The story is about a girl named Gwendolyn who moves in with her Aunt Casey. The reason is because her single mother, Clara, is having trouble with money so she sends her to live with her older sister, Casey. On Gwendolyn's first день of school, she's already being bullied by a Популярное group known as 'The dark royals'. One day, on a weekend, she goes out into a near-by forest and spot a girl and boy, who are the leaders of the Dark royals at the school, doing this odd ritual. They find out that Gwendolyn is around and they target her. [I might change it up a bit later on]
I need five characters of the Dark royals [ three boys and two girls]
A friend of Gwendolyn [boy или girl, doesn't matter]
And any other extra characters :)
Oh, Ты get an extra thumbs up if Ты can figure out a vampire story Название ;)
Ты need to fill out the things below:
Name-
Age-
Height-
Gender-
Hair color-
Eye color-
Personality-
Избранное color-
Siblings-
Relation to Gwendolyn- Enemy/friend/etc.
[If by any chance Ты can get a picture of the character that would be awesome XD]
Thanks~
--Giselle
I need five characters of the Dark royals [ three boys and two girls]
A friend of Gwendolyn [boy или girl, doesn't matter]
And any other extra characters :)
Oh, Ты get an extra thumbs up if Ты can figure out a vampire story Название ;)
Ты need to fill out the things below:
Name-
Age-
Height-
Gender-
Hair color-
Eye color-
Personality-
Избранное color-
Siblings-
Relation to Gwendolyn- Enemy/friend/etc.
[If by any chance Ты can get a picture of the character that would be awesome XD]
Thanks~
--Giselle
First person Письмо is when the characters is speaking directly toward another person(You). Ты use words like "I", "Mine", "We", "Us." The character is telling the story to Ты themselves.
Second Person
Third person is the exact opposite. Instead of the character talking to you, the narrator is talking about the character. Your main words are "You", and "Your."
Third Person
Third person is almost similar to секунда person. The narrator is talking to you, but instead they use words like "He", "She", "It", and "They." Third person Книги often have the most detail.
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this my poem...I just wrote it randomly...Don't know if it's any good...what do Ты think?
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If Ты Любовь him,
Tell him so.
If Ты Любовь him,
Tell him not to go.
The very worst,
He can do,
The very worst,
He can do is say no.
Don’t hide away,
Wishing all day,
Don’t hide away,
Just come out and say.
“Yes, I Любовь you,
I’ve told Ты so.
And if Ты Любовь me,
Please don’t go.”
“Yes, I Любовь you,
I’ve told Ты so.
And if Ты Любовь me,
Please don’t go.”
“Please, please,
Please don’t go.
Please, please.
Please, please don’t go.”
So, if Ты Любовь him,
Tell him so.
If Ты Любовь him,
Tell him not to go.
The very worst,
He can do,
The very worst,
He can do is say no.
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If Ты Любовь him,
Tell him so.
If Ты Любовь him,
Tell him not to go.
The very worst,
He can do,
The very worst,
He can do is say no.
Don’t hide away,
Wishing all day,
Don’t hide away,
Just come out and say.
“Yes, I Любовь you,
I’ve told Ты so.
And if Ты Любовь me,
Please don’t go.”
“Yes, I Любовь you,
I’ve told Ты so.
And if Ты Любовь me,
Please don’t go.”
“Please, please,
Please don’t go.
Please, please.
Please, please don’t go.”
So, if Ты Любовь him,
Tell him so.
If Ты Любовь him,
Tell him not to go.
The very worst,
He can do,
The very worst,
He can do is say no.
Little raindrops shiny,silver,
Dropping silently into the river.
A girl sitting quiet,alone,
Her smile is fading,her hope is gone.
It faded really long ago,
That sounds sad,i know.
She quickly wipes away a tear,
It's her secret so no one can hear.
She secretly cries every night,
It's her fate,so she cant fight.
She touches a raindrop and goes back inside,
She is so lost,she's losing her pride.
All she asks for is a friend,
Someone to be there and understand.
So help her to make her dream come true,
There's always something Ты can do.
Dropping silently into the river.
A girl sitting quiet,alone,
Her smile is fading,her hope is gone.
It faded really long ago,
That sounds sad,i know.
She quickly wipes away a tear,
It's her secret so no one can hear.
She secretly cries every night,
It's her fate,so she cant fight.
She touches a raindrop and goes back inside,
She is so lost,she's losing her pride.
All she asks for is a friend,
Someone to be there and understand.
So help her to make her dream come true,
There's always something Ты can do.