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posted by Free_Spirit
me: This is just a preview, but can আপনি please give me your opinion. I've already পোষ্ট হয়েছে this but i've actuallty edited, so from people who read it before it may bea little bit different. Now i actually can't start from the start but this is what happened before:
Alyria is a thirteen বছর old girl who is travelling with her adopted family somewhere. Her family is made up of her Mother who has a difernt hair colour every week, and he father who is a gentle soul and a passionate man. She has a five বছর old african sister who is very strange and a shy artistic 11 বছর old Indian sister. They stop at a market and a gypsy reads there fortunes, and then gives all the girls jewellry. They stop at a park and they find a dog. Alyria pleads with her parents to take it in. They concede and keep travelling when they crash with a semi trailer. She and the dog (adila) survive. Alyria is taken to the hospital where for the first feww days she is distraught. She meets a mean nurse (hehehe i had to add that in) who anyway she discovers she can read minds. She is freaked out দ্বারা this and try's to tell someone but they brush herr off. She discovers that when she falls asleep she travells to a different world and.......
ps. The importance of the নেকলেস is actually revealed later on in the story.Part of a conspiracy okay ....

Chapter 2

I leaned back against the pillows. I felt like I was going to die. It was if a bomb had exploded in my head. I tried to labour my breathing, breathing in through my nose and exhaling out my mouth.
I glanced at the Tylenol pills পরবর্তি to me. I grimaced and picked them up. I threw them in my mouth and swallowed. After a while the pain started to lessen. I sighed in relief and relaxed into the pillow. I let out an involuntary yawn, and gazed at the wall. I could feel the toll of the accident creeping in on me, and I felt tired. I battled against my eyes but I eventually হারিয়ে গেছে and allowed my eyelids to close.

I opened my eyes and saw a wooden ceiling hanging over me. It was rotting and looked as though it was about to collapse at any moment. I quickly got up and took in my surroundings. I was in a small dusty room. It স্মেল্ট as though it hadn’t been used in years. It had simple furniture and a small window. I felt uneasy in such an unstable room so I quickly darted outside.

I looked up and saw a dark sky overhead. I could see a small settlement in front of me a little into the distance. I cautiously got up. Was I dreaming অথবা was I just waking up in some যেভাবে খুশী place. I could feel my legs aching from lying in the hospital বিছানা all the time. I wasn't wearing the stupid hospital dress they used for patients thank god for that. I stretched my legs trying to think where I was at the same time.

I suddenly looked down and saw that I had weird clothes on. I had a loose cotton শার্ট on and স্কার্ট on that billowed around my legs when the wind blew. I frowned at the skirt, it was not going to be the best thing to wear if I was going to explore where I was. At least it was comfortable.

I was thinking that I was dreaming when I heard galloping off in the distance. I lifted my head up, and saw a group of men riding towards me fast. I waved to them trying to get my attention. Strange, I thought, this is the first dream where I can control my movements. The men were riding towards me when I noticed they had strange clothes, it wasn’t like a different countries it was like they were from a different age. The same clothes as me.

They rode towards me and I could see their hands clasping the hilt of what looked like a sword. They stopped before me and looked down at me.
“What are আপনি doing here girl,” he ব্যক্ত with disgust. I noticed that when he ব্যক্ত girl his lip had curled over his teeth and he sneered the name. Who was he to judge me দ্বারা gender? I felt my anger rise inside me. I tried to read his mind trying to see if he was a wife beater অথবা something of the sort, but I couldn’t hear anything. I tried the other men but something blocked me there too.
“I have a right to be here, আপনি have no need to ask me, so for what reason should I tell you,” I snapped. His eyes tightened and I saw the rest of them snarl at me. I rolled my eyes at their obvious distaste for women.

“Do আপনি want to go to the high master?” he asked fiercely.
“Who’s that?” I asked rudely, “Oh right he man আপনি probably follow because আপনি have no self respect,” I ব্যক্ত fiercely. They looked ready to kill me and two of the men jumped off the ঘোড়া বিষয়ক and grabbed my arms. “Get your filthy hands off me,” I spat. I struggled kicked and screamed until eventually they hit me. It stang but I wasn’t about to প্রদর্শনী my pain. The tied my arms, and bound me so I just glared at them.
They pulled me onto a horse where I struggled in the man’s arms.

We rode into the town and I kicked and struggled the whole time. People had gathered in the streets but there was something not right. I couldn’t quite put my finger on it. Their clothes were different they looked like they came from a different age. Deep down I could feel my body trying to break down with fear, but I put all my will force not to. My mind worked in a strange way; I thought it weak to cry if something upset you.
I was not going to প্রদর্শনী my fear to these strangers.

I took a deep breath through my nose and released my fear. I looked up with hard eyes and saw that everyone was watching me. I could see the fear in their eyes as they looked at these men. I struggled all the harder trying to break the bonds. One man looked down at me and hit me across the cheek to silence me.

I heard it before I felt, a sharp thud, then came a stinging in my cheek which throbbed painfully. I could feel the tears beginning to rise in my eyes and I bit them back so they stayed at the brim of my eyes, but a few escaped and trickled over my cheek. I could feel the tears brimming at my eyes from the pain. I was silent and still then and could feel his happiness about that and the power that radiated from his look. The houses looked different like little wooden cottages. The people stood in front of them wearing rough brown and cream coloured clothes. The women wore long dresses and the men wore rough loose shirts with light woollen pants.

The women and men stood back as the men approached but I could see the women cringed a bit away from them. So these men were women haters.

Suddenly I was pushed down onto the ground. I couldn’t do anything to stop the fall so I fell hard against my side. I bit my lip and sucked in a quick breath as the ground and my rib collided loudly, a sob escaped me, and I tried to make it sound like a cough
I was picked up off my feet and dragged towards a deck of a fairly large house. They slammed up against one of the poles and stood around me.
“What were আপনি doing out in the woods. Trying to plan an ambush weren’t you,” one ব্যক্ত roughly.
I shook my head, my lips to dry to সরানো অথবা let alone make a noise.
“Then what were আপনি doing out there, doesn’t your mother প্রণয় you,” one sneered. I felt the jab rip into my heart. I glared at the man hating him with a passion.
“How dare আপনি speak to me of my mother,” I hissed stabbing a finger at him, tears streaming down my face. I had figured that this was a dream so I could do whatever I wanted. I wouldn’t get in trouble for it.
“We shall speak to আপনি in whatever manner we want,” one snarled. Jeez, violent dream.
“I’m not afraid of you, you’re just a dream, do your worst,” I said.
One stepped অগ্রবর্তী and grinned wickedly, “Then I guess আপনি won’t mind if we tie আপনি up then?”
I hesitated, always with people I pretended to be alright with death that it was nothing to me. But I could see it in this man’s eyes that he wouldn’t hesitate to kill me. Even though this was a dream I still felt scared.

They all grinned and suddenly they lunged for me. The pounced and pushed me up against the pole. One put his hands in his pocket and pulled out a thick and heavy chain. They tied it around my waist and attached it to the pole.

I was restrained against the pole and I saw a crowd of people out on the street. They all looked at me with fearful eyes as if they knew what was going to happen to me. Finally the men stood back. One kicked me painfully in my side, and I crumpled. I pulled myself up. And leaned against the pole and watched the men go into their house. I bit back my tears with all my will force but I still couldn’t stop them. I kept them silent though, no need to start sobbing.

I started to feel hungry, nothing major but I’d be happy if I got an আপেল অথবা something. চকোলেট would be better though.

“Are আপনি a freedom fighter?” someone asked. I jerked my head up and looked a girl about my age. She had black ringlets that fell down her back and startling blue eyes. She had a bandage around her arm. Her eyes were fierce and she held herself high. I tried পাঠ করা her mind but again I was blocked দ্বারা some unknown force.

“A who?” I asked bewildered. She gave me a curious look and then frowned.
“I guess I was wrong, Dylozyn isn’t going to be saved দ্বারা the freedom fighters, but then again you’re a bit young to be a freedom fighter,” she ব্যক্ত hopelessly.
“Dylozyn?” I asked still baffled.

“The empire, আপনি half wit,” she ব্যক্ত rolling her eyes. There aren’t any empires in the wo—crap.
“God, couldn’t I get a realistic dream, one in the twenty first century,” I muttered.
“This is no dreaming this reality and girly আপনি better start facing it,” the girl snapped. My temper flared and I fought to control.

“Doesn’t talk to me like that, I don’t even come from here, this all just a dream, a painful one at that,” I added. People were starting to edge closer observing the conversation. I must have been a frightful sight to them, tears streaming down my face, my hair everywhere.
“I’m sorry, it’s just that we haven’t had hope in a long time,” She said. I knew she really meant it because I could see it in her eyes.

“What are আপনি doing talking,” A soldier yelled banging open the doorway. He leaned towards the girl,
“Do আপনি need another whipping?” he said. I could see the look of fright that flashed in her eyes. All of a sudden one hit her across the temple with the back of his hand. This girl wasn’t going to pay for my faults. I sat there fighting a mental battle between what I knew was right and my own discomfort.
“I reckon fifty whips are in order this time,” he sneered.
I took a really loud gasp, “You can count that high,” I ব্যক্ত mockingly, but it sounded stupid because my voice quivered too much. Everyone went silent and turned to look at me with their mouths hanging open, and I saw the man’s back tense. Everyone looked at me with stunned faces. I wondered if the pope would look the same if I insulted Jesus.
“I think আপনি need to learn a lesson missy,” he growled.
“Are আপনি smart enough to teach it?” I said. I felt like kicking myself, I must have sounded like the geek trying to be cool with the way my voice sounded.
He smiled at me and went inside, “Stay there,” he said.
“No really I was thinking I’d go and get a cup of tea,” I ব্যক্ত sarcastically tugging on the chain tied around my waist. I absolutely hated it when people asked প্রশ্ন like that. Like, are আপনি thinking what I’m thinking.

He gave me a malicious look and went inside. I sighed and leaned against the pole.
The girl gave me a frightened look, “You shouldn’t have done that, and আপনি shall be whipped now, but thank আপনি for drawing the attention away from me. This is going to hurt,” she said.
“I know,” I mouthed, my breaths coming out short and hard, tears streaming down from my fear.
And suddenly the men burst from the doorway each holding a long black whip in the hands.

Suddenly they ripped me from the chains and pushed me off the porch. Jeez they were strong if they could rip chains off someone .I fell on my hands and knees. They pulled me up and pushed me up against the pole. They pulled my শার্ট up at the back and somehow made it stay there.

“How many mates,” one said. He seemed to be enjoying himself.
“I never knew আপনি had friends. Oh do আপনি pay them to be your friends. Must be a deer cost,” I ব্যক্ত অভিনয় surprised. I didn’t hear their response but পরবর্তি সেকেন্ড one of the whips slashed across my back.
I cried out in pain. I could feel the blood trickling down my back. I tried to concentrate on something different. I focused on steadying my breath and concentrating on that. But it didn’t work and each whip was as worse as the one before. I was sobbing দ্বারা the end of it.

“Jeez that hurt,” I said. Slowly maybe I was imagining it but things started to blur up. I leaned back against the pole and suddenly the whole scene changed and I was back in the hospital.
This is my take on love,it came to me about two years ago,then it was just a phrase,i came up with the poem later on.:)I hope আপনি like it,please Review it.Critisism is welcome-but no Flames pls.thanks bye!


Love Is A Tortured Soul

Love is a tortured soul.
Drenched in the bearing of it’s kind, and the lost.
For it gets হারিয়ে গেছে quite easily; it’s naïve and foolish-desperate.
Love is a tortured soul.
It’s always there, waiting for আপনি to find it in it’s dark dim home, longing for another of it’s kind to relate and confide to.
They come sometimes, অথবা so it thinks.
It’s always being teased by...
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After eating breakfast Jacob and I went up to our room to get dressed. Finding the closet was pretty easy because there are only two doors in our room, the bathroom and the closet. “Oh. My. Gosh. Alice went way over board with this.” Jacob ব্যক্ত in a normal tone. I walked over and looked in the closet and she did. It was the size of my parents bedroom back at there house. Jacob and I had our own sides. Aunt Alice hadn’t put any of Jake’s অথবা my clothes in the closet she bought all new clothes for us. We walked in to find something simple to wear but that was impossible with Aunt Alice...
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slowly climbing

inch দ্বারা inch

bringing me closer

to my doom

প্রজাপতি of

anticipation

flutter nervously

in my stomach

knuckles whiten

jaws clench

what have I

gotten myself into

the suspense

is killing me

I'm going to hate it

I'm going to প্রণয় it

I might lose my lunch

but I don't care

heaven help me

here it comes...

...

I hold my breath...

...

and then
I scream
my stomach
drops
my breath
is stolen
my heart
is pounding
adrenaline
courses
through
my veins
amid screams
of sweet terror
I fling up
my hands
and ride on
the wings
of Thrill!
posted by gossipgirlxoxo
I walked in and saw Dawn and Thor. I walked over and gave them both a look. “Where are mom and dad” I asked looking around the house. Dawn smile. “Still in Australia” I looked at Dawn with a confused smile. “Well then what’s going on” I asked. I was angry at Thor and Dawn and not because of Liz অথবা that mom and dad were still in Australia, but because they weren’t telling me anything. “Well?” I asked. Thor looked at me but he didn’t smile he just stared at me. “We were told to go home, we don’t know anything” he ব্যক্ত in a সাড়াশিজাতীয় যন্ত্র দ্বারা বান্ধা voice. I heard a bang, I turned and saw...
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posted by CheeryDavis
Hi, so this is my first story put on here! It's in poem style so i thought what the খড় i'll post it! so here it is:

the sky turns black and gray
all the color withers away
but in your arms i will stay
come what may

the lights could dim
the sky could fall
the world could stand still
but your arms are all i can feel
and in them i will stay
come what may

the waves come crashing
pulling me into the deep
but your arms are all i can feel washing over me
and as আপনি pull me up and hold me close
i know that আপনি will never let go
in your arms i will stay come what may

the sky shines bright for the first time is...
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posted by iluvtheshow
I remember the দিন I fell in love.
Not just simple love.
No, this was head over heels, I'd die for আপনি love.
I remember where I fell in love.
A small middle school in a small town.
A place আপনি could easily miss.
I remember the my matchmaker.
A short women, but with আরো আগুন then আপনি could ever imagine.
আরো passion for what she does then I had ever seen.
I remember my girlfriends who were with me.
My athletic, sassy, fun-loving chicks.
My flirting consultants.
I remember him.
Good God, he was beautiful.
Yes, I remember the দিন I fell in love.
True Love.
Head over heels love.
With..................
Basketball.

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This is dedicated to my first real বাস্কেটবল coach. She taught me not just how to play basketball, but how to be part of a team. I have so much respect for her and I know I should thank her everyday for helping me fall in love. For Coach Joy.
posted by CullensFinest13
আপনি hurt me I hope আপনি die I cant belive I trusted আপনি I cant belive I loved আপনি I cant belive I stayed up and worried that আপনি wouldnt call. I cant belive that i loved আপনি i trusted আপনি and cared for you. im tired of আপনি its time i let আপনি go but your always there আপনি wont leave me alone...its time for আপনি to leave so never come back walk out of my life i am going to lock my door and never let আপনি back in stay out so i can be happy আপনি need আপনি need to die let me live my own life আপনি shouldnt be controlling me anymore im not property im a human and i dont belong to the likes of you, আপনি were...
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posted by vampiress015
I presuming we all joined this spot 'cos we প্রণয় to write, right? If so then আপনি all know what I'm talking about when I say that we all প্রণয় our main characters and sometimes want to make them the best people in the world.

B-O-R-I-N-G

Yes, we want to make our main character gets the best out of the story, since it's their story. But if they're the best people in the world it doesn't really make them believable and then the reader just doesn't care about them (which is hard to understand cos we as the writer প্রণয় em, but unfortunantley it's true)

So here is my step-by-step guide to make sure that...
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posted by Sweet_Pants
Just a poem. I hope it isn't much of a bother to rate.

I dream of all things

Uncertain of dark deeds and pasts

Within these thoughts as dark as sea

When once those wings of black

Hung over all

Shadowing but of the wretched white

That blinds me of all beauty.

I dream of all things

From happiness to highs

Let down these pills

অথবা I’m gone, retreat inside my mind

Where none but the darkest thoughts

Swallowing twilight

I dream of all things

From the stories told দ্বারা hidden scars

Unable to প্রদর্শনী themselves

Under this intense scrutiny

That makes up this world’s attire

To the times that I could be happy

Without a drug to create

The much-needed illusion...


I dream of all things
No matter of their contents
Because, well,
Nightmares are still dreams.
posted by mrs-mindfreak
I decided to do a story where I put my iPod on shuffle and start writing. Lucky for me, all the songs were basically sad অথবা angry music. So this is what I came up with :)

The rain pattered on the windows drowsily, drowning out Alana’s choking sobs. She sat in her পছন্দ wooden rocker, and buried her face in her hands miserably. Her black hair clung to her sweaty face. Her clammy palms were wet from tears. She never wanted to সরানো from that spot again. Although she was filled with irrevocable remorse, she felt comfortable there. No one in the house, rain falling softly outside, and just...
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‘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 পরবর্তি 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 লেখা 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 আপনি find the right strategy for আপনি and get আপনি started on your journey to long lasting success.

Learn the power of focus. For most of us, we have আরো than enough to do on a daily basis. And when it comes to any লেখা project the তালিকা can grow exponentially-...
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posted by brooki
Here's the সেকেন্ড chapter to Small Town!

"What do আপনি think আপনি are doing? Are আপনি trying to kill me, Anya?" She had picked out one of my least-favorite চলচ্চিত্র she knew I did not like at all. But on the other hand, I knew we probably wouldn't be whatching the movie very long. Darrel was having a party at his house in about an hour. Long enough for Anya's parents to think that we were asleep.

"Oh please. It's not really that bad." Anya ব্যক্ত while on her way to get the ভুট্টার খই from her রান্নাঘর just around the corner.

"Oh, come on, Anya. Can we please go now? I mean, your parents went to বিছানা over...
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posted by jasperwhlover
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Chapter 3

Now, Serenity on a happier note was learning how to defend herself and about Exorcism she wanted to help Father Bartholomew, even though she was forced দ্বারা the church to conform to the earthly practices like everyone else and to hide her wings, Father Bartholomew encouraged her heavenly attributes, he made wings, of feathers, waxed together, they were perfect, and everyday, he would teach her to fly as she forgot how because of the number of years that she spent conforming to the earth. Father Bartholomew raised Serenity like a daughter, a few years later, when she had...
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posted by khfan12
Thie is something me and my friend are working on.


He returned that evening, feeling even worse. “Where were you?” Mercy met him on the front porch. She looked like she had been crying. Danny looked at her. It felt like a ছুরি had been shoved through his heart. He winced as he started up the stairs. “I went out.”
“Where?” Mercy’s hand reached for him. He pulled away and started into the house. “Danny...” Mercy’s voice followed him into the front room. “I was so worried. I thought….”
Suddenly, Danny couldn’t stand it any longer. Why did she have to প্রণয় him? He turned...
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posted by BiteMeCullen107
As we left the apartment building the sun hit us like a beam of light. I look to the side, I saw Jason putting his hand in the face of the sun like he was going to die from it.
“Are আপনি okay?” I asked concerned that it was to much for him. He looked down at me and smiled. “Ya I’m go, I just have to get my sunglasses on. My eyes are just really sensitive to the light.” I nodded waiting patiently for him. He slipped on a pare of black sunglasses. The kind আপনি see know a days on যশস্বী when the go out. “Nice.” I ব্যক্ত with a warming smiled. He looked back down at me and smiled....
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Chapter Four

At ten in the morning, Jamie was helping Mac practice with her ফুটবল দ্বারা being the goalie and blocking her oldest daughter‘s every move, kicking the ball into the net at their little backyard of their বাদামি house in the section of Georgetown in the city of Washington, DC where both Jamie and Michael went to college there, lived at and raised their three kids at for almost fifteen years.

Two hours before the practice, after having an extended breakfast with their father and mother, Mac and Izzie did their bath-taking, teeth-brushing, toothpaste- spitting, toilet-using, and...
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posted by VampirePrinsess
Memories would drift off like winter fog
They fade like a mist
But I saw আপনি in a memory that stayed like the perfect দিন
You brought life into my colorless world
You brought the true meaning of the word 'friend'
He was my best friend
I would always প্রণয় him, and it would never, ever be enough
I would be there for him, lend him a shoulder
But the days that I just wasn't enough were the days I dreaded
The days he wasn't himself
He had pride, sometimes to much to the point of war
He was respecful to friends, he was kind and funny
He was everything আপনি loved in a friend
But the দিন he left...that...
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posted by BiteMeCullen107
“Somebody turn the lights on, Somebody tell me what’s wrong I’d be lying if I told আপনি losing আপনি was something I could handle…” I had been driving for about two and a half hours the highways were clear I had the windows all the way done গান গাওয়া along with my I-pod.
In a matter of সেকেন্ড I could see cars slowing down on the highway in Kansas and as the cars started to stop I could see a long line of cars in front of me. I can’t believe this I was finally going to make it to the পরবর্তি state before the traffic started happening.
“Whoa” I jumped at the vibrating in my right pants...
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posted by gossip-girl999
A/N: This was just a task I had for homework write a short story less than 2 pages of your choice so I thought I'd post it here see what everyone thought. Thanks for reading. xoxo

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We're not in Kansas anymore

        It's any teenagers dream to up sticks from a dreary country town and সরানো into the hustle and bustle of the city but for Alyssa that was the dream she wished to come true but it just made her appreciate the saying be careful what আপনি wish for even more.
        The rain was falling down on the City....
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