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PUBG by WilieSean
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Once upon a time I woke up from a long sleep and suddenly I heard an engine sound, it sounds like an airplane's engine. When I open my eyes I saw my friend across me and we realized that we have to survive till the end of this match to win the "PRIZE".
How to stroke a dog by imgay4u
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Teenager Posts by NotAfraidToFly
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What does the title say? Teenager Posts... duh
Moonlight Awards by wonderlandgirl815
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Welcome writers to the Moonlight Awards! This is a series of contests, that are judged solely on the writing, not by popularity. Enter your stories today! Xoxo My Little Ravens!- Wonderlandgirl815
Straight through the Heart by lystrandra
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-Story #2 of Nerd in Disguise- The name's Naomi Jax Smith. People call me Jax for short. The dude to my 3 o'clock is my twin brother Robin Matthias Smith. People call him Rob. We all have our own secrets. Our family has secrets--ones people kill for. Some secrets are meant to be hidden away in a deep, dark abyss. Some are meant to be told.
World Without Strangers by ValkyrieVioletta
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A century ago, there were actual human beings everywhere. A century ago, 90% of the population wasn't made out of Ambrizes. A century ago, we were made naturally, in the womb of our mothers. We had 8 billion people now we're down to 2 billion out of which only 5% are human beings. But that was before the apocalypse wiped us out, leaving the few of us desperate to survive. Desperate to save humanity; Remaking the idea of asexual reproduction. With the rest of the survivors, we had managed to invent a powerful machine which allowed us to remake "human beings". I'm Roz and this is my story; A world, without strangers.
The Ashes Within by ValkyrieVioletta
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His eyes darted around the room, warily, trying to get use to the overwhelming darkness. He felt the tip of the sharp metal point gently touching his smooth skin. Threats were murmured into his ear before he felt the cool knife penetrate into his skin slowly and painfully. Blood oozed out from the wound immediately. The attacker's eyes gleamed in the darkness. Hand pulled back, the knife was taken out of him. In a quick motion, the attacker jabbed the knife into a wound that never healed, causing him to jerk backwards. His screams were heard over the distant hills as they filled the quiet night.. Headlines of people getting mysteriously killed. A female teenager tries to figure out what is going on with this 'killing spree'. But how does she do it?
Graphics And Such by ValkyrieVioletta
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This is where people can request for graphics and I will make them. (:
The Boy Who Stole My Kisses by tindulce18
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Do you want a story that is not so cliche? You've come to the right place. Meet Chelsea, the intelligent, beautiful, chocolate-lover girl who had the world within her reach. But when she lost her brother from a tragic accident, her life went into a complete stop. Her father blamed her and it pained her to admit that she deserved it. So to keep herself from being hurt again, she kept everybody away from her. She stopped dreaming. She stopped caring. All in all, she stopped living. She was dead inside... or so they thought. Who knew all that would require to get her back on her feet was a little push. A push from a very specific person-- the boy who stole her kisses.