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mayoke byuuden
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rp story 2
head lights hit her eyes and she flinched. Covering her eyes with the vomit stained fingers she started towards the vehicle. Silver, shimmering, glistening in her sight. "hello?" She managed to push out her words, her hands placed on the hood of the car, stareing into the dark of the car. Shouldnt there be somone there?




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rp? story 1
She found herself tripping into the batheroom. crashing into the single discoloured sink. The light flickered above her as she stared into the mirror. Shaking she pushed her hands under the faucet washing off the stench of blood. Whose was it? HEr stomach curled as vomit rose from her stomach into the sink dripping onto her hands. Pink and grey chunks now lay in the bottom of the sink clogging the water way. She turned to the door still shaking. Brilliant movements, time that had been erased to her spun in her mind, what was this? The light finally sparked it's last revolt of life and died, leaving her in the darkness. This place, was far less comforting in the dark. It was always this way. She rubbed at her arms moving forward, towards the open door of the apartment. Taking the last step onto the pavement she took sharp deep breathes, only to cough out last remains of vomit and blood. Blood? how was she bleeding inside? Her sight led her to the road, was anything around? was it? was it? The world shifted and she stumbled into the door frame. Apartment 5b , was her home for now a month, also the longest and most damaging she had had in a long time.



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a nice chain letter... i believe in the message ^.^
Let's see if you send it back . We all know or knew someone like this!!


One day, when I was a freshman in high school,

I saw a kid from my class was walking home from school.

His name was Kyle.

It looked like he was carrying all of his
books.

I thought to myself, "Why would anyone bring home all his books on a Friday?

He must really be a nerd."

I had quite a weekend planned (parties and a football game with my friends tomorrow afternoon), so I shrugged my shoulders and went on.

As I was walking, I saw a bunch of kids running toward him.

They ran at him, knocking all his books out of his arms and tripping him so he landed in the dirt.

His glasses went flying, and I saw them land in the grass about ten feet from him.

He looked up and I saw this terrible sadness in his eyes

My heart went out to him. So, I jogged over to him and as he crawled around looking for his glasses, and I saw a tear in his eye.

As I handed him his glasses, I said, "Those guys are jerks.

They really should get lives.

" He looked at me and said, "Hey thanks!"

There was a big smile on his face.

It was one of those smiles that showed real gratitude.

I helped him pick up his books, and asked him where he lived.

As it turned out, he lived near me, so I asked him why I had never seen him before.

He said he had gone to private school before now.

I would have never hung out with a private school kid before.

We talked all the way home, and I carried some of his books.

He turned out to be a pretty cool kid..

I asked him if he wanted to play a little football with my friends

He said yes.

We hung out all weekend and the more I got to know Kyle, the more I liked him, and my friends thought the same of him.

Monday morning came, and there was Kyle with the huge stack of books again.

I stopped him and said, "Boy, you are gonna really build some serious muscles with this pile of books everyday!

" He just laughed and handed me half the books.

Over the next four years, Kyle and I became best friends.

When we were seniors, we began to think
about college.

Kyle decided on Georgetown, and I
was going to Duke.

I knew that we would always be friends, that the miles would never be a problem.

He was going to be a doctor, and I was going for business on a football scholarship.

Kyle was valedictorian of our class

I! teased him all the time abou! t being a nerd.

He had to prepare a speech for graduation.

I was so glad it wasn't me having to get up there and speak

Graduation day, I saw Kyle.

He looked great.

He was one of those guys that really found himself during high school.

He filled out and actually looked good in glasses.

He had more dates than I had and all the girls loved him.

Boy, sometimes I was jealous.

Today was one of those days.

I could see that he was nervous about his speech

So, I smacked him on the back and said, "Hey, big guy, you'll be great!"

He looked at me with one of those looks (the really grateful one) and smiled.

"Thanks," he said.

As he started his speech, he cleared his throat, and began

"Graduation is a time to thank those who helped you make it through those tough years.

Your parents, your teachers, your siblings, maybe a coach...but mostly your friends...

I am here to tell all of you that being a
friend to someone is the best gift you can give them.

I am going to tell you a story."

I just looked at my friend with disbelief as he told the story of the first day we met.

He had planned to kill himself over the weekend.

He talked of how he had cleaned out his locker so his Mom wouldn't have to do it later and was carrying his stuff home.

He looked hard at me and gave me a little smile.

"Thankfully, I was saved.

My friend saved me from doing the unspeakable."

I heard the gasp go through the crowd as this handsome, popular boy told us all about his weakest moment.

I saw his Mom and dad looking at me and smiling that same grateful smile.

Not until that moment did I realize it's depth.

Never underestimate the power of your actions.

With one small gesture you can change a person's life.

For better or for worse.

God puts us all in each other's lives to impact one another in some way.

Look for God in others.
You now have two choices, you can:

1) Pass this on to your friends or

2) Delete it and act like it didn't touch your heart.

As you can see, I took choice number 1.

There is no beginning or end.. Yesterday is history.

Tomorrow is mystery.

Today is a gift


If it comes back to you, then you'll know you have a circle of friends.




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newbness v.v NOT ONE
my char looks like a newb.. sad .. and I kid you not! I am no newb... I have been with gaia for some time.. on a different name for a long time... but I decided to give up my mourning of this char. and get her back... and some how I feel much like a newb because of my lack of G and blehk...



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uhm first post!
WOOT to nice people.. some firned stole my stuff here and I got sad a long time back.. just came back on here so herte I am.. they gave me some G and this purdy shirt! ^.^ <3 to them!!




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