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posted by hgfan5602
Ever wish you got a shoulder to lean on?
Ever wish you weren't always cryin' in the rain?
Ever wish you weren't always so lonely, girl?
Ever wish you could fly?

In the darkness,
I've always leaned on my shoulder
Who always saw who I really was
Never mistook me for someone else

I'm just a small shadow
Cowering in the rain
But once I got my shoulder
Boy, I feel so strong

The shoulder who always saw through me
The person who always knew what I felt
The person who always stayed by my side
My faithful friend through rain and hail

Did you ever know you were my shoulder?
Did you ever know I would never be
Something without you
I would be nothing if you weren't with me

Thanks for the memories
You gave me,
You were really my legend idol
I wish you could stay with me all my life long

You're my shoulder to lean on
My pillow to cry on
My amazing friend to cry with
A person to hold on forever and forever

You're my amazing friend
I don't know what I would be without you
I would be like a speck of dust
In the dry and empty desert....

Thanks for being my shoulder to lean on
When things got rough...
I'll never be able to repay you...
Cuz you made my life the best it could ever be.
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Source: Google,Just Type Writing Inspiration!
posted by hgfan5602
When will this end?
Mass shootings
Terrorist attacks
Police brutality

They say it's just a gun control problem
They say it cannot be fixed
I say the problem is deeper
I say there is hope

When will this end?
Income inequality
Veterans living on the streets, penniless,
Dying by their own hands every day.

Some say they will make America better
But nothing has changed...
And I truly do fear
Nothing ever will

When will love start?
The day we offer a hand to the fallen
Instead of cringing back in shock
And running away

When will our world change?
The day we love too much to kill
The day others' pain becomes our pain
The day we act instead of just talking about it

"It's impossible"
"We're too broken to be mended"
"It's a hopeless battle"
Yes, it's hard, but let us try.
posted by Portia0623
Newly born
Squeals
Pitifully
A tiny voice raised high
Going nowhere
Confined
Confused
A single spot on the page

Then
It grows
And walks in waves and braves the bitter wind
Shakily on its spindly legs, it smudges the paper
Singing its first tune
A tiny tune
Twirling and whirling
It grows taller
And tougher
With every beat of its half-grown heart
It grows

Joined by others
They sing together
A forgotten voice
A reflection
Of lost symphonies
Tooting their trumpets
They stand to attention
An army of discord
Marching forth
Into a brand new dawn
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Just a funny little video to lighten the mood at my favorite old club:)
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fox
what does the fox say
yay
funny
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I am definitely trying these helpful hints he gave.
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upcoming book
For rory2011 and all other fans who like Evanescence!!!
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i love this song so much it is very inspiring for me and i hope it is for all you other wiriters out there i just cant stop listening to this song without wriitng something
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beautiful
awesome
posted by kyran12
adventre
Jack turned and ran his own screams still ringing in his ears. He manged to find an empty classroom in which he collapsed against the door.
He must have been imagining it there is no way Mr Thompson is dead? His body was slumped in the chair, blood trickling down his face and his ghost was sitting on desk staring at the door a pale grey." JAAAAAACK!" an unearthly shriek sounded through the air. Jack ran to the window and tried to open it but it was locked. CRASH the door flew of the hinges and Mr Thompson entered.
Jack ran through the door straight under the ghost and sprinted down the corridor.He finally reached the exit, he wrenched on the door as hard as his strength would allow but it wouldn't budge. he could see out of the corner of the eye Mr Thompson gliding down the corridor looking in each classroom. Quickly and quietly Jack slid behind a chair in reception. "AGRHHHHHHHH!"
something had grabbed jack round the neck


END of chapter two
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posted by SweetHoneyBunny
Could you leave everyone behind for an unknown country? Fighting for your life and the freedom of others.

Could you train with fellow soldiers, have the will to push ahead? Through snow, rain, and mud; everything against you.

Could you stay strong as men fell around you? Bleeding, crying, dying in one anothers arms.

Could you carry wounded fighters missing limbs and crying in pain? Pushed past the breaking point never to return again.

Could you run headlong into gun fire as it picks off all of your friends?

Could you kill another soldier forced to fight for his country? With a family back home hoping...
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Note: this chapter's from Zoe's point of view.
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I turned away from Ryker. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Fawn Elliot smiling at him.
    I liked Fawn—at least what I know about her, which isn’t that much. But we did a science project together, so I’ve talked to her.
    She seems nice. Well, she doesn’t talk much, but she has a handful of friends who she wouldn’t dream of leaving. She’s kept some of them since kindergarten.
    I glanced back at...
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Note: This chapters from Quin's point of view. Also, LadyEmzy16 came up with the title Tales of a Group of Outcasts, so she gets full credit for that!

Also, even if you don't like it, please comment why you don't like it so I can make it better.
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I walked into the bathroom and sank to the floor next to one of the sinks. I stared at the ceiling.
    I was starting to doubt I was ever going to get a boyfriend, or even kiss. I mean, Zoë had her first kiss in fourth grade, and I’m fifteen!
    Of course, that’s Zoë....
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