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posted by r260897
“well I got the notice we will have no class today.. everyone is busy in preparation of the function. They should declare it as a holiday.. oh yeah…. Hello are u listening… hallo wake up… its irritating” my friend was saying this to me of it should be zei that this was speech of substitute class leader to leader. “ yp.. I got that no class today and everyone is…” I zei this to her to toon that I was attentive to what she was saying but what I got was harsh dialog “ shut up… I am not asking to repeat my words… I am the best leader… I am the best there is none like me…. What happened to that huh? She spoke then I told her that she was in charge but she walked away saying that she was not interested at least when I was present. My zitplaats, stoel partner woke me when it was 3rd period and told me that we were supposed to go in campus.
We went there and I went to my place from where I could see everything.. my friend came and sat volgende to me… she zei “ see tell me what are u hiding… I know there is something wrong… your eyes are red as if u did not sleep last night.. your lips and all are dry as if u are tired’ “ the ground is so big nah????” I zei looking to the ground. She shouted with anger and sadness “ I don’t know for what u are speaking”. Now I thought there was no use to hide anything from her so I told her “ well yesterday she called me and asked me to take part in the art competition… I was not able to say her no but u know my art… u know I don’t like that.. I was collecting matter and all… well its strange competition announcement is done just two days before….” I wanted to say something else but I heard some footsteps coming to us I saw a girl of 7th class coming to me… she came and asked me “didi do u have any problem in combing your hair… I am sorry if I it something wrong but they are asking” I looked there and found her vrienden so I again looked at her and zei “ no I don’t” she again ran away saying “ I don’t believe her” I looked her as if I wanted to say “ I don’t need your trust” my friend again started with saying “ u know u are not worried about art u are afraid of competitions… I don’t know why u are sticking to that single failure why don’t u see your victory… well lets go… it time to go to class”
volgende dag was also easy. But then came the night before dag of competition. I slept as if I am free. So volgende dag woke up at 3:30 means half an uur before my usual time. I looked up the sky and saw it full of stars which never die even if clouds come in front of them. They are still there.. as the same I am also here just dark clouds are in front of me.
I was getting ready and while combing my hairs I realized that I spoke a lie… I do face problem in combing them coz it is very shiny… anyways I found a place to stand in shade. Because the competition was in nearby school I was supposed to go alone. My mind was thinking that am I confident or… thinking this only I reached there. I felt nervous and my eyes were looking for my schoolmates. I got them but still my hart-, hart was searching for someone. Later I found that special person we both saw each other but none was an able to talk. We just thought that we used to talk fight and shout… we had a different world in which there was none only me and you…. Our lips were sewed and as we tried to cut that klok, bell rang and we went to our desk.
This was not my aim to meet that fellow but it was to win… so I utilized my 2 hrs in making mine best. I don’t know why I liked art that time. I got that art was the world of imagination which moves according to me… it was the first time when I was not irritated door art… thanks to that friend who forced me to take part… At last I completed it and then after submitting that I saw that the bus of my friend’s school was gone… I was unable to talk… But now I stood and asked my teacher if I could go. I was not worried about result coz I thought there were over 500 talents and who am I from that just a part of that crowd. I thought my field is science maths and literature. Art is not my cup of tea. volgende dag we were again called from school coz the winner would be declared that day. I went and sat there as if I was sure that I was of no use there. I looked at the ground and thought it is also good. And I don’t know what I was thinking but my ears caught the vibration which called out my name I looked at the girl volgende to me she zei “ well any Connasian named Richa Mishra won. Her school will win many prizes” she was looking to stage. And I ran there, my hart-, hart was beating faster than ever and then I zei I am I am Richa. From the stage I was able to see the population if nearly 800 students. I took my prize and when it was my time to say something in this I had no words… I just zei “ till 3 minuten before I was part of the crowd there and now I am the winner of this competition.. I am standing here holding this prize. That’s all I want to say if u want to have something u never had u have to something u never did”
volgende dag I shoed my prize to my best friend in school and just zei “ I did”. At that time I was clearly enjoying my leap from CORE TO SEVENTH SKY….
The Best dag Of My Life (1 of Them)

I was at my uncle's house, waiting for my mom to come back. She was picking up my siblings from school. I was 4 yours old at the time. I was in my uncle's bedroom, as usual. And I was talking to him, as usual.

"Will, who's stuffed animals are on the bed?" I asked curiously. Of course that was a stupid question, but remember I was just a little girl. And I wasn't the brightest one eithier. My uncle spun around in his spinning chair and looked at me. "Mine. Why?" he had the nerve to ask. My uncle was the type of man that would give u the world if he could....
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This is a persuasive essay I had to write for my English class, I geplaatst a forum asking for opinions on addressing the reader. I know it's a dangerous thing to do, but I thought it would be okay to do here. Opinions are great, I would love to here anything u have to say. Also, if I made any mistakes (i.e. spelling, grammar, puncuation) please point them out so I can fix them, thanks:D



Do u remember that feeling you'd get on the last dag of school? Remember how excited you'd be to finally get to do those summer things like ride bikes with your friends, stay up all night planning pranks, and...
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 Multi-Verse Allie
Multi-Verse Allie
Summary: Allie Jonas life is miserable.
She live with only one parent. Her mother is always sick.
Her father is doing who knows what.
What happens when an angel appears and gives her seconde chance in life.
A chance to have both parents and be happy.
But there's only one little flaw in having the perfect life.
She knows the future. Is it a gift of a curse?
_____________________________________
"Allison Margret, get up. We're going to be late," Renee Jonas zei from the kitchen.

Fifteen minuten later, a seventeen jaar old girl walked into the kitchen, wear a short sleeve t-shirt, hoodie, blue jeans,...
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posted by axemnas
Role playing of Rping as most of the community calls it. Almost everyone's done it one way of another whether they realize it of not. Remember those days when you'd pretend u were a movie character of a prince/princess of a pirate of whatever. u were role playing in a since. Now days when u hear the word role playing u probably think things like War Craft, ster Craft, Nights and Dragons, Toontown, etc..
Something you've probably never figured however, is rping in relation to writing. Writing, that's all rping basically is. It's just writing a collaborative story from different points...
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Chapter 1
The miracle
It was over I only wanted my father and I could no longer have him. Yet again he was seduced door some girl. I never got what she met my “she was taking him away from me.” But I knew it met that I was going to be alone. Once again. That is a truth I could not handle I’ve been alone most of my life I didn’t want to be anymore. I just got my father back and no he is leaving me for some broad. I didn’t want to face the facts so I jumped of the roof of my house. The pain was excruciating but only lasted for a second. I sure thought I was dead when I open my eyes and...
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posted by rory2011
chapter (2)

john and carrie went to the museum ,they tried to find anything that give them some information about room 780 but sadly they didn't find much
the keeper saw them ,he know that something bad happened to them
the keeper call them "hey ,you", john and carrie "you meant us "
the keeper "yea ,follow me"
john and carrie followed the keeper they have no idea where they're going
the keeper entered carrie and john to his room
john asked "what u want from us?"
the keeper "your friend died? "
carrie" how did u know that?"
the keeper "oh come on this museum is suck no one visiting it ,and you...
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posted by Insight357
I hate you

But I just can’t seem to break you

Do I want u here?

Do I want u gone?



Everyone says your such a tease

But not to me

Are u real?

Are u fake?



Do I need to be

With this drama queen

u spout lies

No truth to be found



Why am I still

Trying to see the good in you?

Is it worth it?

Should I listen to them?



They tell me to go

Before I’m a victim

Of u mighty undoing

I won’t fall



I’ve made a promise

Can I keep it?

Will I leave?

Will I remain?



Promises

Sins

They all appear

The same



Lies

Sentences

Preach the

Difference



I’m listening to you

I can’t break you

I’m falling now

No one to catch me



Do I leave now

That I’ve fallen

Are u worth my time?

Am I worth this pain?



God, help me choose

For this is not my decision

Any longer

I’ve put my faith in my despair



Now toon me the answer

Tell me what to do

Do I stay

of do I leave you?
posted by para-scence
"Alessandra, u have two minuten to get down here!" Dad shouted from downstairs. I quickly pulled on my ratty old converse, not bothering to tie them. I ran downstairs, probably just making it to the two minuut mark. Dad folded his arms, probably upset that I'd made it in time.

"You're going to be late," he said. "You'd better get your ezel out of here." I grabbed my bag off the chair, and grabbed a candy bar from the pantry. Just as I got out the door, he grabbed a fistful of my hair, yanking it back. I yelped as my head jerked backwards, and I fell back into the house.

"Go say goodbye to your...
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posted by ambers1999
Ring, ring. “Hello”? ”Hannah I need u to come to my lab today”! “Doc”? but I thought”
…” I know, I’ve been working on something and I need your help”. “OK nice to talk to u again…bye”. In excitement I jumped out of my chair and put my best clothes on. Wondering what Doc was up to? I haven’t seen him in over a year, now that it’s the summer I finally have something to do. I raced down to Doc’s lab. The door creaked as I opened then I knew I was at the right place! “Hello” I zei softly, “anyone here”? “Ah here u are I haven’t seen u in awhile...
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Of course, unlucky as she was, Lara Binks, reporter for the "Sunnydale News, got caught in a rainstorm.
And, since getting stuck in a rainstorm wasn't bad enough, it also happened when she was stuck on a rather revolting public bus, which had lint and dead bugs littering the stained carpet and torn chairs.
If that wasn't bad enough, she and the odd-looking passengers were travelling across a dirt road in the middle of nowhere.
Worse yet, Lara had to get a story into the office in three days, and there was no longer any way this was possible, since the bus driver had announced they were stopping...
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chapter 3
the party

the klok, bell chimed and we all lead out of the hall, me and becca linked arms as we walked down and i thought to myself after the first day, i had some vrienden i was on the cheerleading team,and i had a party to go to tonight. i was acturally really exsited.
i didn't realise how much i was thinking and how much time passed, until i ralised that becca was now talking to tom liam and danny were play fighting and jake was looking down.
"whats up?" i asked quietly just incase.
"i was just thinking " i kept silent to give him time to tell me if he wanted to "i never believed in something...
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posted by serenacullen93
My world changed the dag my mom died as I’m in my fathers plane of our company plane that he owns. I remember the dag I was in the waiting room that the wreak had killed her . I remember stand on the cliff overlooking the ocean hoping that I would wake up to fide that it had all been a dream.
The metal had not cut though my mother flesh that her blood was not stain of the road. It was my fault I had been the one that had been at the party I should not have.     
    I pulled my headphones out of my ears as the plane touch down my father was standing...
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Hope u enjoy! :)
Annabeth Chase and the Olympians

One
We Find Two Idiots


Ok, let’s get to the point. My name is Annabeth Chase and I’m a half-blood…Or…..A demigod. I know, I know u think there’s no such thing. Most mortals do. Anyway, I’m a daughter of Athena-goddess of wisdom, war, and crafts.
I was sitting in the Big House talking with Chiron, Camp Half-Blood‘s activities director. “ I really think we should have a temple, Chiron. And I should design it. I mean the kids here are the children of the gods! And we don’t even have a monument for them!”
He gave me a tired...
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As Marley was at home, he was doing research about vampires but still nothing about vampires losing their short term memory loss ability. It is hard to get facts about vampires without running into a movie, T.V series of book. “What’s this?” zei Marley. “Vampires from the Hunters Eyes”. As Marley looked through the website a lot of the facts were true like the side effects, half-bloods and pure-bloods. Then he saw just what he was looking for, as he read he understood. “Half-bloods are hated throughout the line of pure-bloods but are used as slaves of grunts. Those who are bitten...
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posted by gossipgirlxoxo
(a/n:Rate and message me if u like it!)



Another dag at another life, I thought to myself as I walked home. I won’t go all emo about it and tell u my life sucks, because to u it would most likely be heaven. My family is rich, I am in the populair group every girl in my school is obsessed with my brother. Everything about me is picture perfect, my looks. I have wavy blonde hair to die for; my eyes were very light green almost yellow. I was slender I had always been. And to top, boven it all I have a jock boyfriend, I know how cliché. I let out a deep sigh once I looked at the clock, it was nearly...
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added by shubz10
posted by Rae-Ash
You’re the reason why
I have to lie
Why I hurt so much
That my heart’s in a clutch

I’m slowly dying
‘Cause of your lying
u used to be my magic
But now you’re a dick

u made me long to be
Everything that wasn’t Lee
But look where that got me
Locked in without a key

If only u knew
That I plummeted deeper than blue
But then again
You’re just another two timing has been

u ran away
Thinking it’d be okay
But u were wrong
meer so than any love song

u made me want to sing
With u following
But look at how wrong I was
Believing u that it was just “buzz”

Now you’re the reason why
I cannot do anything but cry
I woke up. The director came in and yelled at me to get out of bed. I sighed. I knew, this was, another dag in showbiz. Showbiz was, at first, a very interesting and exciting activity to take on. It was much meer serious than I thought it would be, and a lot less fun. I was Syria, the main protagonist in the story. My real name is Stace, for those of u who don't know. I could be a trouble-maker in the play, but I couldn't be rambunctious and cause trouble for the crew.
People confused me most of the time. Especially adults. I could be trouble-making in the play, but I couldn't be rambunctious...
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posted by Insight357
I stood at his grave. The people had finally cleared out. Now it was only me and him. I bit my lip, there would be no meer tears. He didn’t want that. I sat down, and went into the depths of my mind.

I still remember the last kiss we shared. We had been in the forest on the far side of town. He pinned me against a tree, and crashed his lips to mine. Our lips moved so perfectly together. My tongue flicked out and ran along his bottom lip. His mouth dropped open and I eagerly entered.

He had been the dominate one in the relationship, no vraag about it. But sometimes, he liked to see me take...
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Let me tell u the story of how I got here. It was the fourteenth of January, 2011 in school. Here they have alchemy classes when the students learn how to use specially shaped circular diagrams called transmutation circles to flow energy from their bodies through another object to transmute, of change, one object into another. In this class the only notable ones are the teacher, Mrs. Black, an elderly lady with bad memory and no experience with technology, the idiot, Justin, a light skinned black young man, the other idiot, Ben, a dark skinned black young man with black glasses, and me, Harrison,...
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