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posted by RuBB3rDuckie
Why?
Why is your touch so new?
Why is it so fresh?
Its not like আপনি have'nt touched me before.
So why do I feel so shiny, so new?
Is it because I now feel this way?
অথবা is it because আপনি do to?
We've hugged before.
But never, never, have i missed it, so much before.
I want to চুম্বন you,
and never let it stop.
I want to hold you,
and never let আপনি go.
I want to finish all your sentences.
I want to complete all your goals.
Why?
Why?
Why?

Because.
Because, now I'm touching আপনি with new eyes, with different hands.
The hands of lover not just a friend.
Because my hands have a loving touch.
Yeah I touched আপনি before, with the প্রণয় of a bud.
I guess I see আপনি new.
Yes this feeling, is because we realized the প্রণয় we had for eachother.
I hugged you, but now I cant wait till our first kiss.
I'm sure the kisses before us, will be nothing.
Your so amazing, So wonderful, your so beautiful.
And now your mine.
I want আপনি to hold me, with the intention of never letting go.
Heres all my sentences,
Heres all my dreams,
You, You, You.
Because
Because
Because
Here's Why A Screenwriter Should জমা করুন To Script Contests দ্বারা Kelli McNeil via FilmCourage.com.
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posted by irena83
Behind the door
of your destiny
are dreams
that still shine
in the haze
of your memories.


These dreams
are so distant
and invisible,
though your eyes
still stare into them.


Everything is so foggy
like your thoughts.
আপনি sit alone
trying to reach that
small piece of happiness,
trying to find
a purpose of life.


Dreams that still
live in you
are smothered by
the cruel reality.
But, they still live
inside,
feeding the memories,
reviving the soul.


Dreams,
even if they are
condemned to oblivion,
live within your heart,
in hope,
in remembrance,
shining in
the haze of
your memories.
posted by lovepop
Everyone was লেখা it down on their calenders as alerts of it popped up on the news, internet, and in big bold letters, on a newspaper! The time has come for it to be known to mankind and liked! The movie, Brenda and Luci's Night, was premiering on that weekend, the 25th of November.Everyone wanted to see it! There had been commercials of it since August, and the stars had been anxious. Speaking of the "stars" Whose names were Hillisia Jones, and Ponya Kricketiz. They were bff's since the kindergarten, and now they were in 7th grade. They auditioned for the movie without the other knowing! They were astounded when they learned they were auditioning for the same movie. They were mad, but when Ponya got the letter she was Brenda, and Hillisia was Luci, they were overjoyed, and began screaming with cheers! Now they were in New York being filmed for the movie... wait for more!
posted by SongBirdTeam
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Vega. A small world on the outskirts of the Holista system. It was প্রথমপাতা to few, and did not get many interstellar visitors.
But, on this insignificant planet, in the town of Temi, things were about to get hectic.


Temi was প্রথমপাতা to about nine hundred Temins. It was a quiet town where nothing exiting happened, at least, not in public.
    The দিন was windy, and dry, as the few children that lived in the town made their way to school.
All The children wore scarves and bandanas over their mouths and goggles over their eyes, to keep the wind swept dirt out of their lungs and eyes....
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The #1 Reason Why আপনি Won’t Finish A Screenplay দ্বারা Scott Myers via FilmCourage.com.
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Are Writers Still King In Television? দ্বারা Bruce Ferber via FilmCourage.com.
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posted by Twilightluv3r
Chapter 1 (Janae's POV)
How do আপনি tell your bestfriend that আপনি প্রণয় them?Boy, don't I have a story for আপনি and you'll never believe. My name is Janae Carter, I have an older brother name James and no parent. They were killed in a car crash দ্বারা a drunk driver, but I don't want to get into that now.
When I met him I was seven years old, he was eight. At the time my brother was 18.
I was in the backyard playing in the প্রদর্শনী in, Grand Rapids, Michigan just to let আপনি know.While I was playing, building a snow castle, I notice a boy kicking a ball against the বৃক্ষ that splits between mine and his yard,...
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posted by FIALMOIVLEY
The sound of the breaking glass stopped me from taking another step. I starred into the darkness ahead of me, this wasn’t where I wanted to be. I wanted to be with my mother. Mother. Why did I have to think of my mother? I tried not to think of the day…
But the memories of the dread filled night filled her head. I remember it as if it was yesterday.

There was banging on the front door. A manly voice yelling to let him in.
“KIDS! Go hide! Eric, take care of your sister, Clare! Hide and don’t come out!” my mother yelled to us.
“But where are আপনি going to go?” Eric asked my mom.
“Don’t...
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posted by FURRY
After a couple hours I had got use to my body again, jumping and bounding I felt wonderful "That's it, আপনি got it Joel!" Alice applauded me with her wonderfully cute voice "Heh, thanks it's not hard now." I replied blushing bright red, soon I was able to do things that I couldn't do before.

I could shoot ice from my finger tips it was amazing I never knew I was able to do these things, "Wow that's amazing Joel!" she exclaimed, I could feel her presence growing in my head however, it felt like she was becoming আরো than just a voice, time dragged on eventually it got to the point where I could...
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posted by para-scence
*Prologue before this chapter :)

Holding my breath, I went to first block, History. I threw my bad onto the floor, and fell down into my seat. I quickly pulled my ঘোমটা up, crossed my arms, and tried to be invisible. How come when I was wanting to be seen, I wasn't, yet now when I needed to be invisible, it seemed like I had a giant neon sign pointed at me, shouting "Look at me! It's all my fault!"

Mr. Thorson started attendance, and I wished my name was magically erased from his checklist.

"Essence," he said, bored.

"Here," I whispered in the dead silence. All eyes turned on me. Mr. Thorson nearly...
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posted by para-scence
I named him Chance. His presence easily expelled the loneliness that I had felt for months upon months. I did everything I could to care for him, even if it meant me missing a meal. He slept and cried a lot, but that's what শিশুরা do. He cried the most at night. To get him to stop, I rocked him gently in my arms and sang softly to him songs that my mother would sing to calm me down. That soothed him almost instantly, and he blissfully fell asleep.

It was when he was almost three weeks old that I noticed something wrong. Chance was sleeping in his crib, a.k.a. my suitcase, and I heard a raspy...
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posted by I_love_Mikey
When it hits, it hits hard
Worse for you, because আপনি saw it coming from the start
A blizzard of thoughts and truths buzz around your head
You can't think, it makes আপনি wish for death.
Blood and sacrifice are your devotions,
but life can only give so many promotions
Soon, it will give up on you.
Give up first.

The pain it brushes against your cheek,
A touch so soft, leaving আপনি so weak
The broken glass of a stained window leaves আপনি praying,
He's the devil's spawn, he's recreating
What was gone for good once.
But he's not for good, he's for bad.
And bringing back what made us sad.
Life is over,
I'll make it...
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posted by 1-2vampire
Why?
That one word that everyone asks themselves some time in their life.
Why?
Always with a প্রশ্ন mark.
I ask myself this now. As I stumble out the bed, yesterday's horrors were sinking in like the Titanic.
My head hurt, my eyes hurt, my legs hurt. But mos of all my হৃদয় hurt. I wanted to rip it out my chest, tear it apart and keep it from hurting me again. Why did he do this?
That word again.
Why?
I trip and fall flat on my face in the dark bathroom. To a lot of people this is just a normal Saturday morning. To me, it was like a nightmare আপনি couldn't wake up from.
It hurt. Everything hurt....
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Every Screenplay Has Its Own Structure দ্বারা Shawn Christensen via FilmCourage.com.
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