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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 DMLIME
MI6 agent Scott Filbury waited quietly outside the office of the head of the department. He was not told why he had been summoned, but the agents usually weren’t. He sat still; the only movement were his eyes, darting to every corner of the blank hallway, trying to take in every detail of his surroundings as he had been trained to 6 years before. He was only 28 and had been recruited after saving 3 people in a burning building, tonen a ‘desire for passion and justice’ as his profiel read.
He noticed a fly near the bright lamps that were imbedded in the ceiling. He knew that soon the...
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posted by madening_mahem
I only came to resolve a matter, nothing more.
But have u no shame reporter, whose words can bring either joy of pity, have u no shame?
You speak of him, a dearly departed lover of mine and a noble none the less whose actions have been all but harmful to this town, in vein as if he is just another commoner in the street, who sleep in the dirt and has no dignity.
Making a mockery of him though he died only yesterday, but what seems like only an uur to me, and then attempt to treat it with sarcasm.
How dare you. How dare you.
Try not to later state that u knew him well, for that I know very...
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posted by StarWarrior
PROLOGE
“You can’t!” I screeched, griping the thick gras beneath my paws.
    “The whole forest will belong to the Pack of Shadows!” the dark wolf exclaimed enthusiastically, his vacht, bont flickering like shadows, “No wolf will stop us!”
    I have to do something! I couldn’t let it end like this! Not with the alpha in this state! Not with the pack spleet, split in four!
    “Out of my way pup!” he tossed me aside like a tiny mouse.
    “No!” I leaped at him, biting and clawing with all my strength.
    “This is pointless! u cannot defeat me she-wolf!” I felt him bite me and fling me away again. I was too tired to verplaats now, after traveling this far without resting, I can no longer breathe enough to live.
    I’m over; this is the end of the Pack of Ice! I lay winded and defeated, awaiting death’s arrival patiently.
posted by emmett
~Let u Go~

1: On and on ~ the days go by
Without a sight of u of my sanity
I'm lost not found ~ I wanted to toon u , I wanted to tell you...

Chorus: If I say I'm sorry will u believe me?
If I love u again will u never leave me?
I made a mistake when I zei no
I never should have let u go...

2: I ring your phone but no one answers, I'm alone
Days are spent reading your old letters, but with a groan,
I'd put them away, In the draw they'd lay until tomorrow...
Tomorrow...

Chorus-

3: This moping, not coping is killing me
My soul is not at rest when I long for it to be
I wish you'd come back of my fears may come true
When I left you, I still loved u and I think u knew

Chorus-

Darlin' don't forget me
I'm locked and you're the only key...
posted by Sephisis17
Another poem door me. This one came out kinda lame,but I'll let the rating be the judge (assuming there will be any).

That Girl

Have u seen that girl,
That goes around here and there?
Nobody knows where she’s going,
Is she even going somewhere?

Pretty face, pretty hair,
Nobody knows her name,
She seems sad, what a coincidence,
I’ve been feeling the same.

She seems lost,
Doesn’t even know where she’s from,
I’m a nice guy so I invite her,
To stay in my home.

She seats in the couch,
My, is she pretty?
I wonder what I can say,
To comfort that girl , so dreamy.

Sarah,
She tells me it’s her name,
She feels sad,
Funny,
Because I’ve been feeling the same
posted by fangs286
I ran as hard as i could, my feet smaking the ground, crushing leaves and twigs.
I heard my own breath ragged but i kept running. David had already been taken and so had Amy but i wasn't giving up that easily. I threw another look over my shoulder, even though i didnt hear anything. Of course there was nothing there.
They were to smart for that.
In my haste, i tripped over a boom that had fallen. i tried to scramble back up, but i hard set of arms grabbed my shoulders. I screamed, but i knew that no one would come for me. So when the hand clamped over my mouth i stopped my protests. Of course...
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posted by Vampiyaa
"Hey, aren't u supposed to be in bed?" Toyo asked, when he spotted Aiko lying down on the divan, bank reading one of May's magazines. Aiko didn't respond. It took a few seconden for Toyo to figure out she was sleeping.
"Silly," Toyo laughed, kneeling beside her. "You'd better wake up before the monitor finds out u didn't toon up at your dorm." He attempted to prod her awake and then gasped as his entire body went numb. Something dark inside him stirred, and he widened his eyes and locked them on Aiko's neck. Unconciously, he reached out his hand and slid it onto Aiko's neck. The monster inside...
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posted by juicyjossy9
Where are u at this moment
Only in my dreams
You're missing, but you're always
a heartbeat from me

I'm lost now without you
I don't know where u are
I keep watching
I keep hoping
but time keeps us apart
Is there a way I can find you?
Is there a sign I should know?
Is there a road I could follow
to bring u back home?

Winter lies before me
Now you're so far away
In the darkness of my dreaming
The light of u will stay

If I could be close beside you
If I could be where u are
If I could reach out and touch you
And bring u back home

Is there a way I can find you?
Is there a sign I should know?
Is there a road I could follow
to bring u back home?

To me...

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LivHILuvAlwaiz♥jj9
posted by Funnygirl77
 love bites
love bites
Zack was still in his car, wanting so bad to go back to Kisa. He walked up to his house, opened the door and was immediately sucked into a vision. Kisa was going to get kidnapped and it was all because of Zack. Kisa got up and walked to her window, when she opened it she saw two guys in black coming up towards her.
She ran and locked the door, and all the windows, for some reason she just didn't fill safe. She opened her closet to hide, when a voice beside her said: "That won't work. The can smell u the can hear your hart-, hart beat." Kisa sung around ready to save her self, not looking at who...
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added by IloveMyLord
this is an English sonnet I had to write for my English class and I need to know if it is good of not before I bevestig it, thank you. also the rhyme scheme is ababcdcdefefgg
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My dear love u once were a shining ray.
In my eyes u meant the whole world to me.
Now everything about u is a shade of gray.
Like your beauty, your emotions, and your love is what I see.
However we must part onto our new paths.
Because our love is coming to its new close.
Colors were a beauty but now gray spreads its wrath.
I would love to feel again but now it’s a ghost.
Our love has left this earth for old times’ sake.
But when our love left it took u along too.
Sadly it left me with all this heartache.
Dying love was something I wish I had clues to
If someone told me love would never be easy
I would have chosen another path that’s breezy
posted by ZekiYuro
Basics: Hannah Meyer age 17, Born August 1, 1995. Lives in Bradenton, Florida
Blond hair, blue eyes.

What is your happiest memory? My happiest memory was when I finally got to meet my mom's
parents. They lived on the east side of Berlin and did something that got them put in prison for a while.
I'm not sure what they did because my mom won't talk about it.

What don't u want anyone to find out about you? I am afraid to let my guard down. What I mean is, I've seen so many of my vrienden get hurt in relationships of door their parents breaking up. I hear my parents fighting a lot and so I'm afraid to...
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posted by PotterLambert93
His name was Charlie Brown. We first got him in the fall of 1999. He was cute cocker spaniel, spaniël with the color of brown and had dark eyes. For 13 years, he was a part of our family. We played with him, took him for walks, gave all the love we had and so much more. He was also a ruff dog as well. Whenever people would come over he would bark at them, thinking that he was trying to protect us from danger. He would also bark at other people's dogs when we took him for walks and, he was very capable of biting badly. Despite all of that, we still loved him, and he loved us.

Around a few years ago, he...
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posted by thirteen_times
He didn’t want money of fancy cars; all he wanted was to be loved door someone, any one at all. He needed someone to care about him, not his wealth, not his ties to the rich and famous, someone that actually cared about him, the boy with bright blue eyes that sparkled in the sunlight, curly raven black hair and a boyish grin permanently plastered on his face hiding the pain of being alone. Yet no one did, all they saw was the heir to the Jeffrey Empire, the boy that was going to inherited it all. The boy, who was the prefect son living up to the Jeffrey name. They never saw the boy’s who’s arms were covered in cuts, the mes against his skin, the blood dripping down staining the carpet, his eyes closing never to open again. No one read the note tucked into his pocket cause no one cared.