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It’s Not Complicated To Write A Screenplay In Less Than 3 Months Von Adam Davis via FilmCourage.com.
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posted by EmoKidSteven
how can Du look
straight into my eyes,
and see none of the pain
reflect from my glossy stare?
how can Du spit lies
right to my face,
and feel none of the regret
from the shame?
how can Du KISS me
so harsh and coldly,
and not understand
that your hurting us both?
i dont know what your doing,
oder even why,anymore.
i dont see how Du can break
such an innocent heart,
and keep smiling
that beautifully irritating smile.
i dont see how Du could do this
to anyone who let Du in so much,
and just shove them from your mind.
when i get close,
Du Bewegen further away.
when i smile,
yours fades.
when i laugh,
Du become silent.
and when im gone,
youre at your happiest.
i dont see why i keep trying.
nothing i do is ever good enough.
and honestly,
Du really just dont care.
thats how Du can do
all the horrible things Du do.
all because
Du just dont give a shit.
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added by meghanavarma
A sharp siring pain struck my stomach; I froze tight as stone grasping at my stomach. The pain was unbelievably unbearable. I wasn’t able to breathe it just made the pain ten times worse. My eyes were pinched tight, tighter then when I jumped off the bleachers in the high school gym a few years back.
The thought about that whole night made me cringe making the pain worst. That night was one of the worst nights of my life; something I hope will never have to be brought up ever again.
Patch and I were sitting on the couch watching TV after our one o’clock lunch. My legs had been flung on top...
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posted by StarPotterRings
How's it going do Du think?
Milgas walked Home deep in thought. How am I going to tell everyone?
He walked on the ground so he could think without falling out of a tree. He knew though exactly where he was. All the houses in the trees glowed with the faint light of candles. It’s getting late, Milgas thought. He could tell because one Von one the houses extinguished into darkness.
Milgas finally came to his parent’s house in the branches of an old oak. The lights were still on. He climbed the low branches and finally reached the door. He could now see the features of the house. It was...
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posted by pugglelover2000
Josie put on her mantel and opened the door,"Laura,if you're coming Du need to come on!!!"She called to her big sister."Give me some time,after all we are passing Von the Gilmore's house,are'nt we?"Laura asked.

Laura had a clever tone in her voice,as if Josie had forgotten their whole entire plan.But of course how could Josie have forgotten?All Laura ever dreamed oder thought about was Jake Gilmore so she had set it in their plans and reminded Josie every single Tag about it.

Laura came down the steps."You look fine to me,now come on!"Josie said.Laura gave Josie an "I don't trust you" look,flipped...
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posted by LialSanders
Snow dances down the sky, slowly blanketing the land below. And in a large feild, a single baum stood alone, it's bare and twisted branches twitching in the breeze. I slowly trudge through the thigh high snow, staring at each flake passing by. The details are overwelming and fills my soul with a warm, loving feeling.
Suddenly, I see a figure in the distance. My herz begins to pound like an unsteady drum as I race towards it. My feet become lighter than ever, my bow and Arrow not weighing me down. I crouch low, and begin to sneak slowly towards it.
Quitely, I draw back an Arrow and shoot it...
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posted by Epismatic
The Man With No Eyes Collection (5): The Director



When the curtain rises, all is forgiven.

Shielding our thoughts, so we just keep on living.

I happened to wander backstage one dark day.

And passed through the veil after losing my way.


Then, in the director’s chair, to my surprise,

There sat a tall man, dressed sharply in lies,

His smile was beaming; his face had no eyes.


I fled from the room, where my mind was left reeling

The image I’d seen left a deep, queasy feeling,

A creature of darkness, inhuman and wrong,

But the truth is, I had known him all along.


For this man and that man are one and the...
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