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Ophelia grasped the railing which was a fine line against the belcony to the gravitational pull that would surely kill her. ~it would be so easy, all i would have to do is jump, than it would be all over. Would anyone care? would anyone miss me? Would they even mention about my tragic loss in life~  She thought this she while leaning over the railing, as it screeched at the weight she put on it. Her long shimmering raven hair dangled and danced in the wind as she looked at the neon lights, people and moving cars that hurried to get no where. ophelia then put her leg over the railing and climbed over. She moved cautiously as she was aware if t

Do you think that it’s right to judge anyone? Have you ever judged anyone? When you first meet someone, it’s an inappropriate time to judge him or her on any level. It’s unfair to the other person to judge them. It would seem as if you’re claiming to be a higher class then the one whom is being judged. Everyone’s equal, so people shouldn’t be judging one another. I’m against the feeling that there’s anytime or place to judge someone’s appearances. For example, when people are different from you such as, colour, religion, body type (ect.), automatically they’re being judged. Do you en

I’m Macey-Louise Christopher Klepey, but most of my friends call me Macey. I’m 14, and my birthday is June 28, 1990. I live with my father, Mark and uncle Bob. I’ve been to many schools in my life because, when I lived with my mother, Michelle, she would move around a lot, so I would attend a lot of schools, such as, Stinson, Sanford, Memorial, Dr. Davey, Centeinial, Bennetto, N.L.P.S, Hillcrest, Allenby, Sir. John A. Macdonald, and once I move farther north of Ontario, I’m going to attend another school. I didn’t like moving around because just as soon as I started to make friends again, I’d move, so now t

When i lay on my bed, I'm always thinking, of things I should've said. Sometimes it is too late, and I usually feel, that I should wait. Until my Grandmother died, and that really makes me sad, All the good times we could've had. All the things I didn't say. Now I wish that, you would've stayed. So I could tell you 3 simple words, I love you. But now I can only take to you, when I take a walk, to the cemetery on 43rd Avenue. You said you would always be here for me, watch over me. But I miss you, as I lay in my bed. Thinking of things I should've said.

He takes her deeper and she begins to scream, "Daddy, I can't swim!" Her screams mingle with the screams of the loons until he stops the sound with a kiss upon her terrifies lips. " Love you. Daddy loves his Ki-Bird," he says and lowers her. It is to be a fully-immersion baptism, then her is not letting her come back up. She struggles furiously in the white bloom of her dress. After a moment he couldn't face looking at her. He looks across the lake instead. The tears pour out of his eys as she struggles to free herself, to breath. As her struggle weakens he realizes he can't do this. But, she becomes limp and lifeless, her arms floated out

Wishes may come true, as I sit here thinking of you. Why did you leave me? What did I do? As I sit in thought, thinking of you. Should I call? Would he even answer at all? God I miss you. Do you even think, about me too?

Vampire Myths - Cain   One of the most current and popular myths involving the vampire origin is that of the Biblical character, Cain. Most are familiar with the biblical tale of the first murder ever committed, but for those who are not, here is the story. Adam and Eve had two sons, Cain, a tiller of the ground, and Abel, a shepherd. Both brought offerings to God, Cain brought the fruits of the ground, and Abel, brought one of his flock as an offering. God approved of Abel's offering, but not that of Cain's. Cain became very angry at this. As he and Abel where in the field on day, Cain rose up and struck his brother repeatedly until he was

A baby was born to a lovely twenty-year-old woman at St. Helena's hospital on June 30, 1990. "Such a lovely baby," replied Hannah the mother of her new born baby girl. "Her name shall be Lilly-Anne Elizabeth Charlotte-May Manchaca," as she stared lovingly to her second child whom she was ready to care and love for. "Are you sure that you are ready for a baby to be welcomed into your life? Are you sure that you will be able to take care of her? As you know, there is another family willing to take care of her in an closed-adoption agreement," answered Mike the father of Hannah's newborn baby girl. "I am sure that I can handle taking care of h