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The Lost Diary by DaErudite
DaErudite
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[ Updated everyday; need to finish before June; dedications for free just PM me. ] Sarah was just a normal girl with a typical life living with her best friend, John Smith. Until one day, he committed suicide, causing everyone else to fall apart. Sarah refused to believe the rumors about John's suicide. Then surprisingly, John's mom gave her his precious diary that he always had with him. The diary held a spell that could manipulate someone's life in just seconds! Sarah was unaware of the adventure laid before her until she met a lot of new friends like Steven, Ellen and Yuki. She fights monsters, aliens, and other strange things that human beings classified as "just stories". Sarah is determined to resurrect John, but with all of the obstacles in her way will she be able to complete her mission? 10/24/13 - n/a Private Message me if you have a cover suggested for this story. Proofreader: @Skaia14 (Laramee Pascual) Hi, my job is to edit this story so, yeah. ^_^
Winona ✔ by TahliePurvis
TahliePurvis
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[SPONSORED BY TELUS] For Winona Prescott, senior year was supposed to be simple; get good grades, graduate and have a bit of fun on the side. But when a video of her kissing another girl goes viral throughout the entire school overnight, everything takes a turn for the worse. Friends she once trusted turn on her, peers shut her out and her only comfort is from a friendship she once thought was lost. Winona just wants everyone to forget the video ever existed. But then the messages start to appear. Repeatedly, Winona's phone is filled with hate messages from an unknown account. She tries to delete them, they come back. She tries to ignore them, the paranoia sets in. Soon there are groups and pages, all spewing hate directed right at her and Winona is crumbling under the pressure. From the relationship with her dad, to the cold shoulder from everyone at school and the faceless person targeting her, Winona doesn't know what to do. Because the scariest opponent is the one you can't see.
Teaching At An All Boys School  by xThePineappleGirlx
xThePineappleGirlx
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|| Highest Rank - #1 in Teen Fiction || Coral Stewart is a nerdy seventeen year old girl who is way too smart for her own good. She has already graduated and has been hired at St Martin's, an all boys school. The only problem with this is that she has to attempt to teach four boys History - and trust me when I say they are not going to make it easy for her. One nerdy girl. Four perverted boys. One History lesson every Friday. What could possibly go wrong? *=*=*=* Warning: There's gonna be dramaaaaa [Completed] Copyright © by Laylaa Khan
The Fifth Element by Sammmy134
Sammmy134
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In Elemental magic you can be one of four magic types; water, fire, earth, and air. The only problem is Violet is none of these things. Is she what they call a magic dud, or is she something rarer, more powerful, and more dangerous than anyone could have imagined!? Teasers, "Em, most girls sneak out for a boy, you sneak out for a unicorn." I began to cry as it reached for my face."No!" I screamed. "Please No!" I went to pull back the shower curtain, but some nagging thought in the back of my head stopped me. I didn't have a little brother, so why was there a little boy in my bathroom? I gulped and with shaking hands pulled back the shower curtain. "What!? How could that be!?" I yelled, and covered my hand with my mouth. Shouting wasn't such a good idea right at this moment. If someone heard us and came up here to investigate the noise we were making, they would find a boy and a girl, a bloody knife with both their finger prints on it, and a very very dead body. "Don't touch her!" he hissed and lunged at Henry. Running through the night wearing nothing but a flimsy hospital dress, while waving a dismembered hand in his hand, was a strangeness no regular person could hope to inspire to.