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posted by Gryffindork99
(I'm so sorry for the super-long delay guys :( I was having dreadful writers block. But I am back now! Enjoy the segundo installment of me and flabaloobalah's story :D)

Later that morning, I trudged into my school with less energy than a sloth. That sleep I Nawawala earlier was starting to catch up with me. Also, my finished project must have added at least a pound and a half to my already heavy backpack, so it was even harder to move.
With a tremendous effort, I finally reached my locker. I pressed my thumb to its scanner and there was a loud, long beep as it analyzed and confirmed my thumbprint. Then, I heard the familiar 'click' of the lock unlocking. The door opened, and I proceeded to take books out of my bag and put them on the shelves. As I was doing so, I became aware of several other beeps and clicks, sounds of other students arriving.
I started to shut my locker, when suddenly I heard a loud "Boo!"
Startled, I whirled around, in hopes of locating the owner of the boisterous voice, and I find myself standing face to face with my best friend, Phawn. I should have know it was her who startled me. Phawn is the perkiest--and probably most clueless--person in our group of friends. She had curly brown hair that stuck out in every direction, glasses with bright purple frames that enlarged her eyes to make her look like a deer in the headlights, lots of freckles, and could usually be seen grinning from ear to ear. You could count of her to make you laugh, but sometimes she got annoying when you were in a really bad mood. In this case though, I was glad to see her.
"Sheesh, Phawn," I said, "You scared the crap out of me!"
'"Good morning to you, too," Phawn sinabi jokingly.
I laughed. "Good morning."
"Much better. Did you do your project?"
"Yes. I finally finished it this morning. What about you?"
"Yeah I finished it. I thought it was kind of fun."
I stared at her. "You did? I thought it was dreadful! What's the point in learning about something that doesn't even exist?"
Phawn just sighed, but it was madami like an 'of course you would say that you science geek' sigh than a 'wow I'm so disappointed in you' sigh, so I didn't let it get to me.
"Come on, let's go see Dot and Brant and Janica," I said, tugging Phawn in the direction of our other friends.
Every morning, my mga kaibigan and I all met at what we called "The Artist." It was just some huge mural of the founder of our school. Don't ask me why we called it the artist, because I really have no idea. Dot started calling it that one day, and the name just stuck. We'd been meeting there every araw for years, and that's how I liked it. Everyone else in school was a little afraid of the Artist's face--he kind of looked like an evil business man. The way he was grinning and the arch of his eyebrows made him look like he just devised an evil plot and was really happy about it-- so everyone pretty much stayed out of our way.
Phawn and I were still a bit far away from the Artist, but we could already see Dot, Brant, and Janica standing there clustered around something that I couldn't see.
"Hey guys!" Phawn sinabi cheerfully. I mumbled my own hello as well.
"Hey Phawn, hi Jem," Brant said. Brant was burly for a fourteen taon old. He was really muscular, and his hands were tough from playing gitara so much, and he had the beginning of a light brown stubble on his chin to match his uncombed hair. He looked madami like a seventeen taon old than a fourteen taon old. His voice was raspy because he sang so much, and his pag-awit was heavenly. Right now, though, he didn't seem at all interested in music. "Look at this!" He sinabi excitedly. The specimen he and the others were staring at earlier came into view. It was a dead rodent.
"EEWW!" Phawn screamed. She hated rodents, especially dead ones. "Get that thing away from me!"
"Relax, Phawn," I said. Unlike her, I was fascinated sa pamamagitan ng rodents. They were so much like us, yet at the same time, they weren't. It was mystifying how they could be so much like our species on the inside, but look nothing like us on the outside. "You guys just found it lying here?"
"Well, that's what Janica told us. She got here first," Dot said. Dot was the fashionista in our group. She always looked like she picked out her outfits with careful consideration, had perfect makeup, and her hair looked like it must have taken at least an oras to style. She also wasn't the sharpest kutsilyo in the drawer, except in math. She wanted to be a fashion designer someday, so she worked hard in math, I guess because of measurements or something. I wasn't big on fashion myself, so wouldn't know. Today, Dot was wearing an Esmeralda green blusa and a white denim skirt, and all twelve of her fingernails were painted a violent shade of electric blue.
Oh yeah, I forgot to mention that Dot and Brant were dating. Yeah, they'd been going out for almost six months. Dot liked him for the longest time, and then one night we were all hanging out at Phawn's place when she finally got the stupid guy to ask her out. Phawn and I cheered and looked at each other like, 'It's about time," but Janica stayed quiet. I've always had a funny feeling she liked Brant, and it must have been hard watching him fall for someone else, especially one of her close friends. Janica acted like she was happy for them though. She's always been really considerate of other people, and I admired her for that. Janica was really gorgeous, but she tried not to draw attention to herself. She never ever wore makeup, and she wore a lot of black, but all the guys still stared at her anyway. She could be with anybody she wanted, because I could guarantee they would like her back. Except for Brant.
"Ew, Brant that's DISGUSTING!"
I snapped out of my thoughts. Phawn was staring in horror as Brant poked the dead animal with his ruler.
"Ugh, Brant that really is pretty gross," I said. Even me, the science nerd, could get grossed out sometimes. "Brant, seriously, let the poor thing rest in peace."
"Okay, fine," he said, and dropped the ruler.
"Brant, you're NOT going to keep that ruler, are you?" Dot asked.
"No way, that thing probably has loads of diseases. I don't want to die."
"We should tell a janitor about it. It won't be long before that thing starts stinking up the hall," Janica said.
"Good point. I'll go with you," I said, so Janica and I sinabi goodbye to our other mga kaibigan and went to find a janitor. After our mga kaibigan were out of sight, I asked Janica if she finished her project.
"Yeah, I finished it," she said, "I thought it was dumb."
"THANK YOU," I sinabi with relief. Finally, a person who agreed with me.
Jamica laughed. "Yeah, those human things sound so dumb. They were like so violent. Like half my project is about all the wars they started."
"I know, right? Plus they were so unskillful. They could barely do anything. And what's with the--" but I didn't finish, because just then, Janica spotted a janitor and she started to tell him about the rodent problem. While she was talking, I looked around at all the people clustered together and talking. I heard one frizzy-haired girl complaining to her friend about how she was SO tired. Then I saw another pair of girls talking about some TV ipakita that I had never heard of. A group of boys and girls behind them were laughing at something the boy in the middle just said. Everybody was having a normal araw of school, just chatting before classes started.
Suddenly, I felt the eyes of somebody staring at me. I turned around and saw a boy looking at me from across the hall with an expression I couldn't read. He turned away when he saw me looking. I knew who he was. That was Eli. He was the weirdest person ever. Even his name was strange. I don't think he had any friends, and he never seemed to pay much attention in class. He usually just sat in the back of the room scrawling and doodling in his notebook. I don't think I'd ever heard him speak. He had longish, dark brown hair that fell over his eyes, and he wore a lot of dark colors. For a segundo I thought he and Janica would make a cute couple, but then I remembered that he wasn't like the rest of the guys in school. He barely acknowledged anybody, let alone the prettiest girl in school.
"Ready to go?" My thoughts were interrupted sa pamamagitan ng the sound of Janica's voice. I noticed the janitor was gone.
"Yeah," I sinabi absentmindedly. I was still staring at the spot where Eli was just standing.
"Hey, earth to Jem!" Janica said, waving a hand in front of my face.
"Sorry," I said, "I just...never mind." For some reason I didn't want Janica to know about Eli.
"Okay, well let's get to homeroom, we're already late." Janica tugged my arm towards our homeroom. On the way there, I couldn't help wondering why Eli was staring at ME, of all people. We didn't even know each other, and for some reason, I hoped it stayed that way.
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posted by BlondLionEzel
Issue #1

*Japanese Countryside School*

Teacher: Everyone, we have a new student here all the way from America.

Yuki: *Looks at her friend* I wonder who it is?

Yuki’s Friend: *Shrugs*

Teacher: Welcome our new student, his name is Nick.

Nick: *Walks in nervously, has black hair, a red baseball takip pale-ish skin, dazzling brown eyes, and a slim but muscular figure* Hello...

Yuki’s Friend: *Whispers to Young Yuki* Wow...this guy is cute...

Yuki: *Blushes* I kind of agree...

Teacher: Would any of you like to ask tanong about Nick?

Yuki’s Friend: What is America like?

Nick: Well...it’s big...very...
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posted by kyranww
I cant believe that he gave me a detention. All i was doing was sketching my teacher on my textbook. I personally thought that it was pretty life like, but i guess he disagreed. My art teacher sinabi I should work at my talent but then again i suppose she didn't mean during math.
Well i guess i should probably start to head to his room then, it is on the other side of the school and i have only twelve minutos to get there. As i walk along these old fashioned corridors i realize that the classrooms on either side of me are empty. But wait, that's not right its only fourth period there should be...
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It wasn't the beaming rays of the sun that work nor was Izzy and Gary wanting breakfast, but a nightmare instead.

Sitting up I felt sweat tripping from my forehead my breathing raspy and my throat dry, I blinked moving hair from my eyes I swolled some spit hoping my throat would clear, and it did.

I sighed as a flash of the dream accured.

A dark figure loomed over me looking closer I saw that it was a male wearing all black he wore a hoodie and held a silver dagger in his hand. He began to bring it down and I screamed of fear.

I brought my knees to my chest and lay my head on my knees. I finally...
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posted by flabaloobalah
I was overwhelmed with how happy and excited all our cousins were to spend the summer with us.
Tim was the oldest of them, and was my age. His face was a bit frightening, with glaring hazel eyes, runaway red hair, freckles, and his height. Plus, he had a bit of an underbite.
Jess was the susunod oldest, maybe a taon or two below me. She always reminded me of an angel, with her soft blonde curls, big blue eyes, dimples, and optimisitc outlook.
Joey was Jess's twin brother. He looked barely anything like her, with his dark hair falling in his equally dark eyes. He even acted differently from her....
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posted by alicia386
Chapter Seventeen
Book Five-Sophie

WE CAN SENSE DANGER, PAIN, AND EACH OTHER BUT WE CAN'T EVEN SENSE EVIL CORRUPTING US. -Emma

      I don't remember much. I do remember that the only thing I wanted to do was to kill Zoe. She wasn't my sister at the time. She was my enemy and what d you do to your enemies? You kill them. You make them suffer. That is the only thing I wanted to do when I thought about Zoe. It was really weird. It was like one side of me wanted to save her but the corrupt side of me wanted her dead. I hated feeling this conflicted. It wasn't a good feeling.
      As my army...
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posted by amoremusic
Soft and gentle without a cause,
running towards a light that moves
Where to go after a pain like this and what to do
It’s hard to say the right thing at the right time
when all you want to do is express who you are.
Pain, sorrow and anger is all words create sometimes.
How do you know when to say a word or keep your mouth shut?

Kind words are less spoken in these times and
more and madami people are hurt sa pamamagitan ng it than actions
It dries a puso that was ones filled with pag-ibig for others
and now where does it lead -
To dust and dust alone;

Caring has been put aside and
anger and deceit has risen instead
why does...
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posted by rory2011
she spend all the night thinking ,she doesn't want to marry cause she knows what will happened to her if she married Mac ,she could face the same fate that her mother faced from long time nakaraan ,but she doesn't want David to die ,she loved her father in a way that she could do anything to save his life ,he's the last member and the only person who left in the family
it could be a big sacrifice with any decision ,but she has to choose

Kat opened her eyes ,and raised her head ,she know that she slept on the ground and now she's late for her work
she walked fast towards her room ,and took something...
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posted by Insight357
Ciel Parker walked down the dark, gray hallway on the tuktok floor of the mental institution he worked at. His brown hair fell over his deep green eyes; the white light hanging above was too harsh for his sensitive vision. He glanced up as he walked further down the hallway, trying to see how long it was until he reached his office.

He passed cells B and C, slightly nodding as acknowledgement to the security guards standing in front of the doors. The tuktok floor of Virginia’s Mental Institution held the worst patients the state had to offer. People with severe schizophrenia, extreme depression,...
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Chapter Three

      "What the hell are you doing?" Hazel shouted. Mrs. Uriel, the librarian, shushed her from behind the desk. Hazel quickly flipped a document she had in her hand.
      "I was just checking out a book," Reese replied. She quickly grabbed a book and glanced at the title. "I would so pag-ibig to read . . . The Sleepy Willow."
      "You have never read a book in your life," she declared. "Come on Connor, lets talk later."
      Reese felt defeated and the araw wasn't even over yet.

When Connor had came over, Abigail ignored her two best mga kaibigan so those two best mga kaibigan left....
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posted by ravenswolf
Refuge

The world as we know it has fallen apart, whole cities lay in ruins and the undead walk the Earth. Danger lurks down every alleyway, in every abandoned building and around every corner.
Imagine being a 13 taon old boy on a journey to get himself and his 7 taon old sister from Kentucky to Canada. Scared and alone, they push forward....
North to Canada, North to Nanas house, North....... to Refuge.



This is the first in a triolgy of Refuge Books. The segundo ' Refuge, Homecoming ' and the third will be ' Refuge, Reunion'. Not only a tale of zombies and Nawawala children, but a survival guide...
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    ~Genre:realistic fiction, humor~
Chapter 25
    It’s time to get romantic!
    I couldn’t stop the blushes that came each time I saw Ryler, just a little kulay-rosas in the cheek making me look lovelier, I hoped. As the days went on Ryler and I started to hang out more, and it was like heaven. I didn’t think about anything else when it came to him, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.
    “Hey,” I say as I smile at Ryler when I enter my house after an awesome araw of school. “Where’s Adam?”
    Ryler...
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posted by Problematic129
~Genre: Fiction, mystery and pantasiya :)~
Chapter 39
        Justice is served
    The police came and we spilled out everything that happened, they were bewildered but they kept up. The whole group of the drowning man was arrested, not only for the murder of Dorothy Loreans, but for madami worse crimes too. Jessica and Meredith, as I predicted, were the only ones that had a nice crime report, and from the visions of what I saw with Meredith’s crimes, I’m a bit scared to learn the others.
    Since mom was safely...
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