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posted by amethyst44
 Feyriem Faeor Burian...Feyries Of Winter
Feyriem Faeor Burian...Feyries Of Winter
Snow. To us, it seemed like the pure spirit to keep us alive. It was always saddening to know that winter passed so mysteriously, every year; a new condition globally, whether it be a blizzard یا rarely a snowfall at all. Either way, the cold was a mixture of high against our skin, and the instant that we saw frost escaping from the sky and settling against the window the گزشتہ morning, we knew we were in luck.

I am sad to say that it's not winter right now.

No, beyond the human portal it was only the blazing sun that taunted us as we stayed indoors, avoiding the exposure. For the feyries...
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posted by HarryPLover
مزید beautiful in the light,
He gives me sight,
Saves me from evil's bite,
Holds me when I cry,
Always سے طرف کی my side.

My last breath is taken and دیا to him,
He saves me from the storm I'm in,
He saves me and calls me his,
Have him when I'm in a crisis.
Jesus is everything.

Everything to me,
Helping me see,
Stealing my heart,
Oh how I hate being apart.

Stand here and be moved سے طرف کی him,
To feel him in my veins,
To feel him inside of me.

My friend,
My helper,
The great shrink,
I am proud to be part of his link.

Blown away سے طرف کی his grace,
Blessed سے طرف کی his mercy,
Oh how he carries.

Holds every tear in his hand,
Wipes away our sorrows,
For a better tomorrow.
Chapter 4

After I left the two losers, I mean best friends, I walked to homeroom. Unfourtunatly, Jake was in my homeroom, and automatically he started asking me fifty thousand questions. How did know? Wow, my دوستوں are such freaking nerds.

"So I heard آپ like a new girl." he کہا trying not to talk too loud. But sadly some girls and guys nearby heard him.

I was immediately bombared with questions. "Oh my god? How can آپ fall for such a slut, Joshie!!! آپ would look so much better in bed, اگلے to me." کہا Brianna. Oh so that caramilk girl was a slut now? She at least covers her ass!

"What...
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I felt completely laid back and excited to go to the arcade,I needed to play some Gears of War یا something to get my frustration out.But when I saw Juan pass the arcade I started to get nervous.
"Ummm...Juaney...are آپ kid napping me?"
We joked around and laughed our butts off for a few منٹ but Juan ended up explaining to me that he knew that playing some fighting game would just make me get even مزید upset and that I needed to cool off before I did anything I would regret.Therefore he took my phone away and turned off the radio just in case I decided to start cuss-texting Joel out یا started...
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posted by Fangirl99
Chapter 2:the mysterious sign

Vanessa Colorado of Waysway school was going to her locker to get her stupid homework. She was tried,in pain,and achy. She thought it was just a cold,but it was a lot worse than she knew. “oh,look who the cat dragged in,”said Susan,the meanest chic in school.

“shut up,ok?”Vanessa کہا sternly. “im in a really bad mood.”

“why? Cause آپ realized your having a bad hair day?”katie asked. the 3 laughed.

“hey!leave her alone!”called out kylie,who was walknig to her locker.

“oh,look,im so scared,what are آپ gonna do about it?”taunted susan.

“thats...
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posted by June4
It’s raining on my window pane,
Inside this house looks so lame.
I’m so funny, so bored hunni.
Nothing much to do but to be a horn dog,
Being bored makes me write in my log.


Are we counting up یا down?
Nothing seems to go around.
Boredom, آپ don’t like him.
Boredom, آپ wanna shoot him.
Don’t make that move.


آپ get in trouble when looking for fun,
آپ get so tired when the دن is done.
Soon as آپ get in bed,
آپ remember what should be done instead.
Just forget the problem.


Get a goodnight sleep and dream.
Forget about the boring adventure,
آپ should’ve discovered something in nature.
Boredom, forget them.
Boredom, sleep before the morning.
He kissed آپ slowly, and the feeling of love drowned your senses. A hug. A kiss. And آپ went further on.

You walk home, feeling amazing, beautiful, wonderful and every other feeling of happiness and love. The sky seems full of joy and the blue is blinding. The clouds have mixed shapes and sizes, each much مزید different than the other.

You enter your room and sit at the warmest corner in your room and smile at the thoughts of that special someone. Then your eyes blacken out.

Death. Hate. Depression. Bitterness. Sorrow. Murder.

You shake your head at the thoughts and push try to push them out....
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posted by dragonrider
That first دن -Eric's Perspective

Maybe I should of کہا something to her. I was kind of rude then again I was scared as well. These situations always scare me. Who knew she would take the bus today? I was told she never took the bus. I don't know. When she put her hand on my knee it just made me think of her in the future.
I laid my head on the میز, جدول and sighed. I inhaled the scent of نیبو, لیموں pledge and I got a coughing fit.
"Dude Eric آپ okay?" my best friend Tom asked walking up to the table
"Yeah *cough cough* I am. I just inhaled نیبو, لیموں pledge. That's all," I coughed out.
He backed up a...
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posted by JuneLynn
Waking up to the sound of my parent’s shouting I got up to change. Looking out the window, I saw the world was bright and colorful. Many would think it the best time of the دن but to me it was the gloomiest time of all. It was the same thing every morning my parents would wake me due to their constant arguments, going to school, and returning back home. Life I felt was just plain boring.

This morning, was no exception because my parents were picking at each other again. I crept into the باورچی خانے, باورچی خانہ to get some breakfast. What I saw was horrifying; the باورچی خانے, باورچی خانہ was a total mess. Nothing was in...
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posted by joe-edwardfan
Chapter 5:B pov
I woke up and looked at my new purple alarm clock it کہا 2:00 pm
-shit!
I was late again,I jumped off my بستر and stretched then walked to the bathroom and washed my face, I walked to my giant dresser and focused on what to wear, Hmmm the brown tank سب, سب سے اوپر goes with my black jean and the new ہار I got from accessorize and my black converse, and I'm all set!
I rushed to my car and forgot to grab a Hershey bar and drove to the mall
While I was driving I checked my watch again and 2:15 I still have 15 mins to the Saturday sale good thing I really want that black bag! Hmmm this is...
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posted by joe-edwardfan
Chapter 10
I waited till charlie started snoring and went to matts room we talked and talked I told him about my دوستوں and the teachers………………………….
Till I heard charlie wake up and rushed in an inhuman speed to my room and faked for charlie that I was sleeping I got uop and washed my face and got dressed for school when I went down stairs charlie was gone mayy got ready to and I thineked about a black bmw but not that expensive and it apeared in the drive way
-do آپ like your new car?
I asked matt
-its mine?
-yup!
-my family cant efford it its yours!
-thanks
He gave me a hug suddenly...
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posted by joe-edwardfan
 bellas dress and converse
bellas dress and converse
Chapter 8
I was so nerves how charlie was going to react, matt squeezed my hand to comfort me charlie opened the door and gasped he was stairing at me ,not beliving it was me
-Bella?
He wasn’t sure if it was really me and then I heard billys voice from the phone
-charlie charlie are آپ ok?
He didn’t respond and turned off the phone
-yeah dad its me
He staired at me again
-you look different!
-yeah two weeks does that to you.
I lied to him
-oh Bella! I missed آپ so much I was so worried that I wouldn’t see آپ again!
Then I took my hand out of matts and hugged him
-your cold
-yeah its freezing out...
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 ہوم of the freely and Justified
Home of the freely and Justified
On a cold, dreary evening
Sleep was improbable
Emerging from my bed
Like a delicate butterfly
Raindrops pouring on my smooth, darkened window.
Pondering miraculous thoughts
About being a teen in America

Freedom to express myself as an individual
I want to relinquish my profound story
Being a teenager with freedom is
Hopeful
Rewarding
Honorable
Desirable

The past is behind me, the future is just beyond my grasp

Learning to be flawless through life's experiences

Having the pleasure to persue my ambitious talent

Being a teen in America simply is my stepping
stone to future greatness.
posted by twilight-rocks9
“Hay” Byron said. “Hi”I کہا “um….can I talk to you? This is sort of important.” I waited for his answer. It seemed like forever. “Sure. What do آپ want to talk about?” I didn’t know how to start. “Your sister. She’s being quite childish about this I mean she’s 15 I know I acted like a 5-year old when it doesn’t get what it wants. But this is just….well dumb-” he cut me off. “How is she being childish?!” he was very furious he looked like would explode. “Well… she only lets آپ talk to me when she’s not here. We have to hide the notes from her. And…...
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posted by Sweet_Pants
Give away to the morning

Light is here

Look away from the mourning

Is she gone, is she still...?


And let the دن go ahead

Without you

Find a place, a dark space

To hide you

What’s a day, a sunny day

To you?

Fade away, let the your rainclouds

Guide you


There goes the downpour

Long gone your hello...


Find it in you

To make that last stand

It’s a silent drive

It’s her very last one.


Here come the clear skies

There goes your fare well...
posted by Sweet_Pants
 We're all human.
We're all human.
A/N: This is not much my type of writing style, but I'm going to try it out. Hope آپ like it. Please rate !

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This is a new day, a fine clear sky

Trades the sun to mock our sight

With these eyes, I see no blue



He’s clutching my arm, and yelling

Yelling what? I don’t know

But I’m falling, we’re falling

Falling into a hole, digging our my souls up

For someone else to find

If this is what I get for having one

I don’t want it anymore



And there are rose-less thorns

Biting my hand,

It hurts, and I’m crying

You’re hurt, and you’re dying

I don’t know...
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posted by ashesandwine
Ok, sorry for not writing مزید sooner but I wasn't home! Ok... so thanks to patrisha727 for the help...
Thanks to Emmett4ever as always for that first push...
And thanks to everyone for the support...



"Daniel's POV"


I'll wait for you... I promised آپ that, I promised myself that and I'm keeping my promise... But, please, find a way to let me know that آپ are all right...
Find a way to keep my hope up...



I staied ہوم for three days... Waiting for any letter from her. I just needed to know that she was safe...
I never went down, unless for breakfast, lunch and dinner. I hadn't talk to my father...
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posted by ashesandwine
Not much to say, just thanks to DxCluvr for the help....
Thanks to Just_bella for all the help as well...
Thanks to Patrisha727 for helping me find the banner and the شبیہ for my spot...
And thanks to everyone for the support...
This time the lines are all mine... No song to inspire them



"Daniel's POV"

Can I fight when there's no hope? Can I smile when there's no happiness? Can I still love when the one I love is gone? Can I live when I hope for death?
I try to stay awake not wanting to dream of her, not wanting to see her eyes, her lips, her face begging to stay with me! I'm trying to go back...
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posted by marissa
 "It was an early March morning, so early that the sky still had streaks of مالٹا, نارنگی and گلابی in it."
"It was an early March morning, so early that the sky still had streaks of orange and pink in it."
Chapter One:

Benny:

Benny climbed onto the bus, giving the bus driver a kind smile as he paid his fare. It was an early March morning, so early that the sky still had streaks of مالٹا, نارنگی and گلابی in it, very reluctantly giving way to gray-blue. It was cold out, so Benny pulled his brown جیکٹ tighter around him as he took his نشست near the back of the bus.

He sat in the نشست nearest the window, like he always did when he was sitting سے طرف کی himself. He cracked it open a bit. The breeze, however cold it was, made him feel a little less cooped up, a little less separated from the rest of the world that...
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posted by Sweet_Pants
He was yelling again.

    I’d close my eyes, letting his voice fade over my ears, pleading my breath to go even. My ears traveled out, hearing anything but my father’s yelling, anything but his harsh insults, anything but his mocking...

    Tick, tick, the clock was ticking. It was an angel clock, hanging over my head, hanging over the computer I was sitting in front of.

    He was saying something about towels, towels left on the floor in the bathroom...

    “...left towels all over the damn floors...someone...
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