True Writers Club
sertai
Fanpop
New Post
Explore Fanpop
 Character Inspiration
added by
foto
writers
authors
pictures
art
posted by alicia386
Chapter Six

EVERYTHING HAPPENS FOR A REASON. JUST MAKE THE BEST OF IT. -Erica

      The things going through my mind that hari were not pleasant ones. They were mainly flashbacks. Flashbacks from ancient times but t felt lie it was not very long ago. The first one was lebih of a modern medieval setting. There were towering stone buildings and cobblestone streets. The night sky made the scene even lebih melancholy with its dreadful grey skies and cold rain. It was the perfect scene for a battle. A lofty man wearing a lengthy cost which was covered in bright jewels and beautiful pearls. His golden...
continue reading...
posted by Problematic129
I wrote this a while back, for my language arts class. Please don't copy, enjoy!!!:)
Don't be careless
About the world
Many people are penniless
They have nowhere to go
Generations through generations
Our numbers subtract
Stand up and fight
We are not powerless
Together we unite
And restore our happiness
Come on let's be earnest
We can improve academically
tunjuk that we care
Our people need compassion
We live and love
And we think of above
Forever and ever
We will be together
No matter how wicked
atau cruel we can be
We all live and die
In this democracy on Earth
posted by IlovePatch97
Reality hurts, I have experience
It makes anda feel free, and then drags anda to the ground
It tells anda that everything will be ok
Later it crushes all hope and faith
It makes anda see what anda want to see
Let’s anda feel what anda want to feel
It puts anda in those “oh snap” positions
It laughs at anda in the face for your mistakes
It can help anda find Cinta atau heartbreak
In the end reality gives anda the same outcome
The very outcome anda tried to avoid
Reality doesn’t control me, I refuse to be destroyed
sejak the time I got to the small shopping center in my ever smaller town, my Jeep had stalled twice, the window was stuck half way and the little light on the dash was flashing. Could it get any worst? Better not say that in case something did happen.
I grabbed my keys, stuffed them in my bag and slammed the door.

“Julie! Over here! Juuuuulie!” Sophie was almost standing on her chair in the Makanan court waving her hands in the air like a lunatic. “What took so long? I've been waiting for like 3 hours!” she berkata when I finally managed to weave my way through the other people there. “I...
continue reading...
Chapter Eleven

      Dakota had learned a long time lalu that the hospital always monitored their patients and the ins and outs of the hospital to make sure everything was safe. This gave her the idea that maybe if she could somehow weasel the footage out of the nurse's computer, then she would have a tape of Hazel Portwood admitting to the murders for Abigail and Gwendolyn Dalton. This could hopefully get Connor out of jail. It was a long shot and not very well planned out but Dakota had to take the chance.
      She sprinted back to the hospital hoping that they hadn't done anything to...
continue reading...
Paul Dock is in the New York airport from lebih than an hour. They've Lost his bag. He sigh, because he hate airplans and big cities and now he has to menanggung, bear both. He was born in a little part of New Jersey that he wouldn't leave. But he couldn't refuse his niece invitation to her wedding day. he came there with a week of advance because his nice told him that New York is a city anda have to visit once in your life. When someone of the staff brings him the bag, he looks at him in a such bad way. He get out of the airport with just a warm bath in his mind. When he finally get the hotel, cold got...
continue reading...
It's time to take the dance floor
NOW
As we hold hands
We jump up and down
And we swish across the dance floor
Like never before.

Oh it's time to take the dance floor
And it's gonna be now atau never
Cuz a Ciuman isn't gonna wait forever
We're just gonna Ciuman right now and dance

If you're right for me
I'll know if it is
Just tell me so
And I'll pull anda across the dance floor
Like never before

RAP
---------------------------------------------
Uh-huh
Get the DJ goin' now
Turn it up a bit
Get the disco ball out

No, no
My boyfriend and I don't want Celine Dion
So hurry up now and change the song
Yeah,...
continue reading...
"Wh- what are anda two doing here?" I asked backing away as they walked toward me.

"Just wanted to drop in on our kegemaran little Demon." smiled Eliza. Sweat beat from my forehead, I felt cold very cold.

"Your shaking like a leaf Katy." Jarred smiled and pinned me against the wall, he starred into my eyes his mouth played an evil smirk as he came closer then changed his course to my ear and he laughed. That voice I had once admired—became venomous lighting a spark of hatred in me. "Damn your still that little girl from so many years before, anda still fear me." he chuckled and continued,...
continue reading...
Yeah Uhuh
Yeah Uhuh
Yeah Uhuh

(Verse 1)
I am in Cinta
with the guy who is sweet
till we meet it isn't possible

(Chorus)
We need to meet
before we go Undercover
for each other
We need to meet
before we go Undercover
for each other

(Verse 2)
We haven't met yet
Still Single hearted
thinkin' 'bout each other
everyday

(Chorus)

(Bridge)
Now & Then
Everyday, going separate
paths and ways
thinkin' we need to meet
in the middle before we go Undercover

(Pre-Chorus)
We never stopped goin'
separate paths and ways
passing broken hearts and scars
I'm gone, gone, gone, gone
Now,

(Chorus)

(Chorus)

I can't stand it any longer
goin' all crazy
when I get really lazy
Undercover

(Verse 1)

We need to meet before we go Undercover
posted by hgfan5602
Slowly,
Hand in hand,
We stroll towards the beautiful beach,
Never taking our eyes off the red sky.

We are together now,
And we face anything that will take us on,
With determination and unity,
Slowly.

The wave washes us into the ocean,
Taking us in,
Slowly, killing us bit sejak bit,
But we never let go of each other.

When we are together,
We will never die.
There is no chance of that,
It is impossible.

The power of being together
Surges into both of our souls,
And the angry waves crash against
Our faces,
But we still never let go.

We are undivided.
Nothing, ever, can keep us apart,
atau even separate us.
Because, anda see,
We are bound.

We are bound
sejak the ropes of love,
Forever.
Nothing,
No one,
Can cut those ropes.
Not now,
And not ever.
posted by IlovePatch97
I look down at the snow below
Thinking of its familiar glow

I remember the trees that tore at my wet clothes
And the horrid wind that stung my nose

I tripped and had fell to weak to move
Thinking I had nothing to lose

My eyes began to close and I started to drift away
My mind refusing to disobey

It took me sejak the hand and I felt warm
Almost glad to be taken sejak the storm

Now I watch from up above wondering what I did wrong
And why I was one chosen to sing the Bidadari song
posted by sawfan13
Chapter 2




The seterusnya morning, Ginny and Promise were making breakfast, as Shawna was smoking a cigarette, dressed in
her usual phony Goth get up, trying to look as bad keldai as possible (she didn't. Of course it could never work. She was a spoiled brat from Philadelphia who won a ton of beauty contests from age one to about age eighteen.) Though, years of smoking and losing weight had made her not very beautiful at all. She always looked like she was starving and never wanted to eat. Her teeth were stained and rarely brushed. She had a hateful attitude and would hurt people without consequence. Ginny...
continue reading...
posted by IlovePatch97
My Cinta so beautifully bound in robes of scarlet hue
With nails so black scraping away at rotting church pews
I tell anda I Cinta anda lebih than myself
But to understand, from me anda shall receive neither money nor wealth
What anda cari for is not emotion atau passion, it’s much lebih precise
It’s the golden fortune which comes with a price
So anda take the deal and strike my head
Your beating heart, now made of lead
Allow me the peace of mind to soften the last deadly blow
Perhaps this is how our story ends of anda the Raven and I the Crow



(Crows and Ravens, in European legends are known to symbolize death)
posted by hgfan5602
I will remember anda always.
Will anda remember me?
That is a soalan for anda 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,
anda will always be in my heart.
For I know that anda 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 minit of it
Is in my heart.

I will tend to the api, kebakaran
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 Problematic129
*Thanks for all the komen-komen and peminat-peminat :) Please read and review*
Chapter 15
    A scream in the dark
    I yelled against the mouth, fighting around it. They leaned towards me, “Spying can lead to something very deadly.”
    “Who are you?!” I yelled, but it was muffled so it sounded weird.
    Was it bubble gum girl…no, it couldn’t be here. This person looked like they had black hair, atau was that a cap?
    I struggled against the hand, it felt to hard to be a girl’s, but it smelled...
continue reading...
posted by alicia386
Maycen, Elysia, Gabriel, and Arthur stood in a bulatan around some ashes that once was Dylon Mathers, the famous novelist. HIs life came to a sudden end. It wasn't because he wrote bad books. It was what he based his buku off of. It is one thing to write about fiction but it is entirely different if anda write about someone's past and have everyone read it. As I, Kyler Adams, write this horrific tale, I only want anda to promise anda won't share this with a soul. My life depends on it.

Writing this tale will lead me to the same fate as Dylon's. I only wish to share this with anda to inform anda of...
continue reading...
posted by wantadog
Chapter 2!


Juliet retrieved the papers from the chicken pen, saying hi to a few of them while she was there, and made her way towards the road. She considered going back to ask her mother about dad again, but decided that it could wait. She would talk to her about it when she got back. Jessica reached the gate leading to the road and left, taking care to remember to close it. Her farm was about a mile away from the rest of the town, so it took her about 10 minit of walking to arrive. On the way, Juliet dropped a piece of paper. Her hands were pretty full, so she folded it and put it in her...
continue reading...
posted by dragonsmemory
There are many different Kinds in Eden, and each has its own language. Since the geography of the planet forced the Kinds to coexist, many words are shared between tongues, albeit with changed meanings. This artikel focuses mainly on the language of the dragons.

Draconian is one of the most difficult languages to learn to write. The placement of certain letters and accents changes the meaning of the various words and phrases. There are few beings willingly to teach this strange tongue, and few of them reside on Earth.

The word eht, in Draconian, means "love." However, with the addition of a...
continue reading...
posted by Problematic129
*Thanks for all the komen-komen and peminat-peminat :) Please read, review, and don't copy*
Chapter 4
        Ali, the overdramatic partier
    Right now were making our way to some exclusive party that Ali got invited to. Since I’m introducing anda to my Friends in a horrible dis-organized order, there’s one vital important thing about Ali.
    Like I’ve told anda she’s the great partier out of us all, not afraid to attend a party at a college guys dorm, which sends red flags up everywhere in my mind. But since she knows...
continue reading...
posted by hgfan5602
I am a broken-winged eagle
Who cannot fly
Because I have set no goal for myself.
Other people laugh and scoff at me,
And I know that I must quickly find something
To hope for.

Everyday I think,
"What's the use? Nothing is my talent. Give up."
People think I am nothing but stupid,
But I can see that light within myself.
I have not yet soared.
I have not yet found my dream.

One day, I find something unique to dream for.
Writing.
Something that can take me to faraway places
Anywhere, beyond this universe.
And now I can soar.
Far, far, faraway

Where no one can catch me.
Where no one can disturb me.
Where I can be free.
Where I will no longer be
A broken-winged eagle.