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posted by Phoenix_Stone
Instead of hating your life, آپ should be thankful that آپ have one.

If آپ ignore everything آپ find horrible in your life and focus on the blessings آپ have, then I feel that آپ will become a better person.

At least آپ have eyes to see with, while others see nothing.
At least آپ have ears to hear with, while others hear nothing.

Think about all the blessings آپ have.
I have seen one of the poorest people in the world.
I have seen them suffer.
A charity team started to offer them help but they کہا no. They told them, "There are others who are worse than us. Help them. We are fine." and they listed so many names of others in need. They didn't seem fine to us, their children had died at young ages of starvation and water-bourne diseases, but to them they were okay.
They were better off than others and they appreciated this.

آپ should appreciate it too.

I am tired of people saying that they hate their life, that they want to die.
To me, they sound as though they have دیا up.
Enjoy your life to the fullest and be a good person, so that people can follow your example, and the world can become a better place.

آپ will die one دن and that is inevitable, so why hurry something that will happen on it's own? There is no logic.

So never say آپ hate your life, because آپ should love it. آپ should always stay happy, not dark. Darkness influences the people around آپ and eventually leads to badness.

All humans are our family and instead of worrying about our own difficulties, we should help people through theirs. Help your relatives, neighbours and family. Donate to charity out of happiness, so as to improve someone's life. And don't whine about your own.

I wish for all of you, who are reading this مضمون and who are not, the greatest happiness.

Sorry for rambling, but I had to let everything out!

Thank آپ for reading,

~Phoenix
posted by elizasmomma
I'm setting here looking at a paused ویژن ٹیلی screen and i soon think to myself is that the way that our life is life when we are put on hold.

If tht's the case then why are we not able to do the work that we have been meant to do forever,
how can the people in our lives trust us for the decisions that we make in our daily lives that we live.

are we really meant to be th people that we are meant to be یا are we just passing through this earth with no-where to go but down, that is what i think about when i see a paused tv.

so what do آپ think about this journal entry that i just wrote آپ need to think about what i کہا and give me your best anwsers that آپ can give.

thnx erie مورگن maples
posted by hgfan5602
Why, do things have to be so hard
In life?
Why can't things be easy
And everyone could just enjoy
Their short lives.

Betrayed
سے طرف کی an old friend
سے طرف کی an old boyfriend
It feels like the whole world
Has gone on the enemy's side

Why do things have to be so complicated?
Tears are rolling down my cheek
As life goes on,
That's what I do.
Because I feel unused, unhelpful, abandoned.

Life goes on
And even though I try
To shrug off the troubles I have had in the past,
Smiling,
Inside, I am extremely hurt
Stabbed سے طرف کی my own friends

I am deserted
Even though I smile
I am hurt
I am betrayed.
posted by Triscia95
The entire neighborhood was out in the front yard of Sarah's house. They had all come back from the 4th of July fireworks at the high school and were now waiting for the huge firework دکھائیں that her father put on every year.

Though Sarah wasn't out front with everyone waiting for the show. Instead her and Niall were running out to the pool. The دکھائیں was a little over a half an گھنٹہ long so they finally had time to themselves.

The backyard was dark, but the pool water lit up beautifully from the full moon light. Millions of stars shown in the black sky, something that doesn't happen to often...
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posted by GummyBears_11
A poem written سے طرف کی me. :]

Snow, snow, آپ are perfect.
When آپ fall down, آپ are white. A clean white.
Beauty, beauty.
The beauty of snow.


We put on mittens, we throw on scarves.
We run outside a pick آپ up, ball آپ up,
and toss you.

Then we get cold.

We run inside and drink coffee and cocoa, we
snuggle up, we run hot baths.

Why, snow, why are آپ so cold, so numbing?


~

A new girl at school is seen سے طرف کی the queen bee.
She is approached.
The queen bee wears expensive clothes and carries a designer bag.
Her hair is sleek and red, with gorgeous highlights in all the right places.

She isn't skinny, nor is she...
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posted by Dhampires
Hate.Disappointment.Regret.They all make up some of the worst thing in our lives...then why can't we just give it up?Give it up and just throw all our problems away?The answer is simple because this,this is reality not a fairytale یا some fiction story,where the writer can just have their way over their characters like puppets.No.Not at all in reality does one have their way to control their life یا the lies that people tell them.There's no stopping your troubles in life یا changing the regret you've made in the past ...it's life.
posted by para-scence
"Blake!" I shouted. I ran down the stairs, grabbing my کوٹ and quickly throwing it on. He came in, holding Tristen and Blakely in his arms.

"Huh?" he asked, completely unconcerned.

"Hollis is being taken to the hospital," I کہا quickly. His eyes widened. "We need to go!" He nodded, and we got the twins in their car seats, and soon were off to the hospital.

"What happened?!" he asked, his voice thick with tension.

"I don't know! Her teacher just called, and کہا she was being taken to the hospital! I didn't really think to ask the details!" I said, panicked. We were nearly speeding, but still...
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Sorry this is so long and confusing! I promise the اگلے part will be مزید exciting! :)

I never realized how much it hurt to be shot. Who would believe that that was the least of my worries? I certainly didn’t, so as I was screaming my head off, all people from around the school came into the band hall to see who was screaming. I suppose they would be a bit disappointed that someone was just shot and no one had gone crazy, which would have been equally entertaining, but there was tension in the room. Kids stood awkwardly around, not knowing what to do. People that had crowded around me earlier...
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posted by WildCherryWolf
To You,

Why? Why are آپ so gorgeous? Why were آپ wearing shorts?

I was tossing and turning in بستر last night, knowing that as soon as I saw your face, I would like آپ again. Dammit, I was right. I do. Sort of, anyway.

And I saw آپ in class. I peeked through the window. Damn, I saw you.

My dreams did آپ no justice. You're too gorgeous! Your blonde hair, آپ didn't cut it, that kind of made me happy.

Your eyes, why! Why did I have to want آپ so bad again?

Chloe and I, we were going to call آپ vampire. But now, I'm all shy again. Too bad, conscience. I'm going to do it. Vampire! Vampire! You...
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posted by iluvtheshow
Prologue:
"Harper! Aren't آپ happy she's eating with us?" Gwen asked happily. Harper shot her sister a glare. "It shouldn't be a big deal that your step-mother decides to eat with you." Harper spit out, looking back at the book she was reading. Gwen's face fell. She didn't care what Harper thought, she was going to make the best of this. Their step-mother, Lyn, hadn't eaten with them in 2 months. Gwen walked down the hall toward the kitchen, her sister's words echoing in her head.

Chapter 1 *Gwen*

Divorce. God, I HATE that word. It's like something something toxic. Something that can ruin lives...
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posted by zutaradragon
such a waste, my life whole life is a fake!...but im sure ive been a thorn inside of you...that's torn at آپ for years. but, sometimes i can taste how کڑوا, تلخ i've become...& its مزید then i can bare. sometimes i pray for someone to blow me away. just make it quick, but let it burn...so i can feel the pain thats torn at me for years. i can't be held responsable, 'cause this is all so new to me. can i...leave my pain behind?

the sercomstances of one's birth are irrelavent. its what آپ DO with the gift of life, that determends who آپ are. the pain آپ feel...its normal. let it go.

آپ think?

yes. آپ need to forgive and forget.

i can't...

آپ can.

but i can't just do nothing...

it's not nothing!

i cant just...forget.

it's hard to forgive, and its hard to forget, but it's easy to do nothing...

you're right...
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posted by Katiegirl
Nightfall was rising rapidly on this wondrous night.
    I found myself dozing into a heavenly sleep. My dreams
    began to indulge my inner thoughts seductively I could
    Feel myself falling into an internal state of mind. A place
    where only my dreams had a recollection of my desires
    of this world. In the outermost parts of my dream I
    could faintly hear the loud thunderous storm
    lurking outside my window. Slightly beyond
    the...
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posted by Screamer45
Teen Pregnancy

Introduction: Why are there so many teens pregnant ? And why do they do it in the first place if they know they are going to regret it ? The answer is too much freedom and absolutly no discipline.Teenagers don't understand the fact that one دن they'll regret it , but the problem is that they say,"Oh no that will never happen to me, I have self-control "but when that self-control isn't controllable anything can happen .
First Paragraph: But teenage pregnancy is preventable.Some times during pregnancy it's very difficult to keep up with others and activities like ; running , P.E....
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posted by ellie_bellie135
This is a short extract from the story I'm writing (Symbus). If آپ could please give me some feeeback on my style of writing and possibly some things I could improve it would be a big help. Thank you. :D

‘This is Princess Alyssia Renesme of the آگ کے, آگ Kingdom.’ He paused pointedly. ‘I’ll sell her to آپ for 300 سونا pieces, and I think we both know that’s generous.’
‘You bastard!’ Alyss screeched.
‘Do آپ think I’m a fool? There’s no way in hell that’s her. But I’ll give آپ 50 silver pieces for her…We’ll have some fun anyway, wont we, love?’ He winked and chuckled....
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posted by TeamRosalieHale
16: Memories

As fast as master had made up it’s mind to wait until they were mortal again, it decided to send IT out to get her again. IT was not pleased with this decision, though IT did not let IT’s emotions show. Although IT was not fully healed, Dr. کرین کہا it would be محفوظ for IT to attempt another mission.
At the same time IT was preparing to leave again, Alice had safely reached the Denali clan and the carriage trooped on without Michael though Tristan, Jack, and David didn’t seem to care. Rosalie kept to herself though Jack stayed close.
Shortly before they crossed the border...
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posted by ZekiYuro
Basics: Age 17, Born October 20, 1968. Lives in Berlin, Germany
Blond hair, blue eyes.

What is your happiest memory?
My happiest memory was when my parents to me to Der Märchenbrunnen. This is a beautiful park There are fountains and lots of statues of the Grimm brother’s fairy tale characters. It is wonderful to take a picnic lunch and just sit and watch people and watch the calming water.

What don’t آپ want anyone to find out about you?
I have to be careful when I tell آپ this. I don’t want anyone to know how much I’d like to live in the West. If anyone heard me telling آپ this I...
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