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posted by Funnygirl77
I had just fallen asleep when the sun appeared, and woke me up from my slumber. Even though I've been asleep for all of two Minuten I feel like, like,hot Schokolade on a cold winters night, oder a cool breeze on a summer's day. My herz leaped with joy, a happiness I haven't felt since my best friend died. I had no reason to be this happy, but yet all the reason in the world. I pushed the covers from over my head, got up I felt stronger, not muscle strong, but like a I'm going to make it stronger, like there is nothing I can't do! The whole world is mine, and I am no one's.
"Scarlet, Breakfast!" My mother called to me, I bounced down the stairs, "Good Morning, Mother, Father, how are Du today?" I kissed each of them, they looked stunned. I smiled "It's a Great Tag isn't it?" They looked at me "Well its time for me to head on to school, I Liebe Du guys." I left my parents stunned, and shocked for words. On the way to the bus stop my friend Nathaniel Fahrenheit, ran up to me. "Hey girl, whats got Du so happy?" He embraced me with a hug, "I haven't seen Du this happy since...." He trailed off.
I smiled "since Lyric died. Yeah I know, I think I finally made peace." Nathaniel nodded, "Well it's good to see your smile again Scarlet." He looked at me again, "something else is different about Du though, your not only happy, your like glowing'" I shrugged my shoulders, "I don't know Nat, I just feel Great! Like I can do anything. Be anybody!" Nathaniel grinned, "That's my girl, I've missed you, I'm glad your back." Nathaniel was/is my boyfriend, after Lyric died, things weren't the same between us.
He kissed me, and I kissed him, we both kissed each other. It felt so great, It feels so great, like I'm floating. Now on oben, nach oben of feeling like i can do anything, and be anybody, I feel like I'm on a personal high. We stopped when we heard the bus approaching "Wow, Wow!" Nathaniel said, "That was, That was Wow." I giggled, "Wow your self Mr. Man." Nathaniel took my hand, and we walked on to the bus.
While on the bus, I kept on hearing an annoying beeping noise. I turned to see where it was coming from, but when I did, I ended up in my bed. What how'd I get here? I was Just on the bus! I got out of my bett this time I felt like, like everything in my world was dark. Like the Tag I found out Lyric died, but this time its worst. I feel stupid, unloved, and like a very bad mistake.
"Scarlet, Breakfast" I went down stairs, "Mom didn't I-" She wasn't paying any mind to me, her and dad were glaring at each other, like they wanted to rip each other apart, instead of KISS passionately, and other things. "Mom?!" She looked at me "What honey?" My dad looked at me too, "Didn't I already come down here? I was on the bus a few Minuten ago." My parents looked at me like I belonged in the asylum. "No honey, Du didn't now go on to the bus."
I left with out a backwards glance, maybe Nathaniel would know what happen. I ran to the bus stop and he was already there, so was Rosemary. Nathaniel spotted me and quickly moved away from Rosemary. I pretended not to care "Rose, Nat, What goes on?" Nathaniel moved to my side, "Not much, Rose, was just, um Rose was..." He looked at Rose "I was just checking up on my past, seeing how everyone is."
It was a lie, "oh" was all I said, "Well Scarlet, how are you? Du know ever since Lyric died, I haven't seen Du around." "I'm good" I answered a bit harsher then what I wanted, "Good, good, and since were all good here Nat has something he would like to tell you." I looked at Nat, and got a bad feeling in the pit of my stomach, "Scarlet, we- we need to talk." I couldn't believe it, "Your braking up with me." Nathaniel shook his head, "No, No I think we should just, take a brake for a while see other people."
"Nathaniel strahl, ray Fahrenheit Du can not do this to me! Du promise we'd be together forever. FOREVER Nathaniel, Du and me, Du sagte nothing about Rosemary, and her fake....everything!" No one sagte anything, "Nathaniel look at me!!" He did, "I Liebe you, don't do this to me, to us." Nathaniel averted his eyes, "I'm sorry- I just can't."
I wanted to run home, but the bus came and it was to late. I set in the back, and ended up sitting in gum, Then to oben, nach oben it all off, I left my book bag at home, and I don't have my cell on me. I went to class, alone, no one talked to me and it felt as if the whole school was avoiding me. Even the teachers looked over me, didn't call on my name, skipped me when handing out papers. Lunch was even worst, everywhere I go someone would cough and then stair at me like I did something wrong.
I went to the one person who would tell me what was going on no mater what. "Maria, Maria" I ran down the hall way trying to catch up with her. "Wait up!" She stopped, but looked around like she didn't want to be seen. "What's up, why is everyone treating me this way?" She looked down "I can't talk to you." Then she walked away leaving me with Nicht beantwortet question.
Then the beeping stared again, it was louder then before. I turned around, and found my self back in my bed. "Ugh!!" I sighed in exasperation, "why dose this keep happening to me!!!!????" I laid back on my kissen and closed my eyes Only to have my Mother bust in to my room. "Your still in bed?" "Come on get up its time for school! Oh and Lyric is here to see you." Lyric, my dead best friend came in to my room. I looked at her.
"What? I Thought Du were dead." Lyric looked at me, "Wow Scarlet Du have got to stop drinking sprite before Du go to bett Du know it mess with Du mind. Now hurry, before Du get us late." Lyric stared digging threw my closet, "Put this on and lets get going." She threw me a pair of Jeans, My I <3 Paramore T-shirt, and my all stars. I got out of bed, and went over to her. Poked her "I have got to be dreaming" Lyric looked at me.
"Are Du okay? Maybe Du shouldn't go to school." I shook my head, "I'm okay, i've just been haveing...Dreams." Lyric looked at me, "Well you've got to tell me all about it, later. Right now we need to hurry up and go to school." Some one stared to throw rocks up at the window. It was Nathaniel "you girls coming oder what?" He yelled up to the window. Lyric looked down, "yeah yeah don't get your boxers in a bunch." Lyric looked at me, "Ready?" I nodded and we were off to school.

~Before I go, I'll leave with this. Are Du really Awake?~
Life is never easy alone.
But no one is ever completely alone, that would be impossible.
But if the only company Du had was the company of an enemy, what would Du do?
Well then, say that enemy was the only person Du could rely on?
But what if they were the person that made Du alone in the first place?
And what if it was the one Du were falling in Liebe with?
What would Du do if Du were in this situation?
Here's what I did.






I was laughing my head off when the glocke rang signalling end of school. I didn't even notice it. I was too busy trying to get Kyle to notice me. I mean, every damn girl in...
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She wanted to know what else he thought about her, and refused to stop Lesen no matter how painful its effect would be.
He sagte Du are in med school. That made me happy since I was there too, though against my welling. I thought that Du are passionate and caring, that Du are loving and want to help everyone. I didn’t even know Du and I drew Du in my mind like an Angel – Jäger der Finsternis the same way Du looked to me. I forgot in that Minute all what my father told me, and all what I learned about not being fooled with appearances, though I was, all my life, very careful with choosing my friends. But...
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I still remember the Tag I saw you. I never thought that meeting Du would destroy me, would leave deep wounds that no one is able to heal not even you. Du looked like a beautiful Angel – Jäger der Finsternis walking between your tow friends, carrying your books, ready to start a new Jahr in collage with arms wide open. Du laughed and the whole world laughed in my face. Du waved to us, me and him. When he pointed to Du I could hardly listen to him. I could hardly see anyone but you. Du Charmed – Zauberhafte Hexen me with your beauty.Your silky, long, black hair. Your big blue eyes, their look full of Liebe and passion. Behind those...
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posted by kayleebabee
"Carlisle we're home!" I called out as I raced through the house dragging Edward along with me.
"Carlisle? Esme? Rosalie? Emmet? Jazz? Alice?" I called my voice getting higher and higher out of panic.
"They aren't here Bella come on we'll go and find them." Edward sagte hoarsely taking my hand and tugging me toward the garage.
I flung my ferrari into reverse and screamed out of the garage. I hissed a stream of profanities as I raced toward Denali our first place to search.
"CRAP!" i screamed stomping on the brakes and screeching to a stop in the middle of the highway.
"I think we have been looking...
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posted by BellaSwan636
Serena

"You have no idea what I've gone through!" the girl tearfully screams at me.
"You're right. I don't. I have no idea what you've gone through, but that doesn't mean I don't care," I say calmly.
"Why would Du care? Du don't even know me."
"And Du don't know me. How would Du know that I don't?"

Kayla hesitates a little before answering.

"Because sometimes, not even being related to someone is enough to make them want to care. My own goddamned mother didn't even stick around long enough for me to remember what she even looks like!"
"Growing up must have been pretty awkward."
"You have no idea,"...
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posted by livethislifeup
It's harder to forgive than to forget,
vice-versa, either way, it's still a threat,
time passes, memory flashes,
you're rememberin'
thoughts are coming in
no way to escape it, its a no win.
drives Du insane, Du try to up your game,
tell yourself they'll regret it and they'll live in shame,
just cause they dragged your name,
across every damn lane,
and Du got hurt every time, yeah Du still in pain,
and it ain't the same, Du all tense around them,
and Mehr anger do Du gain.
Deep down it's still hurtin' you
like every wound would,
it's like a throbbing cut
that keeps your eyes tight shut,
and Du sound out...
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posted by BellaSwan636
Serena

I'd slept for most of the flight.

Rion was there to meet me, like he promised.

He'd hugged me, told me it would be fine, that I'd be fine.

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I took on the job of his personal assisstant, and I made a point to remember everything, from the way he liked his coffee to the way his schreibtisch needed re-organizing every few days.

I was a VERY dedicated assisstant.

He helped me with everything; he stood behind me silently as I endured my first morning sickness, and when I went into labour, which was five hours Vor he dropped everything to be there for...
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posted by BellaSwan636
Serena

I couldn't tell my mom. I tried, and I just couldn't. What's worse, she didn't try to make me.

**************************************************

Later, I had cried out every tear I had, but it wasn't enough.

Just as I'd parked my car outside the complex where I now lived, a spark of hope flared inside me.

No one ever would know.

I sprinted up the stairs, I just couldn't handle the idleness of taking the elevator. I needed to run.

I burst through the door and immediately headed for the hall closet.

I pulled out a large suitcase and stuffed as many of my clothes as I could in it.

**************************************************...
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posted by BellaSwan636
Serena

I sat with Tia and her friends, but I could feel Shaun's stare.

After school, I was in a hurry to get in my car, so I didn't see him coming as I fumbled for my keys.

"Serena, how strongly are Du opposed to seeing a movie with me this weekend?" he asked.

I looked up, at first not believing what I was hearing. I was aware that it was Thursday. Very aware.

"Unopposed," I said, so happy. Inexplicably happy, as I met his eyes. They weren't black, just a very dark brown.

"I'll pick Du up," he said.

"Come to this address," I said, scrawling my straße and house number on a piece of paper my...
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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”...
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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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She watched them as they moved down her street.
They never saw her, took great care in looking away before she noticed their shamelessly wide eyes were glued to her body... or, Mehr importantly what she embodied: this world they lived in wasn't perfect.
Her presence there seemed to pollute their pretty city and just like the odd bier can oder stray McDonalds bag, they ignored her. She wasn't stupid though... she knew she was just as much an ornament as the ribbons that decorated the streetlights at this time of year, that she in fact blended in with the rest of the pavement and she herself was...
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 The Writer Behind the Words
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-...
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Young and fresh and shining bright
Filled with wonder and delight
I see beauty, Tag and night
I am young enough

Whether it's Real oder just Pretend
Possibilities have no end
There could be magic, 'round the bend
I am young enough

Dolls can Bewegen when I'm asleep
They come to life while I count sheep
And freeze whene'er I dare to peep
I am young enough

Book-friends all come out to play
My bett becomes a magic sleigh
Imagination rules the day
I am young enough

The sky can cry a lot of tears
The trees tell secrets; can't Du hear?
The world's alive: to me that's clear
I am young enough

Grownups say the queerest words
Have...
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posted by Skitty_Love
That Weiter morning I stretched and hopped out of my bed. My snow white wings unfolded and rose above my head. Yes, I forgot to mention that professor gave me wings when I was created. I totally forgot what happened last night, did he say something like he was going to experiment with hybrid Taoloids? Yes... Now I remember.. After I undressed out of my lacy oversized rosa and white night kleid into my regular rosa and magenta dress, I crept down the long hallways and into the kitchen. I got to make Professor Rhinestone breakfast! I unexpectedly overslept a half Stunde later, possibly because I was...
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Alone. All cold, cold as snow in December's winter embrace. What have I become in life? I let the others push me, let poverty and unhappiness take over, and let me live a short, tragic life. Did I long to be miserable and unhappy like Poe so I could become a great writer? Did I read The Little Match Girl too much at age five oder six to the point where I became her? Am I an attention seeker because my parents never gave a damn about me? I could have been anything, anything I wanted. I was a great writer, fantastic artist, had a perfect boyfriend for me, but I just threw it all away. If I could,...
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posted by para-scence
They sagte I was just an unfortunate child, born to the wrong people. I'd never seen light until I was eight years old. My parents were criminals (I hadn't known this before of course). They'd hurt a lot of people. They were captured eventually, but then they had managed to escape the prison they were in. Then I was born. My parents were afraid they were caught, so they stayed in an apartment for eight years. No light, and almost no human contact. My dad was the only one that ever left the apartment, to get necessary things like food, clothes, and what not.

I never went to school. Mom taught...
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posted by Skitty_Love
"Yum! This lasagna was amazing!" I sagte after dabbing my mouth with the folded napkin. Professor Rhinestone smiled, which was very unexpecting! I hadn't seen him smile in quite a while! "Well then, I should get to the dishes." I stood up from my chair and began to go towards the sink. "Ah! Soul, why don't I clean up, hmm?" I tilted my head. "Um, th-thank Du Professor.." As I walked away thoughts burst inside my mind. Why was professor being so much kinder than usual? Okay so first he excused me for making dinner, which I was totally fine of doing, than he smiles, than he insists on cleaning...
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posted by Skitty_Love
"Mmm this tee is delicious. Many thanks Soul." Professor Rhinestone sagte charmingly. I quickly nodded. "Yes! Will we be starting training soon?" He looked up at me, is fuchsia colored bangs covering his shinning eyes. "Very well. We need to Du to be oben, nach oben Taoloid, after all." He said, I showed him a little smile. "Yes!"

"Hyaaaaaaa!" I balanced the long bamboo pole on the tip of my index finger. "Aye, this is not gymnastics Soul, this is real. This is battle. Come at me." He held his pole in front of him in a dynamic position. "Uh...I.." His leery glare caught me. "Yes.. Hyaaaaaaaaaa!" I sprinted...
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posted by r260897
When Zean woke up he found himself on his bett and everyone busy as usual. One of his best buddy Benjamin popularly known as Ben came to him and sat near Zean saying “you were so tired that Du slept on the floor. Whats wrong with you?” “No, nothing.. I am alright.” He spoke this in such a hurry that could make anyone surprised. Ben looked at his eyes which were filled of confusion, Ben sagte “ ohk…if there is any problem just call me,, I am going I trust you..”. Ben stood and before leaving he looked back saying “ I really trust you”. This time Zean was unable to classify if...
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