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posted by iluvPrinceMJ213
I pull on my Rocking Paris áo sơ mi and Jeans. I then pull my dirty blonde hair into a ngựa con, ngựa, pony tail and then brush my teeth and then wait in the car till Gabriel comes. When Gabriel does come out I see he is wearing his green vest that brings out his eyes. Gabriel sits in the passenger ghế, chỗ ngồi of the giống ngựa rừng ở mể tây cơ, mustang and lounges there. I look at the radio and groan its 7:15 and we have to be at school at 7:45. “Where’s Kaden” I ask? “I don’t know he’s probably fixing his hair again.” I snicker and then turn the key and start to drive down the street. “He can drive the màu hồng, hồng corvette.” I and Gabriel both give a little chuckle and I pull into the parking lot at 7:30. I get out of the car and lock it and walk toward the doors that are under a huge brick arch. Me and Gabriel have nghề viết văn to Film first and Kaden does too and so does Damon. Just as I think of Damon I see him again talking to the girl named Callie. I have to say she is pretty she has long brown hair that touches her mid back. Her hairs are a light tint of brown and he skin a cream and peaches tone. Her nose is straight but in my opinion a little long. Her mouth is a real light màu hồng, hồng that goes with her skin. As we pass him me and Gabriel make kissy faces at him till he mouths shut up at me and Gabriel. As we walk inside Kaden storms in and says “What the hell is wrong with bạn why didn’t bạn wait for me.” “We were going to be late.” “I don’t give a damn whatever.” He storms off and goes to Phoenix and starts talking rapidly at her till she soothes his cheek and he puts it against hers. I shake my head and we head into the class room and sit down. bởi the way the class room is decorated I know this class will be loads of fun. Art work is hung on every tường and stories are too along with phim chiếu rạp on his desk. “This class is going to be fun” I tell Gabriel. “You don’t know how much fun” a voice says. I turn around and look at is curly dark hair, brown eyes, dark skin, and devilish grin. “Tommy” I yell before I fling my arms around his neck. “Hey there kido” he says as he always calls me even though I am only a năm younger. “What are bạn doing here?” “Got held back.” “I’m sorry.” “Doesn’t matter to me.” I smile and say “I’m glad you’re here Tommy.” “Me too.” “Connor walks in and looks over Tommy and me and then sits 2 rows behind us. I, Gabriel, and Tommy sit in a row. Soon the teacher walks in I can tell bởi his smile that he’s going to be one of the fun-loving teachers. His hair is a light brown and in a curly bụi cây, cây bụi, tổng thống bush form. His nose is long and narrow and his eyes dark and almost all of his features chiseled. Damon looks up at him with curiosity. I snicker when I see who he is sitting between. Seriphina and Callie. Wow I mouth. Seriphina likes Damon and Tay who just moved here from Canada. He is sitting tiếp theo to Connor and Jamal. Jamal is flirting with Dana not surprising. Tay is 5 ft. 7 in and has black hair that reaches his mid-neck and dark blue eyes. Jamal has the same curly black hair that tommy has and a dark skin tone his eyes are dark brown and bạn can tell just bởi the way he dresses he’s a ladies man. “Ok” says the teacher “how many of bạn have read Harry Potter?” Me,
Damon, Seriphina, Pranet, Gabriel, and Kaden raise our hands. “Well you’re going to read it again.” I think to myself I was going to do that anyway. Gabriel who knows me so well chuckles to himself. bởi the time class is over I have read up till chapter 3. I go to German 1. I feel lonely here even though Gabriel’s with me. Damon is taking French 3, Kaden’s taking Spanish 3, Pranet is taking French 2, Phoenix is taking Choir, and Seriphina is taking French. The teacher has jet black hair pull back in a bun and her eyes are a Sô cô la brown and her skin tells me she is from Brazil. I am Miss Mitzel. My family is from Brazil but Mitzel is not a Brazilian name it is German. I recognize the last name Mitzel my great grandmother Elizabeth’s maiden name was Mitzel. “Is your great grandfather related to Elizabeth Mitzel?” “Why yes.” “I am her great-granddaughter.” “Wow a relative.” “This is my brother Gabriel he is also related to bạn and so is my brother Kaden he’s in Spanish and my little sister Kira who goes to school tiếp theo door.” “Wow.” The class goes bởi quick and my tiếp theo class is Genetics. bởi the door is Kaden who I run to and apologize. “I’m sorry I drove off without you.” “Fine you’re forgiven.” I give him a quick embrace and head into the class and he follows. Connor sits across from me and says “Do bạn want to go out sometime.” “I can’t I’m going out with Aiden” I say looking at Aiden who is across the room. “Then be my lab partner.” “Ok.” He smiles a smile that makes me lose my breath and make my tim, trái tim flutter. I feel Aiden’s eyes observing our every move. The teacher has us and our partners review the lab safety rules together. Connor rather have me read at first I think it’s because rules bore him but I find him watching me intently the whole time. When class is over I go to Media where we make a video on our Những người bạn I get a bunch of anime that look like Damon, Seraphina, Connor, Me, Pranet, Phoenix, Callie, Bryon, Gabriel, and Kaden. Damon looks over and gasps when I add a picture of an anime that looks like Damon and Callie and make them kiss. He tries to cú đấm my arm even though he knows it won’t hurt. I laugh and it reminds me of the time when we were playing tường ball in the 7th grade and I hit him with the ball. “What are bạn laughing at?” “Remember the time I hit bạn with the tường ball.” “Yea.” “Well it was just funny.” He shakes his head but smiles. My tiếp theo class is creative nghề viết văn Connor sits tiếp theo to me and I look up at him and say “You can’t be like this Aiden is my boyfriend not you.” “Damian does the same thing.” “Damian didn’t ask me out.” “So what I asked bạn out.” “Whatever.” “What do bạn have next?” “Basketball why?” “I do too.” “Good for you.” “I’m Captain it would make bạn được ưa chuộng to be dating the bóng rổ captain.” “I’m Captain too.” “Oh.” “I write even crazier than I normally would to block Connor out.” I walk to bóng rổ with Connor trailing at my heels. I go into the locker room and change into my uniform when I walk out Connor scoops me into his arms and plants his lips on mine. I struggle to push him off me but my force that does not really want to push him off loses to his determination. When he’s done I start to cry and run into the locker room. I’m in there for a long time and then I here Damon’s voice. “Keaira are bạn ok.” “NO!” “Can bạn come out here?” “I get up and wipe my tears away. I walk out the door and look into his blue eyes. “What happened?” “Connor kissed me.” His mouth hangs open and Gabriel is the one who speaks “Keaira its ok it was a Kiss it means nothing.” “Doesn’t though he kissed me and I liked it but I felt guilty.” “Umm... I don’t know what to say.” “The one time bạn don’t know the answer.” He gives sort of a sad smile. Then Connor walks out of the boy’s locker room with tear stains under his eyes. “I’m sorry Keaira I was impulsive.” I look up into his sorry and sincere dark hazel eyes and I instantly forgive him. I want to put my lips against his but instead I settle for his cheek. My lips touch his cheek that feels like satin. I put my hands around his neck and he hides his face in my hair. I hear Damon snicker behind me so I lift up my foot a kick him in the stomach and he groans but he knows he deserves it.
posted by Rae-Ash
I’m so, so afraid
To hiển thị the real me
Will bạn laugh at me?
--Call me names?
--Or just abandon me?
I don’t want to lose you
So, please say something…

Be yourself
Don’t be a fraud
And one ngày you’ll see
You’re beautiful
--Wonderful
--And Amazing
It’s just a matter of time

You’re always so perfect
It must be a front
To hide the real you
Are bạn ashamed
--Or could bạn be embarrassed?
So, which is it?

Be myself
Don’t be someone else
And I’ll prove to you
I’m beautiful
--Intelligent
--And Amazing
Just watch and see

We’re two total opposites
Against the world
Will they snuff our light out?
--Or knock us...
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posted by hgfan5602
I gave it all my strength,
All my power,
All my determination,
All my courage,
I gave it everything I got.

It meant everything to me,
Even though it might not mean anything
To you.
That's why I gave it my all.

It just seems to me
That life is all about going the hard path,
And not the easy path.
But it is obvious that the hard path
Is always the one requiring stamina, endurance,
And all of your power.

The easy path is simple,
Requiring little time,
But in the end,
Your rewards are very little,
Like the time bạn gave it.

The hard path seems thêm rewarding to me,
With the rewards excellent,
Even though bạn have to give it
A lot of effort, and all your strength.

Being a writer requires
Going the hard path.
But I found out it is a very rewarding experience
Just a ngày ago.
Cause I gave it my all.
posted by alicia386
Chadwick Prep

September 1: Kenya Welts
   "Good Morning Chadwick Cheetahs!" I chimed. "This is your host, Kenya Welts celebrating with bạn on this fab Friday. One thêm week until Fall Formal which starts at 5:30 so don't be late." I paused as the theme song came on. It lasted a good 30 giây so I had time to review my lines.
   It was a pleasant feeling to have everyone watching me every morning giving them their needed news update. It made me thêm được ưa chuộng which is hard to believe since I'm already so popular.
   "Today's news starts with Kelly telling bạn the weather for this week,...
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posted by hgfan5602
I will remember bạn always.
Will bạn remember me?
That is a câu hỏi for bạn to answer,
And not me.

I promise
That I will always
Keep the flame of memory alive.
The fun that we had will never
Be forgotten.

Even on foggy evenings,
The darkest of nights,
bạn will always be in my heart.
For I know that bạn will help me
Keep the flame of memory blazing
Always.

All the good times that we had,
All the fun that we had,
All the tears that we let out,
All the anger we let out
Will never be wasted.
Because every một phút of it
Is in my heart.

I will tend to the fire
Every night,
Recollecting all the memories we have
Knowing that the flame of memory
Is the brightest flame of all
And it will blaze on.
posted by hgfan5602
It is sad how we must leave each other,
But it is something we must do in life,
So accept the fact that we do,
And leave now.

We go our separate ways in life,
Towards our careers that we prefer.
Although we must leave each other
We still have each other's memories
Tucked safely in our heart.

We leave
But we make new friends
The leaving might break our hearts
We understand that it is something
We must do.

It is something we do
To grow in life
To build character.
We go our separate ways in life
Though sad,
However helpful.
Hi. My name is Jake Gartner, and right now, basically a huge mutant serpent is coming to nuốt, nhạn me whole, tear me to pieces of flesh, so I have no time to talk right now. Oh, um...you want to follow me? Sure, just accept that everyday will be the best of the thrills. Right now, we are not getting any help from the immortal world, so just know that we have a horrible system of magic right now, and we have an extremely low supply of weapons, thus, the chance that bạn will get out of this mess is around eighty-six percent. (because of me, the master of war) Oh yeah, the serpent. Enough talk. (ROARS) Off to kill a mutant serpent!!! (stabs, deflects, cuts a gash in its head, dies) That's only our first one, trainee. Whatever your name is. tiếp theo time, I invite bạn to tham gia with us on our battle. And it will be even thêm life-consuming, if bạn know what that means.
Well..I guess I am not realy good at nghề viết văn stories..but I tình yêu doing it so I guess I can post one short story here~~~
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I knew nightmares pretty well. Those sick, little, messed-up dreams, which bạn can never forget. No matter how much bạn try they stuck in your head unwilling to set bạn free. But I guess, I'm used to that. I had nightmares since I was a little child and some of them thêm than once. After I reached the age of seven they became my một giây shadow. It was like I had an alter-ego. I became so intoverted that in the end people were afraid to touch...
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posted by morganaforever
This is the first chapter of I Won't Let Him Keep us Here. Enjoy

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Missing.

The word was whirling around Carla’s head, making it ache, making the room spin.
“They’ll find her, I promise.”
“Really? Would bạn mind using your newfound physic powers to tell me where the hell she is, then?” snapped Carla, shrugging her sister’s comforting arm from her shoulders.
Carla hadn’t meant to snap like that, but Sophie was so naïve. Maybe she believed everything...
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posted by thetscfan121
Please comment, I need the comments, writers feed themselves from comments, so if bạn don't want to kill me of starvation, please comment.



Lots of bad things happen these days. War, violence, corruption, people confusing SFX for SEX, drugs, death, car accidents, etc,etc,etc. Peter knew of them and đã đưa ý kiến that được ưa chuộng line in puertorrican youth language, "ME IMPORTA UN BICHO!!!" Literally translated, "I care a dick." That's the way things are and that's the way I tell you. Well, Peter had one point against him: he was a catholic. Confirmed, conbined and sealed in paper, he was supposed to be the...
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posted by anbonie
“Nice performance!”
“Thank you, butler!”
Servant smile to Pieter and opens the door of red Ferrari. While driving no one used to speak, until Pieter say something to his butler and bodyguard:
“Did bạn hear when my voice trembled? I think that was 14th song.”
“No, Sir…”
“When my father isn’t near, please call me Pieter”
“Yes, Si… I mean Pieter”
They arrived to McChink’s mansion. Servant turned engine off and ran on other site of car to open Pieter’s door, but he was too late. “I’m sorry, Sir…” đã đưa ý kiến butler. Pieter sent him angry look: “I can open the door!...
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I'm never good enough for anyone. I'm always in someone's way. My mother, who had me at sixteen, always complains that I ruined her life. My father left before I was born. I never had any real friends; they all đã đưa ý kiến I was too weird, hoặc I'm such a loser. My teachers hated me, because I could never get good grades. I could never do anything right. All my life, I've been annoying, stupid, worthless, and a waste of space. But they never even gave me a reason, so I couldn't even fix the problem. Am I too ugly? I know I'm less than average looking. My blond hair is a pretty dull color, and I never...
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posted by IloveMyLord

Fiction reveals truth that reality obscures.
Ralph Waldo Emerson
Truth is stranger than fiction, but it is because Fiction is obliged to stick to possibilities; Truth isn't.
Mark Twain
Fiction is the truth inside the lie.
Stephen King
For truth is always strange; stranger than fiction.
Lord Byron
Fiction is like a spider's web, attached ever so slightly perhaps, but still attached to life at all four corners. Often the attachment is scarcely perceptible.
Virginia Woolf
Fiction is not imagination. It is what anticipates imagination bởi giving it the form of reality. This is quite opposite to our...
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posted by DarkGirl23
Five years later, sixteen, and the experience of it still torments me.

I suffer sleepless nights in the dark, waking up from the strangest nightmares known to man.
The site of the body still clings to me like the stench of misery. It makes me wonder, all through this time, what actually keeps the average human going?

All we are is dead in the end anyways.
I mean, It’s not exactly like people get the opportunity to really DO something with their lives anymore. Like, for example, something heroic: slaying a dragon, assassinating the one who desires to kill and rule with tyranny, hoặc maybe be the...
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Hey guys sorry that i haven't added a new entry for this in like 7 months, i have been really busy with school, homework, tests, etc. if your interested please let me know because then i will just try to recap everything that has happened very often. so read on, fav please it would mean a lot! thanks now on with the story


One the first ngày of school i still couldnt believe that Brent was on my team, that meant he'd be in a lot of my classes.On the ngày back i wore a pretty new red and black stripe hàng đầu, đầu trang with a attached cover thing, but the áo sơ mi had a beautiful ren back with black jeans. When...
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posted by meganhartxo
i suddenly felt a sharp pain from my chest before i knew it i had fallen to the ground not knowing wat had happen to me i struggled to get up i lifted my head and was shocked to see my own mother standing before me and a sharp phòng bếp, nhà bếp dao, con dao that i had once used griped in mothers hand i was shocked i tryed to say something but couldnt i was in to much pain but i couldnt believe it the mother that gave birth to me, raise me and that i loved dearly had done this to me i suddenly felt cold and fell back to the ground i layed there watching my mother staring at me in discust i felt a pain in my...
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posted by Skitty_Love
 Heather. Illustration(c)PhoenixRoyale
Heather. Illustration(c)PhoenixRoyale
It was a cool Autumn, just like any other. It relaxes me, feeling the cold press up against my face. My elder sister, Allisyn loved this time of year, because that was the time of the Archer's Tournament. I never really cared, even if she asks me to support her. It was such a dull & tedious event. I've always thought that it was lame, even when I was little. Not exactly my cup of tea.
"Honey, do bạn think bạn might feel like going to your sister's Tournament this year? I don't see why bạn never want to go, bạn could learn a thing hoặc two from her, if bạn decide to learn how to handle a bow...
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posted by DxCFan123
MONTH 12, DECEMBER 28, THE ngày SADAO IS TO DIE
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I ran away before Sadao woke up, taking my scythe with me. I was to be away from him all day, anyways. I walked around the town, looking for something to do until 1:10.

I really don't understand why I had to spy on him, he dies either way.

I just jumped around from rooftop to rooftop, watching ngẫu nhiên people on the street. I ended up doing this until noon, which is when I decided to follow Sadao. He did things that a regular person would do, went to the bank, bought some groceries, went out to eat, etcetera, etcetera, etcetera....
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posted by shenelopefan
~Una amistad~

Hoy se lo iba a decir, estaba decidido. Se dirigió con paso firme hacia la casa de su amada. Debía ir de todas formas a tomar el té con ella. Igual que siempre. Era su mejor amiga. Él nunca se había enamorado así de alguien. Nunca se creyó capaz. Pero esta jovenzuela, Janice de nombre, era la más intrigante e interesante del mundo. Completamente excéntrica, rechazaba todos los protocolos y era una excelente negociante. Aun recordaba el primer día en que la vio. Él vio una mujer segura de sí misma, fuerte y delicada. Hermosa pero ruda. Tranquila pero inteligente. Estas...
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Meggan slapped herself.
"Get yourself together!"She told herself.Kylie came in, Kylie is Meggan's cat.She's only a kitten but has all her colors.She is black with white stripes.
"Oh, hi Kylie."Meggan said.She got out of giường and went into the bathroom.About ten phút later she got out of the shower, put her clothes back on, and lied down tiếp theo to Kylie.Kylie purred and rolled over tiếp theo to her.Meggan petted her, she smiled at the feeling of Kylie's soft, fluffy, fur.Meggan felt a strange presence.She looked at the side of her bed, and saw Kylie, she looked at the cat she was petting, it had glowing...
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posted by alejpatv
    The light of the ngọn lửa, chữa cháy faded as I got further into the forest. I jumped over roots and ducked under branches that threatened to whip my face. I ran as hard as I could. To escape, I had to keep my sister an toàn, két an toàn and fulfill the wish of the village chief. My tears already used and dried, but the pain in my tim, trái tim still wouldn’t leave. An emptiness had taken hold where my safety and secure feelings had once been.
    On the edges of my vision, I saw a flash. I skidded to a stop and looked to where I thought I had seen it. There was a clearing where the full...
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