A Formula For escritura A Great Story por Dr. Ken Atchity

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The Sun

posted by harrypotterbest

She is like the sun in the world,
Her eyes glitter like sunlight on water,
Her laughter is like sweet warmth,
Her smile más beautiful than the heavens

She is the glow of the world,
Illuminating hidden joy,
And when it rains
Around her, it rains light

Her beauty makes everything seem better,
Her radiance passes on to everyone
And they start to feel the magic within
The effect she has, she’ll never know

No words, in any language,
Could come close to describing it
The way her happiness makes everything light up
Is a miracle beyond words, phrases, poems

The world is her earth and she is its sun,
Her smile brings...

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My hilarious,crazy,mixed up life Part 2

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OK IM GOING 2 CONTINUE THE FLASHBACK OF WHEN OUR EVIL ADOUPTED FATHER LEFT

Our mom was depressed the siguiente few days. We tried to cheer her up. But come on were only 5,we thought he was on a bid-ness trip for a few days. One day, she was on the phone for the longest time
She was talking to her best frind Tatiana Garcia. She had gotton married a 2 years before her. She married some guy named Bill, busy working guy. Tatiana is a high-spirted perky lady. She has two kids Cullen who is a año older then us and Alyssa who is the same age as us. We've never met them before but they're some what rich....

The bad news is time flies.The good news is you`re the Pilot

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I ♥ escritura

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~Writing~

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100 rooms ch 4

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IV The Bathroom
Ember had been wandering aimlessly around the endless corridors and baffling twists and turns when she saw how dark it was getting outside. She would have checked her watch if she had one, but she didn’t so she hazarded a guess at it being about 10, 11 o’clock. She was exhausted and needed to find somewhere to sleep.
But first she wanted to take a shower. She hadn’t washed since she arrived at the mansion and it showed. Her soft skin which was normally a delicate pale porcelana was now covered with a light layer of grime.
She had changed a lot since the fire. Her hair...

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The Adventure

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I run around. I am jumping over bricks, escaping the evil Wario. I'm running. Panting now. I suddenly feel myself getting lighter. I fly up into the sky. A jetpack!!! Life-saver, but not for long. After a while I fall back down to the ground. The chase continues. I run slower. Anytime now, I know I'll die if I don't pay attention. A crevice appears below my feet. I jump. I barely get across. All kinds of danger await me now. Piranhas, man-eating animals, dinosaurs, appear behind me, below me. I feel like there is no seguro way out of this venture. A piranha appears just in front of a crevice....

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Need Help

posted by disneyworld007

Okay, well I want to start escritura a fantasía Book, and I have come up with a couple starting sentences, but I can't think which one I should start with, please give me your honest opinion on which one I should start with......

1. Mr.Johnson's math class joined together in room B3, and sat down at their desks like any other day, but it was anything but that.

2. Once upon a time, there was a school in Grand Rapids, called St. James and thats where our story begins.

3. The school día at St. James in Grand Rapids started out like any other día for the kids of Mr. Johnsons math class.

4. Our story begins with room B3, a classroom in St. James in Grand Rapids.

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Pakka

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Elliot Rhodes sat in her well-worn escritorio chair at her computer, skimming her notepad for the umpteenth time, tapping her pen as her impatience grew. She waited for a story to flow onto her paper, a feat that wasn't foreign to her until last year, when a book she published got her into some scalding water with the nation's minorities and her publisher.

She was lucky that the publisher didn't drop her; she was a Milwaukeean college student, living just below the poverty line, and whatever small sales her libros made was added to her meager income. So there Elliot sat, wishing that something would...

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Η Αλήθεια (The truth)

posted by Elizabeth90luv

Η Αλήθεια

Σε αυτόν τον κόσμο τον αχανή,
όλοι ήμαστε σκλάβοι φορτικοί,
δεν υπάρχει αλήθεια πραγματική,
εδώ που το ψέμα κυριαρχεί.

Ολοι ζούμε μια ψεύτικη ζωή,
μια ευτυχία εικονική,
από άλλους είναι φτιαγμένη,
χωρίς αγάπη αληθινή.

Και η αλήθεια είναι χαμένη,
μεσ’ το σκοτάδι, για πάντα εξαφανισμένη.

Για κανέναν δεν είμαι εδώ,
ουτε για ’σένα...