tabiioler

I think it would be so cool if a group of people got together with me and did that thing where you write a bit of a story then pass it. Then you just have to go with what ever the other people write no matter what to complete a book.

tabiioler

[anyone want to try???] I woke to the sound of braking chains. My eyes flicked open. They were greeted with the kind of darkness that is endless and makes a person wonder if there is anything other than that blackness which surrounds them. The kind of darkness that makes a person wonder if even they themselves exist. 
          	  
          	  That was the first moment I met myself. In that deep dark place with the sound of metal braking on metal. 
          	  
          	  I was a true kind of person, someone who knows where their heart lies. Someone who loves with the deepest of love, but only has an imagination of such love because love had never shown up before. 
          	  
          	  I was female. There was a distinct instinct to it, and I knew in that instant I had never been anything other than this female being I was. 
          	  I felt new. 
          	  
          	  Yet, I knew things. Things that I would not have known if I had not existed before. 
          	  
          	  Images skipped through my mind. Unattainable but still comforting to know that something other than that darkness existed.
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tabiioler

I think it would be so cool if a group of people got together with me and did that thing where you write a bit of a story then pass it. Then you just have to go with what ever the other people write no matter what to complete a book.

tabiioler

[anyone want to try???] I woke to the sound of braking chains. My eyes flicked open. They were greeted with the kind of darkness that is endless and makes a person wonder if there is anything other than that blackness which surrounds them. The kind of darkness that makes a person wonder if even they themselves exist. 
            
            That was the first moment I met myself. In that deep dark place with the sound of metal braking on metal. 
            
            I was a true kind of person, someone who knows where their heart lies. Someone who loves with the deepest of love, but only has an imagination of such love because love had never shown up before. 
            
            I was female. There was a distinct instinct to it, and I knew in that instant I had never been anything other than this female being I was. 
            I felt new. 
            
            Yet, I knew things. Things that I would not have known if I had not existed before. 
            
            Images skipped through my mind. Unattainable but still comforting to know that something other than that darkness existed.
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tabiioler

@tjorriekinz 
          I've seen a tone of posts from it and it looks sooo good. I was thinking of watching it but idk Is it really gross and creepy?

Sheryldine96

@tabiioler Its amazing... its really creepy though but totally worth it and the amazing thing is that the seasons don't follow up on one another... its the same actors but a different plot so you don't get bored with the same boring plot... season 1 is Murder House and im watching season 2 now which is Asylum... you can watch any season you want an npot get confused.
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tabiioler

Do any of you know how to write a good essay? I'm going into twelfth grade this year and in really scared because I struggle with writing essays. My language arts teacher last year was horrible and didn't help me at all. I will most likely have her this year as well
           :,(
          
          I need help with tying it all together and making it flow. Pretty much anything would help at this point tips, layout, things to remember, anything. 
          
          I was homeschooled until grade ten and I feel like I really lack in experience with essays. If you can help me at all that would be amazing, thank you. :)