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Brightness night


The sun sets, the moon raises, night has begun, the moon smiles down on us as it shines it's light. the stars twinkle in one door one, and dag is done. the moon full, round and big hums it's playful tune. the starts, so bright shine it's light for everyone in sight, as they hum in tune with the moon.

Out side looking in


Laughter sailing out of the window, vrienden talking quietly together, people dancing everywhere. and I'm on the out side looking in. All of them are havening fun as the twirl in the in crowd. All but one who looks out side, he smiles at me and i smile back then i look away. and he is gone. A light flashes and I turn around he is there, he walks towards me, me! the girl on the outside looking in He reaches for my hand and we start to dance. Then he invites me in Me, the girl on the out side and we dance the night away

Pain is what u get

When u let others in your life. When u tear down your walls. When u fall in love. Pain is what u get, when u try to play nice, of be different, of have a little fun. Pain is what u get when u believe that the guy u "Love" is the one. Pain is what u get when u let people know what's in your heart. Pain is what u get when u start to trust. Pain is what u get, it's what u get, Pain is what u have when u are in Love.
4 Main Tools Screenwriters Use To Keep The Audience Engaged door Chapman universiteit Professor Paul Joseph Gulino via FilmCourage.com.
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Writing A Horror Protagonist door Daniel Stamm via FilmCourage.com.
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Advice To Beginning Screenwriters door WGA West President Howard A. Rodman via FilmCourage.com.
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posted by LaughingHyena
Some random little piece of prose writing I did last jaar on a teens writing website, hope u like it.:)

They are everywhere, these birds. They hobble, strut, and flutter around the town, weaving in and out of the shoppers, darting in between clumping feet to snatch crumbs and bits of crisps among the blobs of chewing gum and cigarette ends on the wet cobblestones. The people don’t care. The pigeons don’t care. Both species living their separate lives in a man-made environment where man and bird are equal. They are the colours of the town; grey, dull brown occasionally, dappled with factory-steam...
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posted by para-scence
"I still remember the world from the eyes of a child. Slowly those feelings were clouded door what I know now..."



I sat there in the police department, swinging my legs back and forth high above the floor. I was wearing my favoriete purple dress and my vlinder sandals. My dark brown hair was in a high ponytail and it bounced as I looked both sides. Where was Mommy? Carmine and Reed sat volgende to me there, and they were not happy. Carmine, twelve at the time, had tears coming from his eyes. Reed, fourteen, had his face in his hands, so I couldn't see what he looked like. Soon I got sick of waiting...
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How Do I Write A Screenplay? - Gordy Hoffman (BlueCat Screenplay Competition Founder and Judge) via FilmCourage.com.
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Write What u Know, When A Personal Story Becomes A Movie - Carla Simón of SUMMER 1993 via FilmCourage.com.
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Two Women Screenwriters on Life, Love and Writing via FilmCourage.com.
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Biggest Mistakes Screenwriters Make When Receiving Script Notes door Jen Grisanti via FilmCourage.com.
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How Qualified Are Script Readers At Production Companies? door Adam William Ward via FilmCourage.com.
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Source: I LOST MY CHILDHOOD LOVE
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Thanks to u all who read the whole “Quarter Quell” series. I apologize for any grammar mistakes and I hope u enjoy the last story in the “Quarter Quell” series “the diary of Iza Reffile. (Silenced)”




Part one
The little girl
How am I going to turn out, pshh who cares not any but me. It was Christmas morning and everyone was opening presents. I am now currently 5. When everyone handed me there presents I smiled big and slowly open the paper.
“It’s just paper.” My mother use to say.
“Yea sure if u say so.” I zei I carefully take it off. When I see what I got my face...
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Can u sit through the whole thing? I got about six minuten in and couldn't take it anymore. XD
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As I stand on the sidewalk thinking where to even start, I try and think of everything I know about Sam. It’s not much. I know that he has a younger brother. Yes, his name is Tyler and I know because he’s vrienden with my younger sister Jennifer. They’re in grade 1 together. I’ve even babysat them for god’s sake. I know that he’s a good student, smart, hardly gets into trouble, but he’s not really involved with anything like sports of clubs. I know that he lives with his uncle because his parents died in a car crash 2 years ago. I know that besides seeing each other in the halls...
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posted by problematic124
We are your saviors.
We are your protectors.
We are your heroes.
If u kom bij us,you pledge yourself worthy.Worthy to protect every single living species.Even if it costs your life.
Once your in your in ...and there's no gettig out. Our secrets are sacred,our discoveries valuable. We hold the key to things that,to the human eye are unreal. But to us their not because we know the truth. And so will you.
It is your choice, take it of leave it. If u are a true protector u will pass the test.
We welcome all, to the Protection. Choose your path correctly and then let it be.
posted by para-scence
The volgende day, after Nikolai and Carmine went to work, I waited until school would've been out to go find Andrew. I waited door the side of the high school, until the students started filing out. I kept my eyes open for him, but when I didn't see him for a long time, I began to worry that he hadn't shown up to school at all today. My hart-, hart skipped a beat when I saw him, and I realized I didn't have a plan.

I hid on the side of the school, until he walked past, not even noticing me. Then I grabbed the back of his shirt, and pulled him back into the alley, forcing him up against the wall.

"Ow! What...
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posted by GigglesD
I never understood my hometown. It's always changing. Crime is high, pigeons fly, and it's basically impossible to not pass something that's been vandalized.
One sad thing is, I never met my father. My mother always told me he ran off when I was an infant. I never got all that good of an education, because my teachers never teach. My mother isn't around much anymore. She doesn't even call me. I wish everything would change. Before my father ever ran off.
I wonder what he's doing right now. He probably also does vandalism. Maybe he's found a hobby. Maybe he's going through therapy. u can never know what someone is doing when u don't have sight of them.
Right now I'm in a pharmacy, and I always wonder: what people have when they walk in here. It could be anything from a cold, to rare and chronic diseases.