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Lilith, still फ्रोज़न from the सवाल her beloved Howl had asked her. She so badly wanted to unleash an answer, but couldn't.

I really wanted to tell him. Yeah, I want to marry him, but I cannot speak at all. I started to breathe deeply and my voice was dry, so he could barely hear me when I said,"Yes. I will be happy to marry you." Howl and Debbie couldn't understand me, as tears started to roll down my face. Odd, whenever I get emotional या excited, या both like in this situation right here, my throat dries up like Beatrix Kiddo's did after digging herself up after being buried alive द्वारा Bill's brother Budd in Kill Bill Vol. 2. Debbie rushed over to me and told Howl,"Hey, I'm going to take Lilith to the waterfall for some fresh water. How about आप go and hunt रात का खाना for us and then I'll collect आग wood on the way back and we'll build a fire. How does that sound?" "Does leopard sound good? I need a new loincloth to make anyway, and one attacked me today and I'm not finished fighting him." Howl went to look for the leopard, while Deb took me to go get some fresh water. "Hey sis, if it makes ya feel better, Howl only hunts male leopards, not females या babies, but only the males that attack him first. If a vicious animal attacks him first, then he gets clothed and fed. It's weird, but at least he can survive."

We arrived at the waterfall, as Debbie helped me drink from it. "Better,Lil?" G was gasping for air and drinking और water when I replied,"Yes, so much better now thanks." "So, what's your answer?" "Huh?" "Your answer to Howl's question. Will आप marry him?" "He couldn't understand me, but I कहा yes. Why would I decline to such an opportunity? It's a once in a lifetime thing when a man that saves your life and protects आप asks to marry you." "Especially a sexy stud in a leopard loincloth!" "I mean, Debbie, look at the whole picture! He's kind, strong, sensitive, tough, wild, brave, athletic, and he can fight and everything." "He's also a sexy stud in a loincloth!! I keep telling आप that!" "I know that Sherlock, but there's और to him than that. He's just so...I can't describe him." "I remember when Adam proposed to you. He got a beautiful diamond ring with a scarlet jewel in front for your birthstone, and asked for your hand in the middle of Spencer's. That was sweet, but आप just jumped up and down and didn't really lose your voice या anything." "I was younger then. I didn't fully understand what was hidden behind that mask that once swept me away. Then, when I thought I was going to end up single and alone, only with my best friends, Howl sweeps me off my feet and then treats me right." "Literally! He sweeps ya off your feet literally when he swings on vines." "Ha, yeah that's funny. Yeah. How about we get आग wood for Howl and everything. I think I hear him yelling and fighting."

We started the आग and fixed our dinner. After that, I talked to Howl. "Howl, yes. I'll marry you. I really wanna spend the rest of my life with you." "Really?" "Yeah. I have never in my life met someone as wonderful as आप are. I प्यार you, Howl. I want to spend the rest of my life with आप and have a family with you." Howl and I kissed, and then went to बिस्तर that night, with Howl whispering in my ear,"Goodnight my Queen. I प्यार you." "I प्यार आप too, sweetie." I drifted to sleep that night, knowing that I have the best man a woman could ever have.
posted by sapherequeen
*Sigh* Okay, this is the first piece of लेखन I will ever share with anyone. Rarely does the idea of a poem ever enter my dark mind. But tonight, just two मिनटों ago, this one came to me, and I had to...write...it...down...


I’m aching here
I’m bleeding there

Pain strikes within
My every move

And there’s
Nothing
I Can
Do
To Make It
Stop

The tears roll down my face
And freeze there quickly
And stay until the time comes
Where they are no longer frozen
And begin to stream down again

My hurt was bottled up
But someone broke the bottle
And now it’s
Everywhere
And there’s nothing
I Can
Do
To Heal Myself

I’m...
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“Look at them, trying to figure it out. Trying to work out why a pure-blood has come to their school, Antiworld, huh? This could be fun”. There was a young man sitting on the चोटी, शीर्ष of a gargoyle wearing a white कमीज, शर्ट with a black कोट over it. His eyes where a light green with a black cat eye stroke through it. As the man stood up आप saw that he had pitch black hair and his skin was white like paper. As आप closed in on the man’s face आप saw his eye drop a line of blood down his cheek, as if he was crying blood. The man looked up at the sun covering his face with his hand, he closed his...
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हे guys! I just wrote this poem. I haven't written a poem in quite a while, maybe a year, and this one's an attempt to get back on the poem लेखन path. Well hope आप like it, and please, if possible, add a टिप्पणी दे saying what आप think.

Me and Those

Ever noticed that in this life
Everyone wants आप to do something,
या be something
That sometimes आप don’t want to be?

They are those!
आप know them!
आप probably have those in your house.
They are those who expect आप to take a path,
Even though,
Sometimes,
आप don’t want to take.

They are those who expect आप to be great,
Even though,
Sometimes,
आप prefer to be small and humble.

But do आप think,
For the slightest second,
That they care about that?
They don’t!

They are your parents,
Your grandparents,
Your Uncles and aunts,
That since आप were born,
Came up with a path for आप in life.

But know this,
And say it to yourself:
They are those, they matter,
But me is I,
And I’m the main character.
posted by BellaSwan636
Serena

She screams every time a police officer या strange nurse touches her. She refuses to hear them out. So, until further notice, she is staying in my apartment.

I glance at the clock in the waiting room. It's past midnight. Wow. Jamie and Ashleigh are asleep on a small green couch, with a receiving blanket draped over them. I pick them both up, since Kayla and I are free to leave, and we all walk outside to my car. Kayla opens the back door, and while I'm strapping the two little girls in, I signal for her to get in on the passenger side.

She's a broken person. आप only need to look at her...
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posted by BellaSwan636
Serena

On Friday, Tia had picked me up to go shopping.

Tia was ecstatic; for what reason, I had no idea. Tia was like a hurricane, she jotted down my sizes on her hand and then took of through the store at a pace that should've set her path on fire.

"You look great in black, white, and blue," she muttered. I saved that for future reference; she obviously knew what she was doing. Plus I'd been told that each of those colours looked nice on me before.

She pulled me into a dressing room, pointed out which outfits to try out, and exited to let me change.

I pulled a scary-looking black लगाम, हेलटर neck...
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posted by fanfly
 Artwork द्वारा me
Artwork by me
Who are आप to judge?
Sitting right where आप are
आप have no claim on me

I know my own path
I am my own guide
आप are nothing to me
No matter how आप try

What do आप care?
If I'm not doing it right
I'm not following you

I know my own path
I am my own guide
आप don't know me
No matter how आप try

Why are आप here?
आप know I don't want you
I told आप to leave me

I am my own path
I know my own guide
आप can't mold me
No matter how आप try





Why do I feel compelled to write angsty poetry? I swear I'm not even that angsty. लोल Oh well, I hope someone out there enjoys it.
Your hair is long, wet, and wavy and clings to आप as आप rise from the lake. आप get the sense that the water should be clearer. आप don’t dwell on it though, distracted द्वारा your own hair. आप don’t remember it being so long. With every motion the string of beads and shells woven into your hair bobs gently with a clicking noise. आप don’t realize that आप are topless until your hair settles against your back. But आप are not ashamed, there is a sense of liberation, आप can better feel what the earth and the wind are telling आप this way. If आप could see behind you, आप would know that...
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posted by pLaStIcSUNDAE
It's gray. It's always been so gray.

The beating दिल that searched for what it believed to be a forever, only to be led astray.

The beating दिल full of warm belief,

Now an iceberg of कड़वा regret, the surface a shallow reflection of the depths that rest beneath.

The smiling mask distorts the image of the surface, betraying the eyes.

The rigid, cold structure reduced to a cube of ice.

A problem crippled and crumbled into "I'm fine."

If the eyes are windows to the soul, then these windows have been fogged and cracked.

If the eyes are the windows to the soul, then within these, behind the mist,...
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8 Elements Of The Nutshell Technique द्वारा Jill Chamberlain via FilmCourage.com.
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PART 1- LETS HAVE A RANT

Hi. So yeah, from the शीर्षक I think you've gathered this story is about .... well let's just say a problematic 19 साल old struggling to find a meaning in life.

If you're a typical "Caucasian" you'll never understand the things we "brown people" have to face. Over-protective parents are just the start. The kinds of people are totally different. The type of "cheats", "betrayers", "heart-breakers".

Being born in a place 2% of the people worldwide knew is just the start of a slightly difficult life. For now, lemme just summarize my life for you. I'm a 19 साल old girl living...
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THIS IS VERY URGENT AND NOT A JOKE! ALSO DON'T GOOF OFF!!!!

I really mean it! What would आप be able to do if SOPA/TPP censors the internet? What would आप be able to do if लेखन fanfics and drawing fanarts become illegal? What would आप do if it's illegal to do a cover of your प्रिय song on YouTube? What would आप do if downloading things from the internet (music, movies, TV episodes, etc) became illegal? What would आप do if SOPA/TPP wins the war and takes away internet freedom? Net Neutrality is already dead so far, we can't risk the freedom of internet...
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 Liyah (me)
Liyah (me)
Aliyah-Me(18)
Alexus(18)
Jasmine(18)
Prince(18)
Roc(18)
Ray(18)

My pov
Wassup im Aliyah but आप can call me liyah for short. I sing and im a backup dancer for mindless behavior with my two besties Alexus and Jasmine. I feel torn that prod left but ayyee Nobody knows this but i kinda like रे idk what it feels like to like someone bcus my dad always abused me and i never liked boys ever since but the past is gone and im living the life out in L.A.

Alexus pov
Hello im alexus but i perfer u call me lexi. I live with my sister चमेली and bestie liyah in L.A me and my sister been through alot our parents...
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November 5th 9,999,980 BC 6:01 A.M.
Mist wanders down a small deer trail through the woods. He pulls himself up onto a glistening पेड़ branch. He sees a small girl huddled on the ground. He jumps down and slowly approaches her.
He draws an arrow. The girl turns around.
'Who are you?' asks Mist.
'I am Amirell, daughter of Amerith,' she says. 'Now tell me, who are you?'
'I am Mist, son of Karellcia.' he says.
'I could help you,' says Amirell. 'I have खाना and water. if we rationed it we would have enough.'
'I shall not need a woman's help,' says Mist. 'tis easy to find खाना out here. If I killed...
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posted by jeweleryfan11
About:
Once i was having a दिन dream about this story. And it brang me to this. A story about AshleyxDamon.

Chapter 1: Sunset
Sitting in an oak tree,a young 13 साल old was लेखन a letter to her father in Tokyo. He was doing research. Then her twin Austin came. "What are आप doing here?," she asked. "I प्यार the sunset", Austin said. "That's why i'm here," Ashley said. They watched the beautiful sunset and went in they're vintage home. "Ashley who is the letter for,"Austin asked. " Dad," she answered. "Dinner आप guys," there mother said. And they went inside.
Credit to breebree446
posted by EmilyMJFan910
Based on a short film द्वारा EmilyMJFan910.

Sapphire was a normal girl. She was very happy with her life and saw herself as lucky. But she had one very special trait.
Sapphire loved to daydream.
She daydreamed every day, all दिन long. She dreamed about flying! Romance! Animals! Anything and everything. But mostly, she dreamed about changing into someone different. One मिनट she was a mermaid, another she was a princess. One she was a celebrity, the other she was an adventurous horse rider. But sometimes, when Sapphire was dwelling in the deepest of her daydreams, she would get carried away, causing...
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I had a friend, she lived in the north of China, her name was Chie. Chie was only 12 years old when she died!

It happend a few years ago, Chie and her family were going to mass on a Sunday, it was supposed to be just like any normal Sunday for her. Her and the rest of her family would get ready for mass and when they got घर they would start to prepare lunch.
Little did they know that they would never sit down to have lunch together again!

Because on that दिन the authorities surrounded the church, held the priest under house arrest, and all the people in the church were shot dead!

The priest...
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CHAPTER EIGHT:
OCTOBER 29, 1995:
I wake up around 7:20, horrified at how long I have slept. I have not thought about that night in ages, an am absolutely horrified द्वारा what would happen next, but that story will be for another time. I know. Right now I have और pressing matters to attend to. I need to find out the reason behind the flashes I had the night I arrived. It has never happened before, and I wonder who it is that I saw lying dead on the ground during the last flash. I change once more, and remember I do not have my car. I phone Harold and he agrees to pick me up. As I wait for him,...
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आप may not know me but I know you. Your the one with a family who loves you, with a friend who actually Accepts you, the person who has the normal life. My name is Rebecca, I'm the girl who all her "friends" ignore her, the girl who gets beaten द्वारा her father. The one who thinks the world hates her. And everyday i wonder if someone would help me but no one ever does. This is my Diary, read on if tragedy Appeals to your sence of mind i guess.


February 1st 1978
Dear diary,
is there anyone out there? Anyone who truly understands? Everyone says Being Alive is better then dead, but why do people say...
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Prologue
She never knew she had an uncle until her parents died. It’s strange how- sometimes in life when आप lose important people in your life आप gain some more.
Her mother and father died in a house fire. No one knew how it started except the one daughter who managed to survive.
But she was in no state to tell. She suffered mild burns but her mind suffered worst of all. She never spoke again.
She was kept in hospital for six months but eventually she was packed off to her uncle Scipio. She was thirteen years old and many कहा it was a crime sending a child off to such an evil man as Scipio....
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posted by Cries_Bloodlova
Part one
The kiss
There is nothing around me nothing but darkness, loneliness and the pain I always feel. Emotional pain that is. Where is he where is my hero? The one I trust the one I प्यार where is he. Not here. Not in my thoughts? How could that be? I प्यार him too much to let him go. I look around still nothing but darkness. Wish some one would save me I wish someone would care. I have no idea why all this black nothingness surrounds me I’m alone. Like I always am. Am I dead? I hope so. To bad I will…. wait Finnick is dead to. So are Katniss and Peeta. I’m glad I’m dead then I’ll...
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