I love this photo.
Travel Log
After watching a few Videos of Rick Steve on Youtube, I was very inspired Von him to be a travel log since I Liebe travelling, especially to Europe, Mehr parts of the US and both South and Central America.
Movie & Musical Review
I Liebe to write about Filme and Musicals that I had seen, so whenever the latter is adapted into the former. I would also compare them if I had seen a musical before, however spoiler alerts ahead!
Book & Movie Review
Although I had done this a couple of times on Dan Brown's Da Vinci Code and Engel & Demons, I hope to do Mehr of this!
Enjoy Writing!
Whenever I write, I tried to improve myself and on my Schreiben skills. It also became a hobby that I really enjoy!
How I wish!
Sixteen per minute.
Over twenty thousand per day.
Blink.
Your eyes are dry.
Blink.
It quenches their thirst for Mehr to see.
Du see a bright light.
Blink.
Your eyesight is too precious to be invaded Von floating purple clouds.
Du see a horrifying scene.
Blink.
Your mind's eye can fill Du with pleasant thoughts to overcome it.
Du hear a loud sound.
Blink.
The startling moment will make Du involuntarily jump.
Du get hurt.
Blink.
With all the wincing, it's just natural.
There's dirt in your eyes.
Blink.
The irritation will block from seeing Mehr new things.
You're tired.
Blink.
Your eyes recharge in just a teilt, split second.
You're going blind.
Blink.
Hold in the last image.
Over twenty thousand per day.
Blink.
Your eyes are dry.
Blink.
It quenches their thirst for Mehr to see.
Du see a bright light.
Blink.
Your eyesight is too precious to be invaded Von floating purple clouds.
Du see a horrifying scene.
Blink.
Your mind's eye can fill Du with pleasant thoughts to overcome it.
Du hear a loud sound.
Blink.
The startling moment will make Du involuntarily jump.
Du get hurt.
Blink.
With all the wincing, it's just natural.
There's dirt in your eyes.
Blink.
The irritation will block from seeing Mehr new things.
You're tired.
Blink.
Your eyes recharge in just a teilt, split second.
You're going blind.
Blink.
Hold in the last image.
Okay, so I'm Schreiben a book on www.FanFiction.net, and it's about the Sookie Stackhouse Novels Von Charlaine Harris, its a Fan fiction, so I dont want to make publicity out of it, I just want ppl to read it, and tell me what they think!
So, if Du have time on your hands, and Du wanna read what I wrote (which has Vampire and werewolves, and shapeshifters, witches, etc. (like in the actual series)) then follow this link, and tell me what Du think in Kommentar if Du have a Fan fiction account, if not tell me what Du think down below this! Please do so, I really wanna know if its good oder not...thanks for Lesen this and hopefully u follow the link!
LINK:
www.fanfiction.net/s/5685042/1/A_Offer_A_Sookie_Stackh...vel
So, if Du have time on your hands, and Du wanna read what I wrote (which has Vampire and werewolves, and shapeshifters, witches, etc. (like in the actual series)) then follow this link, and tell me what Du think in Kommentar if Du have a Fan fiction account, if not tell me what Du think down below this! Please do so, I really wanna know if its good oder not...thanks for Lesen this and hopefully u follow the link!
LINK:
www.fanfiction.net/s/5685042/1/A_Offer_A_Sookie_Stackh...vel
I am a broken-winged eagle
Who cannot fly
Because I have set no goal for myself.
Other people laugh and scoff at me,
And I know that I must quickly find something
To hope for.
Everyday I think,
"What's the use? Nothing is my talent. Give up."
People think I am nothing but stupid,
But I can see that light within myself.
I have not yet soared.
I have not yet found my dream.
One day, I find something unique to dream for.
Writing.
Something that can take me to faraway places
Anywhere, beyond this universe.
And now I can soar.
Far, far, faraway
Where no one can catch me.
Where no one can disturb me.
Where I can be free.
Where I will no longer be
A broken-winged eagle.
Who cannot fly
Because I have set no goal for myself.
Other people laugh and scoff at me,
And I know that I must quickly find something
To hope for.
Everyday I think,
"What's the use? Nothing is my talent. Give up."
People think I am nothing but stupid,
But I can see that light within myself.
I have not yet soared.
I have not yet found my dream.
One day, I find something unique to dream for.
Writing.
Something that can take me to faraway places
Anywhere, beyond this universe.
And now I can soar.
Far, far, faraway
Where no one can catch me.
Where no one can disturb me.
Where I can be free.
Where I will no longer be
A broken-winged eagle.
