BookRix

Das ist die Gruppe zu meiner neuen FF-Idee und eine geschlossene Gruppe NUR für die Mitspielerinnen und mich :) Anfragen werden abgelehnt!

Three writes collaborating to make big bucks.

For fans of Alex Scarrow's series TimeRiders! Basically, three teenagers from three completely different years were saved moments before death. Liam O'Connor, a crew member on Titanic, Maddy Carter, a teenager on a plane and Sal Vikram, a girl in the future in a burning building. They're not rescued... they're recruited to become TimeRiders - a secret society to keep time flowing correctly.

This is a group for anyone to put there horror, fiction, or sci-fi stories, You can put others but just sticking with those three would be appreciated. You can get an editor or read over other books, or put up your own.

This is the place to share out ideas, complaints and anything to make Bookrix a better place. ^.^ Every three weeks we have four people, (2 presidents and 2 vice presidents) to help manage and try to support these ideas. Post an idea and im sure that we can start discussing ways to support the ideas. ^.^

this is pack im the alpha don't call me master or alpha cole is fine we are looking for members you all will be treated equal im looking for a beta and a right hand man mating season is soon to come so hopefully we will get more pack memebrs rules no fighting whats so every rule two rogues aren't ememies rule three no disrespecting the luna or beta THIS IS MY PACK SO OTHER PACKS STAY THE FUCK AWAY

This is Heatherstar and i own a clan. it is about cats from warrior cats. My warriors are: Leader: Heatherstar: light golden with a good attitude. Deputy: Dawnlight: Goldish silver and is loyal to the clan. Medicine cat: threeclaws, all black and only has three claws on each foot. Mistycloud: Silver and is the best at hunting. Lemonlight: light lemon yellow and was captured by twolegs but was brought back by the clan. Riverpaw: Bluish whitish and was found in the river. Queens: Blossomspot: Has a big pinkish spot on her back. Kits: Blizzardkit:All white and was found outside when Graystar was taking a walk. Starkit: Black & gray has yellow tips on her claws and was thought of being a star when her eye was the brightness when she was found on the road.

You have to like these bands to join: seether, Hollywood undead, 5 seconds of summer, green day, three days grace, of mice and men, 21 pilots, Sleeping with sirens. black veil brides, Fall out boy, Korn, My chemical Romance, slipknot, stabbing westward (No longer called that), Skillet, I Prevail, nothing more, get scared, All Time Low, The Neighborhood, Depeche mode, Linkin Park, Puddle of mudd, Memphis May fire, Rob Zombie, Five Finger Death Punch, Metallica, Blue foundation, Breaking Benjamin, Theory Of A Deadman, Mumford and Sons, Evanescents, Red Sun Rising, Placebo, Snow Patrol, Paramore, Seasons After, Limp Bizkit, Beartooth, 30 seconds to mars, Chevelle, Coleman Hell, Dirty Heads, Fever Ray, Franz Ferdinand, Ghost, Halestorm, In This Moment, Like a storm, My darkest days, Nightcore, Benny benassi, Sam Smith, Sevendust, Starset, Vol Beat, The white stripes, we are harlot, yellow card, 311, trapt, disturbed, mudvayne, stone sour, papa roach, all that remains, godsmack, Knife party, And last but not least... BRING ME THE HORIZON!!!

Deep down in the thicket, zahukala twice owl, and then all quiet again. He was lying face down muddy track, krkljajući, trying to breathe air. His mouth opened like a fish on land and in the lung, nothing is entered, except perhaps, rotting leaves and sodden land, which filled his throat. The last atom of strength he tried to bite through the membrane that prevented him from breathing ... Nothing else he is no longer entered in the head, or a night on a rural trail, no fog on the tops of bushes, or that it is a cold shudder to the bone, nothing, just to breathe once more, once more, and then everything will be fine, and will rise , resets muddy face in his hands, and go straight to the mother that it definitely looked with apprehension but through the window with lace curtains ... Just one more breath, and tomorrow will still laugh, and his brother Lazarus will take him into the woods together love rabbits, hey, my brother, how many are there just has Cvetkovog grove above, and Lazarus had promised him, no matter just to breathe through this fog this sticky, smelly mud through this, through this swollen throat ... While the September night 196o. The increasingly falling on the slopes of hills, the muddy track at the entrance to the forest three hundred meters from the small houses with walls covered with ivy, lighted by two windows as the two eyes, only a tallow lamp, fifteen-year-old boy was dying ...