Did you ever notice that certain things only happen in the movies, but never happen in real life? For example:
1. It is always possible to find a parking spot directly outside or opposite the building you are visiting.
2. When paying for a taxi, don’t look at your wallet as you...
which may be true.
she said that im short with people.
she said that if i am a writer, i cant be those things.
i beg to differ.
she says i should be careful with my words.
because when i write... when i really write, a different part of me that she doesn't know...
anybody is interested.
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since 2013 year and still do it. I really want to show the World the love romantic stories with some spicy things.I would be really appreciate if somebody will help me with edit my book. To find maybe some grammar or punctuation mistakes.If anyone intrest, PM me :)
because we love words. We love the way they build worlds and convey emotions. We love the way they roll off our tongues like succulent morsels and flow from our keyboards in an ever streaming river of thirst-quenching ideas. Words are our babies and one of the toughest things we...
It happens from the snooty
To us boys and girls
Wear this, wear that
Too skinny, too fat
Why can’t we all love one another
Harmonize differently with the same song
Listen to this
You’re a wuss if you fear
So many find a reason to diss...
It's called, "Poem"
Analyzing my thoughts. I'm dying, I must be dying. To feel this defeat. So frail, so done. I'm too young to give up. I must be dying. Subjecting my mind. I'm crazy, I must be crazy. This was all in my grasp, but I'm out of control I must be crazy. Sunken in...
been having a really hard time finding the motivation to write. I have about three different stories, two of which I have outlined into future books as well. But I can't get out of this funk and start writing. I hate seeing this awesome story I have written and being too afraid...
I'm working at my IT nerd day job (which I'm very thankful to have) and my brain is getting bombarded with writing ideas.
And the ideas don't come in the form of a soft breeze and a gentle thought, they come like I just smashed a hornet's nest with a flaming baseball bat...
I wrote poems and fanfics and posted some. I was surprised when I got so many reviews and readers.
When I was 14 I tried writing a book. It was badly written but my readers loved it, and then I kept doing it.
I'm 18 now, I have a few books finished, some unfinished ones and a...
I wrote it for myself and other petite or little people who get bullied and underestimated for our smaller sizes. Just because we are vertically challenged doesn't mean we are weaklings.
I am small but mighty
I am loud
I am emotionally flighty
I cast my cares on God
I know God...
Are you the thinker of the thinker?
Can you think clearly?
Perhaps you're just a mind-reader....
And that's okay.
If you can't think straight then what else is there to say?
You could be the talker?
The one who says things...
But talking isn't cheap,
Unless your voice sings...
and sometimes months when I do not follow my passion to write.
Thankfully these days are not upon me and my words are attacking the page with great fury.
I feel blessed, lucky and thrilled that my raw passion is once again flowing on to the page.
To any out there who use the...
Is that I really wanted him to love me. Love me deeply and mean it. I wanted him to tell me that I meant something to him. But I suppose I didn't think that what I needed was for myself to be honest. Be honest... What does he mean to you? Everything! Or maybe not... But he meant...
yes you and me
Individuals making up society
In global and family trees
We have our differences and struggles
How we deal is how we juggle
Have your try and I’ll have mine
We can party on, we don’t need wine
People may stop and stare
We continue on and go there
EP, with only one exception until now. I'm a journalist by trade, and I believe I've been blessed with one of the best jobs on earth. But that's not what I mean when I say I'm a writer. I write to bare my soul, to say things I don't know how to express aloud.
I recently fell...
who liked engaging in sexually abusive behavior towards others.
They used to have the potential to be positive power houses in society; but somewhere along the way, evil wanted to dance with them. Instead of saying no, they said yes. They have to become strong enough to let go...
short stories to write about, so people can read. From being a happily ever after story to being very dark xD. I have also gotten into poetry recently as of my last post on here when I mentioned that i'm writing a poem about this girl at my school who is one of the greatest girl...
Whether its exploring experiences sexual or platonic, writing must be detail oriented and character driven. The secret to truly inspirational writing is immersion. The reader must be transported wholly into the work. Smell the odors, consume the tastes, feel the textures, hear...
good and evil.
One lives with sunshine even in the rain
One lives with vengeance and causes you pain
One lives for a brighter now
One lives to steal your soul with a nasty bow
They both are in the same person
It's just that one is stronger than the other
They both have power to...
ideas a day. From a creative standpoint that looks good (at least in my view) but I am a go big or go home kind of guy and if I can't turn that idea into a minimum three book series I don't have the will power to even start. What I hate even more is trying to get these ideas...
through my crimson veins. A sting of sadness burns the capillaries inside my chest suffocating my lungs from the oxygen needed for survival.
Second by second, my internal clock is running out of time. The grief forces me to shed my scaly dry skin like a snake cleansing itself...
stereo is stuck on repeat
Pain from before, I won't claim defeat
I refuse to take my seat
God has a different stereo
Faith, love, courage
They all are my stars not cameos
The moments are neverending
I am prepared
When one test ends, another begins
Outcome is never pending
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People stop and stare
People get adventurous and go there
People welcome with open arms
People listen to or ignore their inner alarms
We laugh, we cry
We know, we wonder why
We have faith and fly
We give the do another try
We work, we laze
We shirk, we get amazed
author today at work. Surprisingly, I haven't much enjoyed interviewing authors as, in all my experiences, they tend to go on and on about themselves long after your interest has faded. I'm inclined to believe it isn't so much that their...OUR...species is arrogant, but rather...
and I am exceptionally impressed by those who are able to post daily or even regularly. I have no idea how you all are able to keep up so well. It's a bit inspiring that people have so much they are willing to say and share so often. The writer in me wants to do a study on it...
share with you edited and improved version of my almost two moths old book: How To Be Happy Recipe for Happiness.You can see full content on:howtobehappy2015.wordpress.comI hope you will like it.Copyrighted; Coping and Redistributing without acceptance of the writer - forbidden...
"selling out" as a writer. Being someone who has gone from more than a little snobbish about the matter to the classic definition of a sell out, it's something I know about.
It was one of my happiest and proudest moments when I was accepted to a prestigious creative writing...
live in every day
We are the caretakers
In every way
I eat chicken, I eat fish
I deal with reality, not a dreamy wish
I drink water, I shower in it too
I have a Heavenly Father
Keeping close to God is what I do
I wear clothes, I sometimes adorn with jewels
I exist with geniuses...
I see the sky
I feel the ground
I see passers-by
My heart knows rebound
From pain every day
And that’s how I want it to be
As challenges are faced
And they try to outdo me
I see my try
I hear my sound
I may wonder why
I get lost then I’m found
When I roam the earth...