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 "Jaslene's Dream"
"Jaslene's Dream"
"I don't feel like going anywhere at the moment Juaney."
The день after everything had happened with Joel was when the fact that he really was gone set in.I began my grieving I guess Ты could say.I was now really hungry for anything I could find and very moody.I could tell my mood swings were definitely getting on Juan's nerves;but Juan wouldn't leave.Juan thought I was going to do something crazy as soon as he left my side so no matter what I did или what I said,Juan wasn't leaving.
I enjoyed having his company but at the same time,I just wanted to cry and be сердце broken just for today,but with Juaney here,there was no chance of that.Juan would just ask what was wrong или how could he help.But the truth was that I didn't want any help,I just wanted to be depressed about the fact that my one true Любовь lied to me about being with my best friend for eight months!

Another reason why I couldn't cry was because I knew Juaney hated seeing me cry или "Seeing me hurt in general" were his words.I mean I couldn't blame him for being so over protective,Juan was like my big brother and I loved him as if he were exactly that.

"Come on Jas,a movie wouldn't hurt."
Juan's plans sounded nice to my brain but not to my heart.I knew for a fact that there wasn't not one movie that wasn't about some time of romance.But I hated hurting Juan just as much as he hated seeing me hurt.So I agreed that I would see a movie,but see a movie in the comfort of my own home.Juan agreed to our arrangement but under condition.According to Juan,"You have to get out of this damn tissue постель, кровати Ты have going on here and watch the movie in the living room."
As much as I didn't want to get out of постель, кровати I knew it would make Juan happy;and after all he done for me just over the past 24 hours,letting him have his way was the least I could do.

I told Juan to pick the movie but being the stubborn boy that he is,he insisted that I pick the movie.I didn't know what to pick though.Juan's family had the biggest collection of didn't genres of Фильмы I had ever seen in my whole life.
I finally came down to two Фильмы that I really wanted to see.I asked Juan witch one he thought I should see but Juan came up with an answer that didn't help once so ever,"Whatever is good with you."
I just rolled my eyes at him and I guess he saw my remark so he replaced his words with a glimmering smile and a giggle that made me wonder.Why would he be smiling at him for after I just rolled my eyes at him?"My best friend is a complete weirdo of emotions."I mumbled to myself.

"Well why don't Ты just see both if Ты can't decide miss attitude."
"That's Mrs.Attitude to Ты buddy boy.Besides I don't want to keep Ты in all день anyway.I already did that yesterday.Sorry about that again."A sorry smile came to my face and I saw Juan stare at me the way he was before with the exact smile too.I figured Juan was overly happy about something that I was apparently missing.

"I didn't mind staying in on a Friday night Jas.And I told Ты to stop apologizing for that.Besides knowing Ты you'll probably fall asleep during the first movie anyway considering how late Ты stayed up Missy."
Juaney was referring to the fact that a quick баскетбол game turned into five hours worth of competition that didn't end until about three in the morning.I t was the most fun I have had in forever though.It was hilarious because Juan and I kept fighting for the restroom in the gym because of much water we were drinking and how we would purposely take forever in the restroom just so the other person wouldn't be able to go.

The games we would were sort of retarded but we didn't care because that's what made it fun.Juan and I's Избранное thing to do is to act like a total seven-year-old "loser".Like playing hide in seek in a two story gym in the dark или playing thumb wars until your hands turned purple;or punching each other in the stomach until one of us says "ow".(That was our version of the game "mercy".)And don't even get me started on our version of the game "tennis".Trust me,if Ты aren't Juan или Me Ты won't survive that game.
"Why would we act this way Ты ask?"
We would act this way because Juan and I hate being lazy.We don't find it intersecting to sit there on a uncomfortable диван, мягкий уголок and stare at a box with moving pictures on it;(unless something really intersecting is on,and that rarely happens with me and Juan.)

When Juan started the movie I felt this kind of frustration come over m.This frustration was from the fact that Juan was right...AGAIN!I could feel myself drifting in and out as the first thirty of the movie passed.Sooner than I knew it I was out.

I could feel my сердце racing as I dreamed.Then I saw myself finally,in what looked to be a замок of some sort.
"Oh God,please don't tell me I'm dreaming of being a stupid girlie princess right now."
I сказал(-а) to my self.And as I started to the sounds around me,I heard my voice echo.But in the back ground of my echo I heard laughter and not just any laughter but the laughter of heard to be Isabella's laughs.Of course I followed the sound and it lead me to a huge dinning room where the Sanchez's sat.All of them were totally dressed up too formally for just any old ужин even if this was to be their castle.But what surprised me the most was that Juan was еще dressed up than all of them.I had to admit that he looked amazing in what looked to be a 1500's tux.With all the ruffles in the front and everything and I was holding back myself back from completely bursting out laughing in the middle of their dinner.
I caught Felipe's eyes with mine and saw a huge smile rise from his face.The rest of the family turned around too and gave the the same smile to me.Not only were they looking at my face but at mt dress."Wait what?A dress?"
I looked down quickly and started at the white silk,gorgeous dress.I had barely noticed the damn thing.But what bothered me was the fact that the wedding was so ravishing that it seemed to look like a wedding dress and I noticed that Juan was the only guy out of his family that was wearing a tux.
Мурашки started taking control of my body as Juan motioned me to Переместить towards the family.I walked fast to him.But the words that he spoke Далее left me speechless.
"Aww my family,now we can dine with my new bride.My one and only love."

I turned to him in disbelief.I wasn't marrying Juan was I?My mind was racing faster than my сердце was and it got worst as the family reacted to Juan's statement.

"Hu-zahhhhhh!!"For thou sir and maiden shall live long."
Im guessing that meant in our time-zone"Yayy!Hope Ты guys stay together forever."

This whole dream was making my mind feel like it was going crazy.

With that instant I ran.I had no idea what had come over me but all I knew was that if I didn't get out of there then I was going to literally scream right thin and there.So I took,in my opinion, the better road and just completely ran away from it.I wasn't ready to get married once so ever,especially not to my best friend.As I ran I didn't dare to look back at all.The fear of Juan's face would have forced to me to stop if I would have seen his face.Juan's Энджел face would have made me feel еще guilt than I already had running through my veins,I don't think I need anymore.
As I ran I could feel hot tears flooding my eyes then finally pouring down my face.With the running and the crying,I was starting to run out of stamina to go on.I figured that maybe I was far enough from the замок for Juan to stop running after me.but I doubted it,Juan had twice the stamina I did and he was way faster than I was.but I hoped that maybe Juan's сердце would have been broken so maybe that would take most of his energy but I scarred that very reason might keep me going instead of falling apart.

I walked my now weak body to a rock near a river, still having my head in my hands,while the tears just didn't stop.
Once I had the courage to look up I saw the beautiful part of my dream.the skies weren't our boring old blue.this sky was every color Ты could imagine mixed into one.The Цветы were like little suns,oh how they shined brighter than anything else.As I looked down at the ground,it looked so magical,not dirty but full of wonder and I could vibrations coming from this fascinating ground so I turned around to see if anyone was looking then laid down on the ground to hear the vibrations.It wasn't the ground it was something или someone coming fast.I knew it had to be Juan.I knew it had to be Juan by the way the sun in the colorful оранжевый sky shined right on me,I could tell it was Juan because the wind picked up and the Цветы began to fade.I knew this wasn't going to end good.I randomly heard a huge clock go off.But I figured that it wasn't Болталка at all,the clock sung because it was my time to face this.I had to take whatever Juan was going yo do to me или yell to me или whatever he had planned.

And with that instant,Juan was behind me.His eyes red and puffy,easily noticing that he had been crying.
I had to be up for this.I had to take all the yells and screams coming my way because I deserved them.I knew I was ready now.And when Juan tried to speak ,he couldn't,he was at a Остаться в живых for words.
Suddenly Juan had me in his tight embrace,feeling his hot tears on my shoulders.My eyes were open as we hugged me but when I finally closed them and let the tears roll down my face,I awoke.

I really was crying from my dream.but yet I still felt Juan's tight embrace,and as I scrummed around,I saw Juaney's arm across my stomach.He was a asleep.I guess that he fell asleep as well.But that explained why I dreamed of Juaney hugging me.Because in reality,he really was hugging me.But that didn't explain the marriage part of it.I was going to try to get out of his hold but I figured I was comfortable here.

So I would just stay here and wait for my Juaney to wake up.
 Jaselene's Dream[1]
Jaselene's Dream[1]
posted by Epismatic
A whisper in the cavern that goes unheard,

and a glimmer in the sky that stays unnoticed,

like the start of a brand new life, at the peak

of a mountain never scaled, lies in wait.

It can't be moved by any cosmic mover,

so no passing wind или fog will douse it.

Only your eyes can scratch out the image

или accept it, the light at the edge of your eyes.

Will Ты take hold of the key you're offered?

Stop Пение of freedom; seek it instead?

To become a companion of the new

takes an ever expanding, soaring gaze.

But even by taking one step forward,

by placing one hand onto the mountain,

as the wind tugs gently at your back,

Ты will realize the cage has already been broken.
Your hair is long, wet, and wavy and clings to Ты as Ты rise from the lake. Ты get the sense that the water should be clearer. Ты don’t dwell on it though, distracted by your own hair. Ты don’t remember it being so long. With every motion the string of beads and shells woven into your hair bobs gently with a clicking noise. Ты don’t realize that Ты are topless until your hair settles against your back. But Ты are not ashamed, there is a sense of liberation, Ты can better feel what the earth and the wind are telling Ты this way. If Ты could see behind you, Ты would know that...
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posted by pLaStIcSUNDAE
It's gray. It's always been so gray.

The beating сердце that searched for what it believed to be a forever, only to be led astray.

The beating сердце full of warm belief,

Now an iceberg of горький regret, the surface a shallow reflection of the depths that rest beneath.

The smiling mask distorts the image of the surface, betraying the eyes.

The rigid, cold structure reduced to a cube of ice.

A problem crippled and crumbled into "I'm fine."

If the eyes are windows to the soul, then these windows have been fogged and cracked.

If the eyes are the windows to the soul, then within these, behind the mist,...
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8 Elements Of The Nutshell Technique by Jill Chamberlain via FilmCourage.com.
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PART 1- LETS HAVE A RANT

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Being born in a place 2% of the people worldwide knew is just the start of a slightly difficult life. For now, lemme just summarize my life for you. I'm a 19 год old girl living...
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“Bow before oh bow before the Mistress of the Blade.”

She dances in shrouds of silk scarlet.

Heel over heel in spinning in time.

Fabric twisting ‘round her delicate ankles.

“Praise oh praise the Mistress of the Blade.”

The sword an extension of her graceful arm as she twirls it about in Mid-September air.

Crisp September air.

The blade slashes through leaves as they fall.

Hilt of Золото adorned in ruby and diamond.

Gleaming and glistening as it slides from her grasp. Wailing through that oh so crisp Mid-September air.

“Watch in wonder oh watch the Mistress of the Blade.”

By night she finds...
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THIS IS VERY URGENT AND NOT A JOKE! ALSO DON'T GOOF OFF!!!!

I really mean it! What would Ты be able to do if SOPA/TPP censors the internet? What would Ты be able to do if Письмо fanfics and drawing fanarts become illegal? What would Ты do if it's illegal to do a cover of your Избранное song on YouTube? What would Ты do if downloading things from the internet (music, movies, TV episodes, etc) became illegal? What would Ты do if SOPA/TPP wins the war and takes away internet freedom? Net Neutrality is already dead so far, we can't risk the freedom of internet...
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posted by ilu_rayray
 Liyah (me)
Liyah (me)
Aliyah-Me(18)
Alexus(18)
Jasmine(18)
Prince(18)
Roc(18)
Ray(18)

My pov
Wassup im Aliyah but Ты can call me liyah for short. I sing and im a backup dancer for mindless behavior with my two besties Alexus and Jasmine. I feel torn that prod left but ayyee Nobody knows this but i kinda like луч, рэй idk what it feels like to like someone bcus my dad always abused me and i never liked boys ever since but the past is gone and im living the life out in L.A.

Alexus pov
Hello im alexus but i perfer u call me lexi. I live with my sister жасмин and bestie liyah in L.A me and my sister been through alot our parents...
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November 5th 9,999,980 BC 6:01 A.M.
Mist wanders down a small deer trail through the woods. He pulls himself up onto a glistening дерево branch. He sees a small girl huddled on the ground. He jumps down and slowly approaches her.
He draws an arrow. The girl turns around.
'Who are you?' asks Mist.
'I am Amirell, daughter of Amerith,' she says. 'Now tell me, who are you?'
'I am Mist, son of Karellcia.' he says.
'I could help you,' says Amirell. 'I have Еда and water. if we rationed it we would have enough.'
'I shall not need a woman's help,' says Mist. 'tis easy to find Еда out here. If I killed...
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posted by jeweleryfan11
About:
Once i was having a день dream about this story. And it brang me to this. A story about AshleyxDamon.

Chapter 1: Sunset
Sitting in an oak tree,a young 13 год old was Письмо a letter to her father in Tokyo. He was doing research. Then her twin Austin came. "What are Ты doing here?," she asked. "I Любовь the sunset", Austin said. "That's why i'm here," Ashley said. They watched the beautiful sunset and went in they're vintage home. "Ashley who is the letter for,"Austin asked. " Dad," she answered. "Dinner Ты guys," there mother said. And they went inside.
Credit to breebree446
posted by EmilyMJFan910
Based on a short film by EmilyMJFan910.

Sapphire was a normal girl. She was very happy with her life and saw herself as lucky. But she had one very special trait.
Sapphire loved to daydream.
She daydreamed every day, all день long. She dreamed about flying! Romance! Animals! Anything and everything. But mostly, she dreamed about changing into someone different. One минута she was a mermaid, another she was a princess. One she was a celebrity, the other she was an adventurous horse rider. But sometimes, when Sapphire was dwelling in the deepest of her daydreams, she would get carried away, causing...
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I had a friend, she lived in the north of China, her name was Chie. Chie was only 12 years old when she died!

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Little did they know that they would never sit down to have lunch together again!

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CHAPTER EIGHT:
OCTOBER 29, 1995:
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This is a Fiction Story I wrote EXCLUSIVELY for Fanpop. Please see what Ты think of it.

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A mother dog.
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Ты may not know me but I know you. Your the one with a family who loves you, with a friend who actually Accepts you, the person who has the normal life. My name is Rebecca, I'm the girl who all her "friends" ignore her, the girl who gets beaten by her father. The one who thinks the world hates her. And everyday i wonder if someone would help me but no one ever does. This is my Diary, read on if tragedy Appeals to your sence of mind i guess.


February 1st 1978
Dear diary,
is there anyone out there? Anyone who truly understands? Everyone says Being Alive is better then dead, but why do people say...
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Prologue
She never knew she had an uncle until her parents died. It’s strange how- sometimes in life when Ты lose important people in your life Ты gain some more.
Her mother and father died in a house fire. No one knew how it started except the one daughter who managed to survive.
But she was in no state to tell. She suffered mild burns but her mind suffered worst of all. She never spoke again.
She was kept in hospital for six months but eventually she was packed off to her uncle Scipio. She was thirteen years old and many сказал(-а) it was a crime sending a child off to such an evil man as Scipio....
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posted by Cries_Bloodlova
Part one
The kiss
There is nothing around me nothing but darkness, loneliness and the pain I always feel. Emotional pain that is. Where is he where is my hero? The one I trust the one I Любовь where is he. Not here. Not in my thoughts? How could that be? I Любовь him too much to let him go. I look around still nothing but darkness. Wish some one would save me I wish someone would care. I have no idea why all this black nothingness surrounds me I’m alone. Like I always am. Am I dead? I hope so. To bad I will…. wait Finnick is dead to. So are Katniss and Peeta. I’m glad I’m dead then I’ll...
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posted by fiestagirl12345
Kalie's P.O.V


we saw the zombies coming our direction.we got our arrows ready. we were slowly walkinng when Anny falls on a coprse. we saw it was the scientist,. she screams in a high pitched. i wuickly cover her mouth. one zombie came by the pale grey skin. peeled bloody patches. white grey eyes. the rotten meat odor. i shoot it wtih the bullet. the blood flying. we went runnig. so we were the only ones alive. thats why the testers wanted us. they thought we were effected. well we are clean. for now. we kept running the growling of zombies behind us. i trun and see one of them grab anny's neck. i shoot them and they fall guts going. i grab her and check her. luckily she was alright. i sigh in relief and carry her over my shoulder. we were runnig when their was a cliff. now what?
I need to stop and catch my breath but I can't.

I have to keep running even if I die trying. I wouldn't let them win; couldn't let them win. They're getting closer now.

Have Ты ever had those dreams where Ты feel like you're running at the speed of light but you're hardly moving? That's how I feel now. No matter how hard I try, it's like no effort is made. Not like my nightgown was helping.

I keep running, not even knowing what's chasing me. All I know is, they're hungry for flesh and blood; my flesh and blood. I don't know why. I don't know how this happened. I don't even know where I am; all...
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Hiya! First stab at adding something I wrote to the Письмо spot. This is a cliche little story inspired by the Mayday Parade song "One Man Drinking Games." Комментарии would mean the world. (:

And Ты swore Ты saw me laughing, and I swore I saw Ты smile
And the time we've spent together was meant to last us quite a while
As I take this piece of Ты with me I'll carry to my grave
Knowing that for someone you're an Энджел sent to save


He touched the tip of his index finger to each of the freckles that dotted her arm. He drew patterns, connecting the delicate dots into hearts and Бабочки and lopsided...
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