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posted by brease1121
THE COUNCIL-2-



CHAPTER 2

"Mr. Smith! Your teh is ready!" Parker's smiling face appeared out the sliding glass door, as she called to Mr. Smith. anda could see the sea breeze that had collected on her face from being outside, all glassy and hot.Her long arms wiped it away and she turned around, her long braid whipping in the wind.


The meja, jadual was set and ready for tea. Her face shone in accomplishment. She never really had set a table. When Mr.Smith came through the door he took a kerusi, tempat duduk at the meja, jadual and nibbled on a scone that Parker had made fresh.

"Is it alright? I know that I've never really done anything like this before but I just want to thank anda for boarding me here and..." she babbled on and kept adjusting her oversized over-alls.

"Parker, it's delicious!" Mr.Smith berkata and patted her hand for reassurance. A big sigh of relief came from the direction of Parker, and she bounced up out of her own chair to pour him lebih tea.

~~
Jax watched from the window's above, and admired the beauty.
Who was she, this tender thing? Of course he knew the answer to that soalan already, he knew everything about her.

He only wished that he could meet her, this being that made his hati, tengah-tengah pound. But no, he knew he couldn't, that would start something undesirable, something as horrible as death.
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WARNING! This makes no sense at all!


One day, there was a weird person. His name was Sucky Sam. Sucky Sam was always flying around. He had super powers. P.S they were sucky. One hari he met these people named Bill & Ted. They started to sing Ciuman songs, and made peace to the world sejak Berlakon like Gene Simons with their gitar that they borrowed from Wayne’s world. Death was dressing for summer. He wore a strange skeleton mask with some kind of hoodie but with out a jacket. He wore short green shorts, and was menanggung, bear foot. The only problem was, it was snowing. Snowflakes were falling on the...
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"ALRIGHT! Class, take your seats. Science is about to begin." berkata Mrs.Labansky. She was THE strictest teacher in the district. "I hate...this, so much." I put my head on a textbook. "Cheer up, buddy." Ahh. Meghan, she was my best friend since kindergarten. After 10 saat of science class started, I was dreaming my worst nightmare.
*** DREAM ***
"Help somebody!" I screamed. I was in space! I was so afraid of heights that I cried. Then all of a sudden, I heard a thud. *THUD* I woke up!
*** DREAM OVER ***
"Miss Quetzal! Tell me what the answer is to this problem!" she said. I thought about saying, "I don't know." But then it hit me! Literally! Something hit my head and I fell to the floor!
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So, I have this idea for a story. It's about a young girl named Marguerite. She doesn't fit in in school, is constantly bullied, and is socially awkward. Her father is emotionally abusive (when he's around) and her mother doesn't really care. Her brother committed suicide when she was twelve. To cope with all this, she's created this elaborate world in her head, filled with monsters and Heroes and true love. In this world, she's the beautiful, strong Soroya, who is surrounded sejak love; friends, neighbors, family, and her life-partner, the gorgeous Phan.

The part I'm posting is where I introduce...
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I was at my place; my special, secluded place in the woods where nobody would find me. I was sat on my bench, staring at the glistening snow lying on the ground all around me. The air was cold and crisp and it even hurt my nose a little to breathe in, but I was protected from it underneath my woollen hat, scarf and gloves. The trees around me with their spindly grey branches were protected too with their coats of bright white snow. Everything was white at my clearing in the woods, even the sky was almost white, light grey now that the evening was drawing closer. I liked to sit here because...
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I couldn't move. Was this a dream?

"Aren't anda glad to see me?" my visitor asked. Honestly, I wasn't sure. My hati, tengah-tengah beat was ringing in my ears. This couldn't be happening. How was this possible?

"Asteria?" I whispered. This was making no sense at all to me, but there she was. Same pale blond hair that we no longer shared, same preppy clothes that I secretly loathed, and same eyes; the only thing about us that was similar.

"Aren't anda glad to see me?" she asked again. Her smiled had faded, and now she honestly worried that I wasn't. I managed to put on an excited smile, and hugged her.

"Oh my God,...
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Viewing anda from across the room
anda look at me
I look at you
Unable what to do
If I speak
If I keep silent
Speak in silence

Whoa
What went wrong?
We were happy
Now we just don’t know
Without anda
I just don’t know what to do
Please guide me
To that blurring light
Tonight

With a deep breath
And no death
Maybe I will come
Without feeling numb
anda can tunjuk me
And I can choose
To follow
atau continue blindly

Whoa
What went wrong?
We were happy
Now we just don’t know
Without anda
I just don’t know what to do
Please guide me
To that blurring light
Tonight

Now last time
Admit your crime
That is what anda did wrong
Yet I still miss you
And all the stupid things anda do
I will wait for you
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