Pagsulat Article: Wands and Spells: Chapter 2

posted by StarWarsFan7

Angel's POV

All of my life, it's been pretty much very normal. With school, home, and learning some new spells. As a wizard myself, we have to keep our gift, a secret. There's nothing worse than confronting a witch. Ohh...! Just thinking about those ogres gives me the chills! The magical setting in our family wizard lair is deep in a closet. To tell you the truth, it's rather large! If you open my closet door (which is the entrance to the wizard lair) it will just be a normal clothing closet. But if you cast a certain spell on it, the closet is now the wizard lair. My dad, Miguel is the full family wizard. One day, my brother Tyler, my sister Rosella and I will battle to claim the name as Full Family Wizard. That's a big deal in our family! "Yo Angel! Where're you?!?!" I hear from behind the wizard lair door. My eyes widen. No one is supposed to know I'm in here! "In here!" I Tyler call out. I guess I can trust my older brother. Ross enters enchanted room with his usual smirk. "So, who else knows you're in here?" Can't he tell? "No one except for you and Rosella." Our youngest sister, Rosella is a bit mischevious. "Let's let her sumali the party then!" Tyler takes his ebony black wand and waves it. Suddenly, Rosella appears in front of us! "Hey! Who brought me in here?" I immediatley point at Tyler. "I did. So what?" Rosella puts her hands on her hips. Dad was right! Our sister does act like our dead mom! Oh that? It's a long story. Alexandria Martinez, our mom, died in a serious magic incident. It involved witches. Man do I hate witches! We all despise them! I place pitch black hair in front of my shoulders. That's my usual, fifteen taon old look. "Don't you understand that we're not supposed to use magic in the lair when dad's not around?" I point out to Tyler. He's such a rebel! Tyler does whatever he can to get us in trouble. Rosella, on the other hand, is a sweet girl but is likely to messe up on her spells. So, as wizards living in the state of Pennsylvania in the city, we have to be very cautious with our magic. "I don't know about you guys but," I get up from the maroon chair I was sitting on. "-I'm going for a walk in the forest." "Don't bump into witches!" Rosella and Tyler warn me. "How likely is it to find a witch in Pennsylvania?" Unlikely.

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Psychoanalysis: Chapter 26

posted by Insight357

I went back to the motel after Lucy left. I never did figure out why she was running. susunod time I saw her I would ask…Hopefully I would see her again.
Damien is all alone sinabi a voice. I shook my head, as my hands began to shake and my puso raced.I sat on the creaky motel bed. It was cold, and hard. I didn’t care though. I was too emotionless to care. I didn’t feel like I was apart of this world. The walls and furniture were only an illusion, and this was my hell. I had already died. Maybe if I died in hell I would be officially dead.
Damien...

Psychoanalysis: Chapter 25

posted by Insight357

I got to the motel around ten that night. I paid forty dollars for two nights. I figured I could find an apartment sa pamamagitan ng then. At least I hoped I could.
    I now sat on the side of a bank over looking a river. Lucy sat beside of me, getting all the latest drama from my life. She was almost like my therapist. I knew I was supposed to be hers, but it wasn‘t the best arrangement.
    “Love sucks, Lucy,” I sinabi while rubbing my eyes. I had just told her about what happened between Alexander and me.
    “I used to think that, too....

Psychoanalysis: Chapter 21

posted by Insight357

I didn’t know where I was going, but I had to go somewhere. The fight with Grey had been bad. I didn’t feel guilty, and that bothered me. I always felt guilty after a fight, but this seemed to be an exception. I was…happy? No, that wasn’t the word, madami overjoyed, I guess.
I kept walking; it was around seven when I sank down on the sidewalk. I was tired, and I had nowhere to go. I didn’t know what I was supposed to do…I could always look for Xander, but knowing him, he knew how to cover his tracks. The only person who seemed to know where he was at all times...

Psychoanalysis: Chapter 19

posted by Insight357

The museum visit had turned out to be fun. I learned Xander and Lucy were extremely educated about art, possibly madami than I was.
    Before we left the museum, Alexander had spotted an ad for a local artistry competition. The winner would get a contract with the museum, and the opportunity to have artwork in museums all over the world. We thought it would be a good thing for Lucy.
    At first, she protested, but Xander gave her a pep talk. Lucy sinabi she would consider entering. I think she was worried about criticism.
    After the...

The Immortal

posted by xXxEmoRAwRxXx

Yeah I know it sucks I was bored when I wrote this....so yeah. [Chapter 1]
She stares at the rain in silence. Grieve over took her. She sat there still looking at the body lying cold, pale, still, and dead on the floor. She just stared not sharing a tear and droped the knife, she then looks at the lighting that was flowing in the sky. She then spares a tear, she sits still susunod to the body crying for her lover. What had she done? He didn't deserve the pain she gave him. She gets up and comes back with another knife, a bottle of scottch, and a...

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Stardom Chapter 2 - Elaine and Blaine, Mischievous Twins

posted by Vampiyaa

"This is beautiful!" Aiko breathed. Elaine beamed and laughed, "I knew you'd pag-ibig it!" Elaine had called Aiko's apartment at five in the morning, telling her (well, madami like yelling at her) to come to a spot in the park. In that spot was a bench facing a brilliant, crystal-clear waterfall that flowed around the bench like a sparkling moat. An authentic wooden bridge with white and blue mga rosas woven in the railings connected the park with the solitary bench.
"We're going to meet your brother in such a beautiful place?" Aiko gaped.
"Yeah!" Elaine exclaimed, flopping down on the bench and grinning...

Unforgivable Ch. 12

posted by para-scence

A few weeks passed. Shiloh generously got me an apartment, despite my protests. It was a cozy place, much better than any motel could compare to. Shiloh insisted on paying for it; he got a summer job as a carpenter for the summer. Even though it was probably impossible, I still wanted to pay for the apartment, but how could I get a job when I had Chance to look after? Sicily could only babysit so much.

One day, I thought of something that probably had to get done sooner or later. I asked Sicily to watch Chance. She agreed; she loves being with him. I got in my car (which Shiloh had driven home...

Stardom - Chapter 1 - Letters From tahanan

posted by Vampiyaa

"IDIOT!" the King screeched. Toyo flinched as if the King had struck him.
"DO YOU KNOW WHAT YOU'VE DONE?" he continued to yell angrily.
"The Vampire Society figured out that Aiko was at X Aacademy," Toyo sinabi quietly. "So I sent her away."
"Without the protection of other vampires," the King hissed. "Suppose they find out where she is now. Who will protect her? She's as good as dead now!" The King sighed irritably and strode towards the door.
"Inform the Society that I will not be available for the susunod year," he sinabi coldly. "And this time, don't mess it up." The King strode out of the...

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The Marred Reflection ~ poem

posted by nomblahnom

As I stare listlessly into the mirror, the fuzzy image that gazes back at me is someone I barely recognize. But I do. They say prison causes profound changes in a man, and the most extraordinary stem from the most incredible circumstances. That man in the mirror has undergone an unimaginable plethora of alterations because he is the absolute worst thing one can be in prison: an innocent man.

I detect the bitterness in his hazel eyes, the constant worry that wrinkles his forehead, the anxiety that sets his jaw like cement and the frustration that has lightened his hair from brown to salty beige....

Psychoanalysis: Chapter 12

posted by Insight357

    It was around one when I left the house. I couldn’t walk far, for it was dark. I hailed a cab. I told the cabbie to drive to a cathedral, near a small suburb, just outside New York City.
    I didn’t dare close my eyes during the taxi ride. I did not need any larawan to play behind my eyelids. The dream had been all too real.
    After a ride down streets I could not name, we arrived at a tall, brick cathedral. I paid the cabbie, and got out of the car. He drove away. I walked up a few steps to the wooden door. I pulled on the...

Living in the City of the 1970's: Chapter 3

posted by StarWarsFan7

As I enter the kitchen, I see my mom chopping carrots and putting them in a pot full of stew. "Hi Mom! What's that?" My long citrus kahel palda sways underneath the air conditioning vent. "I'm making vegetable stew. KNOCK. KNOCK. KNOCK. KNOCK. "I'll get it!" I call. I run towards the wooden door and I turn the bronze-colored knob. A man with shaggy dark brown hair appears behind the door. "Hello. Is your mother here?" Who is this guy? "Yes. She's in the kitchen." I make a left towards the small kusina and my mom looks at me. "It's for you." I mouth the words silently. "Oh!" My mom, walks...

Promises, Chapter 2

posted by POPclogger216

"I..I didn't see you..you were over there, now you're here..oh my God," I say, pacing before he grabs my arm, stops me.
"Chill. Would you like to dance?" he asks. I say yes.
Hesitantly.
We dance, sometimes close, sometimes dancing so crazy we can't even see each other. But something weird happens during one of the dances. He pulls me close. I barely know him. And then, his hand around my waist, he almost grips me, as if in pain. And then burning, almost like a msall scratch a dog would give you. A sharp prickling runs through my lower back. I moan, softly, and I look at his face. His eyebrows...

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The Text part 4

posted by wolfkirby

After Sally Gunsman died,everyone was madami careful
but some people didnt care maybe they were behind all of this,we had to investigate.We were careful not to get caught,because we might be next.We followed Billy Kensmith,Ben Wong,Timmy Hagans,and there leader of there little group Kevin Mostan.
Kevin was a Bad Boy.He would do anything to get a girl.He would ever ask her out ever if she has a
boyfriend!He always used a trick to get a girl sa pamamagitan ng using a ilipat saying "oh you dont need him".He's
a "charmer" he's a jerk he's just wants to makeout with some girl.He is a butthole,a real jerk!He was one...

Fairy Tale Chapter 2

posted by bunnibunnibaby

"It's nice here. I don't know many people though..." Victor brushed his hair back, smiling again. "Well, sa pamamagitan ng tomorrow, all of the kids at school will wanna be your friend." "Oh..." Jade turned slightly to see the raven haired boy deep in thought. "What is it?" "Hn? Oh, it's nothing. Oh, we're here." The blonde looked up ahead and saw her house. "Really? Cause my house is right there." She pointed, and Victor burst out laughing. "Haha-I live right susunod to you then..." The blonde looked at the house susunod to hers. It seemed normal. A little old fashioned, but definitely normal. "Cool! Well, I'll see you tomorrow then?" "Yeah..." The onyx eyed boy took Jade's hand, kissed it lightly, then walked off. "What was that?"

Psychoanalysis: Chapter 6

posted by Insight357

I had my first client today. I was to go to a middle school, and talk with an obsessive-compulsive child. Her name was Lucy Taylor. She was starting to be teased sa pamamagitan ng other students. It was not right; it’s not as if she could help it.
I walked into the main entrance of the school. The halls were the color of dirt, the lockers a mucus green. I saw kids with name brand clothing going down the halls. As I walked toward the big sign that sinabi Guidance Counselor on the front, I saw a group of kids. They were all against the left side of the hall. They were all dressed in...

Living in the City of the 1970's: Chapter 2

posted by StarWarsFan7

As I dash to my beige apartment near hayop ng mink Road, a black Cadillac stops in front of me. The glass window rolls down and I see my Uncle Charlie. "Good morning Chanhassen!" He gives me a grin. "Morning, Charlie. Are you here to see my mother?" I ask. His car door opens and he steps on the cement sidewalk. From the way I see it, he looks like he's been dipped in expensive clothing. "You look fancy!" I comment letting my voice louden. Uncle Charlie is an old friend. We just call him 'Uncle' because he's just like family. Without my father around, he's the only man in the house. We enter the building...

Simpsons Vacation: Bart's POV Ch1

posted by sawfan13

It all started out as an ordinary day, man. Mrs. Krabaple, my stupid teacher wanted us to do a
project on the most intense, exciting araw of our vacation. Truth is, I actually DID my project, instead
of getting my dog, Santa's Little Helper to eat a piece of paper with the alphabet and some made
up curse words Milhouse made up that I thought were dumb. Anyway, all these kids had these boring
stories, while I was remembering mine:
It started two weeks ago, when Homer came home, not miserable or went to Moe's before coming
home. He seemed so giddy and excited.

Homer: Marge! Kids! Come to the living...

Unforgivable Ch. 7

posted by para-scence

Lucy soon became like a mom to me. She watched after me, and made sure I got enough to eat (even if it was from a dumpster). I grew madami anxious as the nine buwan mark came near. Only then did I think about actually delivering the baby. Lucy promised she'd help me, and that she'd try to remember how it was handled when she had her sons and daughters. The baby began kicking and shifting around a lot, and it doubled me over in pain. It happened quite frequently, and I became kama ridden. Lucy didn't want me walking the streets like this, and she insisted that I stayed in the car. She brought me...

Living in the City of the 1970's: Chapter 1

posted by StarWarsFan7

I stroll down Western Avenue with a blue coin pitaka in my fragile hands. People in every direction as far as the eye can see. Neighbors being neighborly, store keepers selling and people riding the subway to work. Today happens to be a Saturday morning. And as usual, I awaken in the morning at six o'clock and dress. Every Saturday morning is the same old thing. I turn to the corner seeing the store I've been looking for. Roosevelt Island Shop. Yes. Indeed I live on the island of Roosevelt Island. It's very exhilirating to walk in the streets of our state of New York. As I enter the small shop,...

Psychoanalysis: Chapter 3

posted by Insight357

    Grey pulled away from the house. I sat inside on the couch. Our house had deep brown walls, and light brown hard-wood floors. There were knick-knacks everywhere. Pictures of Grey’s family hung on the walls. None of mine, though, I prefer to keep mine in my suitcase.
    It may seem odd, but I keep all my belongings in my suitcase. I’m afraid if I unpack something bad will happen.
    The brown sopa I sat on, and musty smell of the house grew old on me. I walked outside to the front porch. It was one of the nice, white, wrap-around...