I love this photo.
Travel Log
After watching a few ویڈیوز of Rick Steve on Youtube, I was very inspired سے طرف کی him to be a travel log since I love travelling, especially to Europe, مزید parts of the US and both South and Central America.
Movie & Musical Review
I love to write about فلمیں and musicals that I had seen, so whenever the latter is adapted into the former. I would also compare them if I had seen a musical before, however spoiler alerts ahead!
Book & Movie Review
Although I had done this a couple of times on Dan Brown's Da Vinci Code and Angels & Demons, I hope to do مزید of this!
Enjoy Writing!
Whenever I write, I tried to improve myself and on my writing skills. It also became a hobby that I really enjoy!
How I wish!
Sixteen per minute.
Over twenty thousand per day.
Blink.
Your eyes are dry.
Blink.
It quenches their thirst for مزید to see.
آپ see a bright light.
Blink.
Your eyesight is too precious to be invaded سے طرف کی floating purple clouds.
آپ see a horrifying scene.
Blink.
Your mind's eye can fill آپ with pleasant thoughts to overcome it.
آپ hear a loud sound.
Blink.
The startling moment will make آپ involuntarily jump.
آپ get hurt.
Blink.
With all the wincing, it's just natural.
There's dirt in your eyes.
Blink.
The irritation will block from seeing مزید new things.
You're tired.
Blink.
Your eyes recharge in just a تقسیم, الگ کریں second.
You're going blind.
Blink.
Hold in the last image.
Over twenty thousand per day.
Blink.
Your eyes are dry.
Blink.
It quenches their thirst for مزید to see.
آپ see a bright light.
Blink.
Your eyesight is too precious to be invaded سے طرف کی floating purple clouds.
آپ see a horrifying scene.
Blink.
Your mind's eye can fill آپ with pleasant thoughts to overcome it.
آپ hear a loud sound.
Blink.
The startling moment will make آپ involuntarily jump.
آپ get hurt.
Blink.
With all the wincing, it's just natural.
There's dirt in your eyes.
Blink.
The irritation will block from seeing مزید new things.
You're tired.
Blink.
Your eyes recharge in just a تقسیم, الگ کریں second.
You're going blind.
Blink.
Hold in the last image.
Okay, so I'm writing a book on www.FanFiction.net, and it's about the Sookie Stackhouse Novels سے طرف کی Charlaine Harris, its a پرستار fiction, so I dont want to make publicity out of it, I just want ppl to read it, and tell me what they think!
So, if آپ have time on your hands, and آپ wanna read what I wrote (which has vampires and werewolves, and shapeshifters, witches, etc. (like in the actual series)) then follow this link, and tell me what آپ think in تبصرہ if آپ have a پرستار fiction account, if not tell me what آپ think down below this! Please do so, I really wanna know if its good یا not...thanks for reading this and hopefully u follow the link!
LINK:
www.fanfiction.net/s/5685042/1/A_Offer_A_Sookie_Stackh...vel
So, if آپ have time on your hands, and آپ wanna read what I wrote (which has vampires and werewolves, and shapeshifters, witches, etc. (like in the actual series)) then follow this link, and tell me what آپ think in تبصرہ if آپ have a پرستار fiction account, if not tell me what آپ think down below this! Please do so, I really wanna know if its good یا not...thanks for reading this and hopefully u follow the link!
LINK:
www.fanfiction.net/s/5685042/1/A_Offer_A_Sookie_Stackh...vel
I am a broken-winged eagle
Who cannot fly
Because I have set no goal for myself.
Other people laugh and scoff at me,
And I know that I must quickly find something
To hope for.
Everyday I think,
"What's the use? Nothing is my talent. Give up."
People think I am nothing but stupid,
But I can see that light within myself.
I have not yet soared.
I have not yet found my dream.
One day, I find something unique to dream for.
Writing.
Something that can take me to faraway places
Anywhere, beyond this universe.
And now I can soar.
Far, far, faraway
Where no one can catch me.
Where no one can disturb me.
Where I can be free.
Where I will no longer be
A broken-winged eagle.
Who cannot fly
Because I have set no goal for myself.
Other people laugh and scoff at me,
And I know that I must quickly find something
To hope for.
Everyday I think,
"What's the use? Nothing is my talent. Give up."
People think I am nothing but stupid,
But I can see that light within myself.
I have not yet soared.
I have not yet found my dream.
One day, I find something unique to dream for.
Writing.
Something that can take me to faraway places
Anywhere, beyond this universe.
And now I can soar.
Far, far, faraway
Where no one can catch me.
Where no one can disturb me.
Where I can be free.
Where I will no longer be
A broken-winged eagle.
