

To Divide a Bond So GreatThe End of My WorldTo Divide a Bond So Great
This year I have Mr. Summers. He is making us write a short story on something that greatly impacted us. I found out what I want to write about: the most important year of my life. The year I moved to New York.
I walked up to the biggest school I had ever seen. It wasnt new and unwelcoming though, just huge. The white and gray bricks seemed to loom toward me as I walked to school on one of the first weekdays in my new town. Everherky High, a big school, famous for its many scholarly students. They all go on the college and get a big name for themselves. Wow. This is going to be hard a


The Warehouse on 32nd StreetSamantha ran into a room, panting for air and looked around. Is anyone here? She whispered, shakily and walked slowly to what seemed like the middle of the room. There were no lights on and only mere shadows were visible in this eternal darkness. Samantha rammed her right shin on a sharp edge of what gave the impression to be a low table. She could feel a line of blood run down her lower leg and tried to find if anyone had been in the room. Samantha made her way to a wall and rolled up the right leg of her jean, feeling a trail of moistened skin. She looked up again and straightened, ready to run if needed. Samantha heard a low thThe Warehouse on 32nd Street


A New Test: Believe it?In the village hidden in the leaves, Suki Yashi walked down the sidewalk. She headed for the academy to meet, the famous, Naruto Uzamachi and Sasuke Uchiha. Suki entered the noisy classroom and walked straight to the guy with dark hair and eyes. The rumors are true She thought as she approached the desk. He is attractive but in a dark and mysterious way. Suki got up on the desk, crouched down, and inspected the one named Sasuke. Their faces were a mere inch apart as Sukis soft, emerald eyes gazed into his dark, cold ones. Sakura Haruno noticed how close they were from across the room with Ino and Shikamaru and watched with caA New Test: Believe it?


Affrontare La MorteAffrontare la Morte (Face Death)Affrontare La Morte
The night would open just after the last person was thought to be asleep. A small porcelain doll with brown hair would blink her light brown glass eyes into focus. She would wait for the items in the box to form silhouettes in her eyes. The doll would then use those items to her advantage and climb from the bottom of the tall box to the top, jumping toward the ground of the small attic room. She would land and stretch her newly formed muscle and other human features. The doll would walk over to the door and climb on a screen that was near, nudging the handle open. She th
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.... Damn i wish i was in LA
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[my nonexistent signature goes here]
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It's too late for me, I've already sold my soul to the IB Gods.
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I moved.
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Once a knight, always a knight, but once a night is never enough.
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"I knew I shouldn't have done it in the kitchen
Are you ready to jump?
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