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posted by Insight357
When the selfishness,
Has bạn in its grasp
And bạn cannot break free
Nor admit to it
bạn must stay silent

When bạn want someone
To be yours
Yet they are anothers
Does it make bạn selfish
To want the one they have?

When bạn want the one
Someone has
bạn are selfish
For that is theres
Not yours

Find your own
Although the one
bạn want
Makes bạn happy
When the rest cannot

The one bạn want
May do the same for others
Nevertheless, bạn want him
For yourself
However, it will not happen

bạn want the rest
To remain happy
Even when your heart
Cracks every time bạn see him
For he is with another
And she is expectant
Of your selfishness

Therefore, bạn stay away
And die slowly
Needing him thêm
And more

bạn stay away
And leave him alone
So bạn do not feel
Your feelings
Although it’s wrong
To leave him confused
bạn do not want to take anything
Away from another

So although you’re selfish
In your mind
Possibly others
He will never understand
Why bạn keep your
Distance now

Stay unselfish
Maybe one ngày
bạn will get your chance
Thinking this will make you
Selfish
‘You shouldn't have shot the dog.’ That single thought reverberated inside my head, knocking from side to side, smashing at the sides of my skull until I had to put my hands to my temples in a futile attempt to stop the pain. The man sitting tiếp theo to me took a swig of his whiskey, the glass bottle knocking against his yellowed and rotten teeth. His other hand held onto the steering wheel, maneuvering the car down the winding and deserted stretch of highway. I leaned my head against the cool glass of the passenger side window, willing my head to stop pounding. From the radio, the soft strains...
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 The Writer Behind the Words
The Writer Behind the Words
Luck has little to do with link. A long lasting nghề viết văn career doesn’t just happen. A writer can burst onto the scene and quickly disappear. Another can have a series of hits then write a bunch of flops and never be heard from again. The difference between a long lasting career and one that burns out is strategy. Here are seven rules to help bạn find the right strategy for bạn and get bạn started on your journey to long lasting success.

Learn the power of focus. For most of us, we have thêm than enough to do on a daily basis. And when it comes to any nghề viết văn project the danh sách can grow exponentially-...
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The fragrance of scotch pine and blue làm dáng, vân sam, sam is pungent in the air, amplified bởi the heat of late June. hoặc so bạn think it is June. This place feels oddly void of time. bạn open your eyes to see a sun hazed over bởi stratus clouds. From all angles bạn spy familiar wooden structures.
You are back.

You sit up with your legs tucked under your bottom and bask in the estival air and all of the scents that waft within it. bạn furrow your brows, thinking that it is not as clean as before. Even so, the place hums with earthy energy. A stronger gust of wind picks up the hem of your áo sơ mi and flutters...
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posted by Epismatic
The Man With No Eyes Collection (3): Mask




When the curtain rises, all is forgiven.

I’ll brush it all off with a movie-star smile,

A genuine laugh, but my eyes must be hidden,

The truth they contain is considered too vile.

My voice is a song that will play through your ears,

And invite bạn to dance to the sound of my tune,

I take a bow, deeply, and drink in your cheers,

I’ll always remain here,

You’ll come see me soon.

A new ngày is dawning,

“Quick, put on your mask!”

And hurry outside, meet the crowd.

“Where’ve bạn been?”

With fanciful các câu trả lời to all that bạn ask,

I’ll always wait here for...
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posted by WritingBookWorm
So, one of my New’s Years Resolutions this năm it to write more. So, I decided to make this:

The goal is to write something every day.

Starting on the 31st of January, every ngày there is a vague word, idea, object, question, statement hoặc anything. bạn can take it anyway bạn want.

Then each ngày bạn should write what it tells bạn too hoặc something inspired bởi it. Whether it be a poem, a small scene, a character description, journal entry, short story hoặc even just one really well crafted sentence.

Even if the prompt confuses you, hoặc bạn have no ideas just write something! It’s a great exercise...
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This guide was inspired bởi a câu hỏi recently đã đăng bởi link on this spot. The user was looking for ways to put a twist on fairytales. I began to write an answer, but my answer soon developed into an article. So here it is.

Note that these aren't specifically for fairytales; they can be used on any old, well-known stories. After listing some ideas on how bạn can put a twist on such stories, I'll give a few examples of phim chiếu rạp that have done used one hoặc thêm of these ideas.

1. Swap the genders of the traditional characters.
Do any of the characters behave especially "typical" for their gender?...
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posted by floraisbest1
Ms. Farogonda asked for the winx to come down to her office. when the winx reached ms. farogonda's office she told them that diana wants to speak wth one of you. she didnt tell me who but she told me to pick two extras. ms. farogonda can i go, bloom asked her. flora will be going along with musa and aisha ms farogonda told them. hmph bloom pouted, can we at least go with them bloom đã đưa ý kiến quikly. fine all of bạn girls can go and im bringing the specialist. ok stella đã đưa ý kiến in a sing song voice. lets go đã đưa ý kiến the winx. they met the RF boys outside and went in the owl. winx: WINX BELIEVIX
AT THE đàn bà gan dạ, amazon
flora: let's get going
aisha: see ya winx
bloom: meet back here in an giờ k
ok bloom musa said
( diana appears in front of them)
GUARDS take them away
what??!
(to be continued)
posted by LunaNotLoony
Anna flicked the T.V from channel to channel, bored: there was nothing worth watching. Sighing, she left the news on and flopped back on the sofa, not really intending to listen.
'The war in Iraq-.'
'Oh no, bạn don't,' Anna muttered, grabbing the remote. Her Dad had joined the army after her Mum had died of an overdose. Anna didn't really blame him, she'd have got out of the house as fast as possible too if she was an adult. The whole house was contaminated with the memories of Mum, of her laugh, of her accident... suicide... whatever it was. Even so, Anna missed Dad like it was painful. She'd...
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posted by Ichigo127
An Amuto one-shot
hope bạn enjoy!

‘You know, Amu…,’ he was sitting there again, on the ledge of the window, staring wistfully outside. ‘All of them think you’re gone. But I know better. bạn are alive, I know it. Somewhere out there, you’re thinking about me too, aren’t you?’
He was talking again, talking to the moon. ‘You’ll never admit it but bạn have already fallen for me,’ he smirked at the moon. No, not the moon. It was Amu’s blushing face that he saw and it was her voice that he heard, ‘Shut up!’ he didn’t know it was the echo of his memories because he thought...
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A shadowy figure silently brushed the silken curtains aside as she slipped through the open window and stepped into the dark chamber. Passing a small bàn and a bed, the cáo, fox quickly headed towards a cabinet that stood against the far wall.
Beaded necklaces hung above a oval mirror that was set in the center. Her eyes rested on a miniature strongbox half hidden behind the mirror.
Paying no heed to the deafening clatter coming from the oblivious guest downstairs, she skillfully picked the tiny lock and raised the lid. It was hard to tell what was what in the darkness, so she emptied it into...
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posted by Ichigo127
Yo! this is the first poem i wrote with a sane mind xD do tell me if bạn like it =)

Tears,
a combination of helplessness and anger,
a combination of joy and gratitude.
what different meanings it holds!
sometimes of love,
sometimes of hate.
with what different feelings we cry!
but those tears are the same.
they dwell inside the eye,
ready to attack,
the peace of our heart.
to flood the face,
with undoubted tình yêu and care,
with undoubted anger and hate,
with undoubted pain and despair.
pain? yes, and despair too!
the breakdown of our heart,
the dawn of the truth,
leading to flood the face,
with our sentiments undoubted.
Act like you're not
okay when bạn are and
that bạn are when you're
not. Run barefoot in
the snow. Stand out
in the rain for an hour
and think about anything
and everything bạn can.

Fall in tình yêu with
riddles and things that
aren't real and the
way some stars
shine. Cry when
you realize that life is
just one big sham and write
one hundred cliché poems
about it, and then write one
that bạn actually mean.

Use profanity. Be the
one fucking introvert
in a room full of
extroverts and scream
shit just for the fun of
it. nuốt, nhạn every goddamn
metaphor bạn ever dreamed
of and write them down
with your own blood.

Eulogize...
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Hi Everyone!
I've been working on a book for a while now. Im not gona post all of it at the same time, but I Will post the Prologue. Please tell me what bạn think! I invite constructive criticism to make it better! THX!


Prologue
    “Tanya! I don’t understand what’s so different about this kid! He’s done nothing to make me see him as special!” Tanya glowered at her obnoxious boyfriend. “Don’t bạn see?” She đã đưa ý kiến icily, “He isn’t like us!” Virgil and Tanya looked at there new child. He wiggled around in his cũi, giường cũi and giggled happily. The child crabbed...
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What do bạn want from me?
A tortured body?
A broken soul?

What do bạn expect to happen?
As bạn kick me down
As bạn rip me apart

Tell Me!!!!!!!!!!

What do bạn want to happen?
As I close my eyes
And take my last breath

I đã đưa ý kiến I would stay
Till I took my last moment
But now I'm leaving
A victim no more

I lived with your love
The tình yêu bạn showed with your fist
I died because of that love
Your tình yêu was only Hate

Now someone else will take my place
Will live with your kind of love
Now someone else will receive your lies
Will know your treachery

What did I expect?
That you'd change?
That you'd learn to love?

What did I ever...
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One afternoon, Sapphire sat in her room, on her bed, quietly Daydreaming with her headphones in. Her eyes were glazed over, and she was in her own magical world.
Sapphire entered the sparkling cave in the middle of the forest. Her blue dress was tattered, and her misty màu hồng, hồng fairy wings were damp from the moist, warm air. But she was feeling fine.
Sapphire took a few steps into the sparkling cave. It was made entirely of ice and crystal. Trickling water could be heard as miniature streams fell continuously from the ceiling. Icy stalagmites stood firmly in the cold crystal floor. Icicles hung from...
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posted by Attirox2
The air was still as if it were holding its breathe waiting for me as I approached the ledge. I could feel myself pushing back tears as I clutched the fragile locket in my hands; I traced its dainty designs with my finger. "So mom and dad are getting the divorce after all. I guess bạn were right E. I don't know why I ever doubted bạn about that one I mean it was obvious! I guess I tried to block it out like what happened......" I muttered looking up at the milky white moon. It seemed to look down at me with sympathetic beams of light. My hands gripped the marble ledge tighter. "Eliza it's been...
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It’s the color of you
bạn always wore it
It’s the color we shared
As we hid from them

With it we showed our true selves,
Though no one cared
Our trái cam, màu da cam book bags
Were our shields from some of the pain

We protected each other
But it wasn’t enough
We were like two trái cam, màu da cam crayons
When everyone else was green

Then bạn left me alone,
All I had was our color orange
As they hit me
I took peace in knowing
bạn were in the trái cam, màu da cam field in the sky
bạn always đã đưa ý kiến was there.

The trái cam, màu da cam of the sun set
Is your smile
Even though bạn left too soon

Orange…

Now it’s my color
My way of remembering you
Now I am the lone trái cam, màu da cam in the rainbow
Without bạn here

I protect my own
Though I wish bạn were here

Now trái cam, màu da cam is my color
A color for your bravery
A color for my survival

trái cam, màu da cam will forever be our color
Even though death took bạn away

Forever trái cam, màu da cam for you,
Sweet Cassidy.
Hello to the cold world, I was named Max Lee Moore bởi the parents who absolutely despise me. I am sixteen years old at the moment, will be turning seventeen on June 27th. But who gives a crud? bạn know what I receive for my birthday every year? For how old I am, like sixteen. I get sixteen whips from a belt. My dad doesn't live with me anymore to whip me, so there's my mother. She gets a kick out of every whip. It seems to make her ecstatic. Each whip equals to one of her evil laughs. She whips me any chance she wants to. It pains me so much that I'm surprised I haven't committed suicide yet....
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I don't know about other people, but I've began to notice that we are relying on teachnology way too much!

Yes this câu hỏi has been suggested to most of us before (most commonly bởi our parents). But this time it's different. It is normal for parents to think that teenagers are obsessed with our I-pods, i-phones, laptops hoặc other. This is normal because our parents didn't have things like this when they were younger.

Most adults where I live including my parents didn't have the internet growing up. They all had to either go to the librery for information hoặc have a collection of encyclopidias...
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posted by teamsalvatore98
Characters (just so nobody gets confused):
Keigo Shokuo- main character (Name meaning: roughly Prince's bodyguard)
Mikoto Kyuuketsuki- vampire prince/ eventually becomes Keigo's best friend and lover (NM: roughly prince vampire)
Blood Brothers/BB- this name is misleading because of the "blood" part, but they're actually a group of highly trained assassins who are hired to kill Mikoto. They'll come up in conversations.
Geretsu Kyuuketsuki- Mikoto's grandmother; retired vampire Queen (NM: Mean Vampire)
Riaru Kyuuketsuki- Mikoto's real mother [deceased] (NM: Real Vampire)
Katanashi Kyuuketsuki- Mikoto's...
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