Письмо Article: The Memoirs Of Georgina черника, блуберри

The Memoirs Of Georgina черника, блуберри

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Well this is my first novel on net really and I need for people to listen. This novel is is about a Hollywood mum who is sexy,sassy,witty,in her early 30s and still counting but she Остаться в живых her husband to an an Hollywood husband snatcher.She is an actress,lecturer,teacher,wife and most especially a MOM. ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssPROLOGUE: ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss"Her name is Georgina Angelina черника, блуберри 1", сказал(-а) Charles,her father. Georgina was born at the университет College Hospital,Ibadan,Oyo State,Nigeria.She grew up with lots of Любовь and affection. At 3,Georgina was fun-loving, intelligent and beautiful.She was a sweet,sweet child and loved by everyone especially her parents.

Anatomy Of Story - Телевидение Edition: The Complete Film Courage Series with John Truby

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how to write a book

posted by e2mma2weasle3

If You're Письмо Fiction

1.Figure out what Ты want to write about или what type of book Ты want to write. For some people, ideas come naturally, but for others, it's a difficult step. If you’re having trouble, figure out what kind of Книги Ты like. Do Ты read a lot of Stephen King? Write a horror book. Have Ты been hooked on Eoin Colfer ever since the секунда grade? Write a story about elves and technology. If Ты try to write a book that Ты would enjoy reading, Письмо it will be еще fun and easy.

2. Know the elements of a good novel.

-The setting. The setting of a story is its time...

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my first story

posted by twilight-rocks9

sorry it's so long let me know if Ты like it

We’re finally out of the house and coughing I looked at my ivory skin marked with ashes I looked at jose same thing. “jose do Ты have the money and your clothes?” I ask “yes do Ты have the Еда and your clothes?” my little brother asked I can explain the bags we wanted to run away because our parents were splitting up.“Of course oh my goodness look at Domingos’ house” I say. It is also on огонь we see one person stumble out “jose we need to see who that is.” I say. He already was running to see who it is. “Thank goodness we...

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weird pencils

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Called To Greatness

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Forbidden Woods

posted by coriann

Chap 1
They say the woods had magical powers, или that there were creatures possessing the woods that caused strange things to happen in the neighboring town. But myths may be able to fool the 19th century, maybe even the 20th century, but the 21st century? You’ve got to be kidding me. With the kind of first class technology that can map out entire areas through every nook and cranny, and that can create a program that can entangle the entire world in its web. The 21st century was 1st class, un-gullible and not easily fooled, too wrapped up in our own little bubble of a world that we created...

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He might disappear

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Blue Skys

posted by dragonwriter

I wake up. It's early in the morning. A cool wind blows by my face whispering sounds i don't understand. I look up at the sky and notice that it is a light blue color and it makes me feel that there is no problems in the world. Looking around i get a different story.

Blood everywhere. Bodies over bodies and not a living soul in sight. Who could have done this? My head starts to spin and my vision is going blurry. A creature appears from the wind that was flying by my head earlier.

This creature starts walking torwards me speaking in a language that I have never heard before. I go to reach for my gun and find a giant hole in my right leg. It continues to get closer and closer and is staring at me as if to be a hunter and I am it's prey.

Knowing that this is the end I look up at the sky. Beginning to close my eyes the last of my sights are focused ont he Blue Skys.

Song - Meteor

posted by viju

Shining down in eyes....

Do Ты ever feel?
Like a melba toast
Breaking into pieces
With no way from sea to coast
Do Ты ever feel
That you’re so ignorable
But inside do Ты know
You’re inescapable
Do Ты ever feel like
You’re under pressure
But inside you’re сердце
There’s an aggression.

You need to hear
Mellifluous voice in your mind
And than

(Chorus)
Run like a Meteor
Through the sky
Through the space
Shining down in our eyes
Run like a Meteor
Piercing the wind
With lightening speed
Shining down in everybody’s eyes

(Verse – II)
Do Ты ever feel like
You’re so irresistible
But really Ты are
So capable
Do Ты ever feel
That...

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Under the Sea

posted by lucius_malloy

Under the surface of the ever-moving ocean, it is calm.
There are hardly any sounds bouncing about the vast space, and the ones that are have been muted, many times over. The roaring of a ship’s engines, mighty as a lion, is only a faint humming sound, еще felt than heard as it vibrates its way through your body.
You’re floating, floating in a mass of blue. The only thing Ты can see is blue, blue, and blue – different shades, some lighter than others, some dark as a winter night in the North, but blue nonetheless. Now that Ты think about it, it’s slightly disturbing – oppressive,...

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DREAM(Random Writing)

posted by dragonwriter

Sky turns black. Memory fades. through all of this tragedy fate has taken my memories from me. No other thoughts. сердце pounding. Blood racing. No еще time for thinking. Think quick and on my feet или death will surely get its grasp on me. As my enemy approaches i draw my sword. Once the tip of the blade is out of the sheath i hear it hit the ground as i feel a warm liquid pouring out of my open chest as blood gushes out of the wound. As i struggle to take my last breath i wake up screaming relieved that it was just a DREAM.

Life Goes On

posted by MissMuffin38

It was just another day. The sun was shining, the birds were singing, and everyone was doing what they normally do. It was the start of the summer of 1939. In the middle of a war. It was безопасно, сейф here, most of the time. Everyone carried on like they always did, selling Фрукты on the market stalls, children drooling at the millions of different sweets on the shelves above them, and then running around, playing airplanes. Amongst all this was a house, with a family, that lived happily. Almost.

This family were the Nicholson family. They lived together in a big, fancy house, but not too fancy. The...

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i'm alone

posted by Thalia_huntress

plz tell me if Ты like it and if i should write more

2....1 ready или not here i come" i say. i hear my friend Annabel giggle. i go behind a дерево "found you" i said. "lunette!! Annabel!!" the owner of the orphanage called us. she was the most горький woman ever all because her husban died in the war. we sraitened out или dresses. "coming miss belle." we сказал(-а) in harmony. we rushed from the yard. "yes miss belle?" i said. "it's time for us to see if anybody wants Ты brats now change into the nice dress we gave." she said. "ok miss" annabel said. miss belle didn't know but every one made fun of...

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Make Me Care About What Ты Have To Say

posted by Cinders

And of course, the initial reaction to a Название like this one is, "Well, why don't you make me care about what you're saying, first?"

So I'll cut straight to the chase: When submitting a short story, или even a poem for publication in a literary magazine, keep in mind that the editors receive hundreds of submissions a day, which means that they don't have time to read every last one of them. This is why it is incredibly important to hook them in your first few sentences, other than start slow and verbosely build up to why they should care. Therefore, this will be a succinct explanation of why...

How Чтение methods have improved

posted by ZekiYuro

Чтение to oneself is a modern activity which was almost unknown to the scholars of the classical and medieval worlds,while during the fifteenth century the term 'reading' undoubtedly meant Чтение aloud.Only during the nineteenth century did silent Чтение become commonplace.

One should be wary,however,of assuming that silent Чтение came about simply because Чтение aloud was a distraction to others.Examinations of factors related to the historical development of silent Чтение have revealed that it became the usual mode of Чтение for most adults mainly because the tasks themselves changed...