Please tell me, if this is good enough to be made into an intermediate roleplay...
I'm to big of a wimp to actually try...so...anyways...here it is. ><

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Deep within the ruins of the human race, where the buildings, parks, cars and all sorts of things are broken, rotting, rusting away.
The humans have slowly died out, due to the pollution that they made themselves.
Now, a new world has been born, within the ruins of the old.
The Earth had given up, when the Humans were still around. It had given up, collapsing- and a series of natural and unnatural disasters occurred.
Tsunamis, hurricanes, twisters, earthquakes...you name it.
The inhabitants of the earth were thrown into turmoil, everyone frightened for their lives.
Soon, their lives would all end-when all of the oceans the seas, the lakes and the rivers, all formed together and flooded the whole earth.
Everything was sucked under the water. No one would be able to survive.

Centuries later, the flood waters recede. The land appears again, though it is different then it once was. Everything had died, though.
And so, the planet of Earth, the once bustling and ever growing planet...died.

Nothing was left living...until so many more centuries later.
A sudden growth spurt went across the whole, once dead land.
Grassy plains, rocky mountains, lavender meadows, deep forests...everything started living again.

Then...in one particular meadow, which was hidden deep within a thick, dense forest--there large flowers started to bloom. They would pop up, everywhere. But...their petals...wouldn't open. No...These large, almost giant flowers...would not open their petals, to reveal what was inside. That is...until the full moon.

When the full moon's shine sparkled down into that little meadow, the flowers began to quake, and one by one, they slowly opened.
In each pair of flowers, was a small baby animal-make and female.
These animals each opened their eyes, and peered outside of the flower's petals.
They all then got out, and stood there, standing in the sunlight.
After a while, two animals of the same species (male and female), walked over to a running creek, which gradually formed a small crystal-like pool of water.
Stepping into this creek, they bathed there. And as they bathed, they started to grow. After they had reached adulthood, the two anim

'Kay...now unlike my many other this is serious.

For a long, long time, I've dreamed of being a writer, so I decided to make up a story, to write on my blogs.

If they are loved, or hated, I'll write more etc, etc.

Here's the first part...For those of you whom take ballet, don't hurt me. TT.TT
I love ballet, though I only took it when I was little.
I'm well...making all these dances up as I go.
Don't be mean....*huggles Naruto, Bleach, and Death Note plushies*

It...BEGINS!!!

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To find love,
You must first
Sacrifice
Something of importance,
If not
The love you???ll feel
Will not be true
For a true love,
That may never happen
Sacrifice
Your true self
Forever more
You???ll never find
Your love
Without
The many sacrifices
That comes,
Towards
You.

I slowly closed the old, dusty book, of poetry, wondering exactly what it meant. ???To Sacrifice Your true self??? I didn???t get it. What did it mean by sacrificing your true self? No matter- I thought to myself- I have to head for school.
I started packing my things slowly into my bag, the poem still stuck in my head. I finished packing, and headed to put the poetry book away. On a second thought I turned around and stuck it into my school bag, with the rest of my books. I could read it at lunch, since I have no one to talk to- I thought to myself again.
???Mother,??? I called down the hall, as I walked toward the door ???I???m leaving for school! See you later,??? I heard a faint mumble, in reply from her bedroom; she was still asleep she never got up until about 11:30 in the morning. I flung open the big double doors, and stepped out into the bright sunshine. Another beautiful morning, the sun was barely up over the horizon, I was going to be early for school. I closed the doors behind me, and walked through the flower garden, that needed to be weeded very badly. The birds called to each other from the blooming cherry blossoms. Their songs made me want to dance, along with the wind, waltzing beside me.
I couldn???t wait until ballet classes started up, even though I was only on a scholarship to one of the richest, peppiest private schools, in the city, I still wanted to do ballet; which they taught ballet, to great heights. Dancing???dancing has always given me happiness. Moving with