Schreiben Article: Amy and Harry part 1

posted by koolamelia

Amy's Point Of View

I got up at 8.00am and got dressed. I went into the bathroom, did my make up and fixed my hair in a tight ponytail. I rushed downstairs to have my breakfast. My mum was there as usual, having her own breakfast. After that I brushed my teeth and headed off to Sarah's house to walk with her to school. When I reached her door, I knocked and after a view Sekunden Sarah opened the door ready to go.
"Hey, Sarah!" I said.
"Hi!" Sarah replied.
We walked to school, chatting the whole way. Most of it was boring except the part when she sagte about the party.
"I've been thinking a lot about my 17th birthday." Sarah said.
"Oh, yeah. What are Du gonna do?" I asked.
"Maybe a party. At my house." she said.
I replied nearly instantly.
"Yeah! That's a great idea! Du could invite everyone!"
Sarah smiled.
"Ok, ok, Amy! I'll ask my Mum and Dad to night! You, Kelly and Emily could stay the night! But there will be LOADS of people coming!"
We walked through the school gates and wandered off to our other friends. Me, Sarah, Emily and Kelly. We had a discussion about Sarah's party for a couple of minutes. The glocke rang and we walked into our classroom.

"Good morning class!" sagte our teacher, Miss King.
Nobody really took notice of her. We all sat down in our sitz ready for the register. Miss King did the register and continued with the lesson.

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Underworld High: Chapter 6: Vampire boy

posted by gossipgirlxoxo

Billy’s p.o.v
“I can’t believe girls got a ghost hunt” Rocco mumbled. We were all bummed the girls always got the good cases. “Yeah, I heard it’s about a guy who had scratched on his back” Max said. I sighed. “What cases do we have?” I asked Caleb looked down at his computer. “A girl says that her boyfriend was on a hiking trip and he hasn’t called oder communicated with her since last week” he said. I rolled my eyes. “Do Du think there’s anything to worry about?” I asked them, they all shrugged but Caleb nodded. “Even if there isn’t we have to help her anyway”...

Gods: Chapter 7: feuer and Ice

posted by gossipgirlxoxo

I walked in and saw Dawn and Thor. I walked over and gave them both a look. “Where are mom and dad” I asked looking around the house. Dawn smile. “Still in Australia” I looked at Dawn with a confused smile. “Well then what’s going on” I asked. I was angry at Thor and Dawn and not because of Liz oder that mom and dad were still in Australia, but because they weren’t telling me anything. “Well?” I asked. Thor looked at me but he didn’t smile he just stared at me. “We were told to go home, we don’t know anything” he sagte in a muschel voice. I heard a bang, I turned and saw...

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Come What May

posted by CheeryDavis

Hi, so this is my first story put on here! It's in poem style so i thought what the heu, hay i'll post it! so here it is:

the sky turns black and gray
all the color withers away
but in your arms i will stay
come what may

the lights could dim
the sky could fall
the world could stand still
but your arms are all i can feel
and in them i will stay
come what may

the waves come crashing
pulling me into the deep
but your arms are all i can feel washing over me
and as Du pull me up and hold me close
i know that Du will never let go
in your arms i will stay come what may

the sky shines bright for the first time is...

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My True Love- "For Coach Joy"

posted by iluvtheshow

I remember the Tag I fell in love.
Not just simple love.
No, this was head over heels, I'd die for Du love.
I remember where I fell in love.
A small middle school in a small town.
A place Du could easily miss.
I remember the my matchmaker.
A short women, but with Mehr feuer then Du could ever imagine.
Mehr passion for what she does then I had ever seen.
I remember my girlfriends who were with me.
My athletic, sassy, fun-loving chicks.
My flirting consultants.
I remember him.
Good God, he was beautiful.
Yes, I remember the Tag I fell in love.
True Love.
Head over heels love.
With..................
Basketball.

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This is dedicated to my first real basketball coach. She taught me not just how to play basketball, but how to be part of a team. I have so much respect for her and I know I should thank her everyday for helping me fall in love. For Coach Joy.

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Sorrows BTW THIS IS 6 YRS OLD,

posted by CullensFinest13

Du hurt me I hope Du die I cant belive I trusted Du I cant belive I loved Du I cant belive I stayed up and worried that Du wouldnt call. I cant belive that i loved Du i trusted Du and cared for you. im tired of Du its time i let Du go but your always there Du wont leave me alone...its time for Du to leave so never come back walk out of my life i am going to lock my door and never let Du back in stay out so i can be happy Du need Du need to die let me live my own life Du shouldnt be controlling me anymore im not property im a human and i dont belong to the likes of you, Du were...

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Step-by-step guide: Mary Sue's

posted by vampiress015

I presuming we all joined this spot 'cos we Liebe to write, right? If so then Du all know what I'm talking about when I say that we all Liebe our main characters and sometimes want to make them the best people in the world.

B-O-R-I-N-G

Yes, we want to make our main character gets the best out of the story, since it's their story. But if they're the best people in the world it doesn't really make them believable and then the reader just doesn't care about them (which is hard to understand cos we as the writer Liebe em, but unfortunantley it's true)

So here is my step-by-step guide to make sure that...

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Dreaming of Nightmares

posted by Sweet_Pants

Just a poem. I hope it isn't much of a bother to rate.

I dream of all things

Uncertain of dark deeds and pasts

Within these thoughts as dark as sea

When once those wings of black

Hung over all

Shadowing but of the wretched white

That blinds me of all beauty.

I dream of all things

From happiness to highs

Let down these pills

oder I’m gone, retreat inside my mind

Where none but the darkest thoughts

Swallowing twilight

I dream of all things

From the stories told Von hidden scars

Unable to Zeigen themselves

Under this intense scrutiny

That makes up this world’s attire

To the times that I could be happy

Without a drug to create

The much-needed illusion...

I dream of all things
No matter of their contents
Because, well,
Nightmares are still dreams.

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iTunes Shuffle

posted by mrs-mindfreak

I decided to do a story where I put my iPod on shuffle and start writing. Lucky for me, all the songs were basically sad oder angry music. So this is what I came up with :)

The rain pattered on the windows drowsily, drowning out Alana’s choking sobs. She sat in her Favorit wooden rocker, and buried her face in her hands miserably. Her black hair clung to her sweaty face. Her clammy palms were wet from tears. She never wanted to Bewegen from that spot again. Although she was filled with irrevocable remorse, she felt comfortable there. No one in the house, rain falling softly outside, and just...

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Du Shouldn't Have Shot The Dog - Short Story

posted by chel1395

‘You shouldn't have shot the dog.’ That single thought reverberated inside my head, knocking from side to side, smashing at the sides of my skull until I had to put my hands to my temples in a futile attempt to stop the pain. The man sitting Weiter to me took a swig of his whiskey, the glass bottle knocking against his yellowed and rotten teeth. His other hand held onto the steering wheel, maneuvering the car down the winding and deserted stretch of highway. I leaned my head against the cool glass of the passenger side window, willing my head to stop pounding. From the radio, the soft strains...

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A Writer’s Mini-Game Plan: Seven Rules for a Successful Career

posted by daragirard

The Writer Behind the Words

Luck has little to do with link. A long lasting Schreiben career doesn’t just happen. A writer can burst onto the scene and quickly disappear. Another can have a series of hits then write a bunch of flops and never be heard from again. The difference between a long lasting career and one that burns out is strategy. Here are seven rules to help Du find the right strategy for Du and get Du started on your journey to long lasting success.

Learn the power of focus. For most of us, we have Mehr than enough to do on a daily basis. And when it comes to any Schreiben project the Liste can grow exponentially-...

The Hope Dies at Last

posted by inexplicable

It´s autumn. It´s just a Tag like everyone else. I´m sitting on a bench. The air around me is cold and the sky´s color is orange now, because there will be sunset soon. There is a brunnen in front of me. It has a red- brown color and there are statues on it. I can hear the sound of the ice cold water. There are Mehr benches around the fountain, but today there aren´t so much people sitting there as usual. I´m visiting this place pretty often. I´m sitting still on the bench and thinking. Sometimes I observe the people in the street. I can see their long shadows on the ground. It´s the...

The Ghost at Sariff Lake

posted by woofbark

This is based on a true story, which has been featured on a few ghost shows. However, I tweaked this "ghost story" a little, and I hope Du enjoy!

Sariff was a kind and beautiful woman who spent most of her life around the calm, cool waters of an unnamed lake.

It was there she swam.
It was there she read.
It was there she surfed.
It was there, on July Fourth, 1990, Sariff was murdered.

No one knew who it was, besides the fact that he was a man. And maybe, that had something to do with the fact that only men drowned at Sariff Lake.

Twenty men a Jahr died, despite a large amount of lifeguards....

Angel's Fall, Chapter One, Part One

posted by stevie_fan98

I fell faster and faster, tumbling through the air. I knew, from the agony of hitting the ground, of several ribs cracking, that this was real, Mehr real than any experience I had ever had in my entire life, but I also knew, that once I had passed through this pain barrier, once I came back to consciousness, that the whole rest of my life, would seem Mehr real than the Zurück one. Already it seemed like I had been seeing it through blurry eyes.

Gemma Conrad was walking down Grand Terrace when suddenly it began to start a decline, where there wasn’t meant to be one. She looked down at her...

Live will find a way...chapter 3

posted by ilovehouse345

Last time.... she got a text message from brian (mr.m)
Hey Jasmine,wanna go out for abendessen tomarrow night?
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She was speechless. Didn't they just have this coversation,(well Mehr like she had it with herself in her head but still...) and now all of a sudden he's asking her out. So she started typing back.
sure.what time do you- then she remebered jade. She couldn't just leave her. Could she?
uhh...mabye I have a guest staying here but if she doesn't mind then sure!. She closed her phone and went back to making Essen for her and jade. The house was quiet for a while and then...

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Life Goes On Part 3

posted by MissMuffin38

The three boys turned around to see three girls standing before them. Them three girls were Amelia, Emma, and Grace. These were the girls they were meeting. Daniel's voice was shaking but he managed to get some words out: "Hi. How are you?" He said, almost stumbling on his words. "We're fine thankyou. So where are we going?" Amelia replied, giving them her most angelic smile. "Erm, anywhere Du want!" Daniel answered her, still stammering. "How about the sweet shop? We haven't been there for a while." Emma asked, Wird angezeigt a smile too. "Yeah, sure!" Tommy replied to her, looking at the other...

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When Du find you, come back to me. [PT. 5]

posted by jesus_bale

I'm thinking of Du in my sleepless solitude tonight...

Becoming Rapunzel – Neu verföhnt in sheets of satin, I rolled to my side and slowly opened an eye, spotting the black outline of a figure lingering in the doorway. Confused, I propped myself up on an elbow and squinted, trying to make out the figure in the darkness. "Matthew?" I called out softly, pulling the sheets up to cover exposed flesh. The figure moved closer without a word, shutting the bedroom door. For a moment I questioned whether oder not the illusions had returned. While I wasn't seeing Lex, I was thinking of him. Fear and anxiety washed over...

Hell's Outlaw - Chapter 5

posted by HouseMindFreak

1st chapter: link

2nd chapter: link

3rd chapter: link

4th chapter: link

Chapter 5

Koda rode through the desert for what seemed like hours. The sun was starting to set in the West, making the sky bright orange and pink. If he wasn’t so worked up over everything he would stop to enjoy the sunset but his mind was too preoccupied.

The wind started to get chilly and sky was getting darker so he decided he’d gone far enough and should stop for a rest.
Standing Von his bike he scanned the landscape looking for anything that could be used as shelter. The landscape was mostly dirt and weeds, nothing to...

Are We Right For Eachother Chapter 6 (:

posted by jacob_lover5253

Oh crap. She’s here. That’s not good. She could ruin everything. Please don’t mess this up Kelsey please, I prayed. I smiled weakly as Kelsey walked around the lake to meet up with Nicky and I. Nick splashed me so I splashed him back laughing. Kelsey eyed us. Kelsey please go away, I thought. “Karleigh can I Mitmachen Du and Nick?” I looked at Nick. Should I let her Mitmachen us? He nodded. “Sure Kelsey.” She squealed then jumped in the lake.

I punched Nicky lightly on the shoulder and when he pushed me under the water I couldn’t help but laugh, filling my mouth up with nasty fishy lake...

Forbidden - Part 1

posted by kateeuy

It took some time for Scarlet to get her head around the fact that she was no longer human. Thoughts raced through her mind like a pack of wolves. Cravings. Her weakness. It was hard to resist the sweet lucious taste of human blood, running down her lips, into her mouth. So satisfying. She needed it, now, Mehr than anything else. Standing in her bedroom facing the the moon shining brightly in night sky. She closed her eyes gently, breathing in and out. Scarlet felt a sudden chill rise up her back bone, her teeth gowing larger, sharper, ready to feed.

That calm thursday night, the moon was out...

Modern Alice in Wonderland page one

posted by Claudia4599

They always sagte that I was a bit mad.

I guess that’s why I hear bumble bees and geckos talking to me, and not about allergies oder how to save money on my car insurance.

You see my dad and my mom is traveling the world for fun. My dad got me some teachers just for me so I won’t have to be in school with the normal kids. But I think it would be fun. I could have real Friends instead of no one. Also I could also see some real doctors about some of the things that I think of. They are strange. My fathers doctors say that I am perfectly fine, don’t worry, mentally fine,...