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The Confession of the Future by PikminGamer11, literature

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The Confession of the Future

A happy story was the one thing that I wanted. I had read many books over the years, filled with villains, rivals, good endings and bad. Throughout it all it made me question my story and what would my ending be. Would it be a happy one, where I became successful in life, got a family, and grew old? Or would it have a plot twist where my life would be stolen from me? Or yet, would I live a long life alone with the company of only myself? These thoughts came to mind as I stood leaning against the stone wall that separated the road from the beach. The day was coming to its end, the sun getting closer and closer to the touch of the water

For A Better Tomorrow: Chapter 3 by PikminGamer11, literature

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For A Better Tomorrow: Chapter 3

Rick's first encounter with Felicia happened later that night, after the classes were over. Their history teacher, Mr. Grack, had given the class another eight page essay to write complete with proper documentation. Rick decided to go to the institute's library and get his research books before they were all taken. The library was one of the ICED's crowning achievements. Most guests that came to the institute always talked about the library and how enormous and stocked it was. It was filled with both fiction and non-fiction, and even had a kid's area. (For what reason, Rick never knew. He didn't believe that any of the books in that se

For A Better Tomorrow: Chapter 2 by PikminGamer11, literature

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For A Better Tomorrow: Chapter 2

Gerald smiled, because everything had gone according to plan. The assistant custodian, Jules was his name, wasn't it, had done his part well. It was a wonder that no one had noticed in the past five years that the breakfast drawing was rigged every year. The ignorance of some people never failed to amaze him. Jules had proved to be a valuable asset, just as Ash had said he would. Simply pay off the custodian and he could make things happen. Like Ash had said, sometimes the one with more power is hidden behind the spotlight, and not in front of it. And so was true with Jules. Gerald frowned, as thinking back on Ash always left a sour

My Little Brother Can Teleport by PikminGamer11, literature

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My Little Brother Can Teleport

My little brother can teleport. And this is true, I tell you of sorts. When no one is around except me, I found, He would always be there without a sound. My little brother has cameras throughout our house, And they all must be as silent as a mouse. For I never see them but he always knows, Just where I am, there he always goes. My mother and father didn't believe me, of course, They'd sooner believe I could use the Force. Why, how could their precious son, Live to annoy his older brother for fun. My mother and father are in on it for certain, And act as if they're hidden behind a curtain. For I know my little brother can telepo

For A Better Tomorrow: Chapter 1 by PikminGamer11, literature

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For A Better Tomorrow: Chapter 1

Morning broke on the Institute for Character and Educational Development, ICED for short, like any other day: the sun rose in the east, the dew was on the ground, and the birds sang their gentle songs while the janitors maintained the grounds. However, one thing was different on this Monday morning. A girl had arrived at the ICED. This girl was young, just reaching the age of seventeen a couple months past. She had youthful skin and seemed to have a glow about her, or it might have been because the sun was behind her. That wasn't unusual, though. It was the fact that a girl was at the ICED, where no girl was scheduled to be. True, the

For A Better Tomorrow: Introduction and Prologue by PikminGamer11, literature

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For A Better Tomorrow: Introduction and Prologue

Introduction As you may know, I am not in a situation to where I can witness the phenomenon that many years ago had occurred widely and frequently in our world. The simple interactions that come between two people often are the cause of this phenomenon, frequently appearing unexpectedly without any warning. This feeling changed how others felt about each other, and despite whether or not the two parties admitted it, it was often plain to see. This phenomenon was, and still is, though not so widely common as before, called love. For those of you reading this right after it comes out, you would understand why it is far and few in-between.

The World Gone Dead by PikminGamer11, literature

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The World Gone Dead

The silent, creeping Shadow moves its way across the land, Ever-changing and shifting as the sand, And the World grows cold in fear, While the Hearts melt in great despair no one could seer. Love flees for its life, losing its dear departed wife, As Happiness lies in the dust, falling to the strife. Evil pollutes the mind of the innocent, And the Child searches for where his Mother went. Left to Death never seeing the light, Torn from the World, what a terrible sight. Or is it a blessing, not to suffer from the Fear, That pollutes everyone that we hold dear. Murder rears its ugly head, And Lust is all that can be said. Along wit

History by PikminGamer11, literature

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History

Oh, History, why do they hate you so? Is it because of all the tragedies you know? Years of pain and years of sorrow, All helping to predict tomorrow, To prevent the horrors of the past, To not follow the follies of foes long to death cast. Or is it that they cannot see, The references to you and me? Pointing us down the path of destruction, As we move our way down corruption. Can it be true, when writing essays through and through, Connections can't be made except only to few, To recognize the truth behind the faults, That hurt like wounds covered with the salts. Or can it be, though I hate to say it, That they don't care and

To the Writers by PikminGamer11, literature

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To the Writers

In the busy scheme of life, I merely wish to take a few seconds of your time, to say something that I feel should be said, to those that receive too little credit for what they really do. Life is crazy, filled with mindless obstacles that block our path, and we must discover which of these are important, and which of these take up too much of our precious time here on Earth. We have been given an average of seventy years to live as physical beings, and are given the choice to do what we feel we must. I feel that this is important, and that the time should be taken to express the feelings in myself. Time is fleeting, and disappears as soon

I Dream by PikminGamer11, literature

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I Dream

I dream of faraway lands, Shrouded in wonderful mysteries. I dream of new, amazing adventures, Of small, adorable sizes and features. I dream of happier times to come, When joy shall spread as a disease. I dream of my future, And the hope that fills my soul. I dream of another, wonderful person, Who will change my life in every way. I dream of the promises to come, Waiting in anticipation of which might be mine. I dream the dreams of the dreamer, But my dreams are not just dreams. They are the hope that keeps me going, And the hope, the dreams, may become reality.

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Mar 28
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I do enjoy a good Neal Shusterman book, but wait, I also like Sherlock Holmes!

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Professor Layton (1, 2, and 3!)

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PikminGamer11

Jan 2, 2013

Random Stuff

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It's been a long time since I have posted a journal...don't even remember when the last time was.  Anyway, just thought that I would talk about some stuff and be on my merry way.  My winter break is coming to an end this week, and I haven't done half the stuff that I want to do, so I'm going to be working a lot over the next few days...hopefully. ~sweatplz (https://www.deviantart.com/sweatplz)  I do want to upload another chapter of FABT, and if you have read it and haven't left a comment, please do to give me an idea of what I'm writing.  I don't know how long it's been since I last uploaded one, but it's been too long.  I've been told by everyone that senior year is the ea

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PikminGamer11

Aug 13, 2012

Technical Difficulties

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So far since I got back from camp, I haven't typed one word of my story.  Shame on me, I know.  This is partially the result of my laziness and the fact that when I came back from camp, I tried to turn my computer on and nothing happened.  For some reason it won't turn on.  I know power is going to it, it's just that nothing is happening.  Still, I will try to find other ways to type, which I need to do, and see about writing some more of my story, and maybe some funny poems.

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PikminGamer11

Aug 6, 2012

Back

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I'm now back from camp.  I had a lot of fun, and learned some new things (like swing dancing!).  Still, the first day after getting back I had to register for school, so things are heading back to the way they always are.  I'm looking forward to this school year, mainly for Calculus, which I think will be fun.  Also, I don't have an English this year.  That is going to be different.  I'll just have to train myself on gram'mer and speling.  Spanish 3 has also made my schedule, so that will be interesting.  Either way, I look forward to the new year, and hope to keep posting installments of my story.