Month of December, 2006

Walking down the street was a figure, dressed in a dark looking cloak ( If you have seen Star Wars the first movie, the jedis were wearing the cloaks im thinking of, with the hood ).

Chapter one
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Prolouge
The forgotten beginning
"Sometimes the things you fear most
are the things most worthwhile.

As I post my stories on kidpub, in response to my recent negative feedback on my story 'Operation Apocalypse".

(Sorry if the next chapter comes slow, i just had surgery on my left hand, but luckly i had this chapter done.

Thanks for the comments and pointers.

Even dirtier than a mouse?
Take bats for instance, around your house!
Dr.

Prologue: The Beginning

The year is 768bc and the day is the twenty-seventh of April.

Once upon a time there was a very old house in the woods.

(this was a school essay so it’s not that exciting)

Beds: not just for sleeping

Alexa Davis
English
Holden 6-4
9-28-06

Alexa Davis
6-4
9-28-06

Sticky salt water was devouring slices of shore as petite Cecilia Samantha Gassotte peaked over the many confused and uncertain immigrants to see the dockworkers unloading her beautiful bedstead.

(yes, still no title.

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Juni Sevista rode her sea foam green
bike up the long concrete ramp the Wana Wana burger grill .

I made this up.

I have my shirt,
but not my skirt.

I love how you talk,
and your lovely clothes.

My brother is annoying,
he wrecks everything he sees.

Princess never gets punishment,
she is so cute, though candles get bent!
She can clear tables, break mugs, and smash glass,
but you've got to admit, this dog has got class!
Her tail can cause wind, tornados, and more,
but when you look in her face, you see cuteness galore!
They're always bad, what Princess can do,
but her cuteness arrives, right on cue.

A poem can say many words
Like how to read or write
It can tell a fancy tale
or even how to bite
One thing poems cannot say
Even if they're about talking swords
The one thing poems cannot say
are any fancy words.

I am out on the road,and I've reached a desert waistland.

It has been nearly 3 weeks after the dreadful day Rhea died.

As I sit here,gazing out to the stars,I ponder at the thought that perhaps that this indifferent beach was a whole other that I would ssomeday explore,and that this birthday would bring me one year closer to 16 and able to go out to the sea alone.

I stare
looking down at the pool
my body feels
the water
it yearns for the rush
for the enveloping quiet
I want to jump-
but theres gray sky
above me
My knees want to bend-
and push
they want the sensation
to think
I'm mindless right now
and my body can't wait
SPLASH!!!!.

Chapter 1: The Beginning of the End
November 31st, 2013
Roger Sherman gazed out at the majestic sunlight’s reflection on the Atlantic.

What's that?
Snow is falling

Falling gently through the night

What's that?
Bells are chiming

Can't you hear the music in your ears?

What's that?
Santa's coming!

What's that?
Bells are chiming!

What's that?
Snow is falling!

Everyone's rushing for christmas is coming!.

One morning, a man was walking along the shore.

There once lived an old couple in China.

Carolers in the streets I see

Halting at our doorstep

Raising high their lanterns bright

In the darkness of the night

Soon we will open presents

Talking as we do so

Munching on our gingerbread

And sipping our hot chocolate

Season's reason is in mind

-the true meaning of Christmas is our Saviour's birth.

I could feel the wind in my hair.

It was dark and cold that night on the Mistletoe Plantation, but it wasn’t just any cold, it was the sopping wet cold like it usually is after a hard rain.

Okay.

When Lily got home, it was too late to go to dance class.

Aunt Rita
By: Melissa

Chapter One: Leaving

I stared up at the enormous, white, window covered airplane that I would soon be boarding.

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The poshent some how just waked out side.

It was a dark and storme night .

Flittin’ ‘round the treetops
Through branches as they sway
Or hoverin’ in meadows
With grasses every way

‘Round the stems of all the bushes
Through the leaves of ev’ry tree
I can hear its song a singin’
And it’s comin’ back to me

So sing out to the sun and moon
To the sky, the stars, and ground
And listen past the citys’ noise
And other man-made sounds

Shout out past the bustle
And I promise if you do
You can hear the earth a callin’
And it’s callin’ out to you

Past the smog and past the sewage
Past the asphalt and concrete
I can feel this place a singin’
I can feel its earthen beat

Can you hear the earth a callin’
Can you hear it loud and clear?
For some the sounds are hidden
You can make them reappear

So sing out to the sun and moon
To the sky, the stars, and ground
And listen past the citys’ noise
And other man-made sounds

Shout out past the bustle
And I promise if you do
You can hear the earth a callin’
And it’s callin’ out to you

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The farmer of Bankhills Farm was very sad.

I lay on the grassy shores by the river.

Rita loved adventures,and she was absolutely clueless what was going to happen to her tonight.

Three months later,the police were still under investigation on Louis Cauffield.

But he wasn't.

I wanted someone to love,
someone to share the pain with,
you know how the memories I bear tear at me so,

but when you came,
I was afraid,
I hesitated,
and now you're gone,

Come,
please,
take me back to the land of magic,
let me hold your hand again,
I've grown so cold,

Please don't say you've forgotten me,
remember when we met?
You were sitting on the rocks,
singing,
as I crept toward you,

Our eyes met,
I stepped into the light,
what a warm feeling,
I took your hand,
and dived into the world of fey,

I cried when it was time to go,
remember?
I thought I'd never see you again,
but when you came, I feared you,
something inside wasn't right,

Now I know that something,
was not fear of you,
but my childish fear,
of love,
and rejection.

My popularity contest
by Illusion

It's been a long day for me.

Popularity is a stupid idea.

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Here I am,writing this story at home.

No one ever cared.

Dear Diary,
My mom and dad are going to war.

Dear Diary,
My mom and dad are going to war.

Nature can have a great summer scene,
Harsh winters and autumn in between.

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High School.

The man who had mysteriously murdered Rhea(who is actually 8,sorry!)was the 1 suspect and topic of the Guidsville police,and Rhea's mom was devistated and didn't come out of her house at all after that dreadful day that Rhea died.

Something, something was sparkiling in Lily's hands.

"Maths book, where are you?!" If you read part one you would know Lily was having a bad day.

It was April Fools Day,and everyone was playing pranks of all sorts.

Leanna walked along the sea shore.

It was a foggy,late afternoon in October.

The sun was rising.

Hi!! I'm Rachel the newest author on the block! I hope i make loads of great friends on this site. This is a bit about me. I live in Australia and my fave colour is purple.

My one wish is:

Reunited – edited version

REUNITED
Sean Series 2
By Paige

[1st entry: 11/07/06]

Note: the squiggly lines ( ~ ) mean it is switching back and forth between two character’s point of view… If you read the other version of this story with the guy’s name not Sean, don’t worry, I just had to change the name…
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It was a chilly day in Missoula, Montana.

i'm testing.

If you ever do, run into a kangaroo,on your way to the bay playing a cool kazoo. All you have to say is "Excuse me kangaroo, you are blocking my path, and I think you know that is a rude thing to do." But if he does not move, then you just squeeze right through. And that is what you do, if you run into a kangaroo.

Chapter 1 Meet the Worms

Meet the worm family.

Santa, the one who brings us Christmas cheer,
Sadly only comes once a year.

Emma was standing on the back deck of the house.

In the beginning of the world of Aljauron every living thing in the universe is connected.

I wish I had a puppy,
It would love me and I would love it
It would be adorable,cute, and cuddly,its fur would be soft and silk.

Preview:
Characters are- 9 good students, 9 bad students, 2 good teachers, 2 bad teachers.

While the girl in waiting was rushing over to the store to buy Random some expensive Pastama Bread, Random was waiting in his luxury chair spending his free time doing nothing but giving out lazy orders that he could easily do himself.

I stomped up to my room with my face as red as an apple, while my mom was shouting at a high pitched scream that could blow your ears off.

Chapter 2

The same day at the skate park.

“Sometimes I just don’t get why guys act as if girls have to be girly.