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Tôi ích kỉ viết lại những giấc mơ. Những giấc mơ không hồi kết, chẳng đầu chẳng đuôi và toàn thương với nhớ. Tôi biết chúng chẳng thơ nhưng vẫn luôn ích kỉ. Tôi giữ chúng riêng để thủ thỉ riêng mình.

Young Rosa tells her story of anxiety. The struggle of waking up in the morning with knowing there is no happy days. Every day is the same in Rosa's eyes. There will never be a guy just a dream that is yet to be achieved. Will it ever? Read "Maybe Next Year" to find out.

My father brought out his long glinting sword and plunged it into my mothers stomach. It seemed the second time was more painful than the first. It was like the reassurance that nothing was okay. That my mother really does die, that my father really is the bastard I know him to be. There's no escaping my future anymore. Growing up is the only way out. I pushed Mrs. Havisham away from me and fought out of Damon's iron grip. I stalked towardsmy father and his evil, hysterical grin. He opened his arms as if to hug me. I raised my sword and plunged it deep into his stomach. His face turned from a grin to shock and he looked down at his stomach to find the sword I was still holding implanted in his flesh. He looked back up at me and I pulled the sword out sharply, mercilessly. His face turned into a sick grimace which made waves of horror pass through my body. He fell to the ground just in front of my mother. A single tear ran down my cheek. I looked down at my mother and father, both dead, at my hand. Both bleeding because of a stupid peice of silver. Fighting. Fighting for freedom, for her life and for her friends. Fighting is all Jessica can do anymore because if she doesn't fight, her life with slowly crumble around her. Jessica was an ordinary girl until she came to Dean House but then again I suppose irony is sweet. She found she was a witch and a powerful one at that. She finds she has to bring down her father no matter what it costs, an arm, a leg, a life, even when it's her own mothers she can never stop. Fighting is the only things he knows now and a fighter she is.

This isn't like those love stories,it's a meaningful story.That is real and hopefully relatable.Enjoy "Him" by Me

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Here is my Dance Guide! enjoy!!

Sometimes things happen, and we don't understand why, things don't go according to plan. I guess that's just the way the world works, but in the end everything seems to work out okay, even if it's not exactly what we wanted to happen. My story begins with a girl who loved to dance; she decided that when she entered high school she wanted to be on the schools dance team and after pursue dance a future career. Soon, her plans got abrupted. This girl is me, Katerina Casper. It all started on a crisp fall afternoon when the results for a tap trio were posted.

Being young and summer and moving away and age gaps and confused feelings and school and 900 miles and drinking away your emotions and learning how to drive and what it feels like to fall in love all at the same time.

A young girl tries to presume her dream of becoming a professional dancer but soon realizes it's not that easy and begins to think she will never get any better.

Estella Nolan isn't your typical teenage girl. She has trouble feeling emotions which has led her many a breakup in her seventeen years. The only time she really feels is when she slips on her dance shoes and steps onto the dance floor. Christopher Cooper isn't exactly your typical teenage boy either. He does what most boys do, play video games, hang with friends, and rebel against every possible rule. But he also has big dreams that one day his band Cynic Plague will go big, and his will be a household name. They both live in their own little world's, one feeling nothing, and one feeling everything, but then one day they meet and their world's start to get bigger.

At a dance recital, 14 year old Michael and 15 year old Emilio become friends. Over the next year, they become close. They don't like each other like that, do they?