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A Confident Screenwriter Doesn’t Brag That Their Script Will Make Millions door Lee Jessup at Story Expo via link For meer videos, please visit link
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posted by jannah_heaven
roses are red
violets are blue
when i flush the toilet
i remember you. . .


u who speak of beautiful words
when at my back u have this sharp swords
delighted door how u praise me
set me on brand is what you'd like to see

what's even funnier is that i've done nothing to you
i'm just being me and there's nothing u can do :P


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a short poem for the haters ;)
loveyall,, ya make me famous!!!! :*
posted by Insight357
“Get out of my house!” my mother shrieked at me from the other side of the kitchen.
    I watched her with wide, blue eyes as she pointed at me with the tip of her butcher’s knife. My cheeks flamed red with embarrassment, shame, and a tinge of anger. “Mom, I-”
    “Mrs. Shortts, you’re overreacting about this. Landon has no control over who he is attracted to,” Bane, my best friend Skylar’s father, said.
    “Butt out,” I hissed glancing over at him.
    Bane gave me an icy glare, but zei nothing....
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posted by xXxEmoRAwRxXx
My soul burned deep in agony, as the tears and blood dripped down hitting the floor, I grabbed the mes one last time. I looked at Chris, begging for mercy, I lift up the mes and stabbed him one last time. "What, have I done?" I asked to myself. "I'm a murderer, how am I going to explain this, to Jamie? Chris touched me in a inappropriate manner, so I gutted him to death?" I zei to myself. There was a soft knock at the door. I had a mini hart-, hart attack. "Just a moment," I responded to the knock. Struggling, I pulled Chris under my bed and got the swifter and mopped and washed my hands. There...
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posted by yamiXyugi
The sky was growing dark when it all happened. I was strolling through the park, the same as any day. I was alone, all alone. i looked up to find not one wolk in the sky.
'Night already?' I thought. I looked at my watch. 3:00 pm it read. "That's odd," I said. I decided to go home pagina then.
As I made my way home, things got weirder. There were no cars on the straat and no lights on in any of the apartment buildings.
I turned down an allyway, my usual way home, when I felt an unatural tugging sensation in my gut. I didn't know why, but i was suddenly walking in the complete opposite direction of my house.
It felt like my body was under someone else's control. I started jogging, then running.
"Stop it!" I yelled. I tried to force my legs to stop moving, but as soon as I tried, I felt a searing pain go from my forehead to the base of my spine. I screamed and everything went black.
posted by RuBB3rDuckie
Dear The-One-I’m-Glad-I-Never-Kept

I smile now, not like before. It seems like after u had hurt me, I got over u pretty quick, I guess I never really loved u and u were a waste of my time, and when u left I think part of me was relieved, I wasted my time crying, I guess I was blind.

That smile there, on my face, he put it there. Remember those three months u had put me down, made me cry, and I was still stupid enough to stay? He re-wrote that in two, he replaced my permanent frown, with a smile.

Do u remember that dag I was crying, and I had went to u with support? Today I still...
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posted by coolie
The Haunted Playground
    Why couldn’t I come here? Mom wouldn’t explain why. I came here everyday! It seemed like Mom was hiding something from me. I was so mad, that as I walked away, her words seemed to blur and fade out as if they were never zei in the first place. I ignored her, that’s why I was here in the playground.
    I loved this playground. Although it seems rusty and old, it was a well working playground. A large brick fence stood in the right, blocking what was any further. It was like a scarecrow telling u to stay back. I’ve always...
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An idea popped into my head the other dag and its been playing like a little movie in my head ever since. I really need to know if its any good, of if the idea has already been used. Also I need advice for the characters and their names. I also appreciate constructive criticism and grammar and spelling. The names are temporary. I've never written a book that is completely in the present tense so please help me catch any tense mistakes! Um, oh yeah. It doesn't have a titel yet so if u have any suggestions just let me know!

(: Thanks!
-Carly

The story is jumbled a bit. It is because the characters...
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posted by Percysclique
Chapter 3 – A hart-, hart Beats Faster
    Kaolin ran up the stairs of the dungeon. The guard had been asleep, but he could awake any time. His boots pounded on the stone floor. He prayed for them to be light and soundless.
    Kaolin torn down the corridor, his was hart-, hart beating faster with every step. He knew his way around the castle. He had been here a few times before when he had visited Amorite.
    Kaolin had no idea what he was going to do. If he went home pagina with the jewels, the King would charge him of thievery. If he didn’t pay...
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posted by hannah_vampire
I sat on my bed, All confused it sucked melissa asked me how and I didn't know which is the scary part not knowing I mean I could wake up and some vampire could be sucking my blood dry.

I had to find out more, I just can't stay here thinking all morning. I looked out the window to find Blair leaving for work, I ran downstairs and locked the door.I knew to look in the basement and then check the floorboards and the other room i wasn't allowed in. I spent about 2 hours looking for stuff, Well really anything that could help me and finally I found a box that
had necklaces, dairy's and most of all...
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blood fills the faces of my fantasies
no mercy,you're trying to put me down
i can see clearly as you're taking a schommel, swing at me
come and i'll push u to the ground
what are u doing? what do u think this is doing to me?
you're taking all my faith
what are u leaving me now?!
i will make u suffer just like u made me suffer
i will watch u screaming and begging for forgiveness
all my hate can not be bound
i will not be bound door your darkest demons
so try to take my life and put me to the ground
i will follow u and torture u and i'll watch u screaming
look at the bloody faces smiling at you,taking u down and making u drown
i wanna kill u the same way u killed me
leaving me thoughtless
u can try to tell me that i'm worthless
but u can not break me down
gonna take u down because nothing in this world is going to save me
posted by TeamRosalieHale
12: Destination: Unknown

Once upon a time, in Rochester, New York, there lived a simple, silly, disillusioned girl named Rosalie Lillian Hale. For thirteen years, she believed that nothing would ever touch her-that she was invincible to all feeling and thought.
Until one dag in mid-April while she was stepping on stones on the Genesee River and she lost her balance. Despite knowing how to swim, the sudden fall caused her to panic and eventually drown. Fortunately, a dark haired, green-eyed angel duif in and pulled her out, then resuscitated her back to life. When she finally came to, she asked...
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posted by ScottishChic
The dag of love,
Is here again,
This is tough,
From end to end,
A joyus occasion,
Is our salvation,
Without you,
I would be empty,
No one door my side,
No one to embrace me when I'm tired,
Stuck within a baracading window,
Wishing oh so much,
That u would show,
Just another day,
Where I would have to sit here and say,
Alone again,
Always alone,
Behind these eyes are tears of love,
u are my one true,
Thank u honey,
For being with me,
I love u so,
Please,
Never ever leave me

door ScottishChic, dedicated to all whom I love x
posted by summerfrogs_bro
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One dag I was walking down the straat no one was there. I was scared I just kept walking I looked around the corner I felt a wisp of cold go down my back i looked around again because I knew there was something there I went home pagina and went to bed. I woke up the volgende morning I watched the window all morning I didn't care about school I was a loser anyway and the teachers hated me. I swear there was too many things wrong with me to go to school and my name is Raiden I know its so stupid is means thunder god in Japanese I mean it's so stupid but it was my great great great grandfathers name and...
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What If A Screenwriter Wants To Buy Their Script Back From A Studio? door Shawn Christensen via FilmCourage.com.
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Why Did The Beetlejuice Screenplay Sell? door Larry Wilson via FilmCourage.com.
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Screenwriting Structure - A FEW GOOD MEN - Act III - The Ending door Michael Hauge via FilmCourage.com.
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posted by cristina876
Hello my name is Cristina Xtri ,i am 15 years old and i love every singer's songs because SONG IS MY LIFE and also if singers wasn't even here exist then there would be no songs and i wouldn't even listen to song but now singers are here my life in on a ROCK AND ROLL!!!! WELL want to say something i love every singer's songs well they are GREAT for me it is my LIFE!!

SINGERS THAT I KNOW :Katy Perry, Taylor Swift, Nicki Minaj,Justin Bieber, Rihanna, Ariana Grande, Selena Gomez,Jennifer Lopez, well i just love every singers !!

Well i wish all the singer a big GOOD LUCK!!!! and also i love every songs well they are great!! hallo all the singers make meer song for me please want to see meer !!! well just love every singer!!, well my favoriete song is WORK door Rihanna and what is yours?
This Is How To Find Out Exactly What Screenplays Studios Are Looking For - Scott Kirkpatrick via FilmCourage.com.
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The Awful Mistake Writers Make With Plot Twists - Andrew Warren via FilmCourage.com.
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