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Write hard and clear about what hurts.
-Ernest Hemingway

There is nothing to writing. All آپ do is sit down at a typewriter and bleed.
-Ernest Hemingway

Everybody walks past a thousand story ideas every day. The good writers are the ones who see five یا six of them. Most people don’t see any.
-Orson Scott Card

For me, writing is exploration; and most of the time, I’m surprised where the journey takes me.
-Jack Dann

The hardest thing about writing is writing.
-Nora Ephron

If a writer falls in love with you, آپ can never die.
-Mik Everett

Don’t try to figure out what other people want to hear from you; figure out what آپ have to say. It’s the one and only thing آپ have to offer.
-Barbara Kingsolver

I am irritated سے طرف کی my own writing. I am like a violinist whose ear is true, but whose fingers refuse to reproduce precisely the sound he hears within.
-Gustave Flaubert

There’s no money in poetry, but then there’s no poetry in money either.
-Robert Graves

There is no greater agony than bearing an untold story inside you.
-Maya Angelou

Do not hoard what seems good for a later place in the book, یا for another book; give it, give it all, give it now.”
-Annie Dillard

Prose is architecture, not interior decoration.
-Ernest Hemingway

Writing isn’t the same as speaking, I struggle with conversation.
-Alex Turner

Writers are forgetful
because
they’re busy
remembering
the important things.
-Unknown author, found on Tumblr

کتابیں are a uniquely portable magic.
-Stephen King

The difference between the right word and the almost right word is the difference between lightning and a lightning bug.
-Mark Twain

We are all apprentices in a craft where no one ever becomes a master.
-Ernest Hemingway

Anyone who is going to be a writer knows enough at 15 to write several novels.
-May Sarton

There is a difference between ‘true’ and 'real.’ Not all stories are true, but all of them are real. A writer can see, and feel, and live a story in her head, and she can then say یا write words that make someone else do those same things. That’s real.
-Josette Vipond

The most beautiful things are those that madness prompts and reason writes.
-Andre Gide

If it sounds like writing, I rewrite it.
-Elmore Leonard

Why am I compelled to write? Because the writing saves me from this complacency I fear. Because I have no choice. Because I must keep the spirit of my revolt and myself alive. Because the world I create in the writing compensates for what the real world does not give me. سے طرف کی writing I put order in the world, give it a handle so I can grasp it. I write because life does not appease my appetites and hunger. I write to record what others erase when I speak, to rewrite the stories others have miswritten about me, about you. To become مزید intimate with myself and you. To discover myself, to preserve myself; to make myself, to achieve self-autonomy. To dispell the myths that I am a mad prophet یا a poor suffering soul. To convince myself that I am worthy and that what I have to say is not a pile of shit. To دکھائیں that I can and that I will write, never mind their admonitions to the contrary. And I will write about the unmentionables, never mind the outraged gasp of the censor and the audience. Finally I write because I'm scared of writing but I'm مزید scared of not writing. Why should I try to justify why I write? Do I need to justify being Chicana, being woman? آپ might as well ask me to try to justify why I’m alive. The act of writing is the act of making soul, alchemy.
-Gloria Anzaldúa

Writing is its own reward.
-Henry Miller
posted by TheHiddenCane
Selfless acts were uncommon in her universe... all human contact she'd gotten the last few months were Japanese tourists that wanted to capture the bad side of the city on their nice little holiday, سے طرف کی means of escaping the shopping malls, crowded museums and crammed amusement parks that were drowning in bliss and manic happiness.
Yeah, she was the bad side of the city... she was the part that was better left unseen and little people actually saw it. Some of them actually asked for her permission! Why? What would she do? Sue them? She was a stain on the face of society, something like a pimple...
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posted by khfan12
Chapter One
A discovery
Two years later
"Come on, آپ three, hurry up! We have to get this project done fast!" کہا Lori. "Lori! Slow down! We aren't as fast as you!" کہا Jesse. Lori Lopez, Jesse Martin, Nina Boyce, and کرن, رے Martinez are four best freinds who are all 14, and have superpowers. "Finally! We're here!" کہا Nina. For their summer project, they were going to explore the old factory on the سب, سب سے اوپر of Higgins hill. Once they were inside, they found a room labled 'freeze room' they looked inside the window. "There are people in here!" کہا Ray. Lori pushed the 'defrost' button. They could...
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 Brittany and the Chipettes
Brittany and the Chipettes
Jeanette:Isn't it great going to high school on the first day?

Brittany and Eleanor:Yeah!
(The Chipettes climbing the bus)

Brittany:Hey,Jeanette.Wondering if آپ get to see your boyfriend,Simon again.

Jeanette:What!!!

(Eleanor laughing)

Eleanor:Yeah,Jeanette!Take note.

Jeanette:Whatever!

Brittany:Jeanette,sit down.(Brittany whispering in class)

Ms. Fredickson:Good Morning,class!!!
(Ms. Fredickson as she walked into the class)

Ms. Fredickson:Ok!!!My name is Ms. Suzie Fredickson.But آپ can call me Ms. Fredickson.And I will be teaching آپ english.Since its your first day,let us just do something easy.First,you...
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In the years following the war the Ministry of Magic struggled to regain the public's trust whilst people struggled to find peace of mind in the uncertainty of Voldemort's disappearance. In 1985 letters start appearing with a very concerning یا very hopeful kind of message, depending on your point of view and personal beliefs. They are so anti-establishment, in parts so truthful, and thus potentially dangerous that the Ministry controlled Daily Prophet won't کریں شائع them یا any talk about them on the Readers' Column.

The letters lay out a vision of future where the Ministry no longer exists...
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4 Tips To Help Writers Brainstorm Ideas سے طرف کی Scott Myers via FilmCourage.com.
video
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مصنف
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کتابیں
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On the bus, I had to sit اگلے to Natalie. Natalie was a little too friendly... especially towards me. When nobody was looking she mind controlled me and made me kiss her. "Focus Natalie!" Chantal always کہا when Natalie started to flirt. Natalie scowled at Chantal then said, "You're no fun Chantal." Chantal responded سے طرف کی saying, "Damn right I am! Please stop flirting with him." Natalie smiled then said, "Why? Do آپ like him?" Chantal glared at Natalie then said, "Not in the way that آپ do." Natalie smiled for the سیکنڈ time and said, "Then why can't I have him?" Chantal responded. "Because...
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The way آپ killed me…and so many more…
Why? What’s the point?
For yourself? Earning yourself money?
Is that it? That’s all?

You don’t care about us in the least!
You don’t care about the pain آپ put so many through!
How could you? How can you?
You’re just ruthless, and nothing else

You’re just doing it so آپ can survive!
You’ll do anything for that!
You don’t care about what آپ put us through!
You’ll steal our ability to survive so آپ can yourself!

Why?

Because you’re selfish
And careless
And if آپ want to stay like that, be my guest
By my guest to let me kill you

There is a price...
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First Name: Sayori(you are called Sayorihime at your temple)
Last Name: Tsukine
Age: 16
Height: 5’7
Weight: 121
Eye Color: Pink
Hair Color: Black(straight short bangs, straight long hair that goes down to your knees and the end of the hair is straight)
Personality: Stubborn, clever, smart, tactician, strong-willed, kind and caring(but doesn’t admit it because of stubbornness)
Info: آپ are the descendant of a very strong and powerful miko* named Mizuhahime. آپ have strong powers, strong enough that if a demon absorbs you, its powers will increase سے طرف کی 100X and if mated with a half demon, the child...
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White. White everywhere. i pushed myself farther, made pain ripped at my sides, as the cold stabbing breeze lifted the hair off my bleeding chapped lips. I stepped farther not knowing where i was going. Another sharp breeze burned my face as tears refused to fall from my aching eyes. Been so long since i laid my head to rest. My feet slowly going numb leaving me to face the cold alone. I was at war. A war with the icy breeze,and with myself. Trusting no one.

I tried so hard to impress them. To get them to love me. To gain their friendship. No one knows me. No one will find me. No one is looking....
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As an outcast, Adeena had always felt for the underdog because she saw herself in them. The queens daughters grew up in a palace. Normal french folks grew up in a village of some sort. But Adeena...Adeena grew up in village of caravans.Her father called a "tent city" because the poorest of folks could only to live there. But despite the stereotypes, she was still distanced from other children simply for being a gypsy.

"Ha..as if being a gypsy overrides every decent thing I've ever done" Adeena pondered, "If they changed the name of a rose, it would still smell as sweet. If they changed my culture,...
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Thirty منٹ later, the کنسرٹ starts and I automatically put my earbuds in to listen to me amazing music. The band walks on stage and I imediately notice the singer, Aiden. I may hate him, but he is stunning. He has gorgeous medium length shaggy black hair and brownish black eyes. He looked so good. As they started singing, I blanked out. I didn't want to hear their scaring music. I might die is I listen to it!
The guitarist, Derek, the one Lillian is still in love with, has black hair with white highlights. He has this cuteness about him. I'm not saying I like him, but I can kinda see...
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Ivypool PVO☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆
Ivypool padded beside Toadstep outside the camp. It was a full moon night and Toadstep and Ivypool were chosen to go... They had just been out hunting with Dovewing, Lionblaze and Cinderheart. Ivypool and Toadstep had found all of the mice nest and brang in tons of prey for the Clan. Seeing as it was leaf-fall everybody praised her and Toadstep for catching so much prey.
Squirrelflight was purring and eating prey with Leafpool who was now another medicine cat again Ivypool noticed they were so close as she walked out...
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As ancient as mother Earth’s treachery
Caught in the line of Athena’s sight
Left alone to travel in this treacherous world
She walks in beauty, like the night

Though with beauty comes this fight of death
In this quest she fails though she tries
Eternally alone in this fateful dark
Of cloudless climes and starry skies

So soft, so calm, yet eloquent
How could it after what happened?
My pain unbearable, yet it happily shines
I look on from Artemis’s tent
As the sun sets on the sea that took his life

The smiles that win, the tints that glow
I will never forget my love for him
As a Huntress I now see Hermes
With the soul of the lost he flies off like a crow
Till we meet again, farewell my love
CHAPTER FIVE:
The rest of the school دن passes سے طرف کی uneventfully. I learn nothing about Pike’s location. I only see Harold once مزید throughout the day, in Chemistry class. I still can’t explain my fascination with him. At lunch I tell Danny how I’ve befriended Harold, and this seems to please him, for it seems Harold is also a friend of his. “He’s unbelievably modest. That guy’s a true genius. All the teachers can’t believe how smart he is. He even was allowed to skip the senior year.” He says. “Why didn’t he do it?” I ask curiously. “Because he doesn’t have…” Danny...
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CHAPTER THREE:
CRYSTAL FALLS, CALIFORNIA
OCTOBER 27, 1995
It is five AM when I finally enter Crystal Falls. The sun has not yet appeared over the horizon. After entering the town, I spare no time searching for the apartment complex. I spot it after driving around the suburban area for about fifteen minutes. I park my car outside of the building I am looking for, and climb up two flights of stairs to unlock the door. Then, I race down the stairs and quickly grab all my things I packed and اقدام them into the apartment with ease. I switch on the news and find that another victim has been found near...
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posted by ejenk1025
Chapter 3

So. It's the weekend and I have nothing to do. Im still stuck on why Lucas didn't kiss me. Is there something wrong with me? (Laughs) Who am I kidding? I'm Brooke Davis. Nothing's wrong with me. EXCEPT LUCAS WONT KISS ME! To dramatic? Yeah... I know. Anyway, I guess i'll go to Peyton's house. Hang out there یا something.

"Hey." کہا Peyton
"Hey."
"I'm glad آپ came over. I was bored as hell." کہا Peyton
"Where's Nathan?
"In his room. Playing wideo games with one of his دوستوں I guess." کہا Peyton

As I walk into Nathan's room to say "Hi" I notice the most shockingly thing ever!

"Lucas?"...
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This is A story of tragic, betrayal, and romance blooms through a time of desperate and dark times. This story has no relation to any actual historical events, and anything depicted in this story is not true and did not take place in actual French history. This story was made for entertainment purposes, and only a name of a few locations actually exists.



In the late 1800s, Alchemy was a major part of European Culture, but was prohibited سے طرف کی the Church, for Alchemic teachings went against God’s teachings and the Catholic beliefs. In a Small town off the borderlines of Paris France, a middle...
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sorry guys i haven't been writing once again i am very busy so i have not had a chance to write but i will finish soo i can start the 8th grade guide which i will update hopefully....but i will start now.

So school has started and so far so good.The first days we talk about rules and expectations they have. But after that week is over they just kinda start with stuff. The first few weeks of 7th grade were good we voted for school officers, and of course Cassie won vice president(she was the only one running). آپ see Cassie is a "Triple P." She's Pretty, Popular, and Peppy. She is a Pom, she...
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posted by ZekiYuro
Immediately,Yurin decided to make a list,called:"How to punish stupid Kai for forgeting Yurin Hasana's birthday"
1.Divorce,oh no no.Yurin won't let him "fall in love" with his work conveniently.
2.Beat him when he goes home,and let him suffer all the anger of his wife.
3.Throw him away from the بستر room,let him sleep with the sofa for a long long time.
4.Try not to eat the food he cooks.
5.Eat outside with Akira in mornings and afternoons and evenings(Kai never wants me to eat outside,haha)
And Yurin wrote مزید and مزید happily....until a parcel was sent to her.
-Ah,Akira and Karen's gifts,Yahooooooooo!!!!...
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posted by ZekiYuro
On the first days,everything went alright.Kai phoned her every time and every where.He talked to her so much that she felt he was still at home.But sometimes she talked to him,and just realized that he was absent when she received no answers.
But until today,it was completely terrible.Yurin was bored,Kai had been going abroad for 1 week,and in her dictionary "1 week" didn't mean"a few days".No food any مزید in the fridge,dirty clothes was full in the washing machine....and so many unconvenient things happened.Kai didn't phone her too.Despite of not wanting to say it,but Yurin had to admit that...
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