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posted by RanmaRaj
Guess even the sky is lonely
See its crying so bitterly
Its raining here today
Cuz its valentine day

Everyone has a smile on their faces
Either true or fake
Some have their heart's aces
Others hated even to wake

Now that you're gone
I'm staring at my phone
Hoping you to make a small call
That you wanna meet in the mall

There's an empty place in my heart
I'm in agony due to the pain
The day you left it broke apart
I cry as much as the rain

Pls come back to me
Pls say you love me
And that I'll never again have to stay
Alone on a valentine's day
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posted by Ms_Dididy
|Life is like a story,both can end badly.It depends on what you write and what you do to change them.|

"Love is like a flower,it can only be treated so tenderly."Elisa Reynolds."My beloved,you may have tricked those..little toys but you forget that I keep no secret,no lies,nor any true clues.But I can say that I loved you."Liam Foyet."My last words to you be that Doyle is back.Back to kill me.Also that Russian Roulette is not the same without a gun."

"The danger people see in me,(chuckle) it's amusing."

Elisa~"Im weakened by love, but strengthen by pain."
Doyle~"Shut up and this will be a short execution."
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posted by wantadog
Chapter 2!


Juliet retrieved the papers from the chicken pen, saying hi to a few of them while she was there, and made her way towards the road. She considered going back to ask her mother about dad again, but decided that it could wait. She would talk to her about it when she got back. Jessica reached the gate leading to the road and left, taking care to remember to close it. Her farm was about a mile away from the rest of the town, so it took her about 10 minutes of walking to arrive. On the way, Juliet dropped a piece of paper. Her hands were pretty full, so she folded it and put it in her...
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Novel-writing and poetry tips :)
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posted by Dudespie
Just to clarify for the others in my group story, this is just a prototype. I may ask you to rewrite this with your characters in it. I'm just starting with my two.

Pt.1
It was a bright and sunny day on the coast of Australia. The sun was shining, people speckled the shore, and all was well. "Luna! Stop fooling around in the water! Your burger is going to get cold!" Melody shouted to Luna, the youngest of the group. "Oh relax, sis, it's only water. Besides, I can microwave it when we get home, we're not going to be here all day long ya know" Luna retorted at her big sister. "You are SO stubborn...
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posted by RandomOne
"Where are you going?" came Mother's soft, but scolding voice.

To hell. Melony thought darkly. "Just to the wood," She answered, not turning around, staring hard at the dusty ground. She heard a deep sigh behind her.

"Melony..." Mother's sad voice made Melony momentarily guilty.

The feeling quickly faded. "No, Mother."Melony snapped, turning around angrily. "I ain't caring what you say an'more." She swiftly opened the garden gate and ran down the dusty road.

"Melony! Wait! Come back!" Mother called desperately. Melony didn't turn around or look back.

Melony was half way through the woods before...
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posted by amandaj
Ok, this is my first attempt at writing a story, if that's what I should call it, I'm not sure. I'm not an experienced writer, and English isn't my mother tongue, so it's not flawless. Please bear with me a little. But please feel free to give me feedback on this, positive or negative, either way. :)

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There was a time, when she felt like she could do anything. A time when the world didn't seem as intimidating. When all her challenges and struggles was small, and forgotten by the blink of an eye. She doesn't seem to remember a single time when she was younger, when she found...
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posted by TheGoldenHeart
Hi there everyone!

I'm a writer and I'd love some international support for my story that I already gave to Colin Morgan personally as a gift. He inspired me for a certain character and it was given more as a sign of gratitude for the inspiration rather than for him to read it. No idea if he ever would, but I just hope the effort I put into translating it just for him made him happy that day. What a brilliant actor ^^ Anyways - I've created a club and this account itself for communicating with future readers. I don't want to bother anyone with it, but how else could you let people know your...
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posted by Funnygirl77
Ian, grabbed my hand aging, "where are we going?" I asked him. He just smiled "first were going to get some food in you. second I'll take you back to my place and you can stay there."
"What about my stuff it's in my car, which is back there?"
I turned around, and then he grabbed me "do you mean that thing over there." I nodded, "Hey aren't you 16, you don't have your full license yet, so why are you driving." I looked at him, then walked to my car, what was that? I thought, wasn't my car back there.
Ian looked at me, "come on what's taking so long?" I turned away and then I got in my car, I...
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posted by UnderdogAsh
Chapter 1
Starting Point

    I find it funny where I can end up sometimes. In second grade, I ended up face to face with the biggest bully, Hugo. He was in fifth grade and practically had a moustache. There was even a rumor that he had two kids already with some girl up at my city’s high school. Hugo beat the crap out of me and why? Because I decided to play The Hero and stand up for my friend.
    Once at the zoo, I tried to save a kid’s balloon and ended up in the monkey pit because I broke through the net. I got tons of poo thrown at my face and a...
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posted by Cutebutcrazy--
The hardest part about saying goodbye wasn’t the leaving,
It was knowing that once I left you would forget about me.
You swore you wouldn’t but I know you,
Everything is a joke to you about me.
You’ll go on as if I never exsited.
As if what we had was nothing.

Hope is fading from my lips.
With every breathe I take,
With every step that I take,
With every tear I shed,
You make it worse.
All my trust that I built up with you,
Is gone because of the stupid things you did.
I tried to give you chances,
But you pushed me to far,
I gave you one to many.

Now look whose back,
Begging for another chance,
Begging...
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posted by grissomsgirl
This isn't a timeline story Gilbert is three and this is my first try at fanfiction, so please be gentle!

All CSI characters owned by CBS except for Grissom Junior, he's mine, I hope!

When I woke up I saw three faces that I knew the other three I didn’t and me being a shy three year old I panicked, loudly! I cried into Daddy’s neck and shook “whoa Gilbert, what’s the matter baby?” asked Daddy trying his best to soothe me, I started to sniffle and said in a quiet voice “me frightened, strangers” and I snuggled into Daddy’s body “don’t worry Gilbert they won’t hurt you,...
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DUNCAN'S POV:

I really don't know what I was getting into and why I was here. This was rediculous,Chris was rediculous. I looked around and saw person after person waiting to go into a pointless little room just to make a tape. Why didn't they do this at home like the rest of us? And plus, I didn't like the "lovey-dovey" looks all the girls gave me, which made me think A LOT about Courtney, and Gwenn even.

Harold looked at me, "Duncan, the way to positive thinking is to observe."

"What the hell is that supposed to mean?" I snorted in his face.

He gave me a piece of paper and a pencil. "Wrtie the...
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