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Hey Guys I just wanted to tell you that i may not go on this site very often during the school year.
Just got back from vacation had a great time!
I just wanted to tell you guys about a story I have just written its called Mr. Linden's library and I think you guys might like it. Tell me what you think. :)

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Just made a few stories I make the begining of my stories in here and I finish them later. If you have any sugestions about any stories than please write them in my notebook.
She sat on the roof looking over the water. This was the rest of her life? Being a prince's bride. No she would make this prince hate her. But how? No, he knew she would do that. Her only option was to run. Running would be hard. There were guards at every gate, at every tower. If they caught her she would be put in the dungeons until the wedding. How would she do this?
All my life I had wanted to impress them. Now was my chance. I began to dance. The judges looked at me with expressions that I couldn't read. When I was done the judges began to converse about my dance. Finally one of the judges stood up. "Your score is" . . . . . . . . .
My heart beat with every footstep could this really be happening? Was it good was it bad. I felt myself lean in I saw that he did the same. Soon my eyes were closed. I was in some kind of trance. I knew that it was too good to be true. The kiss lasted as long as a kiss could. The world stopped and I believe that it started to rain did we feel it no the only proof was my wet clothes. We stopped and world seemed cold without his touch he walked away and I never saw the mysterious man again.
From behind the curtain I felt a mix of emotions. I was anxious and scared and I felt as though this time I had gone to far. It was to late now the music began to play and I felt strength. Nothing could happen no one could see me. I began to sing I felt as thought I was flying. I walked out of the shadows and into the light. The crowd burst into applause. I was a hit. I was known. I was famous.
"It's over" I said finally feeling like I should. I felt guilty I felt like had tore out his heart. Maybe I had but I had put it back and It seems that I did something to it. I tore out a piece. The piece that had his love for me. I sank into the couch cushion unaware of anything that happened around me, but then there was nothing going on around me. I was alone. Completely alone. Not a sole was left on the earth that could ever feel love towards me. Pity maybe but not love. I looked out the window and felt my heart stop. It. was. him.
going camping in july I am going to start posting little pieces of what I want to write tell be what you think
Delia always wished for a happily ever after, as every child does. Little did she know that in her story she wouldn't be the hero. She would be the villain
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for the new movie decendants from Disney :)
I looked around, I didn't belong here and I never would. I slowly backed up and hoped that Stacey wouldn't notice. Luck was on my side. She didn't look at me. As I eased my way into the water I felt at peace. I began to swim farther and farther out. I touched my necklace. Instantly my tail was back. As I dove under I heard the faintest sound. Like someone screaming in rage. . . . .
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this is about a mermaid who gets caught by a girl names Stacey. Stacey leaves her on the beach and she gets back to the ocean
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