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आप Know You're A Writer When. . .
(feel free to agree या disagree with any of these.)

-You skip meals या don't eat as much because you're too eager to get back to the story आप were working on. (Yeah, I did this at lunch today. Deliberatly stopped eating early 'cause I had to get back to my story.)

-You have a notebook and pen या pencil that आप carry everywhere. (Mine's right here अगला to me.)

-You freak out if ANYTHING happens to कहा notebook. (I start going ballistic if I even set it down in a different place and it takes me a मिनट to remember where I set it.)

-You listen to songs and think, "Oh, this would be great for this scene in this story." या 'This totally fits the situation in the story I'm working on."
(I'm listening to "How To Save A Life" and it's reminding me of two of my lion characters.)

-You actually consult your characters on a problem. (Oh, I wonder what this character would do?)

-You use the same character, (in a million different incarnations and occasionally with a last name change,) for every single story because आप just like him या her. (Ok, maybe that one's just me. I have 10,000 different incarnations of this charrie in my stories.)

Hoep आप enjoyed!
posted by CupcakeMal714
I read this and had to pass it on.
my name is sarah
i am three
my eyes are swollen
i cannot see
i must be stupid
i must be bad
what else could have made
my daddy so mad
i wish i were better
i wish i werent ugly
then maybe my mommy
would still wanna hug me
i cant do a wrong
i can't speak at all
or else i locked up
all दिन long
when i wake up
im all alone
the house is dark
my folks arent home
when my mommy does come home
i try to be nice
so maybe i'll just get
one wipping tonight
i just heard a car
my daddy is back
from charlie's bar
i heard him curse
my name is called
i press myself
against the wall
i try to hide
from his evil...
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posted by MagicalMadness
I've always wanted to be a mermaid! I recently found this spell and I've already got some of the side effects! I know that not all spells work for everybody but I hope this one works for you;)
First the side effects: (are some of the side effects I got)
-dizziness
-headache
-itchy legs and back
-singing a lot
-crossing legs a lot

What आप will need:
-cup/bowl
-water(warm या cold doesn't matter)
-salt
-tea spoon
-belief that the spell will work
-10 pm-11
-a symbol (necklace, bracelet)

What आप need to do:
1.fill the cup/bowl halfway with water
2.put a चाय spoon of salt into the water and stir
3.drop your...
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posted by hgfan5602
When will this end?
Mass shootings
Terrorist attacks
Police brutality

They say it's just a gun control problem
They say it cannot be fixed
I say the problem is deeper
I say there is hope

When will this end?
Income inequality
Veterans living on the streets, penniless,
Dying द्वारा their own hands everyday.

They say this world can change for the better
But nothing has changed...
And I truly do fear
Nothing ever will

When will प्यार start?
The दिन we offer a hand to the fallen
Instead of cringing back in shock
And running away

When will our world change?
The दिन we प्यार too much to kill
The दिन others' pain is our pain
The दिन we act instead of just talking about it

"It's impossible"
"We're too broken to be mended"
"It's a hopeless battle"
I say, let us try.
Remember to please post feedback in the comments!


The दिन आप Slipped Away: Middle
    I do not know what caused me to do it. I stood with my son in my arms, holding his head to my chest as embers flew and people scurried to put out the आग I caused. I had lit Euphoria’s house on fire. No one needed it anymore, for I was taking Thomas to Yun Gong and Euphoria was… Well, आप know. I watch embers float द्वारा and one lands of my pale cheek, burning it ever so slightly. It was only और pain to feel. Thomas was     shaking as if he was cold, though the...
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posted by jedigirl
"Caleb? How? What are? Your a dimension jumper?" I ask, finally able to complete a sentence.
"Yeah I am. How are आप even here? Your not suppose to know yet," He stares at me.
"Same as आप apparently. Dimension jumping?" I guess.
"Yeah, I got that, but how are आप even in here. No one jumps in या out of here. आप have to be brought."
"So I've been told." I say. He looks at me. "And what do आप mean I'm not suppose to know?" I eye him accusingly. He looks guilty, like he just gave away a secret.
"You weren't supposed to know I can jump until later. Like Two years from now. When आप found out you...
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posted by jedigirl
I pull up to our house with dad right behind me. He rushes me into the house like we're being followed.
"Don't worry Kodi. We'll fix this," He tells me.
"I don't want this fixed Dad! I want answers. I'm tried of lying to myself. Telling myself that they're just daydreams, when clearly they're not! Don't keep me ignorant anymore. Please," I plead. For years I had been complacent about his silence, but not anymore, because now I have information and I will use it.
"Sweetheart, आप not knowing is the safest place to be right now. Until आप have full control."
"Control of what Dad? I can't control...
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         Chapter one: unexpected things
“This is so much fun!” Alia screamed with excitement. Alia was flying over the greenest forest she ever seen! It was bigger than her families’ garden. (Alia’s family had a gigantic garden, and a lot of money to purchase plants) She wisped through the green trees feeling the refreshing air flow through her long brown wavy hair, making it a humongous mess. She saw something, a shadowy figure. “What’s that, who are you” Alia yelled. The small shadowy thing came closer. It didn’t reply. “Hello?”...
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Thirty मिनटों later, the संगीत कार्यक्रम starts and I automatically put my earbuds in to listen to me amazing music. The band walks on stage and I imediately notice the singer, Aiden. I may hate him, but he is stunning. He has gorgeous medium length shaggy black hair and brownish black eyes. He looked so good. As they started singing, I blanked out. I didn't want to hear their scaring music. I might die is I listen to it!
The guitarist, Derek, the one Lillian is still in प्यार with, has black hair with white highlights. He has this cuteness about him. I'm not saying I like him, but I can kinda see...
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"Welcome to Paris!", her father, Irobin, said.
The old brown horse pulled the wood caravan into the city. Adeena looked around anxiously and wished she could just see everything at once. Although her family traveled, they had never exactly been to a city- not to settle down in. It occurred to Adeena that this was going to be her new home. She looked around skeptically- there was hardly an inch of nature to be seen. Not one. Just what seemed to be miles upon miles of little wood shops and homes, all side द्वारा side with the only अंतरिक्ष being the roads and sidewalks. This was strange, the wagon was...
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posted by Abyssail
A shapeless void. Interrupted only द्वारा the occasional shooting star. Every now and then आप can see colour flare into existence but as soon as आप notice it, it vanishes and the void returns. Sparks. Vessels. Charges and Impulses. Back and forth and back and forth across the void. Basic, baseless functions repeated to death and beyond. The system is all they know, all they're aware of. Incapable of comprehending the couture of convalescence conveyed about their crafted construction. Barricades exist, of course. Occasionally one of the roads will shut down and the vessels will be stuck in a “traffic...
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This is just the first 2 chapters; I don't know what I'm going to do with it much, but I want to get opinions on what I have so far. Thank you.

"How much longer?" Rena whined, her head on her desk. Her voice was just a raspy whisper, quiet enough to not draw the attention of Frau Abendroth, our study hall supervisor and Rena's German teacher. I looked at my cellphone.

"Three और minutes," I whispered.

"Kill me," she muttered.

"Halt deine verdammte Mündung," Frau Abendroth grumbled from her desk, not taking her eyes away from the magazine she was reading. Rena looked up and glared at her. I held...
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posted by gerybarzaka
Hello! This is my first post on this page, but I wanted to share a short story I wrote. I hope आप like it!


They say that when आप hit the bottom there is nowhere to go but up. I didn’t believe that. I was standing on solid rock and no one could convince me that it gets better. My dream of becoming a writer was shattered into little pieces. My दिल with it. I लॉस्ट everything. I could barely make enough money to eat, let alone pay my rent. There was no passion in my life. My grandfather had left me everything he had and I wasted it. All of it. I was living in a lousy one room apartment. All...
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posted by E-Scope90
Okay, this is my oversized story. I just really hope आप enjoy. I originally पोस्टेड this last year, but for some reason, it got deleted. So I'm re-posting it. Enjoy.

The Streets of Manhattan
9:36 AM
I was running away. Running away from it all. I just couldn't stand it anymore. All the abuse, the fights....I couldn't take it.

I was literally running away from these guys. They were trying to rape me. They were chasing me with actual knives. I knew I wasn't going to survive. I was running in heels...I wasn't going to live. I wasn't going to live!

"Get away from me, आप ra-"
I tripped onto the streets....
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posted by misscrazel
If I put: **** it means they कहा a cuss word I don't feel comfortable writing.




Brianna was running through the woods, branches whipping her face. She glanced behind her. A young woman with long black hair was pursuing her. She shot an ऐरो at the woman but she dodged and it flew right passed her. The woman grabbed her hair and pulled her closer.

"You can't get away can आप Blondie?" she asked. her breath stank of मछली and blood.

Brianna struggled to get away.

"Your a tough one aren't you?" she asked, "Well I'll spare your mother if आप stop it."

"I don't believe you," कहा Brianna.

"Well than,"...
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My name is Timothy Roger Cole III. This is और या less my story.
Well, mine and about a half dozen others. So for the sake of convenience I'm going to tell this story to आप from a third person perspective, and not always narrate it from my own point of view - since I wasn't present for some of the important stuff, and it'd be easier to tell आप what happened than recount the tedious discussions on this stuff that I had to go through to get anything remotely resembling a full picture of the events.
I hope आप appreciate the things I go through for you. Anyhow, let us begin.

Timothy Roger Cole...
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posted by JellyPopper
WARNING MAY BE INNAPROPRIATE FOR KIDS UNDER 10 don't worry not real :P Chance Manner was a college student who was sent to an asylum for attempting to bite a mans leg off after using basalts without anyone knowing he took them. He has only tried once to grow big finger nails and slit his own neck open. So they put him in a और extreme room where someone has recently escaped. there was a rip on the side of the दीवार of foam, he found it and there was a hole that let underground then back up to the outside world. He made it outside and the world just got a whole lot और dangerous. His first...
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It’s the color of you
आप always wore it
It’s the color we shared
As we hid form them

With it we showed our true selves,
Though no one cared
Our नारंगी, ऑरेंज book bags
Saved us from some pain

We protected each other
But it wasn’t enough
We were like two नारंगी, ऑरेंज crayons
When everyone else was green

Then आप left me alone,
All I had was our color orange
As they hit me
I took peace in knowing
आप were in the नारंगी, ऑरेंज field in the sky
आप always कहा was there.

The नारंगी, ऑरेंज of the sun set
Is your smile
Even though आप left too soon

Orange…

Now it’s my color
My way of remembering you
Now I am the lone नारंगी, ऑरेंज in the rainbow
Without आप here


I protect my own
Though I wish आप were here

Now नारंगी, ऑरेंज is my color
A color for आप bravery
A color for my survival

नारंगी, ऑरेंज will forever be our color
Even though death took आप away

Forever नारंगी, ऑरेंज for you,
Sweet Cassidy.
CHAPTER ELEVEN:
OCTOBER 30, 1995:
The sun rises over Crystal Falls; the chill of the autumn wind fills the air outside. वैंपायर hate the cold. As I ponder what to do, Danny lies asleep on the couch, still unconscious. The effects of my blood have taken a toll on him. I ponder whether to continue my investigation at the high-school. Doing so would put Harold at great risk. Yet, somehow I think पाइक has plans for the students. I look at the calendar. It is the thirtieth, the दिन before Halloween. Halloween, the anniversary of the दिन I made my first kill. I reminisce once और into my past.
ALBANY...
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posted by queenpalm
Chapter 2
"Please! Please! Please!" I begged. My parents exchanged glances, then looked back at me.
"You want a lemur, Mana?" Mr. Walker asked.
"Yes! Please! I'll take really good care of her!" I pleaded.
"How much would it cost to take care of it?" Mrs. Walker asked.
"Well, they eat fruit, and not much because they're so small. Plus, this बंदर, लेमूर was circus trained, so she shouldn't need anything special."
"What about health, and the veterinarians?"
"I'll turn 12 in a week, so I can babysit और often. I can use that money to pay for the vet's bill," I said, really having no idea. I just agreed to...
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