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Random thing chap 2 by music-playin-shadow, literature

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Chapter 2 She had to say she hated those awkward silences that you get left with when people you don't really know came over and invaded your apartment. The awkward silences like now for example. "So….." Sebastian's father started as he sat stiffly on the worn couch…. Her worn couch, "What degree are you studying?" "I just finished my degree in Software Engineering; I'm hoping to get a job with Microsoft or Apple in a few years' time." She said with as kind a smile as she could muster. "What do you do for a living?" "I am an accounting consultant and my husband is the CEO of one of the banks in town." Sebastian's mother spoke up

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Random thing chap 1

Chapter 1 Now that she thought about it, it was an interesting way to start off a career in the underground. If one compared it to the movies they'd be sorely disappointed. In the movies, the audience is introduced to the main spy character in the middle of some high speed car chase, jumping out a window on the fifteenth floor followed by a shower of bullets or them jumping to safety in the nick of time as something blew up behind them. Well, if her story were a movie it would start with a –very- high speed car chase. So maybe you could put it in the action section along with the other somewhat successful movies. Fifteen cop cars on h

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The Nightmare

Prologue 5th of June 2616 A house set in the middle of nowhere, just on the edge of the organised civilisation that had spread like an epidemic since the end of the world 404 years ago. This house had no driveway, no possible entry from the street, pushed out as though shunned by its own kin. It didn't fit into the mould. All the houses built after the end of the world were organised into perfect rows with perfect lawns perfect facades and perfect street numbers. An attempt at rebuilding from scratch what had been destroyed. However, one house had survived the devastating event and was habited by recluses. The house while not overrun with s

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untitled dream

It was bordering on night time, that short span of time that was usually neither light or dark, hot nor cold. However, it was raining, so relief could not be found from the evening chill or the heat of the hot summer sun. It was just…. cold. Soaked through to the bone with icy cold, a small bedraggled child walked as though she were on the verge of giving up. Small nine year old feet, heavy with fatigue were shuffling through the mud and puddles, having never worked so hard in the entirety of their short lives; arms wrapped around her small torso in an attempt to guard what little body heat her body could produce from being snatched away

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She glanced up from her newspaper, bored browns studying the other commuters on the train. A few haggard drunks were huddled in one corner to her left, obviously on their way to sleep off a hangover somewhere. A businessman was tapping furiously at his tiny portable laptop, oblivious to the other occupants of the carriage. In the middle of the carriage, hanging from the suspended hand grips was a group of rowdy teenagers making their way back to their small, cramped apartments after a crazy night out. Straight across from her, in the seat closest to the doors was a regular, middle-aged man also reading a newspaper; but, unlike her, he looked

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power for a price chap 3

Chapter three Katya sighed as she walked through the park, it was finally time to make a proper payment again after so many months of my slowly waning power and fading scar. It wasn't exactly the most proper act, it was actually a rather horrid payment. Using a special knife (that the leader of the gang kept) you had to cut a certain deepness into the skin of the inside of your arm (depending on the deepness would depend how long you would have until your next payment, the deeper the longer) with only the light of the moon to see the pattern you had to trace with that pointed edge. Katya had already tried healing the injury once she had comp

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power for a price chap 2

Chapter two "Hey guys. How've you been? It's been a while since I've joined you during daylight hours isn't it?" She stated casually lighting one of the guys' cigarettes on her way past with her finger. This gang she could be free with, everyone in the gang had powers that they had to pay a mundane price for. She had met them while she had been wandering the streets one night, she had defeated each of them as was normal gang proceedings and had become leader. However, because she didn't particularly like having to be there all the time she gave the job back to Adrian and just hung with them every now and again. "Ekaterina, long time no see

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power for a price chap 1

Chapter one It had been seven years since she'd started living with Zac and his family and she was acting just like a normal teenage girl would. Except for a single tiny, minute detail. "Ekaterina Alexandrovna! You'll be late for school if you don't hurry up! Zachary's almost ready!" Maia called from downstairs. "Alright, Maia!" She called back pulling her long hair into a messy bun and stumbling out her bedroom door her school bag on her shoulder. "Are you walking today?" Maia asked as she placed some toast on the table for both her and Zac. "Nah. We'll be too late if we do and Zac probs wants to see his gf before school." She stated

power for a price by music-playin-shadow, literature

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power for a price

Prologue She had always caused trouble. When she was born her mother died and when she was three her father abandoned her at an orphanage despite how much he loved her. He went mad from not being able to protect the child from herself. At the orphanage she caused too much trouble, pain and suffering for the other children so at the age of seven she left, confining herself to the woods. She used her strange trouble making skills to heal animals that had been caught in hunters traps, however because of the price she had to pay for using the power, she had to kill the animals again with her bare hands and eat some of the meat. It was cruel iron

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WTH Zeala POV chap 7

Chapter seven When we got back after dark Artemis was zonked out on the couch, I smiled slightly and went off to sleep as there wasn't anything better for me to do. Yeah, I loved my sleep and was a heavy sleeper unless one of my friends was in danger, then, I was completely awake. Unfortunately, I probably wouldn't get any sleep tonight, keeping up the jutsu wasn't easy to do while asleep. Stupid idiot runaway ninja........ Around about nine in the morning, I heard a thump on the floor downstairs and my eyes snapped open. I jumped off the roof to see what was happening. Apparently Artemis was up and had fallen on the floor from the couch.

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Apr 12
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Well, there are lots of things i could put in this space but if you've read any of my journal entries you'll know that i'm a thorough bred muso/music nerd. I play piano (working on my AMus), cello (3rd grade AMEB) and clarinet (Hopefully will get back into it and do fourth or fifth grades). I also unfortunately do music theory fifth grade *shivers*..... I hate music theory.
I also love listening to music, reading books and writing stories. I'm not bad at any sport my school throws at me especially if i put my mind to it. eg. Water polo, AFL (that's right tackle as well), Netball, table tennis (lol), walking.

Current Residence: the gutter, like i'd really tell you where
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Favourite genre of music: almost all of them
Favourite photographer: unknown
Favourite style of art: Photoshop stuff
Operating System: windows 7
MP3 player of choice: iPod Touch
Shell of choice: a pretty one?
Wallpaper of choice: Photoshop stuff or witty sayings
Skin of choice: something gothicy
Favourite cartoon character: any guy with totally oarsum black hair
Personal Quote: if you're stupid enough to judge, then you obviously don't want many friends

Favourite Visual Artist

anyone who paintsor draws well

Favourite Movies

James Bond movies, pirates of the carribbean and The Boat That Rocked

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

loving french musicals atm

Favourite Writers

dunno

Favourite Games

Need for Speed Undercover

Favourite Gaming Platform

Nintendo Wii

Tools of the Trade

piano, cello, iPod, clarinet, laptop and stereo

Other Interests

reading, writing, listening to music, playing piano and probably a whole lot of other things

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Aug 10, 2011

So I'm currently procrastinating.....

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so yeah as the title says I'm procrastinating..... although, when am I not? myeh let's not try to answer that question soooooo..... moving on, allons-y, on y va anyways, can't believe it's the middle of term 3 already and that QCS will be over in.......... *checks diary* 19 days....... wow not cool man but yeah QCS whoooot......... so sick of it and I haven't even done the bloody exam yet! I know I'm going to get an average mark so can we move on with our lives? no? oh okay.... because I'm sure if I don't know the difference between there their and they're before now then I'm screwed anyway.... you telling me how now will be of no use what

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Jun 2, 2011

Devious Journal Entry

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So I was bored.... and curious (bad combination at the best of times) | Girlish | [ ] I love at least one shade of pink. [ ]  I don't like being messy. [ ] My belongings are organized. [ ] I don't like rock music. [x] I like wearing accessories all the time. (have to say i love my jewellery) [ ] Bright colours amaze me. [ ] I hate black. [ ] I go to the salon once a week. [ ] I comb my hair almost all the time. [X]I bring my phone with me everywhere. (almost....... almost ) Total: 2/10 (BAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA knew it) | Boyish | [X] I wear baggy pants. [X] I play video games. [x] I listen to boy bands. (depends whether you count man

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Jun 2, 2011

Devious Journal Entry

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Okay so now I'm a little annoyed I had half a journal's worth of whining typed up and then the backspace button decided to get together with that stupid pissy little thing in the middle of the keyboard and return to my profile..... so anyway, to paraphrase (hears cheers of joy in the background) what I had already said I commented on somewhere in the past few months since I've been on here I'd made it to 800 page views.... which is really quite exciting :D but yes i think I said something about poor people.... wasted lives..... something or other but anyway this new journal thing is tripping me out and I apparently can't change the fact