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*Short romance story, I'm guess it's cliche. Please don't copy and please read and review, summary under :)*
Summary: Jonah Grey is really getting on my nerves. Everyday at lunch he keeps on throwing kendi to my spot at the mesa with my friends. Why? He’s trying to aggravate me…or maybe not.
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    “He’s doing it again! Why can’t he stop!” I whined, swatting away a kendi bar.
    “You should just talk to him, that’s all he wants.” Vivian, my best friend since pre-k suggested.
    I scoffed. “All he wants is another reason to annoy me.”
    Vivian glanced at me carefully. “You know he feels sorry.”
    “Just drop it, okay.” I said, tiredly, rubbing my temples.
    You see, over a few weeks ago, Jonah and I started dating, we were close mga kaibigan and we felt there was more. But during our nakaraan time of us being ‘together’ I caught Jonah halik another girl.
    Kissing! Another! Girl!
    Who happened to be a person I despised and made my life a living hell since middle school. So after that I broke up with Jonah as mga kaibigan and madami than friends.
    He keeps on telling me that he’s sorry, that it didn’t mean anything, that she kissed him. But he kissed her back, he betrayed me, and I can’t see anything repairing between us too, I’m just done.
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    I walked to class and sat at my normal seat, susunod to Jessica, my preppy other friend in my group of friends. But don’t let her preppy-preppy I’m a goody two shoes appearance fool you, she can be pretty wild and she doesn’t like school that much.
    As for me, I like school, I know totally nerdy and all, but I’m just fascinated here. We learn new things and make new friends, I owe school a lot, it’s a refreshing distraction. That is, if Jonah Grey didn’t exist.
    “Hey nerdy boo!” Jessica squealed, hugging me.
    “Hey preppy poo!” I squealed just as enthusiastically hugging her back.
    “So did you hear?” Jessica said, while putting her lip gloss on, we were early and the kampanilya wouldn’t ring for about four minutes, so we had time.
    “Hear what?” I asked. Jessica was the gossip one in our group, she knew everything and everyone that went around this school.
    “That were having a pop quiz?” She raised an eyebrow at me.
    I groaned. “How did you know?”
    “Nothing gets past me,” Jessica sinabi mysteriously, winking at me. She turned her head and her grin dimmed a little. “Jerk coming this way.”
    I turned my head, seeing no other than Jonah walk into class. His eyes landed on me, and we just stared at each other for a few seconds, before the kampanilya rung and he quickly walked to his seat.
    Jessica rolled her eyes. “When is he ever gonna get it through his head, poor thing still thinks he has a chance.”
    When she looked pointedly at me, I looked away, squirming uncomfortably. I didn’t like that look in her eye, it was one of annoyance and jealousy. Jessica may be the popular one in our little group, but she was also lonely, her relationships have never ended well, and she always has crushes on any guy who lands on her eye, convinced that he’s ‘the one’. But there always not, Jessica either gets used or cheated on.
    But that’s because she always picks the wrong guy, we warn her but she doesn’t listen. So of course she would be jealous of an ex-boyfriend who’s determined to win me back.
    Classes went sa pamamagitan ng in a blur and then it was time to head home. But as I was making my way to my bus an arm grabbed. Startled I turned and faced my attacker, ready to scream but I instantly scowled.
    “What do you want?”
    Jonah rolled his eyes. “You already know what I want, or madami accurately who I want.”
    I felt my cheeks heat up as I looked away from his intense gaze. “Let me rephrase that, what are you doing?”
    “I just needed to talk to you,” he explained. “But gosh woman! You ilipat fast, and I can’t keep up all the time, I had to get your attention.”
    “By pretending to attack me!” I yelled incredulously.
    “It got your attention didn’t it?”
    Jonah went on ignoring my fiery glare, which wasn’t working it’s looks can kill magic. “I just…wanted to tell you I’m sorry-”
    “You already sinabi this a million times!”
    “Well I’m saying it again!” He yelled, glaring at me, but continued in a much softer voice. “Just let me finish, okay?”
    I crossed my arms, but didn’t say anything.
    “I messed up big time, Fawn,” he paused, and I felt the usual tingly sensation when he sinabi my name. “I know I kissed her back, it was wrong, but it really didn’t mean anything. I pag-ibig you! Not her! Look, I’m not asking you to get back with me, I just need to know you forgive me.”
    “I’ve already said-”
    “But did you really mean it? Were not mga kaibigan anymore, we barely talk anymore, and you can barely look me in the eye.”
    “Jonah, I don’t think I can.” I say, quietly, feeling tears pool my eyes.
    “I’m not rushing you,” he whispered, tucking a lock of my hair behind my ear. “But please tell me what your answer is at lunch.”
    “Lunch? What does lunch have to do with any of this?”
    “You’ll know at lunch.”
    With that he lightly brushed his lips on mine, and swiftly turned away, heading off in the direction I assumed he came from.
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    “Then he just kissed me, and walked away!”
    “Interesting…” Jason, my adopted brother sinabi after I told him everything that happened, rubbing his chin, eyes scrunched adorably up in thought.
    “What am I going to do Jay? I mean, I want to forgive him, give us another try, but…”
    “But what?” Jason asked patiently, as if he was a psychiatrist and I, his patient.
    “I’m afraid if I let him back in my life, he’ll screw up again, I don’t thing anything can be repaired between us. Do you?”
    “You say every single lunch time he throws tsokolate bars at you, right?” He continued when I nodded. “Well, what if that tsokolate bar symbolizes your relationship?”
    I gave him a blank look.
    Jason rolled his eyes. “The tsokolate bar, is like your relationship, which is now up in the air falling ready to hit the ground and break and be gone forever. What if he wants you to pick that tsokolate bar up, as your way of saying ‘I forgive you, let’s start over’.”
    “Do you really think so?”
    Jason shrugged. “Makes the most sense.”
    “Is it worth a try?”
    “It is, Fawn, take a risk.”
    I grinned at him. “You should look into becoming a psychiatrist, your really good.”
    Jason wrinkled his nose. “And listen to people’s problems when I have my own, no way, I’m only doing this because I pag-ibig you sis.”
    I hugged him hard. “I pag-ibig you too buddy."
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    The weekend passed sa pamamagitan ng quickly, and Monday rolled over soon and lunch came even faster. My puso pounded as I saw Jonah who was busy talking to his cronies.
    “I think it’s time,” I tell Vivian and Jessica, who nod at me encouraged. We get our pagkain and the time for kendi throwing comes, I’m impatient and occasionally look to his table.
    But I soon get tired of turning my head, so I paid attention to my mga kaibigan and ate my lunch. As if rehearsed a kendi bar soars through the air, landing right in my tray of delicious food. Normally, I would’ve been angry at a good meal ruined. But today, I smile as I pick the kendi bar up, and hold it in the air.
Prologue/Prequel: Where am I going?

Ding,Ding!

The school kampanilya rang it's final kampanilya of the day, and the students began to flee from their 6-hour prison. One particular student, Felix Jizawa, was running to the sidewalk, his intention to avoid his childhood and best friend, Alice Mizuki, who was looking all around for him.

Felix was tall for his age, his semi-long hair, tied into a small ponytail, going down to as far as his shoulders, and unusually bright ginto eyes. Average build, with slightly broad shoulders and one of the fastest runners in school. Unfortunately, Alice was faster.

"Gotcha!"...
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posted by Problematic129
    Chapter 9
    Crazified
    “THIS IS SO UNFAIR!” Ali roars, as a really scary looking guard dude hauls her out of the house, with us following in tow.
    I’m on my phone as I say. “Ali, sweethart, we weren’t invited.”
    “BUT WE KNOW HER!”
    “That’s why.” I answer, as the door is shut ion our faces. “Now, let’s go.”
    “NO WAY, WERE GOING BACK!”
    Even Scotty looks spooked. “Ali, calm down, it’s...
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posted by 1999jacko
3 WEEKS LATER

Rick stormed around his room a huge red welt lay across his face and his eyes were raw with tears after a huge beating from his own dad. After a while of doing nothing in his room he heard his dad stomping loudly up the stairs and ran to his kama and dropped down trying to get under it as his dad marched in angrily, Rick could smell the alcohol in his breath as this huge towering man grabbed his leg roughly and pulled him from the hiding place he had tried to get to and picked him throwing him on his bed. Rick could only just see his mum running into the room before a huge fist...
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posted by Dhampires
I'm cheerful on the outside yes, but under this huge hyperfilled, cheerful girl is a fragile antique.

On the outside some see me as normal or energetic maybe the one mansanas with a hole in the barrel.

I'll plaster a smile every now and then to ipakita the me-the fake me- to disguise the actual one pulling the strings.

As I stand before the mirror starring at myself I see that figure looming behind me his hand on my shoulder.

And at that moment my mask breaks and I'm stunned at my actual self.

I'm filled with depression, sadness, anger and haterid.

Never did I want to ever see the true me.

The mirror breaks and the man susunod to me whispers "Your mine." I look down in defeat.

Dropping to the ground-on my knees-I begin to cry.

He got the better of me and now I am no more.

"I'm a monster." I say to myself through a sob.
posted by dragonsmemory
There are many different Kinds in Eden, and each has its own language. Since the geography of the planet forced the Kinds to coexist, many words are shared between tongues, albeit with changed meanings. This artikulo focuses mainly on the language of the dragons.

Draconian is one of the most difficult languages to learn to write. The placement of certain letters and accents changes the meaning of the various words and phrases. There are few beings willingly to teach this strange tongue, and few of them reside on Earth.

The word eht, in Draconian, means "love." However, with the addition of a...
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posted by Problematic129
*Thanks for all the comments and fans :) 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 you to my mga kaibigan in a horrible dis-organized order, there’s one vital important thing about Ali.
    Like I’ve told you 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 alicia386
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Chapter 1– Southern Belle Rule #5: Dress Well and Presentable at All Times
    The plush kulay-rosas carpet was starting to aggravate Cara in unimaginable ways. She remembered begging her mother for kulay-rosas carpet years nakaraan because all the girls in the neighborhood wanted kulay-rosas carpet. When she got it, she had been the only with that color carpet. She remembered how proud she felt boasting to the other girls about how she was the first with kulay-rosas carpet. Over the years, she realized how ridiculous the color kulay-rosas was. kulay-rosas is for little girls and a week from now, she would no longer...
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posted by Bluekait
If you pick a type of horror story, I'll do a shout out. If you haven't, here's a link:

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For any inspiring horror story tagahanga can gladly vote here:

link

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Little Johnny boy didn't know about it till it happen. He was curious but didn't take warnings seriously. His parents couldn't handle the loss of their only son. Do you want to know what happened? Here it goes.

Johnny boy was an 17 year-old boy who dressed in black and known for his charm and outstanding, mind-blowning magic tricks. He had lived a good life and had good grades in school. Johnny had a...
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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 you 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 sa pamamagitan ng side.
posted by SweetHoneyBunny
Talow knew he had failed. UFS soldiers were dieing around him as the Bellators struck them with everything they had. Raza had played him like a fool and Talow knew it. He held the plans to his chest regretting ever joining the army, he should have stayed away the first time he had gotten away. He watched as battalion V35, his battalion was turn to shreds as they tried to take on a group of Bellators larger then themselves. He watched them fall, blood smeared and broken. Luca stood fighting hard with a tall Bellator dressed in navy, a badge glistening on his own breast. I split segundo was all...
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added by dragonsmemory
Source: Me
posted by LorMel
My name is Esmeralda Dawn. I'm a 14 taon old pre-teen girl...in case you couldn't tell sa pamamagitan ng my name. I'm going to tell you a true story. The story on how I was the lone serviver in the attack of The Slender Man.
Everything I'm about to tell you, is real...be warned...

It was a cool evening in December, so cool that it was snowing.
I had my two best mga kaibigan with me, a 12 taon old named Anna, about to be 13 in a week, and her sister, Melody, turning 10 in 2 months.
Anna & Melody were playing tag in the backyard, I was making snow angles, when Anna got the idea to play hide-and-seek untill the...
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posted by Max277
Chapter 3

I just stand there. Locking my eyes with the red eyes. Somethings telling me to look away. But I cant. I cant take my eyes off of the red eyes. "Luke I say." My head starts to hurt really bad. "Luke!! I yell." No answer. I close my eyes. Voices echoing in my head. I turn around and open my eyes. Luke wasn't laying there. What the hell? I blink a few times and I was standing in a dark forest. Okay I was sooo hallucinating right now. I looked around. My eye caught something move. I couldn't see what it was, it was in the shadows. I went to grab for my sword, but it wasn't there. I looked...
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This is my first tagahanga fic... and hopefully I will be continuing on this! Enjoy!

My name is Alice. I'm eleven years young. My life has been all... mga kabayong may sungay until this year. It's sort of like all the fun has been cut off from my life. Like adults and other people alike all want me to have a short childhood. It's strange, because it seems as if everyone else is having loads of excitement in their lives. But I'm the only one who is at home, trying not to cut myself everyday because of all the stress in my life. It's difficult not to, and I haven't spoke to anyone so far. I don't want to be sent...
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posted by sadiebugz00
5
VERONICA
Carter’s Perspective


As I’m walking with the pack, I instantly realize there is a clear leader. Veronica. She was madami than your average coyote. She actually had reddish-brown balahibo instead of the generic gray-brown. She still had the piercing yellow eyes that coyotes are known for, but hers made you feel like she was staring straight into your soul… She made it clear she was the leader, too. She in fact came straight up to me and told me, “Hey! Newbie. I’m the leader of this pack, okay? Ain’t ever gonna become some fancy-shmancy leader.”
It was pretty clear if you ask me....
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III The Library
The susunod room Ember visited was to her a Heaven on Earth. An enormous room just for holding books! The ceiling was so high it would have taken ten of her standing on tuktok of one another the reach it. The shelves and shelves of books were piled right up to the tuktok and there were several ladders placed conveniently so that she could reach the topmost books.
Ember walked round the room as though she were in a dream. She loved pagbaba and devoured every book she found but she had never had a whole aklatan full of them to herself. She barely knew where to start. Every square inch of...
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Gerald wrinkled his nose at the earthy, mossy smell that always filled the woods. He longed to get back to his palace, but there was work to be done, and a king must do his work, after all.
“Hurry up!” he shouted at the coal black horses dragging the carriage. They bolted and took off.
Gerald leaned back against the soft, silky back of the upuan and watched the trees blur by.
How grateful he was that he didn’t live out here, with all the faerie and elves and goblins. No, goblins lived in the marshes, didn’t they? But the faerie-folk, elves…still out here. He could feel them watching...
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