WRITE YOUR STORIES HERE
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Thread Topic: WRITE YOUR STORIES HERE
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iluvthebeatles Newbiehey everyone!
this is a place to write stories!
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This blows.
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iluvthebeatles NewbieBANG! the gunshot fired nearly hitting me"this darn tiger just doesn't want to get hit!" spat the man with the gun.
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Once there was an ugly ugly ugly. It was so ugly, that everyone died. The end.
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Once there was a cow. The cow had a farmer who milked the cow. The cow kicked the farmer. The Farmer died. The end.
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The dog
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EWGFeWG NewbieA was very because he wanted a and to be instead of . So went to a where he saw a bug who gave him . had lots of and where he lived in a and ate . So the asked for an but killed him . He lived in a until the sent him to hell by and tying him up to where he .
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There once was a thread on a website called GoToQuiz. It was for stories. People never posted real stories in it because GTQ people aren't that simple. We have to have our own threads and everything.
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Alleria NewbieHey everyone! I am writing a book here on GTQ (and on Wattpad too after I finish it here) It is called The Cold ( The Watcher Chronicles Book 1). I hope you will like it!
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She was odd. She was different, even for a Dark Dweller. She wanted to leave. Her friends, if she had any, didn't understand why.
Why.
She knew it was impossible. Only one man had ever escaped before. And that was before they had soldiers patrolling the border. He was why. Since his escape, the empire had done everything within their ability to eradicate all evidence of his existence. But she knew. She had found his memory.
She wanted to go to the Light.
She was the only one who loved the idea of the Light. She was the only one who looked forward to the last day of each week, when the School would tell stories of the Light. Some would be traumatized by the tales. -
The School knew not of the man. They told the tales because they were told to. They students, teachers, and even the headmistress thought they were to tell the stories so that they could make the Dark communities as different from the Light as possible.
She knew this was crap.
They told the stories to discourage escape. But the School was not aware of the existence of the escaped.
She would have been horrified of the Light, if the stories had been true. But she was familiar with the workings of the King's mind. She was able to separate the filling of falsehood and see the truth. -
The School knew not of the man. They told the tales because they were told to. They students, teachers, and even the headmistress thought they were to tell the stories so that they could make the Dark communities as different from the Light as possible.
She knew this was crap.
They told the stories to discourage escape. But the School was not aware of the existence of the escaped.
She would have been horrified of the Light, if the stories had been true. But she was familiar with the workings of the King's mind. She was able to separate the filling of falsehood and see the truth. -
sorry didn't mean to write that twice. This is what I meant to say:
This is why she looked forward to the lesson.
The teachers were unsettled by her seeming joy at the time of the class, but they were tools. They were told to report any unusual findings, so they reported. The next week, she didn't go to the stories.
She was to be locked in a closet.
Her peers may have been interested in why she didn't go, or perhaps they were just as unsettled as the teachers. Whatever the case, she knew why. The entire point of the class was to inspire fear of the light, and to discourage escape. Others were ignorant, but she knew.
They took her out because she wanted to escape.
She didn't know how.
But she was going to escape. -
JohnLennonFan NoviceOnce a played a to amuse a because he was really in need of to buy a and a so the became a guitarist and got a lot of . He got the and the and lived until a million pinched him dead.
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