The Struggle To Write A Screenplay door R.L. Scott

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My take on things

posted by problematic124

Okay so recently I thought why don't I tell what i think about some things so let's get this party started.

A few weeks geleden my class had to pick a quote/lyric that meant something. So i googled it and found some nice quotes from my good buddy Albert Einstein. We all know him. Anyway this is what i found:
"Gravitation is not responsible for people falling in love."
And as soon as i read that I just went awwwww. I mean is that not one of the best love quotes ever.
Really spoke to me i just loved it! And ever since then haven't forgot. What do u think of this quote.

So volgende to the whole toon and...

District 0 (Preview)

posted by numnumyellow67

Chapter 1
The District

I quietly and quickly pick the katniss plant's roots. Have to hurry home, of at least the ruined building I call my home. Living a destroyed old district, u kind of get used to the idea of having to hurry back to ruined buildings, before the rats and bugs decide to settle into your so called home.I start on my way back, when I see a plump rabbit, just watching me desperately pick the roots, while coated in mud. This annoys me, and with one snel, swift movement, I mes the fat fool from afar. A direct hit. Perfect. I've been working on my mes throwing skills, and got a lucky...

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Coming home pagina pagina

posted by greenstergirl

Pain. Fear. Hatred. These things is what my life was full of. Love. Laughter. Happiness. I have none of these things. I used to though. I had a great Mom and Dad. We lived in a small house on the sandy shores of a strand in California. I had a small furry Labrador that would beg for any food he could get his soft paws on. Usually it was only broccoli.

That life doesn't seem amazing. Well....it still was. The nights my family and I had door the crackling brand after a dip in the ocean water were my favorite. My mother would sit on the green chair in the corner and braid my long red hair that everyone...

The Warrior

posted by starfire1712

This is our the land where we live
What we have we won’t give
Up to any without a fight
Our ancestors gave us this birth right
We just want to live in peace
But still the battles will not cease
Until we’re driven from our home
Then we would be left to roam
And settle in some other place
of wiped out with no trace
Our names they wouldn’t know
So we prepare to meet our foe
The tribal headdress worn with pride
And paint upon our skin to hide
Who they face upon the field
Armed with arrows, spear & shield
Seen as men within a crowd
Surging forth we holler aloud
No fear from us will be shown
As they meet the unknown
Warriors not afraid to die
Fighting for our cause we try
To save our land & family
So our tribe can be free
To live as we choose to do
So let battle now ensue

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Chapter to of My story im writting

posted by stopbullying

Chapter 2
An odd man stepped out of the car and instantly I knew who it was. It was the man that came into the koop during my shift. He stalked me all the way down here and now he was standing in front of me. I wanted to scream because of the scary feeling I got from look in his eyes but I found no voice. I was stupid to go to the outer edges of the park where almost nobody was. And the seconde I could find a breath his hand was over my mouth and I was thrown into the back of a car that was cold and wet. I could barely hear the voices in the front of the car and I wanted to know where I was going....

Should A Writer Share Her First Draft With Family & Friends? door E.K. Prescott

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Darling

posted by Epetrus

someone mentioned your name today. It wafted over to me like the smell of spicy perfume - pleasant at first, but one that stings in the long run. My subconscious picked it up, without me noticing and, I must admit, it took me a few tenths of a seconde to dig up your file in my brain. I seemed to forget who u were for that short amount of time. For that brief, innocent period, I was unaware. The name could have been from years and years ago, it could have been a name I had gegeven to a puppy many years back, the name of a plush toy, the name carved in a bus stop bench. A name that I had known,...

No

posted by ivoryphills

I lived in my cold dark world for my entire life.
Feeble, absentminded, indifferent, and apathetic are what I am
After shunning the outside world for all its transgression towards me.
I survived through "drifting through life": doing what I am told, agreeing to whatever argument I find myself in, keeping whatever opinion I hold to myself
so that the situation I'm in will be over
and I can get back to my shell, my refuge
My world.
My world, my sanctuary,
my veilig haven until an intruder tried to break in
My mother telling me to let her and my "loved ones" in.
What do I do?
What do I do?
The panic sets in;...

THE COUNCIL-2-

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THE COUNCIL-2-

CHAPTER 2

"Mr. Smith! Your thee is ready!" Parker's smiling face appeared out the sliding glass door, as she called to Mr. Smith. u could see the sea breeze that had collected on her face from being outside, all glassy and hot.Her long arms wiped it away and she turned around, her long braid whipping in the wind.

The tafel, tabel was set and ready for tea. Her face shone in accomplishment. She never really had set a table. When Mr.Smith came through the door he took a zitplaats, stoel at the tafel, tabel and nibbled on a scone that Parker had made fresh.

"Is it alright? I know that I've never really...

Writing A Movie From Start To Finish door Zeke Zelker

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When A Screenwriter Pitches Their Ideas At Story Expo door Curtis straal, ray

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3 vragen A Screenwriter Should Ask When Developing A Story door Paul Joseph Gulino

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A Simple Definition Of The Magician Character For Screenwriters & Storytellers door Pamela Jaye Smith

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The Sister Stories:Part 4

posted by pugglelover2000

They finally got to The Skating Place."Well,do u want me to go home?"Asked Josie"No,you're fine.Now lets go."Laura replied.They walked up to the door and peered in.Rachel and Jake were out in the middle of the rink holding hands.

Laura opened the door and went in.Josie ran in after her and followed here over to get roller skates."Size 9,please,and for my sister,size 7 in women."The clerk nodded and went to get the shoes."What are u going to do?"asked Josie.

"Well,I was going to go vleet, skate closer to Jake,and hope he dumps Rachel in the trash,and then he goes out with me."replied Laura.Josie...

The Lonely Road

posted by QueridaPantufa

Prologue

I didn’t know what else I could do. I did everything they wanted me to do, but it wasn’t enough. It was never enough. So they kicked me out. I only had time to pack my bag and leave. I had no place to go, no person to turn to. I was alone. That first night I spent sleeping outside on a bench. I felt the cold spread true my body like a thousand knifes. When the sun began the rise, I got up and went on my way out of this horrible place. I was 17-years-old and I had been in six different foster homes. I didn’t want to be put in another foster home pagina again, so I decided to leave for...

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Dimension-Jumper Ch 3

posted by jedigirl

"Dad, we need to talk," I announce as I walk in the house. "Dad? Are u here?" I ask. I'm answered with silence. "Probably down at the shop," I mumble to myself.
"Kodi? Why do u always assume he's home pagina when we are? He's been down in the koop till seven for years. u know that" my little brother Jo reminds me in his know-it- all way. Typical freshman. And slightly like Rachel.
"Well for awhile he made sure he was here when we got home. Just an old habit of mine I guess." Jo responds something incoherent.
"Well, I'm going to the shop, if u want to come," I offer, knowing he'll stay here.
"Nah,...

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School Of The Undead : madeliefje, madeliefje, daisy

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Daisy

madeliefje, daisy was walking round the streets at night. She did it partially because she couldn’t sleep, and because she loved the stars. She thought the stars were amazing, and she still admired them like a child would, even though she was twenty-four and just stuck inside a fourteen-year-old’s body.
But stargazing wasn’t why she wandered down a dark alley to find a young girl getting abused door a man just like her father. The girl’s aura was a startling bright red as she struggled to get away from him, whereas the air around him was a dull, greedy brown as he enjoyed her fear.
Daisy’s...

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Forsaken

posted by Kimi4312

Chapter Three:Search For Truth,

Hayden begins to scream in pain when the man hit her in the face, breaking her nose, she cries alot harder "please let me go please!" she shouted
"take the freaking clothes off and i'll let u go" the man yells at her, she tries to take her clothes off but he ribs them off of her, she shakes in terror until the man felt a sharp pain in his chest and the man fell down and Hayden sees a large hole on his back where his hart-, hart was,
Hayden starts to get scared until she saw a paper moved door its own and the pen moved like someone was writing it, she crawl over to it...

meer Than This Ch. 9

posted by para-scence

That morning I felt really different. I didn't find myself dreading the day, meer so not being able to wait. I got dressed, and got ready for the day. There was a knock at the door, and I smiled to myself.

"Hi!" I said, opening the door. My smiled vanished. It was Drew. He looked at me, very confused.

"What are u on?" he asked, stepping inside. My hart-, hart pounded against my chest. What was I going to do? Blake zei he'd be here around noon. He was probably already on his way! "So, Skye is having a barbecue at the park today... We're going," Drew told me. I nodded obediently.

"I.. Uh.. Have to...