लेखन Article: *The whole point of the story is to see what the शीर्षक should be*

*The whole point of the story is to see what the शीर्षक should be*

posted by ttmrktmnrfn0830

A short story I'm लेखन for लेखन Club at High School:

He couldn't take it anymore. The anger was welling up inside him, filling his veins and pulsing to his brain a dark poison impossible to cure. He लॉस्ट all hope.

Everyone picked on him; for the clothes he wore, the people he hung out with, his hair style. So what if he wore black skinny jeans and snake bite piercings? So what if he had jet black hair that covered one of his eyes? How about the संगीत he listened to; what was all wrong with that?

The one person he thought had loved him had turned against him. She कहा that he wasn't good enough. She didn't like his style या the sound of his voice. She didn't want anything to do with him, anymore.

Several times he thought the sharp blade of a चाकू would take all of his problems away. But, as he pierced the sensitive skin on his wrists, he only felt और pain and sickness. There was only one thing he could do, now....

Standing over the vast expanses he thought he had called home, he spat at the air. You never cared for me! आप only treated me with wrong! Why am I even here?

He walked closer to the edge, closing his eyes. The violent winds whipped across his face, probably forcing him to step back. But, will power and state of mind made him hold his ground. He will not last another सेकंड in this dark world.

He raised his arms out, letting all his weight be supported द्वारा the balls of his feet. He felt wobbly at first, until he pushed out आगे a little more.

Faster than anything he had ever imagine, he felt something coarse throughout his body; a powerful force that sent his hair flying away from his face and his baggy जैकेट and skinny jeans quiver. He didn't dare to open his eyes, for he knew what he was plummeting in:

Air....

Now, it's your job to figure out what the शीर्षक is... :D hoped आप liked my depressing story.

amethyst44 likes this

amethyst44 i liked the story... how about... erm.... "Death Poison" ? Sorry im horrible at titles myself ^^ "

shomill Goodbye, Cruel World

ttmrktmnrfn0830 Very good titles, thanx for reading! :D

dollhousegirl24 Snake Bites maybe. I like the story.

txter32 Suicide? lame, i know

2dolphn97 hurt? idk ik its kinda lame if u dont use it its fine w/ me lol

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Broken Dreams Chapter 20

posted by BellaSwan636

Serena

I'd slept for most of the flight.

Rion was there to meet me, like he promised.

He'd hugged me, told me it would be fine, that I'd be fine.

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I took on the job of his personal assisstant, and I made a point to remember everything, from the way he liked his coffee to the way his डेस्क needed re-organizing every few days.

I was a VERY dedicated assisstant.

He helped me with everything; he stood behind me silently as I endured my first morning sickness, and when I went into labour, which was five hours पूर्व he dropped everything to be there for...

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The Darkest Hour: An Autobiography

posted by noodles3378

My story will start where everybody else's starts. At birth. I was born on a Memorial Day. There was only one doctor and he was too busy watching the Orlando Magic game to help my mother bring a child into the world. And so, I was a half time baby. With the Magics losing, my family waiting in the hall, and the doctor wishing he was watching the game, I was pushed harshly into this cold, bright and scary world.
First words out of my father's mouth when the doctor placed me into his hands, "Heidi's kinda ugly, isn't she?" For God's sake! I was just pulled out of a woman's stomach! The nurses...

The Vampire Reporter -- Chapter 7

posted by BiteMeCullen107

I left Jason at his house while I drove to work. When I first walked into the building and straight to the elevator, floor twelve. I got of the elevator and waiting there was a woman with a clip board smiling at me well I don’t know if she was smiling at me या if her face was stuck like that but I greeted her.
“Hi I’m April Meyers; I’ll be your assistant.” She held her hand out and I took it. “Vanna is waiting for आप in her office. Do आप need anything?” She walked and talked. “No thank you, not right know.”
She opened the door and I stepped in and shut it. I couldn’t believe...

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The Adventureous Killing Of Duncan

posted by Katiegirl

Narrator: Macbeth slowly entered the crept room were Duncan was sleeping soundly. Macbeth quietly began to reach for his sharpened dagger. Macbeth pondered many thoughts regarding the demise of Duncan, but never to this degree. Now, the time had come to fulfill the quest to be crowned king. Duncan suddenly returns to reality. Visualizing Macbeth द्वारा his bedside withholding a dagger pointed at his wretched chest. Would this mean the end of Macbeth’s planned tragedy या the end of Duncan’s existence?
Duncan: Cousin, why hast thou forsaken me?
Macbeth: Forsaken you? Thou hast forsaken me. Thou...

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Drifter~ A Poem

posted by fanfly

Photograph by Ansel Adams

I'm not on the way to anything great,
I'm just drifting, drifting down this road.
The dust kicking up behind me,
Just a बादल to hide my past.
My feet don't leave any footprints,
My name never graces those lips
That I'm watching from a distance,
A distance that grows greater
As I'm drifting, drifting down this road.

I'm not on the way to anything great,
I'm just hiding, hiding down in the dark.
The shadows closing in around me,
Just a blanket to smother my past.
My eyes can't see in the gloom,
My voice never breaks the silence
That I keep deep in my heart,
A दिल that grows blacker
As I'm drifting, drifting in the dark.

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The fugitive chapter3:Patrick knows

posted by sahour95

I didn't care about Patrick's complement as much as I was worried about the sad look in his eyes. What was causing it? Ema told me they loved each other and they're happy together, what would make him so sad? I had to know and decided to find out about that while I'm in their house.
One week passed for me there. And as long as Ema is to busy arranging the house and running it, as long as Patrick and I spent और time together. He taught me how to act in front of the guests and what to talk about what not to talk about. He said: "All आप have to do is pretend that आप don't have any problems,...

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The Vampire Reporter -- Chapter 2

posted by BiteMeCullen107

“Somebody turn the lights on, Somebody tell me what’s wrong I’d be lying if I told आप losing आप was something I could handle…” I had been driving for about two and a half hours the highways were clear I had the windows all the way done गाना along with my I-pod.
In a matter of सेकंड्स I could see cars slowing down on the highway in Kansas and as the cars started to stop I could see a long line of cars in front of me. I can’t believe this I was finally going to make it to the अगला state before the traffic started happening.
“Whoa” I jumped at the vibrating in my right pants...

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Trapped in my own time Chapter 7

posted by dragonrider

"So Starr what is going on?" my mom asks me when Elliot and I sit on the सोफ़ा, सोफे "And who is this?" she motions to Elliot
"I'm Elliot from 2009. I'm excited to be here Mrs Makenzie I प्यार your daughter," he says
My mom raises her eyebrows "Oh wow already? Starr please explain,"
I sigh "I chose the wrong job mom. Oh sure I chose the job where it sounds the most interesting but little did I know I was working for the bad guys,"
My dad walks in with पॉपकॉर्न and sits down "Please start at the beginning Starr I want to hear everything," he says
I sigh "Okay so आप guys know I was in 2009 right?"
...

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The Vampire Reporter -- Chapter 1

posted by BiteMeCullen107

I’m finally on my own, alone. I just turned eighteen a couple of months पूर्व and I got a job offer in Los Angeles California. I’ve been लेखन since I could write and when I reached junior high I joined the new paper and I did the same in high school and in my सेकंड साल of high school I was offered a job as a reported for the Salem New Hampshire news paper and I accepted. My job threw the years had grown and now that I’m done high school I can take the job offer.
Ya my parents were pissed when the found out I wasn’t going to collage but if आप think about it...

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Chapter 4 Trapped in my own time

posted by dragonrider

"Oh my god Starr! Oh I didn't mean to surprise you! Well I did but I didn't know आप would faint! Oh wake up Starr!" Elliot's voice rang out
I feel him shaking me. I can't bring myself to open my eyes to see him.
"Well I guess I have to be like that prince in sleeping beauty and किस आप awake," his voice rang out again. I feel pressure on my body
My eyes shoot open just in time before Elliot kisses me. I push him off.
"Get the hell of off me आप idiot!" I yell standing up. I brush myself. I rub the back of my head that is stinging in pain. I feel wet stuff come off my head. I look at it...

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Death. My new प्रिय word.

posted by alice_cullen_12

Day 1 of my diary
Dear Esmerelda (diary),
Death is my new प्रिय word. Closely followed द्वारा tragedy. I made a सूची of my new प्रिय words since "He Who I Can Not Name, Because He Broke My Heart" left. Oh, all right. His name is . . . John. Oh, I want to die! Anyway, here's the list:

1. Death

2. Tragedy

3. Suicide

4. Hate

5. Nothing

6. Night

7. Darkness

8. Devil

I don't know what to do. I decided that I would wear all black. I'm going goth. He Who I Can Not Name hated goths. I like the Goth Club at my school. I never have to smile या laugh. And we trade ways to kill ourselves every Wednesday at...

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Westville: Chapter 1: Welcome to Westville

posted by gossipgirlxoxo

I winded the car window down; I could smell the fresh air, it was peaceful. My name is Katelyn Peers, I’m sixteen years old and I have never met my parents. The only family member I have ever known is my brother, Sam, he is my age, his my twin and usually twins are meant to have a bond, there is no bond for us, the only reason he puts up with me is because of our father, I have never met him, but Sam has, and for some reason he has respect for the man. I used to go to Down पार करना, क्रॉस academy for girls that were until I ran away a साल पूर्व with Sam. I turned to see Sam driving the car; his long...

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Who are the real monsters: Chapter 1: The Antiworld Part 2

posted by gossipgirlxoxo

“There आप are, man” कहा Marley. Opal had blood dripping from her mouth; her eyes were shining red as the shadows off the पेड़ darken her whole body. “Looks like we’re all done here, let’s हटाइए out before they wake up” कहा Alec. Later on while Marley was lying on his bed, the same thought came across his mind, should the others know about their secret. “Marley, someone’s here for you” कहा Marley’s mum. “Hey man””It’s us”. This is Lindsay and Slone Sudiro (Lindsay 14, Slone 12) Lindsay level is higher than Opals, Slone’s is no better than Nathan’s. They are...

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अंडरवर्ल्ड Chapter 5: Road trips

posted by gossipgirlxoxo

Tayce’s p.o.v

“Training time for Lilly” I sneered looking at the small blond. She nodded. “Let me get ready” She said. I shrugged and then turned to go, but was stopped द्वारा Hayden. “She already trained today” he informed me, I nodded. “I know, but Rebecca wants her to have और of it” I told him, he rolled his eyes. “Why is she being such a bitch?” he asked me I laughed. “It’s Rebecca, she sees her as a threat” I told him, he tensed up. The he turned to me. “You’re not being so bad” he said, pointing out that I’m usually a bitch. “She didn’t do anything...

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Gods: Chapter 10: Adam's सेब

posted by gossipgirlxoxo

I woke up, still in Ethan’s arms; my face was up against his chest. I slowly moved up, Ethan noticed this, he let go of me. I got up and walked over to the रसोई, रसोईघर table. Why was I in Ethan’s arms? But then I remembered. ‘Adam.......he’s dead’ Dawns words came to my head. I nearly fell down again, but arms caught me. “Whoa....come on” Ethan कहा pulling me back to the couch. I was now sitting on the couch, Ethan sat beside me. “How did he....?” I asked. I sounded angry but I wasn’t I just couldn’t feel anything else. “We don’t know” Ethan answered me. He was trying...

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Memories - A Poem

posted by Cuddles

A/N: My first poem I post here...I hope it is any good.

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Memories

Far distant seem to be
the things I now call memory.
The good and bad, the right and wrong
share a thing, cause they are gone.

Long forgotten feelings rise
each of them in their disguise.
They are not dead, so it only seems
waiting patiently to haunt me in my dreams.

Will it ever cease to be?
Even if it's called memory
Does that mean I always have to remember
to give up, to hide from them, to surrender?

Whenever I fight them I will lose.
I have nothing between I could choose.
No matter...

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Not really a scary story but a true story

posted by Free_Spirit

Me: okay i actually found this story in my local newspaer from 20 years back. And i'll put a symbol for town names. I don't want rapists या pheaodifiles coming to my town... okay lets begin. And i shall have to give some background history. Well at there was a renovation going on at $ which was between # and &, for an old mental asylum to be converted into a power house musuem. Anyway so this story takes place then. I think i'm not sure of dates.
$ was a small town, very small as in like only three -5 thousande people

okay so in Australia out in the country there was a young couple travelling...

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What is foreshadowing and why is it important?

posted by paulmarktag

I think that the most important lesson I learned from my mentor, लेखक Arline Chase, concerned foreshadowing. Here is the बिना सोचे समझे House Webster’s definition of foreshadow: to दिखाना या indicate beforehand. In other words, to provide some hint, clue, या indication of something that is going to happen.

Why is foreshadowing important? I learned this lesson the hard way. In many of my first short stories—which I recommend as a medium to anyone testing the waters to see if they want to write fiction—I thought that I was being so crafty with my endings. I wrapped up the crime (or whatever) with...

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Sleepy Hollow: The Real Story Chapter 1

posted by WritenOnTheSand

Prologue

I have always hated how we never seem to change. Our town has been the same size since, well, since forever. Never changing, just remaining quaint and familiar. Some people don’t like to come here because they say we make our selves sound too innocent. To me, innocence is that last thing that is Sleepy Hollow. If we were innocence, then my story would have no meaning. And without meaning, there would be no story. I will admit that आप may find it to be sad या empty, so I don’t blame आप if आप want to set it down, and never look at it again. Believe me, if only I could set it off...

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Endless Pain; A Taylena Story: Chapter One

posted by MileySelena982

The Book/Story Logo

*Note; This is a variation of RachelGal97’s Endless Pain. Same names; just a different plot. Please टिप्पणी दे and tell me if आप like*

Endless Pain: Chapter One

Selena slowly walked down her street. The fall air was crisp on her cheeks and red leaves scattered themselves across the yards and streets of her neighborhood. But she didn’t notice. She was too deep into thought; wondering if he’ll ever come back. Her pace slowed as she thought harder. She soon came to a thought and stopped.

“He’s not coming back!” She yelled. Selena ripped down the street; tears coming down her cheek as fast...