nghề viết văn Article: Venture Into the Unknown

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posted by hgfan5602

As I grow to think about it thêm and more, and understand it thêm and more, I see that, as the saying goes, life is like a game of chess. But I have made my own saying up, which seems thêm true to me. Life is like a venture into the unknown. bạn never know what might await bạn next, thêm dangers, hoặc even happy successes. But one thing is for certain, bạn cannot always be happy, hoặc always be depressed. Life is like a mountain. bạn climb it, face all the challenges life brings you. bạn dump and break up, bạn win and make up. Things happen. bạn can't control it most of the time. So never blame yourself for bad things that happened to bạn in life. Life gets confusing a lot. But I still strive to reach my goals. Without goals, I would be like a broken-winged bird that could not fly. I would be aimless. I would not become better, build my character. Life is like a venture into the unknown, and I believe that to be true. So true.

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"What's that stuff bạn take?" she asked. I furrowed my eyebrows.

"What do bạn mean, Sage?"

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"Sage. How do bạn know about that," I said...

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Ok, heres a story I've had in my head for a while...

I haunt her, I know I shouldn't. Being dead is boring. It's not like I chose death. Death just happened.

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I tình yêu her.

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this is my very first time to write an bài viết here in fanpop
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I`m in tình yêu with nghề viết văn poems . In fact , i believe that words can do thêm . > that`s why my poems are my life !!!
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this is a poem which was written with my hamble keyboard =) hope bạn all like it =)

~~ a letter to my dear prince ~~

Dear prince,
I`m tired of living in this unusual life
My diary
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Chuyện thần tiên ở New York Magic( Page 1)

posted by Bookworm_Mint

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Chaper 1 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
" Mom, why did bạn and Papa get divorced?" asked Lydia. Miss. Pheonix sighed. She waited a few giây till she replied," Sweet heart, if I tell you, bạn shall not tell anyone ok?" Lydia nodded."Well it's a pretty simple story. I'll try to tell it in a short way as possible. Papa and I got divorced beacausehe fell in tình yêu with another girl." đã đưa ý kiến Miss. Pheonix. "But Mother! I'm old enough to know more!" pleaded Lydia. Ms. Pheonix shook her head slowly. Lydia left the room quietly and slowly walked to her room. Lydia was already 16 now and her mom thought she still wasn't mature enough. She sat on her bed. Suddenly, a girl appeared to her. "Who are you? Why are bạn here?" asked Lydia. "I'm Enchantical Essence. A fairy to be exact.Who are you?" đã đưa ý kiến the girl."I'm Lydia Pheonix. Now why are bạn in my room?!"........
TO BE CONTINUED

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