I Want to Write

Personal Stories, Advice, and Support 249 People

    douaa23 douaa23
    22-25, F
    Oct 27, 2015

    I want to write about marriage

    and what I think of it, I want to write about Arabic women, I want to write about men, specifically Arab men and more specifically Egyptians. I want to write about religion. This is just a note to self, to write about that stuff later.
    MissGaga MissGaga
    26-30, F
    3 Responses Aug 4, 2015

    But I Don't...

    I don't enjoy writing that often! If my teacher forces me to write, that is a total drag! On rare occasions like tonight however, I just catch the bug. I can type like there is no tomorrow. It's easy, and it's fun, sometimes. My ideas aren't always super organized, and I can only...
    deleted deleted
    Jun 16, 2012

    Part Three

     Aria remembered what was like to be in her tower.She was so lonely there..She could never understand who put her there where she could feel so trapped and it was so dark.If anyone saw her from the window,he could never know she was in reality a child.She wasnt as she looked...
    annasangels annasangels
    18-21, F
    14 Responses Apr 2, 2009

    It's weird, I used to be able to write

    so easily. I mean, I felt bad about it, because it was always very dark, but it felt natural. And now I'm just sitting here like huh, what do I write about? Should I even do it? Can I even get lost in my writing the way I could before?
    consistentshift consistentshift
    22-25, F
    1 Response Mar 1, 2015

    Love is like a cup of hot coffee left on the

    table. It started hot and aromatic, rich in taste. Every mouthful taste so good. But in the end, it just taste cold and bitter. (Inspired by a song I listened to earlier)
    HappieStinger HappieStinger
    41-45, M
    1 Response Jun 2, 2014

    Unknown Title--part 1

      She got out of her tower looking around..something she thought she heard,a metal noice..Was it real or not?Nothing..but rain..Was it her imagination?She felt the rain on her face,thinking her pain would vanish.She already knew she died but the pain was always there.How...
    annasangels annasangels
    18-21, F
    15 Responses Mar 26, 2009

    I want to write something beautiful.

    I want to write one of those stories that just speaks to somebody, that seem to flow so gracefully. I want to write one of those stories that you read in English and haunts you as you walk out the door, and forevermore. I want to write one of those stories that leaves people...
    CantThinkofAUsernameNow CantThinkofAUsernameNow
    18-21, F
    1 Response Mar 24, 2014

    Sometimes Inspiration Comes From The Weirdest Places.

    My house mate and I were watching What the (Bleep) Do We Know? on Netflix and he starts telling me this idea he had for a comic based around a simple perspective shift and within five minutes we'd turned it into a comedy ***** about a pizza delivery guy. We start work on it...
    meisdavidp meisdavidp
    22-25, M
    Jan 14, 2012

    Part 2

    .... and as the girl was lying in her bed surrounded by her thoughts she felt a touch..a hug..a whisper behind her ear.''Strange'',she thought..She sat on her bed,not afraid..She wondered what it was..That feeling made her change somehow,made her feel so different.  ...
    annasangels annasangels
    18-21, F
    5 Responses Mar 31, 2009

    She stood quietly by the river

    and sobbed. It had been a bad day for her. Her boyfriend of 6 months had just dumped her for another girl. She just could not comprehend? She'd think of herself as pretty, fun and clever. How could he have dumped her for that stupid *****? Shev looked at the flowing water...
    HappieStinger HappieStinger
    41-45, M
    1 Response May 19, 2014

    You always remember the moment

    when you start swimming. The water was a bright blue, expanding infinitely into the horizon. The sun shone on the water, the light dancing across the gentle waves. There was only peacefulness for what you thought would be forever. The world was yours; nothing was in the distance...
    saddah22 saddah22
    18-21, F
    Jan 21, 2014

    I often have great ideas

    for stories. They can come at any moment and I feel the urge to create this character or idea. When I sit down and start brainstorming the idea just slips away or I become disinterested. This is one on my biggest flaws when I try to write. My creativity feels like it is...
    deleted deleted
    Oct 28, 2015

    I Want To Write

    I want to write but I got no stores this night that Just isn't right  what a plight.. I real want to write In my mind I sight nothing worthy to write.  In my mind flows a kite string held tight by a child on a summer night.  I know what I write isn't great tonight but still I...
    aquarius3 aquarius3
    Feb 17, 2012


    She has a sick sense of humor she cruel an heartless. She comes and go's has she pleases, never held accountable always leaving family members and friends torn apart. You can't reason with her? eventually she coming. Unfortunately we all have a date with her some before others...
    Mar 30, 2010

    Just For The Sake Of Writing

    There are times when I just want to write. I don't care how it turns out or what I eventually write about. I just feel like writing. I remember when I was quite young, I used to write stories using my trusty old typewriter. My little fingers got stuck many times between the...
    PrInCeSsLiLo PrInCeSsLiLo
    31-35, F
    1 Response May 14, 2012

    I love writing. That's

    why I do EP. Having a go at writing stories at the moment. Maybe one day I'll be famous thanks to EP lol!
    deleted deleted
    Oct 28, 2015

    I post stories on wattpad

    and I have like 200 likes or something like that but j want way more
    deleted deleted
    Mar 7, 2015

    I want to write like I used to.

    I used to write poetry all the time. I don't know what happened, why I stopped.
    jazzyjay93 jazzyjay93
    22-25, F
    Jun 28, 2014

    I guess it didn't need to be said aloud.

    The simple way her eyes glazed over and her mouth tightened let me know everything had spilled out like that half empty bottle of vodka that sat in my closet. I expected something in her eyes; regardless it be disgust or anger, but to see them so empty and lifeless caught me...
    gothstan gothstan
    18-21, M
    Dec 30, 2014

    It is the place where the sun never shines.

    It is the place where no music is heard. It is the darkest place in my mind. It is the abode where Mr Hyde has his word. It is where I kept my darkest desires. It is where I harbour evil thoughts. But the darkness is now burning like wild fire, and all restraints that I have...
    HappieStinger HappieStinger
    41-45, M
    May 12, 2014

    so you want to be a writer?

    if it doesn't come bursting out of you in spite of everything, don’t do it. unless it comes unasked out of your heart and your mind and your mouth and your gut, don’t do it. if you have to sit for hours staring at your computer screen or hunched over your...
    Fn0rd Fn0rd
    36-40, F
    Jan 24, 2014
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