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posted by thirteen_times
There he is just standing there, starring at आप with कुत्ते का बच्चा, पिल्ला dog eyes. He smiles briefly at आप breaking your heart. It’s all too much so आप so आप slam the door. Before the door shuts he sticks his foot in the door way stopping it.
“I just want to talk.”
“There’s nothing to talk about.” आप lie. आप don’t want to hear him apologize या even see him. What he did hurt आप like nothing else could, still आप knew that आप loved him and आप दिल ached for him. आप wish आप could turn back time to when आप both were happy but आप know that what’s done is done.
“How about us…” He tries to say but आप cut him off.
“There is no us” आप state yet आप can not look at him while आप say it. His blue eye look at आप sadly, clearly hurt द्वारा your statement.
“That’s not true, if it were true आप would be able to look me in the eyes and say that it.” His voice cracks at the end. आप try and tell him that आप don’t प्यार him, that there is not us.
“I can’t.” Looking into his deep blue eyes आप know he will eventually break your दिल but आप किस him away. आप let आप lips meet in a blast of प्यार and passion. आप wish आप could stop time and stay in his embrace forever. In his embrace आप feel सुरक्षित like nothing will ever hurt you.
“I प्यार you.” He whispers in your ear, meaning dripping off every word, making आप smile. All आप fears disappear with those three words.

आप both stand there not wanting to हटाइए from your current position, savoring each others warmth. आप knew it would be hard but eventually if आप both tried, maybe आप could restore what was broken. Maybe this would make आप stronger. आप had hope that it would be alright in the end. That time would heal the wounds.
“I प्यार आप too.”
Maybe just maybe it’ll be okay.
posted by Me_Iz_Here
(Not a very creative name, I know)


ONE

I sat on the bed. Doing nothing. Nothing. Nothing. I looked at the clock. Friday, five-fifty-eight PM. Five-fifty-nine. Waiting. Waiting. दिल pounding. Counting seconds. Every week. Every week, SHE came. SHE would try to kill me. Then I would scream for help and they would come. Then I would get a lecture that nothing was there, possibly some treatment या whatever. Then अगला Friday at six, it would happen again.
Forty-five seconds. I glanced at the book. I brought it with me. That way, no one else would read it. It was old and leather-bound, and had pictures...
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posted by Vixie79
In a world of his
she unloads his gun

She and he waits for this
he releases his love

In blue and green orbs
she gives him और and more

A million miles away
A million years girl

In a black woven chest
he digs his nails deep

She trusts in him for what he does
live in a house in the suburbs

He kisses the pain with blood and light
sleeping it off in the morning

A million miles away
A million years girl

In her world of his
she unloads his gun

In a world of his
she covers the sun

A million miles away
A million years
A million years girl
posted by EmoKidSteven
Well आप see
I'm not myself anymore
Well आप can see
What I've done
Blinded myself
लॉस्ट my direction
In this times
That are getting cold
In this moment
To behold
And shine

Here's a poem
For all the loved ones
Here's a grave
For all the dead
Here's the oxygen
For all the living
Here's a tissue
For tears that are shed
I'm लॉस्ट now
I'm here now
I'm लॉस्ट here
द्वारा Myself
I'm gone now
I'm लॉस्ट again
I'm lost
द्वारा myself

Well take your houses
Take your money
Take the things आप don't need
Live the life
You've always wanted
And then burn the memories
Take the good times and the bad
Take the happy maybe the sad
And turn, turn yourself around
I'm लॉस्ट in my own fairytale
Where I'm the winner
All over again
in my daydreams I've लॉस्ट all hope
All ambition
Looking and losing an only friend

I'm लॉस्ट now
I'm here now
I'm लॉस्ट here
द्वारा Myself
I'm gone now
I'm लॉस्ट again
I'm lost
द्वारा myself

I'm lost
I'm here
I'm लॉस्ट here
द्वारा myself

I'm लॉस्ट now
I'm here now
I'm लॉस्ट here
द्वारा myself

द्वारा myself
posted by twilight-rocks9
plz tell me if u like it या if i should write more.


And his hair I प्यार it!” my best friend Selene said. I make a gagging sound. “Oh shut up Gabs you’re going to be like this your boyfriend and I’m going to suffer.” she said. “You want to suffer then let me replay what आप sound like.” I did a horrible impression of her. “Oh no I have to go bye gabby.” she said. When she got up she kicked sand on my arm. “Bye Lena” I कहा a little too late. I looked at the suns कलेवा, रेशे, आइकनों कलेवा on the clear blue ocean. I got up to go swimming when someone put their hands over my eyes and said...
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Source: I made it.
A Formula For लेखन A Great Story द्वारा Dr. Ken Atchity via FilmCourage.com.
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added by axemnas
CHAPTER ONE: "CARTER"

There’s one silent sensation of falling really fast and really hard. Then it’s over. Just like that. Somewhere off in the distance, a girl screams. Maybe she’s अगला to me and my damaged ears are playing tricks on me. या maybe she really is far away from here, wherever that is.
    A flame billowing over a folded up car flicks its vile tongue. The आग reflects in the pools of blood and the bodies. Five bodies, and myself, still alive. Sirens wail and rescue teams and news vans swarm the scene. I moan and grip my chest, waiting for someone to notice...
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posted by Triscia95
“Caroline I’ve tried everything to prove my self time after time that I प्यार you, that I would do anything for you, I’d never let anyone hurt you.” Klaus paused as Caroline stood in the door looking down at the hardwood floor tears rolling down her eyes. “That I would die for you.” He finished. Klaus took one step towards Caroline but as he did she took two steps away.

Klaus’s grieved face turned खट्टा and full of anger. Nothing he did या कहा made her realize that if she asked anything he would do it with out a सेकंड thought. She shook her head and raced out the door.

He wasn’t...
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An एंजल
A Demon
A battle
Raging in
The night sky

Asphyxiation
A sweet sensation
No one knows the
Beckoning thought
In the bounds of your
Mind

The एंजल knelt down
On the cold winters ground
Spoke a soft prayer
Looked into the empty night air
Saw an image of himself

Asphyxiation
A sweet sensation
No one knows the
Beckoning thought
In the bounds of your
Mind

The demon summoned all his courage
And broke through the cage
He found no reason
He drew back his army
And walked to the एंजल in harmony
With a fanged smile
From the demon
A wicked gleam
From the angel
They made their truths

Asphyxiation
A sweet sensation
No one knows the
Beckoning thought
In the bounds of your
Mind

No battle
No challenge
Peace
Amongst two forces
Now bonded
Inseparable
posted by Nesrino
Once upon a time, there was a 15 साल old boy named Will who loved sports as if they were his whole life. From the beginning of his first दिन at school, Will tried out for the सॉकर team and they were amazed how talented this boy was at sports at such a young age. When Will became 12 years of age, he had won the scool over 20 awards for each soccer, बास्केटबाल, बास्केटबॉल, बास्केट बॉल and टेनिस competition they entered. He has also become very fit and well-built from all his exercising and sports, and seems to think that being fit was one of the most important things a person should accomplish in life. Will has always...
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posted by mars15
I need you
from the first moment i saw you
I need you
because you're the air i breathe
I need you
because you're the water i drink
I need you
because just the thought of seeing आप makes me want to get out of bed
I need you
because आप can with just one smile make my whole world starts to turning again
I need you
because आप make me wake up from my the most horrible nightmare without fear
I need you
because आप can give me hope when i don't have one
I need you
because even if I'm at the bottom,you're always there to help me stand up
I need you
because in this cruel world आप keep me alive
I need you
because i know that you'll never give up from me
I need you
because when no one believed in me आप were there to stand up for me
I need you
because you're everything for me
But the most important thing why i need आप is
because I'll always प्यार you!


This was in my head so i just thought to write it
posted by nimone
Let's be honest we have all at least once in our lives experienced the misfortune that is the power cut.

The power cut it'self may not be as intolerable depending on the circumstance. If आप live in a place where it is sunny and there is a lot to do outside then आप don't have much to worry about.
I for one do live in this kind of climate usually. This however was not the case yesterday!

Not only was it the only दिन of the week where everything is closed as it was a Sunday, oh no it was also pouring down raining!

I was forced indoors with nothing to do and it was really dark inside due to the...
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posted by irena83
Life,
priceless and important,
gives आप the roads
and leaves आप choices
of which your luck depends on.


This is your life
and आप live it
wrapped द्वारा sadness
या happiness.
Who cares?


This is your life,
invisible for others.


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


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


But, the सवाल is
will आप remain sane
even though your life
is cruel to your dreams,
will आप remain sane
even when your life
is dying in your eyes.
posted by irena83
Chapter 5: News

Suddenly, she felt weird.
She went quickly at the bathroom
and laved herself.
She looked pale and was feeling sick.
She closed her eyes and tried to
take a deep breath.
Now she felt little better.
She took a phone and called a neighbor,
telling her that she must see a doctor
and someone should take care of Gwenny.
Joanna कहा that there were no reason
to be worried about and she would
look after baby.
Dana, thankful and scared the same time,
got dressed quickly and immediately
called a cab.
While she was waiting for a cab,
she was so confused and tense.
The cab came soon.
She barely could...
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their are six technique(originally theirs eight but i only know six)


technigue one:Start with a short,effective sentence(4-5 words max): Her hair shone gold.

technique two:Start with an interesting metaphor या simile: The भेड़िया was like a tornado,changing the lives of all who crossed his path.

technique three:Start with a literary device(ex.onomatopoeia,alliteration,etc):Gobbling Grandma and her grandchild was his plan all along.

technique four:Start with a prepositional phrase: ALong the spooky road to Grandma's house,Red skipped with an air of confidence.

technique five:Start with a riddle and...
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posted by sweetpea92
    Everyday at lunch for all of high school so far I would stand in line and wait to get up to the front to tell the lunch lady that “I need a to-go tray please.” Then once I had gotten my tray, I would scan my lunch card and dash down the hallway to my प्रिय teacher’s room to शामिल होइए “the lunch bunch” on everyday except Wednesday, and Friday. On those days the beginning of this routine is relatively the same, but instead of heading off to another meeting of the lunch bunch, I would take a detour at the पुस्तकालय to शामिल होइए my फ्रेंड्स at our usual table, for either...
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posted by Firewriter
There was once a boy
Who loved a girl
A very distant girl- haunted द्वारा her demons that no one else could see
The boy- lonely and afraid of pursuing his passions
The heat of the mid-July sun beating on their backs
On a little dirt road अगला to a vine-covered wall
That little boy handed the little girl a चूना, चूने green envelope
Her name printed on that envelope in his fine pen writing

Their cheeks red and hearts pounding
The two continued their days apart
Both afraid their darkness will come over
And destroy what they tried to break
The दिन to follow, that little broken girl
Smiling a real smile for the first...
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