...Said I Love You But I Lied you are the candle and love’s the flame a fire that burns through wind and rain shine your light on this heart of mine till the end of time you came to me like the dawn through the night just shining like the sun oh out of my dreams and into my life you are the one, you are the one said i love you but i lied cause this is more than love i feel inside said i love you but i was wrong cause love could never ever feel so strong said i love you but i lied with all my soul i’ve tried in vain how can mere words my heart explain this taste of heaven so deep so true i’ve found in you so many reasons in so many ways my life has just begun i need you forever and i need you to stay you are the one, you are the one said i love you but i lied (said you love me but you lied) cause this is more than love i feel inside said i love you but i was wrong (oh yeah) cause love could never ever feel so strong said i love you but i lied you came to me like the dawn through the night just shining like the sun (shining like the sun) out of my dreams and into my life you are the one, you are the one said i love you but i lied (said i love you but i lied) cause this is more than love i feel inside (i feel inside) said i love you but i was wrong (said i love you but i’m wrong) cause love could never ever feel so strong said i love you (said i love you) but this is more than love i feel inside said i loved...
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...The Secret Underworld Palace | | By: Arianna Maria Ketwaroo | | Prolong Long ago there was a powerful wizard named Celine. Among most of her abilities her most powerful one was that she could tell what would happen in the future. Many years passed and Celine got married to a wizard named Sammy, they had two beautiful daughters named Angel and Sarah. One day Celine fell ill and couldn’t get out of bed, for the past weeks she got worse and she was unable to speak, so she was forced to write what she wanted to say. It last for four weeks then six months poor Celine was bed risen. Not long after Celine had a vision but sadly she couldn’t tell anyone so she found some paper and wrote it down: The prophecy said that two girls born to become Queen’s will come to the palace and defeat the wicked ice beast; they shall be trained by a young man for two months after those two months are up the time will come that they shall defeat the wicked ice beast and they will be crowned Queens of the underworld palace. The oldest shall be name Angel and the other Sarah they are my own so they shall consist of the power I have both from myself and Sammy. They will come from the mortal world and will be accepted into our un-mortal world both of them shall have a butler to keep them safe from our world. When they both become Queens they shall each marry one of our kind and shall be honored throughout the underworld palace. After Celine finished writing down her vision she passed...
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...Got a problem? Just pick up the phone. It solved them all—and all the same way! 2 B R 0 2 B by KURT VONNEGUT, JR. Everything was perfectly swell. There were no prisons, no slums, no insane asylums, no cripples, no poverty, no wars. All diseases were conquered. So was old age. Death, barring accidents, was an adventure for volunteers. The population of the United States was stabilized at forty-million souls. One bright morning in the Chicago Lying-in Hospital, a man named Edward K. Wehling, Jr., waited for his wife to give birth. He was the only man waiting. Not many people were born a day any more. Wehling was fifty-six, a mere stripling in a population whose average age was one hundred and twenty-nine. X-rays had revealed that his wife was going to have triplets. The children would be his first. Young Wehling was hunched in his chair, his head in his hand. He was so rumpled, so still and colorless as to be virtually invisible. His camouflage was perfect, since the waiting room had a disorderly and demoralized air, too. Chairs and ashtrays had been moved away from the walls. The floor was paved with spattered dropcloths. The room was being redecorated. It was being redecorated as a memorial to a man who had volunteered to die. A sardonic old man, about two hundred years old, sat on a stepladder, painting a mural he did not like. Back in the days when people aged visibly, his age would have been guessed at thirty-five or so. Aging had touched him that much before...
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...Vampires. Some people believe in them, some people don’t. Well especially in There’s this whole buzz about them everywhere you go. I’m April Jennings and IM a 16 year old vampire. So were my parents before they got disintegrated by the Overlords. Okay so a few facts about me: I live with my Aunt Cathy, a normal human. From what I’ve picked up so far humans aren’t the nicest of people. They may be the strongest species on Earth at the moment but me and my species will soon takeover. When the time is right of course. You see with vampires it’s all about legends and myths about having an eternal life isn’t true at all. As humans rot, we disintegrate when the time is right. Just like my parents. Tiara Jennings and Hawk Jennings. They were a beautiful couple. At my age my father was pale and impeccable jet black hair while my mother was a normal human tanned skin and brunette hair. I was looking through their old photos were I came across a picture of my parents my father wearing a black leather jacket and folded black jeans and my mother wearing a deep red dress up to her knees. She had a delicate plait running down her neck and a beautiful red bow holding it together. I remember this photo it was the day my mother was bit from my father. She had a mark on her sun kissed neck I could tell she was a bit worried yet she knew she did the right thing. She joined the right side. ------------------------------------------------- Anyway enough about my parents for now. This is about...
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...through the crowd and turned him around. "What's wrong with you?" Mike shouted angrily at her, but calmed down as soon as he saw tears in her eyes. "What's wrong Christie? What happened?" "Mike---th--they..." "They what Christie?" "Mike we need to go out of here fast... come on." "But at least tell me what happened?" Mike was stunned... he was literally being dragged out by Christie because his mind was too numb at the moment to perform any action. "Christie stop!" Mike finally shouted as they got out of the party hall into the parking lot. "Mike, you don't know what just happened... do you?" "Of course, I don't know and that's why I've been asking you for the last hour WHAT'S WRONG?" "Mike they died!" "Who died?" "Mike, the apartment caught on fire and they were all there, Bob, Walter, Jake, and Samantha... they were all there." "You're kidding me... right?" "No, am not... I just got a call from Samantha's neighbor, she broke the news to me. She said that the rescue team is there but... but..." "But what?" "I don' t know..." Christie broke into tears. "Christie, hey... look up! Nothing will happen to them okay... nothing! Just get in the car and let's go there okay, believe me, they all will be fine." A Day Before "Hey Christie, did you get that invitation for Kate's party?" Samantha asked Christie who was busy painting her nails. "Of course I did... do you seriously think...
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...Sonic’s story: “this better be good…” said knuckles. “you know I don’t like to awaken her from rest, she has to take in a lot of energy to get into some-what of a physical form.” “we just want to get to the bottom of this knuckles.” Said sonic. “fine.” Said knuckles. Knuckles touched the master emerald, and said “tikal, tikal, can you hear me? come to me. A white light came out of the master emerald and soon took the form of tikal. “you called?” she said. “my apologies for disturbing you tikal, these two idiots would like to speak to you about something.” Said knuckles. “hey, I’m silver.” Said silver somewhat nervous. “hello silver, sonic, long time no see.” “same. Lesson, we’ve been wanting to ask you something about the chaos emeralds.”...
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...ONE NIGHT @ THE CALL CENTER —CHETAN BHAGAT [Typeset by: Arun K Gupta] This is someway my story. A great fun, inspirational One! Before you begin this book, I have a small request. Right here, note down three things. Write down something that i) you fear, ii) makes you angry and iii) you don’t like about yourself. Be honest, and write something that is meaningful to you. Do not think too much about why I am asking you to do this. Just do it. One thing I fear: __________________________________ One thing that makes me angry: __________________________________ One thing I do not like about myself: __________________________________ Okay, now forget about this exercise and enjoy the story. Have you done it? If not, please do. It will enrich your experience of reading this book. If yes, thanks Sorry for doubting you. Please forget about the exercise, my doubting you and enjoy the story. _____________ The night train ride from Kanpur to Delhi was the most memorable journey of my life. For one, it gave me my second book. And two, it is not every day you sit in an empty compartment and a young, pretty girl walks in. Yes, you see it in the movies, you hear about it from friend’s friend but it never happens to you. When I was younger, I used to look at the reservation chart stuck outside my train bogie to check out all the female passengers near my seat (F-17 to F-25)is what I’d look for most). Yet, it never happened. In most cases I shard my compartment with talkative aunties,...
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...continued walking home as his wife argued with him on the phone. He stepped to a curb, half looked for cars, and began walking across the street. A car came flying by and hit him, he then flew 30 feet into a building and died. “Woah, where am I?” Atom said as he awoke in all white...
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...A FAREWELL TO ARMS BOOK ONE 1 In the late summer of that year we lived in a house in a village that looked across the river and the plain to the mountains. In the bed of the river there were pebbles and boulders, dry and white in the sun, and the water was clear and swiftly moving and blue in the channels. Troops went by the house and down the road and the dust they raised powdered the leaves of the trees. The trunks of the trees too were dusty and the leaves fell early that year and we saw the troops marching along the road and the dust rising and leaves, stirred by the breeze, falling and the soldiers marching and afterward the road bare and white except for the leaves. The plain was rich with crops; there were many orchards of fruit trees and beyond the plain the mountains were brown and bare. There was fighting in the mountains and at night we could see the flashes from the artillery. In the dark it was like summer lightning, but the nights were cool and there was not the feeling of a storm coming. Sometimes in the dark we heard the troops marching under the window and guns going past pulled by motortractors. There was much traffic at night and many mules on the roads with boxes of ammunition on each side of their packsaddles and gray motor trucks that carried men, and other trucks with loads covered with canvas that moved slower in the traffic. There were big guns too that passed in the day drawn by tractors, the long barrels of the guns covered with...
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...something said the tall frog. Oh, sorry, I need to know my new teacher, she said very fast. Say your first and last name said the tall frog. Brynn Mayo said Brynn. Mrs. Deers class, leaf 606 and call me Ms. Froggy. Got it and thank you said Brynn....
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...slaved in Prof. Veera’s lab mixing one type of with another all day. True, I may get expletives in my grade sheet that would prevent me from getting a decent job. However none of these bothered me enough to cause insomnia. In fact, the four months off were great to catch up on sleep. But the one person whose voice, smell, image, feelings, crept up next to me at night and made sleep impossible was Neha. I tried calling her on the eleventh . She hung up in two minutes, telling me she never expected me to be like this. I guess for someone she called a loafer, she had pretty high expectations. I had called her right back, trying to explain in vain how the whole idea was not mine, and it was stupid of me to fall for it. “ You used me Hari. Like all men you used me”, she said. Like all men? How many men had she been with anyway, I thought. What has she...
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...emerged from the door with his sharp teeth, orange hair, and hungry look on his fierce face. “Help me, please,” said the man!!! The king and everyone in the crowd stood up and clapped. The princess had a red face tears coming down her face, her eyes were bulging out with tears. “Oh how could I lead him to that door,” said the princess trembling in tears. “Since he died, the lady must do as well,hahaha.”said the princess with a thought on her face. “So at 11:55 a.m I will kill the lady myself or hire an assassin,” said the princess. “I’ll hire an assassin,” said the princess....
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...And we were petrified with fear, and we heard the voice of the angel saying to the women who remained near the tomb: “Have no fear. I know that you are seeking Jesus who was crucified and entombed in this sepulcher. Jesus is not here. Behold the stone slab where they laid him. Remember...
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...but it is much harder to convince. Will they make it? From the author of blockbusters Five Point Someone, One Night @ the Call Center and The 3 Mistakes of My Life, comes another witty tale about inter-community marriages in modern India. This may be the first time in the history of books, but here goes: Dedicated to my in-laws* *which does not mean I am henpecked, under her thumb or not man enough PROLOGUE “Why am I referred here? I don’t have a problem,” I said. She didn’t react. Just gestured that I remove my shoes and take the couch. She had an office like any other doctor’s, minus the smells and cold, dangerous instruments. She waited for me to talk more. I hesitated and spoke again. “I’m sure people come here with big, insurmountable problems. Girlfriends dump their boyfriends everyday. Hardly the reason to see a shrink, right? What am I, a psycho?” “No, I am the psycho. Psychotherapist to be precise. If you don’t mind, I prefer that to shrink,” she said. ”Sorry,” I said. “It’s OK,” she said and reclined on her chair. No more than thirty, she seemed young for a shrink, sorry, psychotherapist. Certificates from top US universities adorned the walls...
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...ever had!” said Roger, carrying a suitcase and bag down to the front door. “Diana, bring that pile of books, will you, before we forget them?” Diana picked them up and ran down the stairs after Roger. At the front door stood a caravan. Diana stood and gloated over it for about the twentieth time. “Fancy Dad buying a caravan!” she said. “And oh, what a pity he can’t come with us after all!” “Yes - after all our plans!” said Roger. “Still, it’s a jolly good thing Mummy didn’t back out, when she heard Dad had to go off to America - I was awfully afraid she would! My heart went into my boots, I can tell you.” “Same here,” said Diana, stacking the books neatly on a shelf in the caravan. “Have we got our bird-book - we’ll see plenty of birds on our travels, and that’s my holiday task - writing an essay on ‘Birds I have seen’.” “Well, don’t forget to take the field-glasses then,” said Roger. “They’re hanging in the hall. I say - what did you think about Mummy asking Miss Pepper to come with us, now that Daddy can’t manage?” Miss Pepper was a very old friend of their mother’s. The children were fond of her - but Roger felt rather doubtful about having her on a caravan holiday with them. “You see - she’s all right in a house,” he said to Diana. “But in a small caravan, with hardly any room - won’t she get fussed? We shall be so much on top of one another.” “Oh well - Mummy must have someone to take turns at driving the car that pulls the caravan,” said Diana. “And...
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