Writing Article: Change

Change

posted by Fyrwenn

Change

The way I feel has changed
When we met I was a fool, thought
آپ weren’t gonna treat me like a tool
I tell myself that I care ‘bout you
But deep inside I know we’re through.

Change is never easy
But what am I supposed to do?
I can’t sit around, cry and wait for you,

I guess we were too naive
Believing it would work
Why didn’t I see,
that آپ were such a jerk?

Change is never easy
But what am I supposed to do?
I can’t sit around, cry and wait for you

In the future we might get another chance
Maybe, it was just a short romance
Then what I’m feeling is really wrong
I felt I had to write this quite silly song.

What am I to say?
I really didn’t think it would end this way
At the time I believed that آپ would show
But after half an گھنٹہ I really had to go
And if I see آپ again
I would not smile
In fact I think I’d cry for a while
And so I say goodbye to آپ
Knowing, آپ feel the same way too.

Change is never easy
But what am I supposed to do?
I can’t sit around, cry and wait for you

Change is never easy
But what am I supposed to do?
I refuse to sit around, cry and wait for you

sideshowbobbart hm, sorry to point you that but there is a certain spot for song writing, maybe you should post it there. But anyway it's pretty good.

unknownK5 It is really good and sad.

Fyrwenn Thanks! The problem is that I can't come up with a melody :(

Who Knew?

posted by rebaj2010

Chapter 1

Looking back i regret everything i did to her. not only was she the best thing in my life she was also the only thing.
A cool breeze comes rushing through the open door to the warehouse. Samsion walks in with a case of beer.
"Finally, stupid ass, took آپ long enough." a guy تبصرہ from the back.
All the Mexicanos in the room tackle my best friend for the beers and he come sits with me. we just sit there, he knows i dont want to talk. he gets up and hands me a beer, giving me a sypathatic look that pisses me off. i dont want sympathy, i want Rebecca.
"You know آپ can talk about it with...

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It's hard, but you'll get threw it.

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Kyle:Krissa, it's ok, everything will be fine.

Krissa:No it won't!!!How can he do this to me!...how can he do this to us!

Me:He didn't...he did it to be happy.

Krissa looked at me with watery eyes, tears falling, dripping from her face.

Kyle:Kris, he is your father, but he just needs to اقدام on and live a happier life.

Me:Exactly, he never wanted to hurt آپ like this, he loves you, but he loves her, too.

Krissa:If he did love me, he'd dump that barbie!

Kyle looked at me, I looked at him.

Kyle:She needs some time alone.

I nodded.
I hurt the thump sound of when Krissa jumps on her bed.

Me:Maybe she'll grow out of it in a few days...

Kyle:Or a few years...why is she so...upset of her dad getting married?

Me:Well, when she went to visit him, she was just there, he never told her.She got mad and came right back.

Kyle:Well that IS upsetting.

Me:No kidding.

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It has been کہا that those with no words often have the most to say.

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Alright, so I'm writing a story, and I want your opinions.

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This is just an excerpt, so it might be kinda confusing, but still, let me know please!

"    She was surrounded, there was no way to go, no where to turn. Circling around, trying to formulate a plan, a stab of pain coursed through her veins, bringing her to her knees. Another shot brought her a face-full of colorful carpet. Someone from behind tied her hands together in some unknown bindings and pinned her thrashing body to the ground with the help of a few others.
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Courtesy of the cartoonist, Clangnuts

Ah, the dreaded cliché! The worst feedback a writer can get is, "Well, it sounds sort of cliché, doesn't it?"

All authors want to be original. If someone even mentions that a writer's work reminds them of someone else's, the writer tenses up. "No, no, no, I'm nothing like him," he says swiftly. "I've never even read him."

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