklin beeped the car horn. We'd been like this for a half jam already. My hati, tengah-tengah broke into a million pieces.

"I gotta go, guys..." I sniffed. "I'll keep in touch. I promise." I hugged them both one last time, and then headed towards the car.

"Wait," Asher said. He grabbed my wrist and turned me around. I looked up at him. It hurt to look at him. Why did I have to leave my best friends? The only Friends I'd ever had.

"What?" I asked. What was so important? It was getting harder and harder to stay here, knowing I'd probably never see them again.

"...I Cinta you, Cosette." I couldn't speak. This was terrible. I mean, this was wonderful; I'd always kinda thought he was cute, and extremely sweet, but... Now everything was ruined. lebih tears flowed down my cheeks.

"Please," I whispered. "Don't." But he didn't listen. He kissed my cheek, and now everything was absolutely terrible. Now I knew I was leaving behind a guy that liked me. And I liked him back. I knew if I'd be able to stay, it wouldn't be like Foster. I knew Asher. He was the greatest guy ever. But we couldn't be together. I hugged him tight. "Bye, Asher."

Got back in the car, lebih sad than ever. I hate myself. I'm so stupid. Before, when Asteria left, I wanted to go home. Now I want to stay here, and never leave. Why couldn't I just be happy with what I was getting?

"Well then," Franklin said, clearing his throat. "Ready to go?" I leaned my head back on the head rest, and closed my eyes.

"Let's just go," I muttered. I heard the car start, and I slowly fell asleep. I'd had a long day, and I needed to sleep.

I dreamt that everything was perfect. My sisters, brother, Franklin and I lived here, with Grandma. I got to stay here with Echo and Asher, and Asher was my boyfriend. I didn't have to deal with Mother, Father, Harland, atau Foster.

It was too good to be true.

That's what woke me up. I knew nothing like that would ever be possible. I stirred and my eyes fluttered open. I was still in the car, but things were starting to look lebih familiar; we were close to utama now.

"Just ten lebih minutes," Franklin said, hearing me wake up. I bit my lip. I never thought I'd actually hate Franklin. But now, I despised him for taking me back. I was also furious at Grandma for making me go back. She knew how Father was; how could she send me back to that?

Soon, we pulled into the driveway. I took a deep breath, then got out and got my suitcase. Franklin opened the door for me, and I set my things inside. I stood there for a moment, looking around. Nothing had changed. It was weird; it my home, but I felt like a visitor. It was the exact same house I'd grown up in, but it felt... empty.

"Who's there?" a booming voice shouted.

"Just Franklin, sir," Franklin called. "...And... Cosette."

"What?" he shouted. I heard his loud footsteps coming, and I wanted to run.

"It'll be alright," Franklin whispered.

I wasn't so sure.
posted by Percysclique
Chapter 4 – An Old Friend Returns
Kaolin was about to pass out in the middle of the well-travelled dirt road. He hadn’t gotten any sleep since Amorite had freed him. Kaolin felt that happened days lalu rather than last night.
Tanis was dozing in Kaolin’s arms. Ileana was dragging her feet and trying her hardest to keep up with Kaolin’s strides. Kaolin had spent the journey taking turns carrying the children. They were weak and hungry. There was no way they could make the five mile trek on their own.
“How much longer, Kaolin?” Ileana clutched Kaolin’s brown tunic with her small grimy...
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posted by ilovehouse345
I lied
I lied to them and got caught
I confessed up and told them the truth
but they get lebih upset
I walk down the dark hallway
into my lonely empty room
I lie on my bed, thinking
I go to alih and I can't
I fall down
pain shooting threw me
they walk in
saying I'm faking to make them feel bad
they walk out
leaving me on the ground
crying out in pain
I finally give up
crawl over to the closet
get the gun and cocked it
put it to my temple and pulled the trigger
life...filled with hate
I've chased down all my demons
but it wasn't enough
mistreated,misplaced,misunderstood.
posted by poseidongurl10
Why bring a 10 tahun old to a crime Scene?Why even kill her parents in the first place?I'm Agent Lauren Klozwesk.I work for the FBI.I'm stationed i'm Arkanas.And I'm being wanted sejak my utama country I escaped:Venice,Italy.

I'm currently working on a case that involves a murder.The Ivashkov family was recently killed in their urban Arkanas house.My motive is Why?Why kill Them?Why leave the Daughter?

Lately,I've been with the daughter,Violet."So Violet,would anda like a danish for Breakfeast?"I asked.She shook her head.Who could blame Her?She saw her parents die."Ok,you want Cereal?"I was trying...
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posted by hannah_vampire
I can only hope that this is good.

Adrian Dante – 1864
My horse ambled along for a considerable distance, I watched as the faint fog hung over the hallows. Katherine hid in the shadows praying not to be seen. “I have tasted your blood Katherine so anda cannot hide” She appeared in front of me “what do I own anda Mr Adrian Dante” My menanggung, bear smile alone scared her “Why do anda think? I’m here to kill anda my love” Her face went cold but then she smiled.

Present
The cold winter chills hung in the air and the lake’s waters were crystalized. An arm snaked around my waist “I thought you...
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Hey, here is the end of the last chapter!


Her whole body jerked awake.She was lying on the ground crying and shaking. The group of girls were watching in horror, Lily had a tear rolling down her face. Elyon and Rose were crounched down beside Alexis, Astrid had her hand on Alexis's cheeks.The two of them looked into each ohers eyes, before Alexis smiled.
"I bet the file didn't say anything like ths?" Alexis whisperd trying to stand. Astrid was shaking too as she helped her friend to her feet. Elyon and Rose Stood up too, Lily hugged Alexis.
"What just happened?"She pleaded not letting go. Alexis...
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posted by EmzLovesCheryl
I keep my rhythm
I tap in time,
My Muzik is my world
An angry beat inside.
It can crash like a waterfall
atau gradually trickle down,
It can make anda laugh and cry
That powerful sound.

My headphones on my head
The lyrics flowing though,
Filling up my brain
Muzik is the Makanan I chew.
It can be beautiful, strange
Crazy and cool,
I couldn't live without music
There's a style to suit all.

Muzik is like a brand new life
Jumping around your mind,
Each instrument that is played
Is an ingredient to find.
There's nothing quite like music
There's nothing quite like me,
anda can always find a friend in music
Muzik will always be.
I lay in katil after I woke up to the cold harsh air coming though the trailer's small window. It was another crisp hari in New York. Cold, like any other winter day, but peaceful. Very unusual around here. I could hear my mom heating leftovers in the small dapur outside my door. I decided it's better than her up and leaving for three days. She struggles to keep two jobs to pay off what we need. She's usually not around very much. I've basically been raising myself. At least today I can talk to her.
I walked into the dapur to see her using the laptop. That thing is her life outside of work....
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Sorry if this isn't very good!

Angel was so excited, her best best Friends were coming for her birthday sleepover at five o clock! Time crept slowly to ten past five and still not a single soul in sight! Suddenly her little sister Summer shouted “Ha Ha they're not coming they hate anda so much!” Angel ran upstairs weeping and charged desperately into her sister Friday's room.


“Was Summer being mean to anda again?” asked Friday
“Yes, she berkata that my Friends weren't coming because they hate me and that's not true!”
“Don't worry its only because she is jealous about anda having the best...
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posted by HouseMindFreak
A story I am Penulisan about a American Indian boy of the Comanche tribe in Texas. He his cursed with a Supernatural evil but will have to confront his demon and the master of the Underworld realm which has plans for his curse...

Hell’s Outlaw

Chapter 1

In the town of Big Spring, Texas, a 12 tahun old Comanche Indian boy named Koda awoke that Saturday morning with a feeling of dread and excitement.
As with any boy approaching their 13th birthday in his tribe, he was to prepare for his spiritual quest but unlike the others before him, he did not look ke hadapan to it.
He has spent many arguments...
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The city of light was full of marchants and villagers. Elyon stood and gazed at them from the huge silver gate. And gurding the gate was two broad shouldered men, wearing bright white robes, that glowed from every angle.
"Excuse me?" the man with blonde hair asked. When Elyon took a shaky step forward, the men stared shocked at her.
"Elyon? What are anda doing outside the city?" The man asked. Elyon took in a deep sharp breath and took another shaky step forward. She still hadnt noticed that the vilagers were watching silently.
"Elyon...my name is..?she smiled and fell into the darknes, fainted. The two gaurds rushed to her aid, and the vilagers erupted into a panicky uproar
"Quick take her to Lady Alexsis!" the man with darker ahir nodded, picked up Elyon and disapered.
"Leo? What the hell is going on? This is a bad sign," an old man closest to the alone guard asked.
"I dont know," he muttered looking up at the istana, castle of light, "i really dont know,".

komen-komen PLZ
posted by TomboyWriter
She is crying but Kevin is staring with no care and walks away and Connor comes up behind me and kisses the back of my neck. Dylan and Mel are playing in the sand and Debbie and Dawn and Avril are dancing around with Damon. I smile this is how I want it to be. Me and Connor sway and he pulls me close and I lean back and he kisses my neck and soon I see Kira copying me and Cody copying Connor. I laugh and jump into Connors arms where he cradles me and he whispers “ how long till we get out of here and our honeymoon can start.” I chuckle and say “soon.” He smiles and sets me on my feet...
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posted by bri-marie
Note: I'm not sure how much I like the names I gave my characters. I may changed them in later parts.
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A small, silver picture frame sat alone on a nightstand. The picture held inside it, yellowed and dusty with age, showed three small children – two boys and one girl, all about six years old – with their arms wrapped around each others shoulders. They were standing in front of a large oak pokok and the shadows had made the pictures unreal; the girl's hair was shown to be brown and the boys...
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posted by joe-edwardfan
“    the new beginning ”

As days passed it got worse. I couldn't take it anymore, we were growing apart, barely even talking.
Anything I talked about doing, Edward would disagree atau say its not safe.
Once, I was going to the toilet and Edward asked Alice to go with me!. To the toilet!
That led to a hari of me ignoring him. That taught him a lesson to shut his mouth and stop making decision for me…..well for about 24 hours. Then it starts again.
“Bells….your getting so boring! Talk a little…oh! I have a better idea lets play” Emmett grinned.
“Emmett, cant anda see...
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At first I'd like to remark that english isn't my mothertongue. I tried hard to translate my little story into proper english, but maybe I made a few mistakes. However, I'm posting the english and the german version now, so just read them both if anda understand it. :)
Here it is:

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One wonderful day, it finally was at her feet. She hadn't seen it for days, and the longing had nearly cankered her. She had missed it like a lover atau a brother, no, more; like a piece of herself. It looked even lebih beautiful than in her memory, how it sprawled in the sun. She was surprised,...
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posted by HarryPLover
The pain anda caused isn't what scarred me
The burning tears anda left me to shed isn't what burned me
Your last words aren't what hindered me
It was the Legend.

That endless struggle to win
To fight back
To not toss and turn in my bed
That secure feeling I had before you
To feel as a sharp as a pencil lead
Now that loneliness I feel without you
A constant reminder

Feeling my hati, tengah-tengah beat again
Done with the breathtaking moments
And the heart-skipping kisses
To breathe again
Over and Done with

It wasn't those tears
It wasn't those words
It wasn't all that pain anda left me to bare.

It wasn't the legend anda were when anda were here
But the legacy in my hati, tengah-tengah that anda left!
posted by StarWarsFan7
There I was. *sigh* Just sitting there, waiting for him. Who? anda ask? My crush, Patrick Wellsiben, he was the one for me. Let alone, him being THE most popular boy in school, I was known as a loser. I was the omega of the serigala, wolf pack. What am I talking about? Nevermind. My conscience says "Ask him out!", but my guts say "Don't do it you! He's gonna say no!" I don't know what to do! He comes near me and says "Hey." I stand there like a scarecrow smiling. "I feel stupid." "So stupid." Why shouldn't I get the attention from populars? I have short, thick black hair, I wear tank tops all the time, regular jeans and converse. So much for fitting in.
posted by bri-marie
Micheal Ryder swerved sharply to the left, almost missing the small driveway he was supposed to be turning into. He winced as his pickup truck made the rough transition between concrete and gravel. It was something he was going to have to get used to – he'd be driving down this path every hari for who knew how long. A particularly large rock dislodged him from his seat, and he let out a foul explicative as his blond head bashed against the ceiling of the cab. Cursing his father, and the owners of the house he was renting, he slammed the truck to a stop. Not caring that he was still yards away...
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posted by grissomsgirl
Please read Parts 1&2 atau this won't make any sense.
This isn't a timeline story Gilbert is three and this is my first try at fanfiction, so please be gentle!

All CSI characters owned sejak CBS except for Grissom Junior, he's mine, I hope!

I have no idea what went on after I met the rest of my family but I understood some of it, something about going utama a week off and Stevie, Daddy does not look too well so I asked him who Stevie is whilst I sat on Grampa Jim’s lap “Gilbert, Stevie is my tarantula and he lives in a tank in my office” berkata Daddy “what’s a tarantula Daddy?” Daddy...
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WELL IM A BIT STUCK ON THIS ONE , BUT ILL GIVE IT A GO, SORRY IF IT SUCKS...........................


I Quickly got changed and ran down the stairs, I paused at the door to shout to Mike, "im just going out i'll be back before it's too late," and ran out the door before he could reply. I wasn't sure where I was going, all Stephan berkata was that I was to head towards school. So thats what i was going, heading to school. I was on the egde of the old wickory bridge, when i saw them. A group of five boys standing tall, and weary. As i approached they signalled for me to pull over. I stepped out the...
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posted by bri-marie
Warning: Abuse
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Picking up a stick, I struck it across old Emily Simpson’s white picket fence. The noise was sharp and loud and would most likely be heard. Smirking, I kept walking, trailing the stick along behind me. A low growl sounded and I turned my head. Sure enough, a huge, brown and white mutt crawled out of the dog house, bearing his teeth and snarling. I tossed the stick to my left, away from the fence, and turned away into the street.

The weather was nice – warm and sunny, with just...
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