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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.
posted by Problematic129
Chapter 10
    The smell of young pag-ibig in the morning
    You’d all be happy to know that I never buried a certain Meredith Baxter, but I did accidentally hit her during our lovely game of volleyball fifteen times.
    “Hey JONES! Watch it!” She yelled furiously at me.
    “Oh sorry, I didn’t give a had enough smack,” I shrug as I put on my most innocent face.
    Meredith glared at me but sinabi nothing more.
    Don’t you just pag-ibig the feeling of having the last word?...
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posted by alicia386
Chapter Eight

IF ONLY I COULD HAVE MULTIPLE LIVES OR LIVE FOREVER. -Erica

      I was rudely thrown in a miniature room. He didn't say much when he lugged me here. Although, I could sense others nearby but when I looked there were no ghost or anyone near. I had finally gotten rid of the feeling to only have it come back again. This time I saw who it was. "Erica?" A shimmery figure exposed itself to me. A little surprise but not as surprise as Erica who was now flickering on and off like a light bulb.
      "Who are you and why did you attack me?" This Erica was not the one I remembered from...
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Chapter Twelve
 
      "This just in," announced anchorman Douglass. "Some new insight on the Dalton murder case has just been revealed. Not only have they discovered the real killer they also have a CD of the killer admitting to the crime. Although, they will not go public with the names and other crucial details we still keep faith for the Dalton parents as they go through this awful time. Back to you Joe."
      Dakota stared her tv with astonishment. She had just leave the jailhouse and arrived tahanan to find her parents watching the news. Not only was she surprised, she was also impressed...
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posted by hgfan5602
I've had the time of my life
We were comin and goin
But I told myself,
Kid, things are gonna be alright.

Things were hard,
Things were mighty difficult,
Things were strange,
But I kept my head through it all

Boy I survived...
And what a mess I've made
At least I made it through alive
Gosh, unexpectedly, it was the time of my life

When I thought
I could not text and party all night long
When I thought
No one's gonna keep me down

The strange life
The awesome life
Just comin and goin
It's weird how it is

One day, it's like "Awesome!"
And the susunod araw it's like "I wish I was dead"
Life's just always strange
But I've...
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Chapter Three

THE TRUE MYSTERY IS NOT WHAT HAPPENED IN YOUR LIFE BUT WHAY HAPPENED AFTER DEATH. ARE YOU STILL ALIVE, DO YOU TRANSFER INTO A NEW BODY, OR WHAT? -EMMA

      Sophie didn't arrive tahanan until late that evening. That was so like her. She was such a party girl that she assumed that she could ipakita up whenever she pleased. I was getting tired of that. I really needed her today but she was too busy having fun and being social. I had spent the rest of the araw painting a new canvas of a stormy araw with wind, rain, and lightening. It turned out beautiful.
      Sophie came into the basement...
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posted by hgfan5602
I've been written
The painful truth,
Just two days ago,
When I was...betrayed.

He walked away from me
He threw me down in the sand
Like I was some little doll
Of little importance.

It was a scary thought
To think,
Of all those years...
When he took me in
Now he threw me down and that's that

I'm not a paper doll
So I will not be thrown down again
Cuz I am not a puppet
No one will control me with strings

I am invincible
I am an individual
No one shall make me suffer
Though I must cry sometimes....

Don't ugoy me sa pamamagitan ng my head
Don't make me lose my mind
I don't want to destroy you
But I will, if you destroy me.
posted by Problematic129
*Thanks for all the comments :) Please read and review and please don't copy*
Chapter 4
    Something fishy
    I had the perfect excuse to go back to the station, after my parents rash behavior I would need to have an apology at the ready. I mean, if you fight in the police station be glad you weren’t arrested.
    I entered the police station, looking for anyone similar. I felt a tap on my shoulder and whirled around to find the boy I was looking for.
    Cadence.
    “Hello again, Destiny,”...
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posted by rory2011
chapter (4)


the Bampira took me with my sister and my brother ,they hit us on our head to pass out and when we woke up ,we found our self's in a dark nasty old room ,the room were empty ,the only thing I can see is the sun light crossing that small window
I looked around me Sofia and Jeremy were still sleeping on the floor ,I smelled something weird ,I feel dizzy ,I can't see very clear so I started knocking the room door strongly "help ,please somebody help me " ,I can feel my body hit the ground strongly ,I want to get up but I couldn't ilipat ,I couldn't even breath

all I see now is darkness...
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posted by Dhampires
No matter how much you wish for madami it happens like the oras glass time runs out and you'll lung for more.

With that time your ideas that others may know them as sweet they run out and leave people wanting more.

We song writers, novelists, story writers and poets will all leave our adience want so much more. The reason? It's because of our massive creatively, our unique style and tenchquie it's what drives us to a certain point as of where we'll keep our audience entertained. While inventors may lose their touch after contrast copies from the same old ideas being modefiyed we have our minds being put to the test sa pamamagitan ng our viewers. After all they matter most their who we write for right?
posted by SweetHoneyBunny
I woke up cold, tired and sore. I moved a little and got a face full of sunshine, I reached for the curtains and for my quilt. I opened one eye a bit to find them, but when I looked I wasn't in my bed, or even in my house. I was in the forest on the cold, hard ground. “What happened?” I sinabi out loud. I stretched. “Ouch.” My back and shoulders were killing me, I touched my shoulder blade and winced. It was scratched and the skin was torn. I heaved myself off the ground and nearly fell back down. “What is going on?” I stood there for what felt like eternity, when I heard something....
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posted by rory2011
chapter (3)

    
"ok where are we ? " Jeremy sinabi ,"I don't know ,it looks like we're in china "
"yea but there's nobody here ,the streets are empty"
I heard a weird scary voice ,"what was that sound ? " I sinabi ,"it's my stomach ,I'm so hungry" Sofia sinabi ,"ok let's try to find a restaurant or a place that we could eat there "I sinabi
we were walking around the city ,trying to find the restaurant ,I looked all over the thing that can give me a clue for the place that we're in but I couldn't understand anything ,it's like we're in everywhere ,there were houses took the shape...
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(Verse 1)
I am in pag-ibig with the guy whois sweet
till we meet It isn't possible

(Verse 1)

(Chorus)
We need to meet before we go under cover for each other We need to meet before we go undercover for each other

(Verse 2)
We haven't met yet
Still single hearted
thinkin' 'bout each other
Everyday

(Verse 2)

(Bridge)
Now & then everyday we need to meet each other goin' separate paths and ways to meet each other and go undercover

(Pre-Chorus)
We are going separate paths and ways sometime we need to meet in the middle and go undercover Now,

(Chorus)
We need to meet before we go under cover for each other We need to meet before we go undercover for each other

(Chorus)

We need to meet before we go undercover
posted by alicia386
Chapter Five

Mason met Olivia at his paborito restaurant. It was a perfect araw for a hapunan date. The sun was shinny, the clouds were extra white, and the damo seemed greener then ever. If only she knew that this was a hapunan date. He signed the last autograph for today as Olivia sat across from him at their round table. Her hair was curly and in a ponytail. Then she wore a red dress with a thick, black sinturon in the middle. His segundo impression of her was still the same, gorgeous. This petsa was going pretty well but Cassidy dresses better. Mainly because Cassidy is rich but he didn't want to...
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posted by Problematic129
*First of all thanks for comments :) Please read and review and please don't copy*
Chapter 3
    Colorful styles and pictures to doom
    After that class I found out that Cali and I shared all the same classes. And hallelujah for that, because she’s been giving me payo and tips throughout the beginning of the day, and I stuck to her like glue.
    The madami I got to know I realized that she wasn’t all that perky, it’s just in the morning because she has too much coffee. sa pamamagitan ng the time lunch rolled around I was practically shaking....
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posted by hgfan5602
Every weekend, I sleep late, like every normal teenager. Problem is, my annoying little brother wakes up at like what? 6:30 every morning? Yeah. And he dumps a bucket of water filled with ice in it on my face if I don't wake up at 6:30. What a nuisance. Otherwise, if I go hangout with my mga kaibigan before he gets up. he says, "Mrs. Mellark! Going out with your boyfriend?" Yeah, I like Peeta, as a matter of fact, if you didn't know before. Personal opinion, you'll live with it. What a strange little kid. No idea where he learned what a boyfriend was, but fine. The major thing that makes me mad...
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posted by hgfan5602
I walk into
The Fields of Sorrow
Once again.
Why do I walk there
Almost everyday?

I stroll along the grasses
Thinking
Bearing a horrible pain.
I think of the world around me
And how much they have inspired me.

I start to cry once again.
All my teachers
All my friends,
They have always stood sa pamamagitan ng me,
When things went wrong.

I want a chance to repay them,
To ipakita them that...
Their work was useful.
To ipakita them that
I am truly thankful.

Why do I have to leave them then
Now?
No, now's not a good time.
But I know it was not intended
That I leave them now.

I want to ipakita all those people
That they have been
The change of my life,
That they have made my life so much
Better,
That they were the flames
In the darkness.
posted by sawfan13
Dear Mother,

Yes I know what you did to me

You threw me down the well

All because I made your life a living hell

Mommy, Mommy can't you see?

I'm your little adopted baby girl

If you didn't want me, why did you adopt me

Yes Mommy, I know

I, Samarra morgan knows.

The tape that is cursed

Is nothing worse

Than what I had experienced

Why didn't I ever sleep?

Because the horses kept me up at night

Because you let Daddy keep me in the barn.

I have hurt others

I have killed others

I may have even sickened your horses

I bet you loved them madami than you loved me

Yes, I know I am a freak

Because I am afraid of water, so...
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posted by Knowitall123
 cover of the original Vamp out
cover of the original Vamp out
part 2

****2 Weeks Ago*****
I woke up thinking how this was just another usual araw
"Sweetie, we need to talk." my mom sinabi seriously while her dragon Vinictus flew around her head
"I didn't do anything wrong, you don't have any proves."
My dad stopped me and put a hand on my shoulder.
"We kn..what proves?" He asked with a serious face.
"Nothing. What did you need me?" I tried to change the subject, Dia who just stopped chasing Emmas dragon looked at me.
"Well..we got a latter this morning.." My mom started.
"And it's an Invitation." My dad continued.
"An Invitation?" I was getting interested in it,...
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posted by Knowitall123
half a taon nakaraan my friend wrote a story called Vamp out ,but after receiving some mean comments she gave up on it and when I asked to do a revamp she agreed.




I have,a pretty much normal life, well not quite as normal as you think.
You see I'm a Vampire. All of you who just started running in panic you can relax. I don't kill people, I'm Vegeterian. I almost never drink blood. When I need to drink blood I drink animal blood. I live in the UK, to be madami precise in London. Maybe you want to know how I look like. I'm a normal girl, who's a Vampire. I have long curly brown-blond hair and blue eyes...
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added by h3rmioneg