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"No i dont wanna go to grandma""YES! Do it for her""NO!""Yes, i mean it!""And i mean it to, mom!""I give up on you, stupid boy  ""Fair, now go out of my room mom" "fine dude""before you leave, whats for dinner?""chichken in is in the oven"(the door slams) 

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"No i dont wanna go to grandma""YES! Do it for her""NO!""Yes, i mean it!""And i mean it to, mom!""I give up on you, stupid boy  ""Fair, now go out of my room mom" "fine dude""before you leave, whats for dinner?""chichken in is in the oven"(the door slams) 

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Made by: Cecilie A og Nicoline.

“I hear noises in the kitchen, i´m scared mom” said the hiding daughter.

“Stay where you are, i'm on my way!” yelled the mother and put the phone down.

The car pulled into the driveway, and the front door opened.

“Are you there mom?” asked the daughter nervously.

A man's voice “I'm right behind you”

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I was stuck paris catacombs, alone, dehydrated, but living.

it was cold, wet and lonely.

I found people.

Dan and a guy called x.

they showed me directions.

i found out but went in the next day.

x took my carkey.

i found them.

x did not take my carkey.

we became friends.

we partied, wild.

we are friends for life now.

trust me.

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Af Alvilda og Caroline b

Tears was drooping to the floor. The white medical bed was shrimmering in the light. The white figures was smiling at me. I knew my time had come. If I survived this, my baby would live. The light went out. The voices were suddenly arguing. The count down started. Goodbye. See you in heaven my baby.

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I was on a plane with an old lady. I have tattoos and the old lady admired them. She told me “I have one, but not by choice” she revealed her holocaust numbers. Her name was Rose. I then got a tattoo to commemorate that moment. I got a rose and above, it says “I have one, but not by choice

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Made by Ida Marie, Line and Olivia

It was a peaceful morning, the sun shined through the small window.

She looked around the room, something was different but then again not.

She couldn't hear her parents, so she walked out of the room.

When she opened the door, what she saw were terrifying.

There were blood everywhere, and suddenly she heard footsteps.

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"Why the fuck did you kill him David!!!??!??!?".
They took the little boy to the warehouse.

"He's dead now David....".

"But you said that I should make him suffer Brian"?

"But not in this way, HIDE HIS BODY NOW".

"I will not go to Jail as a twelve years old boy.....".

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Devil on my shoulder
"They need to sleep!”
My hand was shaking. When I pulled the trigger, I woke up in my bed.
I felt him on my shoulder.
When I called my mom, she didn't answer, I entered the living room which had a weird smell.
I saw two bodies lying on the floor.
"See, now they’re sleeping".

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Parnoosh, Yasemin og Sofie

When cake means more than your wife

Bob wakes up in the middle of the night.

He wants cake, he walks towards the fridge.

When he opens the fridge the cake isn't there.

Then he looks behind him, and right there his wife is eating his cake.

“How could you? I have always hated you”. Bob left and never came back.

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af Nadina og Oscar

Jake was standing in the woods. He was undressed and had a star shining on his back.

His body was covered in red, and he held the breathing body in his hand.

His eyes were burning inside the ritual, and the light from above shined through his pale body, and the wings of an angel unfolded.