nghề viết văn Article: Broken Solitude (A very short story)

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posted by Zero_Delta

I stood on the edge of the field, my sword raised to shield my eyes from the falling sun. "I'ts beautiful," I thought, staring out at the curve of the hills and the waving of the cỏ and trees, the grays and browns of winter, with the slightest hint of spring green.
I notice a movement off to my left and my sword drops to my side. It is the hàng đầu, đầu trang of a xe đẩy, giỏ hàng coming into view as it crested the hill. I sigh and walk back to the woods, knowing what would come next. The driver rings a signal chuông, bell viciously, clearly wanting me to stop. "Leave me alone." I mumble, I knew I should have stayed in the forest, where I could melt away unseen. The driver rings the chuông, bell again, furious at being ignored. I enter the forest and head straight in, if the driver thought to watch me, he would have seen an unskilled child with no knowledge of woodcraft.
After I was on the other side of a small rise, I turned North and followed the nearly invisible game trails to a grove of thick leaved evergreens and turned to watch. The driver had continued up the field on his original path. But as I watched, he swung around and went back to where he had seen me and rang the chuông, bell once more. Was he assuming I had only retreated a few feet beyond the wood-edge, and was now trying to draw me out bởi pretending to spot me again? I laughed, I was in the forest now, there was no way he could beat me in my element. I watched his confused antics until I grew bored, then I headed home, smiling. I have a new game to play.

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posted by MerlinLemon

This might only work if you're familiar with the tale of Jason, the Ancient Greek hero, but who gives a crap? Haha, anyways, I was going to enter a nghề viết văn competition because I figured that it would be a good way to, well, I don't know. BUt Greece was my inspiration coz that's where I'ma going and I was looking at this Greek website that my friend Hanniekins sent me the link to and I was đọc about the Giải cứu thế giới and stuff and I wrote, well, this.... So yeah... xD
JASON

Jason sprinted faster, pushing his muscles to the as he pumped his arms and legs. Behind him, the sounds of his pursuer...

Modern ngày Princess Ch. 15

posted by para-scence

"...So there's no way you're taking Cosette trang chủ if she doesn't want to!" Echo shouted across the kitchen. She's been ranting for about ten phút straight. It even frightened me. Asteria seemed surprised, but calm. That scared me too. Was she so certain I was coming trang chủ no matter what? Echo paused for a couple moments, trying to regain her breath. She looked at me. "You... aren't leaving, are you?" I looked at Asteria, and sighed.

"No," I đã đưa ý kiến firmly. Asteria's eyes saddened a little bit.

"Please?" she whispered. My tim, trái tim ached at her sadness. I was stuck between her, and my life here. But...

I Know Why The Caged tim, trái tim Beats

posted by lauren777222

"All I need is your support",she said.My stomach went into knots.Reluctantly I took her hand.Boney fingers stabbed into mine.The room began to spin and purple fog rolled into the room through the floor boards.Then,it was done.Let me start from the beginning.I'm Caroline LeBeau.My father used to own half of New Orleans.That is,before his "tragic" death.Before he took his last breath he đã đưa ý kiến to me and my twin sister,Madeline,"My millions will be divided between bạn two."It has been four years since then and me and Madeline have went our seperate ways.Here's our story.
"Come on,hon,you can't stay...

Speechless Ch. 6

posted by para-scence

The tiếp theo day, I had no choice but to go to school. My Những người bạn looked at me with concerned looks, but I tried to ignore that. We all stood around in front of the school, waiting to be let in before the first bell.

"How bạn doing?" Chasity asked. I shrugged.

"Did bạn hear?" Axel said, his eyes wide with interest.

"Hear what," Liberty said.

"The kids they took in weren't the real shooters. They had their alibis. And no one ever really saw the shooters; they were disguised hoặc something. So that means---"

"The real shooters are still here," con quạ finished. Everyone shifted uncomfortably.

"Well why...

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The Hunt for My Angel: Chapter 2 (more added)

posted by gabatron3000

Ky

“Oni! Did bạn already pack some shampoo, conditioner and all of that crap? bạn know that hotel hygiene products suck!” shouted June through my bathroom door.

“June chill, Let me finish taking my waz.” I rolled my eyes. No use she couldn’t see it.

I walked out of the bathroom sat on the edge of my giường looked up at June and đã đưa ý kiến “Don’t bạn ever go home? I bet that Andrew misses bạn dearly.” I smiled at her. Now it was her turn to roll her eyes.

June sat tiếp theo to me. She put her head into her hands. I wasn't expecting that, I pat her back.

"June what's wrong?" I asked concerned while...

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The Hunt for My Angel: Chapter 1

posted by gabatron3000

Oni

I was sitting. Doodling on a notepad with a purple pen and sitting on my yêu thích green beanbag chair.

“Oni, Oni!”(Oh-nee) Yelled my eldest sister June as she jogged into my room oh so gracefully. I sat upright, noticing that I was slouching again.

'Sit up straight hoặc you’re gonna get a crooked spine and spend the rest of you’re life in a wheelchair.' I mocked my Mom’s frequent nags. She’s a Chiropractor, bạn know how they are.

“What is it my Lovely sister dear?” I asked June snidely while rolling my eyes.

You see, I haven’t been in the best mood these past few months. I...

Psychoanalysis: Chapter 25

posted by Insight357

I got to the motel around ten that night. I paid forty dollars for two nights. I figured I could find an apartment bởi then. At least I hoped I could.
    I now sat on the side of a bank over looking a river. Lucy sat beside of me, getting all the latest drama from my life. She was almost like my therapist. I knew I was supposed to be hers, but it wasn‘t the best arrangement.
    “Love sucks, Lucy,” I đã đưa ý kiến while rubbing my eyes. I had just told her about what happened between Alexander and me.
    “I used to think that, too....

Psychoanalysis: Chapter 18

posted by Insight357

I awoke around ten that morning. I looked beside of me Alexander sat looking at me. A hint of a smile was on his face.
    “Good morning,” he said, handing me a cup of coffee.
    “Thanks,” I đã đưa ý kiến taking a sip. It was just the way I like it, black.
    “You may want to get dressed,” Alexander said, eyeing my stomach. I pulled up the sheet.
    “Why? Clothes are so restricting,” I said. There was no point in getting dressed. I needed to avoid Grey as long as possible. She would be pissed.
    “I...

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Psychoanalysis: Chapter 17

posted by Insight357

It felt like I had been submerged under water. I was suffocating.
    “How could bạn leave her?” I managed to get the câu hỏi out of my mouth.
    “Genette didn’t tell me she was pregnant. I didn’t even know about Lucy until she was five. bởi then I figured it was too late,” Alexander đã đưa ý kiến a look of pain was in his face.
    “It’s never too late, Alexander,” I said, angered bởi the fact he would just give that magnificent child up.
    “It was at the time. I didn’t know where she was, and the...

Living in the City of the 1970's: Chapter 1

posted by StarWarsFan7

I stroll down Western Avenue with a blue coin cái ví, ví tiền in my fragile hands. People in every direction as far as the eye can see. Neighbors being neighborly, store keepers selling and people riding the subway to work. Today happens to be a Saturday morning. And as usual, I awaken in the morning at six o'clock and dress. Every Saturday morning is the same old thing. I turn to the corner seeing the store I've been looking for. Roosevelt Island Shop. Yes. Indeed I live on the island of Roosevelt Island. It's very exhilirating to walk in the streets of our state of New York. As I enter the small shop,...

Psychoanalysis: Chapter 3

posted by Insight357

    Grey pulled away from the house. I sat inside on the couch. Our house had deep brown walls, and light brown hard-wood floors. There were knick-knacks everywhere. Pictures of Grey’s family hung on the walls. None of mine, though, I prefer to keep mine in my suitcase.
    It may seem odd, but I keep all my belongings in my suitcase. I’m afraid if I unpack something bad will happen.
    The brown đi văng I sat on, and musty smell of the house grew old on me. I walked outside to the front porch. It was one of the nice, white, wrap-around...

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Death Becomes Me: Luke Blade Story Chapter 1

posted by sawfan13

George Clark looked at his newborn son Lucas. Devestated at the death of his wife, he wonders why she couldn't stop her alcoholic addiction, especially for her own child. After they found out she was pregnant, George encouraged her to go to theorpy, have interventions, hoặc anything to stop her addiction. Nothing would help. Even knowning that she had a son on the way, she still drank. George refused to raise Luke all bởi himself. He felt like he wouldn't be a good enough single father to raise him. He tried for a month, but took Luke to an orphanage, hoping that his son would be adopted and have...

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tình yêu is Wild: Chapter 9

posted by sawfan13

As they were drawing close to Howl, I got jealous and defensive all of a sudden. "Hey! He's not used to so many people around him, so back off!" One of the girls looked at me and said,"Take a chill pill,k'? We just like him." Debbie flashed her evil green eyes at me and said,"Yeah Lilith. Maybe he would like to see a real woman for once instead of a little pathetic nobody like you." Something inside of me just burst into flames. She's kept going and going, calling me trashy because of how my tank hàng đầu, đầu trang was hiển thị my naval. I gave her a cold hard stare and said,"You're jealous because I have...

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tình yêu is Wild: Prologue

posted by sawfan13

Early in the afternoon. All of my sisters and her Những người bạn are so excited about this trip to an actual wild forested area in Africa. I'm kinda on the fence about it, and I'm trying to start my own pool to see if my sister and her Những người bạn will spaz out before they set foot on real jungle grass. He he. It's going to be so hilarious watching these spoiled rich brats take a look at a place without electricity, room-service, houses, pluming, and money usage. It's a high-heel free zone, and they're still wearing those screaming sequined death traps that their so-called "natural born perfected" feet...

Harry Potter Fanfiction (The Last Goodbye)

posted by DracoLuver

The two figures walked silently in unity, their feet trudging through the high snow. Both their faces were wet with tears, and the girl clutched a bundle of bright red roses. They stopped immediately in front of a strong iron gate beside a small cozy church, adorned with brilliant giáng sinh lights, and inside voices sang in chorus to familiar giáng sinh songs.
They both stared beyond, unsure of whether to go in hoặc not. The red-headed boy made his decision first and leaned on the gate, crying into his hands. The girl seemed unable to look at him, and her gaze was locked bởi a white marble tombstone...

(The Hunger Games) Everdeen: The Third Generation Chapter 1- The Reaping

posted by Jane0604

Isabella

I woke up to a gloomy day. The reaping. I sigh, and get out of bed. I get dressed in a blue dress. I look into the mirror. My mom comes into the room, and braids my black hair. Everyday, she tells me I chịu, gấu a strong resemblance to my father, but she never tells me who he is. "You look remarkable!" she says. She sighs. "Isabella Everdeen... I hope that name isn't pulled"
"That game is foolishness! There are countless names in Panem. There are 24 tributes. Two of them from District 12. We havn't won in 36 years. 15 of them, I've been alive. 3 of...

(Hunger Games Story) Everdeen: Third Generation Chapter 1- THe Reaping

posted by Jane0604

Isabella

I woke up to a gloomy day. The reaping. I sigh, and get out of bed. I get dressed in a blue dress. I look into the mirror. My mom comes into the room, and braids my black hair. Everyday, she tells me I chịu, gấu a strong resemblance to my father, but she never tells me who he is. "You look remarkable!" she says. She sighs. "Isabella Everdeen... I hope that name isn't pulled"
"That game is foolishness! There are countless names in Panem. There are 24 tributes. Two of them from District 12. We havn't won in 36 years. 15 of them, I've been alive. 3 of...

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The God Helpers: Intro + Chap. 1

posted by DxCFan123

Hi! Im Amy Faery (Pronounced like Fairy)! bạn may seem I'm a normal girl, but I'm not. A few months before I was born my mom had visited a voodo witch, she had put a spell on my mother that the tiếp theo baby she would have would be cursed forever to be a helper god. Who was that baby? Me, of course. A helper god is a person with superpowers that is a god but may never visit the god world. A few days after I was born the evil witch had stolen my mother and killed her. I have no dad to take care of me.

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I got ready for school. I had used my powers to...

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the girl who cried chó sói, sói chapter......uh doesn't actually have a number

posted by greenstergirl

I can't write this anymore.

I feel like its a copy of Avatar the last airbender. And the companions quartet. I never intended on making it like that. But whenever I imagine my characters using their powers I see them bending. I know bạn are all going to get. mad. Really mad. Really really mad. Really really really really mad. But my stories need thêm *sparkle*. A better writer with better talent. I think it needs thêm thought. I think I should create something that is REALLY from my imagination. Thats why, no matter what bạn all are going to say....

I'm stopping Girl who cried wolf.

I know your...

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Dangerous tình yêu Chapter Three

posted by M169

"He was soooo cute!" I told my firends. sad thing is, I can't even remember what he looks like. But something feels special about him. Something makes me feel like I shouldn't care....

I would never of thought I'd be waiting bởi the phone. Most of the time i just think "Well if a guy doesn't want this, he can't have it." But something is amking me feel like I want him thêm than anyone else. Something is drawing me towards him. something makes me feel like if anyone's tim, trái tim will be broken it'll be mine. And I just met him! Wait....I don't even know his name!

While Luna was worried about that....