Writing Article: A delightful baby-sitting experience is what we can deliver آپ

A delightful baby-sitting experience is what we can deliver آپ

posted by RightFlorist

Baby Stroller

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Step-by-step guide: Mary Sue's

posted by vampiress015

I presuming we all joined this spot 'cos we love to write, right? If so then آپ all know what I'm talking about when I say that we all love our main characters and sometimes want to make them the best people in the world.

B-O-R-I-N-G

Yes, we want to make our main character gets the best out of the story, since it's their story. But if they're the best people in the world it doesn't really make them believable and then the reader just doesn't care about them (which is hard to understand cos we as the writer love em, but unfortunantley it's true)

So here is my step-by-step guide to make sure that...

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Dreaming of Nightmares

posted by Sweet_Pants

Just a poem. I hope it isn't much of a bother to rate.

I dream of all things

Uncertain of dark deeds and pasts

Within these thoughts as dark as sea

When once those wings of black

Hung over all

Shadowing but of the wretched white

That blinds me of all beauty.

I dream of all things

From happiness to highs

Let down these pills

یا I’m gone, retreat inside my mind

Where none but the darkest thoughts

Swallowing twilight

I dream of all things

From the stories told سے طرف کی hidden scars

Unable to دکھائیں themselves

Under this intense scrutiny

That makes up this world’s attire

To the times that I could be happy

Without a drug to create

The much-needed illusion...

I dream of all things
No matter of their contents
Because, well,
Nightmares are still dreams.

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آپ Shouldn't Have Shot The Dog - Short Story

posted by chel1395

‘You shouldn't have shot the dog.’ That single thought reverberated inside my head, knocking from side to side, smashing at the sides of my skull until I had to put my hands to my temples in a futile attempt to stop the pain. The man sitting اگلے to me took a swig of his whiskey, the glass bottle knocking against his yellowed and rotten teeth. His other hand held onto the steering wheel, maneuvering the car down the winding and deserted stretch of highway. I leaned my head against the cool glass of the passenger side window, willing my head to stop pounding. From the radio, the soft strains...

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Slumber Of The Woodland (Part 3)

posted by zanhar1

The fragrance of scotch pine and blue سپروس, تیکھا is pungent in the air, amplified سے طرف کی the heat of late June. یا so آپ think it is June. This place feels oddly void of time. آپ open your eyes to see a sun hazed over سے طرف کی stratus clouds. From all angles آپ spy familiar wooden structures.
You are back.

You sit up with your legs tucked under your bottom and bask in the estival air and all of the scents that waft within it. آپ furrow your brows, thinking that it is not as clean as before. Even so, the place hums with earthy energy. A stronger gust of wind picks up the hem of your شرٹ, قمیض and flutters...

Mask

posted by Epismatic

The Man With No Eyes Collection (3): Mask

When the curtain rises, all is forgiven.

I’ll brush it all off with a movie-star smile,

A genuine laugh, but my eyes must be hidden,

The truth they contain is considered too vile.

My voice is a song that will play through your ears,

And invite آپ to dance to the sound of my tune,

I take a bow, deeply, and drink in your cheers,

I’ll always remain here,

You’ll come see me soon.

A new دن is dawning,

“Quick, put on your mask!”

And hurry outside, meet the crowd.

“Where’ve آپ been?”

With fanciful جوابات to all that آپ ask,

I’ll always wait here for...

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January 31 دن Challenge

posted by WritingBookWorm

So, one of my New’s Years Resolutions this سال it to write more. So, I decided to make this:

The goal is to write something every day.

Starting on the 31st of January, every دن there is a vague word, idea, object, question, statement یا anything. آپ can take it anyway آپ want.

Then each دن آپ should write what it tells آپ too یا something inspired سے طرف کی it. Whether it be a poem, a small scene, a character description, journal entry, short story یا even just one really well crafted sentence.

Even if the prompt confuses you, یا آپ have no ideas just write something! It’s a great exercise...

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Ideas on Rewriting/Parodying Famous Stories

posted by glelsey

This guide was inspired سے طرف کی a سوال recently گیا کیا پوسٹ سے طرف کی link on this spot. The user was looking for ways to put a twist on fairytales. I began to write an answer, but my answer soon developed into an article. So here it is.

Note that these aren't specifically for fairytales; they can be used on any old, well-known stories. After listing some ideas on how آپ can put a twist on such stories, I'll give a few examples of فلمیں that have done used one یا مزید of these ideas.

1. Swap the genders of the traditional characters.
Do any of the characters behave especially "typical" for their gender?...

Diana's wrath chapter 1

posted by floraisbest1

Ms. Farogonda asked for the winx to come down to her office. when the winx reached ms. farogonda's office she told them that diana wants to speak wth one of you. she didnt tell me who but she told me to pick two extras. ms. farogonda can i go, bloom asked her. flora will be going along with musa and aisha ms farogonda told them. hmph bloom pouted, can we at least go with them bloom کہا quikly. fine all of آپ girls can go and im bringing the specialist. ok stella کہا in a sing song voice. lets go کہا the winx. they met the RF boys outside and went in the owl. winx: WINX BELIEVIX
AT THE ایمیزون
flora: let's get going
aisha: see ya winx
bloom: meet back here in an گھنٹہ k
ok bloom musa said
( diana appears in front of them)
GUARDS take them away
what??!
(to be continued)

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Short horror story

posted by LunaNotLoony

Anna flicked the T.V from channel to channel, bored: there was nothing worth watching. Sighing, she left the news on and flopped back on the sofa, not really intending to listen.
'The war in Iraq-.'
'Oh no, آپ don't,' Anna muttered, grabbing the remote. Her Dad had joined the army after her Mum had died of an overdose. Anna didn't really blame him, she'd have got out of the house as fast as possible too if she was an adult. The whole house was contaminated with the memories of Mum, of her laugh, of her accident... suicide... whatever it was. Even so, Anna missed Dad like it was painful. She'd...

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Talking to the Moon (Fanfic)

posted by Ichigo127

An Amuto one-shot
hope آپ enjoy!
‘You know, Amu…,’ he was sitting there again, on the ledge of the window, staring wistfully outside. ‘All of them think you’re gone. But I know better. آپ are alive, I know it. Somewhere out there, you’re thinking about me too, aren’t you?’
He was talking again, talking to the moon. ‘You’ll never admit it but آپ have already fallen for me,’ he smirked at the moon. No, not the moon. It was Amu’s blushing face that he saw and it was her voice that he heard, ‘Shut up!’ he didn’t know it was the echo of his memories because he thought...

The Guardian of Zamari chapter 1

posted by ITF

A shadowy figure silently brushed the silken curtains aside as she slipped through the open window and stepped into the dark chamber. Passing a small میز, جدول and a bed, the لومڑی quickly headed towards a cabinet that stood against the far wall.
Beaded necklaces hung above a oval mirror that was set in the center. Her eyes rested on a miniature strongbox half hidden behind the mirror.
Paying no heed to the deafening clatter coming from the oblivious guest downstairs, she skillfully picked the tiny lock and raised the lid. It was hard to tell what was what in the darkness, so she emptied it into...

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How to pretend that آپ are a writer.

posted by australia-101

Act like you're not
okay when آپ are and
that آپ are when you're
not. Run barefoot in
the snow. Stand out
in the rain for an hour
and think about anything
and everything آپ can.

Fall in love with
riddles and things that
aren't real and the
way some stars
shine. Cry when
you realize that life is
just one big sham and write
one hundred cliché poems
about it, and then write one
that آپ actually mean.

Use profanity. Be the
one fucking introvert
in a room full of
extroverts and scream
shit just for the fun of
it. نگلنا every goddamn
metaphor آپ ever dreamed
of and write them down
with your own blood.

Eulogize...

"The Guide" What do آپ thing of the beginning of the book?

posted by kid_symmetry

Hi Everyone!
I've been working on a book for a while now. Im not gona post all of it at the same time, but I Will post the Prologue. Please tell me what آپ think! I invite constructive criticism to make it better! THX!

Prologue
“Tanya! I don’t understand what’s so different about this kid! He’s done nothing to make me see him as special!” Tanya glowered at her obnoxious boyfriend. “Don’t آپ see?” She کہا icily, “He isn’t like us!” Virgil and Tanya looked at there new child. He wiggled around in his پالنے, پالنا and giggled happily. The child crabbed...

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Was It All Worth It? (a poem)

posted by Rae-Ash

What do آپ want from me?
A tortured body?
A broken soul?

What do آپ expect to happen?
As آپ kick me down
As آپ rip me apart

Tell Me!!!!!!!!!!

What do آپ want to happen?
As I close my eyes
And take my last breath

I کہا I would stay
Till I took my last moment
But now I'm leaving
A victim no more

I lived with your love
The love آپ showed with your fist
I died because of that love
Your love was only Hate

Now someone else will take my place
Will live with your kind of love
Now someone else will receive your lies
Will know your treachery

What did I expect?
That you'd change?
That you'd learn to love?

What did I ever...

Daydreamer: Sapphire's Story: Chapter 1

posted by EmilyMJFan910

One afternoon, Sapphire sat in her room, on her bed, quietly daydreaming with her headphones in. Her eyes were glazed over, and she was in her own magical world.
Sapphire entered the sparkling cave in the middle of the forest. Her blue dress was tattered, and her misty گلابی fairy wings were damp from the moist, warm air. But she was feeling fine.
Sapphire took a few steps into the sparkling cave. It was made entirely of ice and crystal. Trickling water could be heard as miniature streams fell continuously from the ceiling. Icy stalagmites stood firmly in the cold crystal floor. Icicles hung from...

My talk with the moon

posted by Attirox2

The air was still as if it were holding its breathe waiting for me as I approached the ledge. I could feel myself pushing back tears as I clutched the fragile locket in my hands; I traced its dainty designs with my finger. "So mom and dad are getting the divorce after all. I guess آپ were right E. I don't know why I ever doubted آپ about that one I mean it was obvious! I guess I tried to block it out like what happened......" I muttered looking up at the milky white moon. It seemed to look down at me with sympathetic beams of light. My hands gripped the marble ledge tighter. "Eliza it's been...

A Memory of مالٹا, نارنگی (a poem)

posted by Rae-Ash

It’s the color of you
آپ always wore it
It’s the color we shared
As we hid from them

With it we showed our true selves,
Though no one cared
Our مالٹا, نارنگی book bags
Were our shields from some of the pain

We protected each other
But it wasn’t enough
We were like two مالٹا, نارنگی crayons
When everyone else was green

Then آپ left me alone,
All I had was our color orange
As they hit me
I took peace in knowing
آپ were in the مالٹا, نارنگی field in the sky
آپ always کہا was there.

The مالٹا, نارنگی of the sun set
Is your smile
Even though آپ left too soon

Orange…

Now it’s my color
My way of remembering you
Now I am the lone مالٹا, نارنگی in the rainbow
Without آپ here

I protect my own
Though I wish آپ were here

Now مالٹا, نارنگی is my color
A color for your bravery
A color for my survival

مالٹا, نارنگی will forever be our color
Even though death took آپ away

Forever مالٹا, نارنگی for you,
Sweet Cassidy.

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My Bullied Life: Max Lee Moore's About Me

posted by iHelloUniverse

Hello to the cold world, I was named Max Lee Moore سے طرف کی the parents who absolutely despise me. I am sixteen years old at the moment, will be turning seventeen on June 27th. But who gives a crud? آپ know what I receive for my birthday every year? For how old I am, like sixteen. I get sixteen whips from a belt. My dad doesn't live with me anymore to whip me, so there's my mother. She gets a kick out of every whip. It seems to make her ecstatic. Each whip equals to one of her evil laughs. She whips me any chance she wants to. It pains me so much that I'm surprised I haven't committed suicide yet....

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Is Teachnology taking over our lives?

posted by nimone

I don't know about other people, but I've began to notice that we are relying on teachnology way too much!

Yes this سوال has been suggested to most of us before (most commonly سے طرف کی our parents). But this time it's different. It is normal for parents to think that teenagers are obsessed with our I-pods, i-phones, laptops یا other. This is normal because our parents didn't have things like this when they were younger.

Most adults where I live including my parents didn't have the internet growing up. They all had to either go to the librery for information یا have a collection of encyclopidias...

Forever in my دل

posted by teamsalvatore98

Characters (just so nobody gets confused):
Keigo Shokuo- main character (Name meaning: roughly Prince's bodyguard)
Mikoto Kyuuketsuki- vampire prince/ eventually becomes Keigo's best friend and lover (NM: roughly prince vampire)
Blood Brothers/BB- this name is misleading because of the "blood" part, but they're actually a group of highly trained assassins who are hired to kill Mikoto. They'll come up in conversations.
Geretsu Kyuuketsuki- Mikoto's grandmother; retired vampire queen (NM: Mean Vampire)
Riaru Kyuuketsuki- Mikoto's real mother [deceased] (NM: Real Vampire)
Katanashi Kyuuketsuki- Mikoto's...