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posted by Moonlight_Kitty
It was a beautiful dag as I was jogging to the ice cream shop. The sun was bright and warm, the breeze was crisp, and there wasn't a wolk in the sky. Who couldn't enjoy a dag like this.
I was hurrying down to meet my vrienden to plan for our yearly Marco/polo game. Every jaar we would get together and get everything ready to head down to the maze and play Marco/polo. The maze is this giant labyrinth made of tall hedges that only had three entrances. Nobody ever got lost there, of meer accurately, nobody ever died there. Everyone who didn't know what they were doing, and even some of those...
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posted by DxCFan123
Bruno had just.. saved me. The giant brand monsters were gone. He grabbed my hand and kept saying "follow me, follow me" Finally, we reached a forest."I have a confession. Im magic" I tried to sound surprised and zei "What? How?" He zei shamefully "Im a god helper. I am a god but may never go to the god world." " Wow! Thats amazing! So that's how u saved me?" I said. He nodded. He zei out loud "I AM HERE!" And we were sent into a room. The room was dark and musty. Only a dim light lit the room. Bruno zei "We shall go to the mountains" and we teleported into the mountains. I was amazed....
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Everyone has a red glass window.It's called your heart.People's windows differ from others,some windows are shaded out and don't let any light come in and than there are some windows that are open to whatever goes pass their them.
Is your window open of closed out?
Would u let the air in if u had the chance?
My window has been open for quite some time and the same gush of wind keeps coming in and I've grown to love and need that one breath that air gives me.But that gush of wind I've grown to love sometimes easily breaks my window with it's power.But yet can easily fix my window up again with it's strength.It is a constant fight between letting that gush of wind in because I'm afraid of the wind breaking my window once more.But that same gush of wind I'm so scared of but yet love so much,loves me as well but that wind can spread far.Far enough to other people's windows as well.

Always an constant fight between the wind and the window!
posted by emmett
Breaking

I feel like I have always known you
We’ve always been so close but
u look away

u tell me that u love me
But your eyes say something else
It shouldn’t be so difficult for me
To turn away

Chorus:
Every time we talk at night
Every time u make me feel alright
When u say goodbye
u say you’ll think of me all the time
I know it’s a lie
And I’m slowly breaking
I’m slowly breaking

Somehow u just cannot see
The way I smile when u look at me
Are u completely blind?
Cuz’ I’ve gegeven u all the signs
That I love u

Chorus:

And now I’m falling apart
You’ve gone from my life
I can’t take it anymore
My new best friend is a knife
What u were to me
Made me complete
Pitching A Crime televisie Series To Hollywood - Full Interview with Screenwriter Curtis straal, ray via link For meer videos, please visit link
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Developing A Screenwriting Idea door Diane klok, bell and Chris Byrne of RebelHeartFilm.com and Obselidia via link For meer videos, please visit link
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posted by Thalia_huntress
thanks dancing_banana for your idea. and if u have any ideas send me a message plzz tell me what u think.


There were two other women with him the first one looked like Charlie and Marcus the other was Annabel. Charllie was closer then i tought he zei from right behind me "yes that's our mother our father got killed in jail when he saw her he killed the man." i can see where he got his looks. we kept walking. a lady saw us she welcomed us in to her house she braided my hair with pale blue ribbon running through it. she gave me a dress that was pale blue like the ribbon. it had white roses...
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posted by Bella_Swan3
Taylor sat with her back against the wall, her arms wrapped around her knees, as she relived memories of pain.

The broken glass that littered the floor served as a reminder. Everywhere she looked, she saw a memory, the earliest being when she was barely four.

Dying. Perhaps that is how it feels, filled with the thoughts and reminiscence of the life u have lived, and in some cases, wished u hadn't.

The slight nine jaar old sat on the riverbank. There was a boy, about as old as she was sitting volgende to her.

"He did it again, didn't he?" the boy asked softly, gently touching a bruise on the...
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posted by Thalia_huntress
"catch me if u can!" my little sister yells running in the back yard.i go after her. she suddenly stops. "Jaz!Jaz! come here!" she calls. "yes Abbie?" i fallow her eyes. smoke was riseing from the house. oh-no i thought. i grab my cell phone and dial 911. there here in twenty minutes. they've put out the fire. our parents are dead. i sit on one of the chairs in our back yard. abigal climbs into my lap and hides her face in my hair then she crys. i must've looked like a statue becuase my breathing was shallow. "sweeties are u ok?" my rich aunt said. i blinked "yes were fine aunt julie" i...
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What Must Happen In The First 10 Pages Of Every Screenplay door Michael Hauge & Mark W. Travis via linkMore video interviews at link
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Why I Am A Professional Writer door Marc Scott Zicree
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The #1 Most Important Element In Developing Character door John Truby
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