Writing Article: Your life

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posted by irena83

Life,
priceless and important,
gives آپ the roads
and leaves آپ choices
of which your luck depends on.

This is your life
and آپ live it
wrapped سے طرف کی sadness
یا happiness.
Who cares?

This is your life,
invisible for others.

آپ pick the road
and pray that the choice
is right,
but life loves آپ not,
that's آپ who love
the joy of life.

Life,
priceless and important,
gives آپ choices,
unpredictable events,
grays and hope,
and life is all yours.

But, the سوال is
will آپ remain sane
even though your life
is cruel to your dreams,
will آپ remain sane
even when your life
is dying in your eyes.

medouri, Nice-Guy and 9 others like this

27-5 so deep and beautiful 1 of my fave articles amazin job dear

ville70 amazing

irena83 Aw thank you so much. ♥♥♥

BittenGirl Like I said so much times before-A M A Z I N G...Keep it up♥

irena83 Thank you. ♥♥♥

irismess soo deep and true.. i admire you totally..

irena83 Aw thank you sweetie. ♥♥♥

Cherry9090 i feel ike this alot but its beatifuly written and worded wonderfuly hun keep up the good work

irena83 Thank you so much my dear. ♥

ville70 it is great

flowerdrop love this, great job

irena83 Thank you. ♥ ♥ ♥

torriebee wow ur so powerful

irena83 Awww thank you. ;)

ShiningsTar542 "But, the question is will you remain sane even though your life is cruel to your dreams, will you remain sane even when your life is dying in your eyes." my favorite part.

irena83 I have to say, it's mine too.

Yuki-Hyouzan Gives me a new perspective on life. This is amazing.

irena83 Aww! Thank you so much.

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100 rooms ch 4

posted by Weasel1999

IV The Bathroom
Ember had been wandering aimlessly around the endless corridors and baffling twists and turns when she saw how dark it was getting outside. She would have checked her watch if she had one, but she didn’t so she hazarded a guess at it being about 10, 11 o’clock. She was exhausted and needed to find somewhere to sleep.
But first she wanted to take a shower. She hadn’t washed since she arrived at the mansion and it showed. Her soft skin which was normally a delicate pale چینی مٹی کے برتن was now covered with a light layer of grime.
She had changed a lot since the fire. Her hair...

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The Adventure

posted by hgfan5602

I run around. I am jumping over bricks, escaping the evil Wario. I'm running. Panting now. I suddenly feel myself getting lighter. I fly up into the sky. A jetpack!!! Life-saver, but not for long. After a while I fall back down to the ground. The chase continues. I run slower. Anytime now, I know I'll die if I don't pay attention. A crevice appears below my feet. I jump. I barely get across. All kinds of danger await me now. Piranhas, man-eating animals, dinosaurs, appear behind me, below me. I feel like there is no محفوظ way out of this venture. A piranha appears just in front of a crevice....

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Need Help

posted by disneyworld007

Okay, well I want to start writing a Fantasy Book, and I have come up with a couple starting sentences, but I can't think which one I should start with, please give me your honest opinion on which one I should start with......

1. Mr.Johnson's math class joined together in room B3, and sat down at their desks like any other day, but it was anything but that.

2. Once upon a time, there was a school in Grand Rapids, called St. James and thats where our story begins.

3. The school دن at St. James in Grand Rapids started out like any other دن for the kids of Mr. Johnsons math class.

4. Our story begins with room B3, a classroom in St. James in Grand Rapids.

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Pakka

posted by ivoryphills

Elliot Rhodes sat in her well-worn ڈیسک chair at her computer, skimming her notepad for the umpteenth time, tapping her pen as her impatience grew. She waited for a story to flow onto her paper, a feat that wasn't foreign to her until last year, when a book she published got her into some scalding water with the nation's minorities and her publisher.

She was lucky that the publisher didn't drop her; she was a Milwaukeean college student, living just below the poverty line, and whatever small sales her کتابیں made was added to her meager income. So there Elliot sat, wishing that something would...

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Η Αλήθεια (The truth)

posted by Elizabeth90luv

Η Αλήθεια

Σε αυτόν τον κόσμο τον αχανή,
όλοι ήμαστε σκλάβοι φορτικοί,
δεν υπάρχει αλήθεια πραγματική,
εδώ που το ψέμα κυριαρχεί.

Ολοι ζούμε μια ψεύτικη ζωή,
μια ευτυχία εικονική,
από άλλους είναι φτιαγμένη,
χωρίς αγάπη αληθινή.

Και η αλήθεια είναι χαμένη,
μεσ’ το σκοτάδι, για πάντα εξαφανισμένη.

Για κανέναν δεν είμαι εδώ,
ουτε για ’σένα...

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The End

posted by 1-2vampire

As everything that has ever happened to آپ flashes before your eyes, آپ see what life is like, when your vision is rimmed with darkness, آپ see that this is the end. When your last sight is sorrowful, painful, then آپ see what life is like. When your last sight is one of a fantasy world, maybe in a meadow, (i don't know, it can happen), then آپ haven't seen anything yet. As everything goes foggy, then آپ suddenly want to see more. A passionate longing for مزید life. But آپ do not know what is to come. Life may seem sweet, یا it may seem sour, but when آپ live, آپ do not know what it...