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Optimus was, at that moment, very thankful for the fact that he had his facemask, for if it were not for his face guard his jaw would surely have hit the floor the moment he walked into the med bay and saw Ironhide.   
“He…He’s a…” Optimus stumbled over his words in utter shock and astonishment.   
“A sparkling, yes.”  Ratchet nodded, as he rocked the sleeping form of Ironhide in his arms.   
“How?”   
“We don’t know sir.  Preceptor is working on it, but so far we have nothing.”   
“Hummm…  Are in Teen
 A Tale of Two Boys – Chapter 1  
 
     Jake walked slowly towards the classroom, eyes on the floor. Arriving at the door he paused momentarily and sighed.  Back to hell!!  he thought to himself.  The start of another year of pretending.  Fixing a smile to his face he slid open the door.       A few people looked up as he entered, smiling, one called a word of welcome.       ‘Heya Jake!!’ Michelle called from where she sat.       ‘Hey!!’ Jake called back as he began wal in Teen
Approaching the bed quietly, my hand slips under your own, sliding the book out of your grasp and placing it on the table next to the bed. I see your eyes flutter open gently and my mouth closes over yours, cutting off the soft cry of surprise from your lips. I feel soft skin, warm and supple press up against my own...the rise and fall of your breath moving under me as you shift gently beneath the quilt. My body stretches out against yours, my thigh pressing yours as you sink into the pillows. My hands search for your hair, pushing the locks away from your face as my tongue probes the evening's secrets that have been kept from me for far too in Mature
"AAH!" The bed shook furiously. I screamed in pain as I clenched the sheets tightly in my hands. Even though I knew that it was useless, my stupid reflexes made me grab the bed and never want to let go.  "QUICKLY! She's in here!" I tried to listen through my screaming and the ringing in my ears. I could hardly hear them and most of the words were scrambled and confused. Using my brain I managed to fill in the missing words, but it never made sense to me. My body was in so much pain that I couldn't concentrate on anything right.  
"What's wrong ~ her?"  
"Something is..."  Finally I couldn't take it anymore. I continued to in Teen
Last time:   
Her hands were trembling and she was low on the ground listening – and also thinking what to do. THUMP. “What was that!” said Dawn quickly.   
Present time:   
“Oh my gosh what should I do?” she whispered.   
Her feet answered for her and she started walking towards the stairs – the reason of the sound. She slowly went up the stairs holding her breath just incase the “thing” inside her house can hear it. She walked into her room. THUMP. It was louder this time – right above her head she looked up. She wanted to know what or who was in her house. in General Romantic Fiction
Last time: “Shut up Paul!” she screamed.  Paul immediately stopped talking. Dawn ran over to the corner where Adrian had just pointed. The reason of the tears and screams was because it was her mother lying there still with many wounds – and a red puddle surrounded her…  Present time:  
Dawn ran to her mother and kneeled by her – her head on her mother’s heart. She felt her neck – it had no pulse – she was dead…dead. “SHE’S DEAD” Dawn screamed while crying. Paul’s dad Adrian was enjoying the show smirking. Paul tried not to look concerned one move while his father in General Romantic Fiction
A young anthropomorphic hedgehog girl stood on a bank of a lake, looking over the murky waters before her. The sand beneath her feet was starting to get wet as the tide was rising back up again. The hedgehog girl didn't mind the coldness nor the wetness, she just welcomed it in: it was numbing her. Behind her, in the grass were a pair of hiking boots, with a pair of white socks sticking halfway out of them.  The hedgehog grabbed a rock from the ground, then threw it into the lake. The water clouded even more as the rock stirred up the lake bed, and the top of the water started wavering with the disturbance the rock made upon entry. The d in Teen
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It was raining, and he woke up late… really late, he was supposed to meet her today… at the usual spot. He heard a low roll of thunder, he jumped a little and peered through the window. It was raining… hard. He promised he’d be on time as well… it was two hours past due. He was dead worried, Mana jumped out of bed, and quickly got dessed as fast as he could, wearing the usual button down shirt with a collar and a vest over that. He then put on some dark pants, not really caring what he was wearing at the current moment. He already had socks on and he ran to the door, rushing to put his shoes on as quickly as he could& in General Romantic Fiction
Crystal saw the next five minutes in a blur. Eric came through the door, right before Denie was about to kill Crystal. Eric ran over to Denie and snapped her head. She died in a matter of seconds. That’s when everything went black for Crystal.   
1 month later Crystal~~~     Crystal sat up in bed. She looked at her left hand. It was wrapped up in a cast. She looked around the room she was in. It reminded her of a hospital. She noticed a male human in the corner of the room. “Hello?” Crystal said.  
 
“Crystal? Crystal!” The voice sounded familiar. It was Eric. He came over to the bed in Teen
Mana was up for several hours already thinking about what was going on this weekend, it was a Saturday, and he would be catching BB today by the park. One of her favorite places in the town to be, he had a plan to take her out to dinner tonight as well. The two were good friends already, and they were on kissing terms… but they never asked each other out… yet they acted like boyfriend and girlfriend. Today he wanted to ask her… at a good place, after they ate somewhere that gave them good food. Mana was wearing his best clothes today and he also straightened out his hair today, this was rather special to him… he wanted to in General Romantic Fiction
D'Jok,please! Answer me! Don't do this to me! Don't leave me! You can't do this! Stay with me! DON'T DIE!!! PLEASE begged Micro-Ice while holding D'Jok's  body in his arms. D'Jok put his hand against Micro-Ice's cheek that was wet from all the tears that had fallen.   
Micro-Ice please don't cry I'll will always be there for you said no matter what the red haired football player. Micro-Ice slowly pressed a kiss on his lips before D'Jok went into a deep slumber never to wake up.  Aarch and the other came running in and saw Micro-Ice crying on D'Jok's lifeless body. Tia and Mei gasped when the saw D'Jok lying there dead in Cheap or Tawdry
Two days later…   “Chuck, when will Sonic go back?” Amy asked.   “Soon, I just have to fix something…”   “Like what?”   “I lost communication with them yesterday…”   “YOU WHAT!?!?!?!?!?!?”   “Calm down, I’ll do the best I can to get them back.”   “You promise?”   “Yes, I promise.”   
Four months later…   “Sonic, what happened to you?” Amy asked herself. It had been a long time since they left. Chuck still hadn’t fixed the prob in Teen
She hasn't said:  "No!"  "I  don't  understand."   
The hesitations of High School have been dispelled.  There  isn't the inherent embarrassment with mentions of the crude  or sexual.  That's why we went over to the table in first  
place, and everybody playing that night knew it.  There were  no illusions that we were a few nice guys looking to blow  our money on some casual conversation.  This generation  is about sex and as much as you can get.  We each bit  off more than we knew, if not more than we each could  independe in Mature
Jake placed the little baggy down on the counter of his small apartment. He looked at it for a few minutes, practically daring himself to open it up and lose himself again. He couldn’t do that today though, defiantly not today. He gave the baggy one last glance as he walked over to his bedroom. He needed to pick out an outfit for tonight’s show. It would be his first in a long little while. He was the lead singer of a band called Insanity Break, which was a very appropriate title for the bands members.  
 
Jake hadn’t been on stage for a few months because the others had banned him from singing in the band until he cl in Teen
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It was a hot day in June when he first told me he would go away.  We had sat in his beat up Ford in silence for what seemed like hours, and when we did talk, we would stumble over our words so much that we retreated to the sanctuary of the hollow and cruel quietness.  He reached over, stroked my cheek and sighed.  It was my fault anyway, so why did I feel the way I did?     
I hopelessly tugged at my shorts, which rose again above my thighs.  I became fidgety; smoothing my shirt, tugging my auburn hair, wiggling around in the seat.  He sighed again, then cleared his throat in Teen
"N0 thanks." she shook her head, and smiled at me. "We can go some where tomarrow lets get you settled." I grabbed her hand and gave her a tour of my house, I went from room to room showing her everything. "My parents are away for tonight cause there plane got delayed so you'll meet them tomarrow." The last room was my room, which was tecnically the guest room. "Here we are." She walked around my room looking wall to wall never looking back. "Your room is a mess." She said hurtfully. "Why are you so mean to me?" I cried playfully, "Cause thats just who I am." she winked at me and she looked so cute. "Hey Yun-Yun?" "Yeah?" she pressed her lips in Teen
  When she’s alone, she feels divided in small little pieces…When she’s with him, all her cells merge into one. And then…she is whole. complete. herself.     Cuz only he picks up the shattered glass and changes it in the initial state. He crashes worlds, he takes away all that she thought she took for granted.     She is now surrounded by vivid colors and silent harmony. She can finally feel the state of being alive. As humans should. She can fully breathe with her chest, her mouth, her senses…She breathes…and she does it without a care. She does that so gentle an in General Romantic Fiction
Chapter Six: Return of The First One   
  She knew it for sure now, she couldn't deny it anymore. Certainly not after last night. She didn't just like that goofy guy, she loved him. She called it the I-Like-You-More-Than-A-Friend-feeling, but it was a little too long to say every time, so she just shortened it and called it love. And she was about to admit her love for him. She decided that yesterday night, after she had talked to Sokka. He just had to know, and maybe he would return her feelings? Agh, don't be stupid, Toph. You're just a friend to him. A stupid little girl.  “Toph, are you almost done? We don't in Teen
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I was watching Adam sleep, which always calmed me down no matter what. But even as I was watching his tiny chest rise and fall I couldn’t help thinking and of course worrying about Van. I was trying to work up the nerve to go talk to him, and failing miserably.   
I didn’t know why things had been so choppy while we’d been here… okay, maybe I did; I was being way more sensitive than usual and Van was being even more of an asshole. I guess we were both just out of our element and overcompensating or something. Things that were okay back home suddenly became big deals here. And things I was sure Van only thought ab in Teen
Her rasping breath echoed endlessly in the cell she sat, huddled in the driest corner. With no recollection of how she had got here, and images hypnotizing her will to live, fear gripped her, panic froze her, paranoia kept her awake, hour upon hour. Through the hovering, intimidating darkness she made out writing on the wall, scratched into the grey, anemic stone. Flashes of desperation punctured her fragile mind, tainting the hope that remained. Who had written these? How long had they been sat in the very place she now hugged her emaciated frame, before writing their final words? How ironic it was that the only people who would read the hau in General Romantic Fiction
"That's kinda cool…" Duncan murmured, "I mean that you're all stronger and stuff." I glared at him, "No it isn't. It just makes things worse, don't you see?"   
"What do you mean?" Eric asked.   
I sighed, "The stronger you are, the stronger the Creature is lured to you… it makes sense doesn't it?" I glared at Duncan, as if this was all his fault. He gave me a sad look, and then turned to smile at Eric warmly, "But you're safe here. I can't think of a safer place you could be in." he stepped over and placed a hand on Eric's shoulder, giving him a squeeze, then he hugged him. "Aulma and I will look out for you." & in Teen

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