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posted by IloveMyLord
In this artikel I'm going to write about how to enjoy writing. I'm a writer and do a lot of writing, both for my website and for other people. I find some ways of writing are meer enjoyable than others.




How To Enjoy Writing




I find writing is most enjoyable when it's not done in a forced of particularly planned manner. If u find it's hard to get yourself to write, I think it's best to relax about it. Perhaps relaxation will be all u need to get your inspiration flowing, in fact.




I often spend some time meditating for ideas before sitting down to write an article. After a few seconden of keeping an alert space open in my mind, an idea – whoosh! – comes in to fill it that void.




Meditative Writing




In general I like to take the principles of meditation into my writing work. Allow, don't force. Flow, don't push. Let the writing almost seem to write itself, flowing out of your hands as if it were moving of its own accord, and u were only the piping for it to flow through!














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When u force of overly plan your writing, it's less like it's flowing through u and meer like u are “efforting” the words into existence. This way isn't fun, doesn't feel light of joyful, and the finished product is generally not as creative, exciting, of authentic as an expression of who u are.




The funnest way to write is to have your words be an expression of who u are. Don't overthink them. Don't deliberate. Just be – onto the page. If you're feeling a sense of great power and creativity coming out of you, you're on the write track!




Trying To Please Your English Teacher




Don't fall into the trap of “trying to please your English teacher”. English teachers look for a certain sort of writing to praise and give high marks. They have a certain sort of advice about what constitutes good writing. The only problem is, this isn't what people in the real world like to read!




People in the real world like to read clear, simple, easy to digest information. They like a style which is easy on their eyes, and are generally not trying to analyse the deepest motivation of the author.




Most of all people are looking to get some kind of value out of your writing – be it recreation, information, both, of something else. Know what your readers want – of at the very least know what sort of valuable thing u want to do with your writing – and do that thing. Don't get stuck in words of structure on the way.




Structure In Writing




In general, very little structure is needed.




Add in some headings for ease of reading – perhaps after u have written your piece. Keep paragraphs and sentences short. u want your readers to be able to digest your writing easily.




Add some pictures when possible (especially for web writing) to make the writing seem friendlier and less intimidating to read.




Perhaps the opposite of what your English teachers would say. Make your writing easy.




Enjoying Writing




In general I'd say the best way to enjoy writing is to have fun with it and don't take it so seriously. u can seriously help people with your writing, yes – but a joke of a light-hearted style wouldn't go amiss.




u might have to adapt to your medium if you're writing for a magazine, but yeah. For your blog? Write fun, write light, and write lots
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posted by FalliNgSparks
Here I spread the colors of my life

They sound like a tune of fife


They always closed me in a dark room

I put on my headphones, enjoyed & played the boom


It's so boring to just see the sky

Today I decided I'll go and fly


Eveyones mind is full of depressions

But mine is full of imaginations


I changed the dark night into shining sequins

And the heap into beautiful fragrance


I don't want u to make my hair a mess

Cause I'm wearing the tiara to be a princess


My passion, my obsession, my desire

Don't interfere in between of I'll blow u up with flames of fire
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posted by e2mma2weasle3
If You're Writing Fiction

1.Figure out what u want to write about of what type of book u want to write. For some people, ideas come naturally, but for others, it's a difficult step. If you’re having trouble, figure out what kind of boeken u like. Do u read a lot of Stephen King? Write a horror book. Have u been hooked on Eoin Colfer ever since the seconde grade? Write a story about elves and technology. If u try to write a book that u would enjoy reading, writing it will be meer fun and easy.

2. Know the elements of a good novel.

-The setting. The setting of a story is its time...
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posted by twilight-rocks9
sorry it's so long let me know if u like it



We’re finally out of the house and coughing I looked at my ivory skin marked with ashes I looked at jose same thing. “jose do u have the money and your clothes?” I ask “yes do u have the food and your clothes?” my little brother asked I can explain the bags we wanted to run away because our parents were splitting up.“Of course oh my goodness look at Domingos’ house” I say. It is also on brand we see one person stumble out “jose we need to see who that is.” I say. He already was running to see who it is. “Thank goodness we...
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posted by Hades223
CHAPTER 1


The claustrophobia had finally set in. In this incredibaly long elevator ride to the arena where I was to battle to the death with 23 other kids, fear's cold grip latched onto my heart. Then nervousness had crept its way into my nerves, making me tingly and numb. Now finally, after spending 15 minuten in this freakin' tube, claustrophobia had clotted my mind. With all three fighting for control over me, I was curled in a ball on the floor. Some impressive tribute I turned out to be.
My name is Grazio. No last name. In fact, no last names will be uttered in this entire story, so get...
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posted by coriann
Chap 1
They say the woods had magical powers, of that there were creatures possessing the woods that caused strange things to happen in the neighboring town. But myths may be able to fool the 19th century, maybe even the 20th century, but the 21st century? You’ve got to be kidding me. With the kind of first class technology that can map out entire areas through every nook and cranny, and that can create a program that can entangle the entire world in its web. The 21st century was 1st class, un-gullible and not easily fooled, too wrapped up in our own little bubble of a world that we created...
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posted by dragonwriter
I wake up. It's early in the morning. A cool wind blows door my face whispering sounds i don't understand. I look up at the sky and notice that it is a light blue color and it makes me feel that there is no problems in the world. Looking around i get a different story.

Blood everywhere. Bodies over bodies and not a living soul in sight. Who could have done this? My head starts to spin and my vision is going blurry. A creature appears from the wind that was flying door my head earlier.

This creature starts walking torwards me speaking in a language that I have never heard before. I go to reach for my gun and find a giant hole in my right leg. It continues to get closer and closer and is staring at me as if to be a hunter and I am it's prey.

Knowing that this is the end I look up at the sky. Beginning to close my eyes the last of my sights are focused ont he Blue Skys.
posted by viju
 Shining down in eyes....
Shining down in eyes....
Do u ever feel?
Like a melba toast
Breaking into pieces
With no way from sea to coast
Do u ever feel
That you’re so ignorable
But inside do u know
You’re inescapable
Do u ever feel like
You’re under pressure
But inside you’re hart-, hart
There’s an aggression.

You need to hear
Mellifluous voice in your mind
And than

(Chorus)
Run like a Meteor
Through the sky
Through the space
Shining down in our eyes
Run like a Meteor
Piercing the wind
With lightening speed
Shining down in everybody’s eyes

(Verse – II)
Do u ever feel like
You’re so irresistible
But really u are
So capable
Do u ever feel
That...
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posted by shomill
He has brand in his eyes.

Burning, flaming, blazing with his fury,
But not at me,
Never at me,
For I am his love,
The one he holds above
All others. His fury
Is for those who would harm me,
Who would dare to bring bitter tears to my eyes.
They alone see the full fury of his fire.

He has brand in his eyes.

They sparkle when he smiles,
Crackling brand behind dark irises.
They are beautiful because of the firelight behind them.
What is he thinking of as he smiles at me,
The flames in his eyes gleaming brightly?
He's thinking of the thing we both hold dear,
The treasured, precious love we share.

He has brand in his...
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posted by lucius_malloy
Under the surface of the ever-moving ocean, it is calm.
There are hardly any sounds bouncing about the vast space, and the ones that are have been muted, many times over. The roaring of a ship’s engines, mighty as a lion, is only a faint humming sound, meer felt than heard as it vibrates its way through your body.
You’re floating, floating in a mass of blue. The only thing u can see is blue, blue, and blue – different shades, some lighter than others, some dark as a winter night in the North, but blue nonetheless. Now that u think about it, it’s slightly disturbing – oppressive,...
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posted by Attirox2
The air was still as if it were holding its breathe waiting for me as I approached the ledge. I could feel myself pushing back tears as I clutched the fragile locket in my hands; I traced its dainty designs with my finger. "So mom and dad are getting the divorce after all. I guess u were right E. I don't know why I ever doubted u about that one I mean it was obvious! I guess I tried to block it out like what happened......" I muttered looking up at the milky white moon. It seemed to look down at me with sympathetic beams of light. My hands gripped the marble ledge tighter. "Eliza it's been...
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posted by dragonwriter
Sky turns black. Memory fades. through all of this tragedy fate has taken my memories from me. No other thoughts. hart-, hart pounding. Blood racing. No meer time for thinking. Think quick and on my feet of death will surely get its grasp on me. As my enemy approaches i draw my sword. Once the tip of the blade is out of the sheath i hear it hit the ground as i feel a warm liquid pouring out of my open chest as blood gushes out of the wound. As i struggle to take my last breath i wake up screaming relieved that it was just a DREAM.