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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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In the years following the war the Ministry of Magic struggled to regain the public's trust whilst people struggled to find peace of mind in the uncertainty of Voldemort's disappearance. In 1985 letters start appearing with a very concerning অথবা very hopeful kind of message, depending on your point of view and personal beliefs. They are so anti-establishment, in parts so truthful, and thus potentially dangerous that the Ministry controlled Daily Prophet won't প্রকাশ them অথবা any talk about them on the Readers' Column.

The letters lay out a vision of future where the Ministry no longer exists...
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The fragrance of scotch pine and blue ফিটফাট is pungent in the air, amplified দ্বারা the heat of late June. অথবা so আপনি think it is June. This place feels oddly void of time. আপনি open your eyes to see a sun hazed over দ্বারা stratus clouds. From all angles আপনি spy familiar wooden structures.
You are back.

You sit up with your legs tucked under your bottom and bask in the estival air and all of the scents that waft within it. আপনি furrow your brows, thinking that it is not as clean as before. Even so, the place hums with earthy energy. A stronger gust of wind picks up the hem of your শার্ট and flutters...
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আপনি wake up under a shady willow with a vague semblance of what আপনি had dreamt.
You have dozed off again. And no wonder, there is a good book in your lap and your পছন্দ songs are still crackling through your earbuds. আপনি ought to replace them, they are going bad. আপনি pull them out and decide to listen to nature’s সঙ্গীত instead. The soft gurgle of the pond coupled with catkins rustling against each other has always been your পছন্দ blend of sounds. Every now and again your ear is filled with the nearly undetectable buzz of a cicada humming past. আপনি aren’t quite sure, but আপনি think that...
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posted by Epismatic
The Man With No Eyes Collection (3): Mask




When the curtain rises, all is forgiven.

I’ll brush it all off with a movie-star smile,

A genuine laugh, but my eyes must be hidden,

The truth they contain is considered too vile.

My voice is a song that will play through your ears,

And invite আপনি to dance to the sound of my tune,

I take a bow, deeply, and drink in your cheers,

I’ll always remain here,

You’ll come see me soon.

A new দিন is dawning,

“Quick, put on your mask!”

And hurry outside, meet the crowd.

“Where’ve আপনি been?”

With fanciful উত্তর to all that আপনি ask,

I’ll always wait here for...
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posted by WritingBookWorm
So, one of my New’s Years Resolutions this বছর it to write more. So, I decided to make this:

The goal is to write something every day.

Starting on the 31st of January, every দিন there is a vague word, idea, object, question, statement অথবা anything. আপনি can take it anyway আপনি want.

Then each দিন আপনি should write what it tells আপনি too অথবা something inspired দ্বারা it. Whether it be a poem, a small scene, a character description, journal entry, short story অথবা even just one really well crafted sentence.

Even if the prompt confuses you, অথবা আপনি have no ideas just write something! It’s a great exercise...
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On the bus, I had to sit পরবর্তি to Natalie. Natalie was a little too friendly... especially towards me. When nobody was looking she mind controlled me and made me চুম্বন her. "Focus Natalie!" Chantal always ব্যক্ত when Natalie started to flirt. Natalie scowled at Chantal then said, "You're no fun Chantal." Chantal responded দ্বারা saying, "Damn right I am! Please stop flirting with him." Natalie smiled then said, "Why? Do আপনি like him?" Chantal glared at Natalie then said, "Not in the way that আপনি do." Natalie smiled for the সেকেন্ড time and said, "Then why can't I have him?" Chantal responded. "Because...
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I was terrified that Delilah had found me. "Oh no. Not her." I thought to myself. I turned around quickly to see that Delilah was right in front of me. "At last. We meet for সেকেন্ড time my child." Delilah grabbed my arm and said, "Come with me! We have much to work on." Then, out of nowhere, a dagger was thrown at Delilah's shoulder. "Ugh!" Delilah's arm was now dripping with her blood. "Curse আপনি terrorist!" She screamed. Chantal was standing there with her sword drawn. She then said, "Leave him alone witch!" Delilah smiled, then started to taunt her. "Do আপনি honestly think that আপনি can protect...
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Hello! I am Cesar. I'm a being of infinite power, who just wants to fit in with the crowd. Anyway, being really powerful is really cool, but it also means I have to fight those who want to use my powers for numerous purposes, which I will discuss along the way. Anyway, my story began when I was 9 years old. The দিন I entered foster care was the best দিন of my life. But, I would soon find out that my whole life would change on my tenth birthday.
"Not so fast Cody! Slow down!" I said, trying to keep up with my foster brother. "Try to keep up Cesar! আপনি don't want to lose for the third time do...
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posted by LadySilverSoul
This is my opinion. It is not meant to offend, অথবা disrespect anyone.

I'm still in my twenties, yet I am tired. I am tired in the deepest marrow of my bones. As I type this, I find myself taking long pauses between sentences. It is like my mind and body knows my intent to use expressive vocabulary, will still fall short of the actual circumstances of which I write.

Many of us, at least on the outside, believe that racism is wrong. Many of us, at least in the face of others, shake our heads at it. I'm not talking about the racism that causes physical pain for others, but the racism that is perpetuated...
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This is an old draft I've had sitting here for about three years. Cleaned it up sorta, but it's still not at par with my current work. I wanted to keep most of the উৎস material as close to what I wrote three years পূর্বে barring some grammatical/diction fluency errors, mostly for a little look into how much I've changed. I just couldn't ভালুক letting it sit in here anymore. I'm not super into fanfiction, fanpop, অথবা even কেপপ anymore for that matter, but I knew I had to put this out there in some form অথবা fashion. Let me know if আপনি want me to write anything chapter, অথবা do something else with...
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This guide was inspired দ্বারা a প্রশ্ন recently পোষ্ট হয়েছে দ্বারা link on this spot. The user was looking for ways to put a twist on fairytales. I began to write an answer, but my answer soon developed into an article. So here it is.

Note that these aren't specifically for fairytales; they can be used on any old, well-known stories. After listing some ideas on how আপনি can put a twist on such stories, I'll give a few examples of চলচ্চিত্র that have done used one অথবা আরো of these ideas.

1. Swap the genders of the traditional characters.
Do any of the characters behave especially "typical" for their gender?...
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Hi!! This is my own mermaid spell. don't send any rude messages if it doesn't work.
What u need:
. water
. salt
. symbol (bracelet, নেকলেস , sorry but u can't really use earings)
. 2 sea shells (has to be from the sea)
.spoon
.bowl অথবা cup
Put the salt in the bowl অথবা cup of water then stir for about ten সেকেন্ড then dip the bottom of each shell in the water. Then rub them on your legs. After that blow on each leg for about 5 seconds. Then hold your symbol while saying this:
Mermaid witches of the sea please listen to my deepest wish and plea I wish to be a mermaid with the tail colour..(colour) and the power of....(power)just one drop of water will transform me but let me not see the moon for it will transform me into a mermaid for 24hours.oh mermaid witches of the sea please make my wish come true so আরো it be. Dip your symbol in the water lick it don't take it off.
posted by floraisbest1
Ms. Farogonda asked for the winx to come down to her office. when the winx reached ms. farogonda's office she told them that diana wants to speak wth one of you. she didnt tell me who but she told me to pick two extras. ms. farogonda can i go, bloom asked her. flora will be going along with musa and aisha ms farogonda told them. hmph bloom pouted, can we at least go with them bloom ব্যক্ত quikly. fine all of আপনি girls can go and im bringing the specialist. ok stella ব্যক্ত in a sing song voice. lets go ব্যক্ত the winx. they met the RF boys outside and went in the owl. winx: WINX BELIEVIX
AT THE মর্দানী স্ত্রীলোক
flora: let's get going
aisha: see ya winx
bloom: meet back here in an ঘন্টা k
ok bloom musa said
( diana appears in front of them)
GUARDS take them away
what??!
(to be continued)
posted by LunaNotLoony
Anna flicked the T.V from channel to channel, bored: there was nothing worth watching. Sighing, she left the news on and flopped back on the sofa, not really intending to listen.
'The war in Iraq-.'
'Oh no, আপনি don't,' Anna muttered, grabbing the remote. Her Dad had joined the army after her Mum had died of an overdose. Anna didn't really blame him, she'd have got out of the house as fast as possible too if she was an adult. The whole house was contaminated with the memories of Mum, of her laugh, of her accident... suicide... whatever it was. Even so, Anna missed Dad like it was painful. She'd...
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posted by Ichigo127
An Amuto one-shot
hope আপনি enjoy!

‘You know, Amu…,’ he was sitting there again, on the ledge of the window, staring wistfully outside. ‘All of them think you’re gone. But I know better. আপনি are alive, I know it. Somewhere out there, you’re thinking about me too, aren’t you?’
He was talking again, talking to the moon. ‘You’ll never admit it but আপনি have already fallen for me,’ he smirked at the moon. No, not the moon. It was Amu’s blushing face that he saw and it was her voice that he heard, ‘Shut up!’ he didn’t know it was the echo of his memories because he thought...
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