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posted by WildCherryWolf
Helloooo rabid Dear Alex readers!!


I have a slight update, and it might be bad news for you. The Dear Alex series might be at a hiatus!! The guy that it is about, Alex, and I might be going out soon. If not then the series is not on hiatus, and I will continue to write.


Bu it is good news for me! Alex is majorly, majorly cute apart from the fact that his hair looks atrocious. But one of my Friends just broke up with him, so that leaves the path clear for me to waltz into his heart!!

I've had this butterfly-y stomach for about 4 days now, and I think that I really like him!!










YAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I might write even if we do go out.





From,
Loyal auteur Claire!
posted by para-scence
I couldn't believe it. He actually liked me back. This was the best thing ever. We hung out on Saturday, and part of Sunday as well. It was like something out of those romance movies; only it wasn't as cheesy, and people weren't watching us from their living rooms holding buckets of ice cream and quietly crying.

At least I didn't think so... o.O

If they were, I wouldn't be surprised. The whole thing was so amazing I wouldn't be surprised if I was on a prank TV montrer ou something. I was sad when the weekend came to an end. I didn't want to lose this feeling.

"I'll see toi tomorrow, right?" I asked,...
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posted by para-scence
"...My parents are alcoholics," Echo confided with me. "They're almost never sober. Then I'm stuck caring for my little brother. And it's... it's just hard," her voice cracked. I put my arm around her and pulled her close. I opened my mouth, but I had no idea what to say. She wiped her eyes and sniffed. "I'm sorry."

"Don't be. I can't imagine what it's like for you..." She shrugged. Then a cloche, bell rang and students started filing out of the lunch room. Lunch was over already? We stood up, and went to our suivant class.

***

"How was your first day, honey?" Grandmother asked when I got home. I shrugged,...
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posted by Skitty_Love
Then Corrine fired a strong beam of light at me. I stumbled to the ground.

"Soul!" Professor Rhinestone cried and rushed to my aid. He checked my flushed face, and my burnt hands. "No... Taine! How could toi let model #002 do such a thing?!" Taine shrugged in a nervous wreck. "I-I don't know Rhinestone.. I thought everything went okay until-" Professor's eyes turned into a sharp glare. "Listen, if toi don't fix that hybrid par tomorrow, I will banish the needs of any hybrid!" Taine's eyes grew. "Rhinestone.. It was an accident!" Professor looked back at me, fainted and nearly broken. "Taine......
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posted by StarWarsFan7
After the lesson about the Cold War, the cloche, bell rings at 9:11 a.m. I grab my tan book bag and put it over my head and the bag lands near my waist. "Wow. She's got a nice outfit. Where did she get it? A thrift store?" I hear Raquelle gossiping about me. I growl under my breath. "Don't worry about her, Bree. She's just jealous. I like your outfit." says my friend, Josh. "Thanks, Josh." We walk out the door together. Everything's fine until I hear people spreading rumors. "Bree Komor is dating Josh Matthews. "I heard they started dating a an ago!" "No way!" Ugh. They're making fools of themselves....
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posted by rebaj2010
Chapter 4

I walked into Damion Sal High School right before the cloche, bell rang. I grabbed my paper work from the women working at the front desk. The cloche, bell rang above my head and soon the halls were overflowing with students. I pushed my way through, getting shocked stares. I finally made it to the front door and push through them.
People were already outside already, talking and laughing. One boy had a girl in an embrace for a short seconde and when the girl he was hugging turned at walked away he looked over his shoulder and took hold of a brown haired girls hand a strodded away.
There were boys...
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posted by Cullens4eva
i walked to homeroom in a daze. still thinking what i had done ou a dit wrong. when faye, evie and josie caught up with me. then they loaded me with questions.

"Whats their names?"
"Why did they walk off?"
"whats that girls problem?"
"Do toi think he would go out with any of us?"

i was at the door to class. so i turned to them and answered.

"their names are penelope and john. i dont know why they walked off john just dragged her away. the girl hasnt got a problem john has. and i couldnt care less if he wanted to go out with any of us." then i spun on my heel and entered the class. i threw my books...
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posted by ellie_bellie135
Anger

I’m Furious
But words can’t describe what I’m feeling now.
The sheer frustration cuts through me like a blunt knife, too cowardly to take it’s annoyance to the suivant level.
It stays, inkling away at me, making me feel plus hopeless every second.
Hopeless, because the plus this white anger burns away at me the plus I want to hurt something.
But the plus I destroy, the plus they seem to mock me.
I beat my face as hard as I can, but I have been numbed par my rage.
I run outside and scream as loud as I can. I curse. Words have failed me. I am at the mercy of filth.
I look for things to ruin....
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posted by Cullens4eva
I was sitting their suivant to the ocean. Did i really want to do this? Kill myself? I sat wondering, i loved them too much, plus than my own father. He'd destroyed my life in so many ways for once i was happy and he had to ruin it.
-----------(3 months earlier)------------------
I skipped down the stairs into the kitchen, banging on Katie and Sam's doors on the way. It was the first jour of term, and i hadnt seen Josie, Faye and Evie in soooooo long. The six weeks had been lovely dad had taken us to Paris for 4 weeks. it was lovely exploring the city and the country. but id missed my Friends too...
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l’amour toi forever is about a girl who lives in a town, and has a few friends, she is every teachers "Perfect Student". A new boy and his sister déplacer to town, and they fall in love. her father doesnt approve of the boy. the girl and boy plan to run away 2gether with his sister and her boyfriend. but her father makes her déplacer towns. she is forced 2 go 2 a all girls school, she is Lost and alone, so she turns 2 suicide. the boy and his sister find her and they take her out of school and run away 2gether and promise to l’amour each other forever. but her father finds out and shoots the boy, the girl is in pain and so is his sister so they run away from their lives and live new ones, under false identities, until her father finds her and kills both of them. (btw the father is crazy)

ok so now i need ur opinions. is it 2 borin, ou does it have a chance...
please tell me your true opinions.
posted by Sylar-Gray
i am PLANNING on writting a series of books. this is the prolog of the first book that kinda starts in the middle of the story. later in the series is the prequal on how Hayden meets Griffin...please read and commentaire on how toi like it. thank you

Prolog
One sentence descries my life. In l’amour with a Vampire. Now this may seem like the typical “girl falls in l’amour with Vampire and live happily ever after” type of thing but that would be the wrong way of putting it. Its plus like “girl falls in l’amour with a Vampire and her life goes all screwy and she ends up in an alternate Universe.” type...
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posted by KatiiCullen94
OK!!! I KNOW THAT FOR SOME WHO WATCH Skins THIS IS INSPIRED par NAOMI AND EMILY BUT IM CHANGING SOME THINGS!!





"Skyla! are toi coming ou not!" Gigi caught me in my glance.
her arm caught a good grasp on my and i felt her strong tugs, but i just diddnt move.
"Skyla! come on toi little Durry!" And as usuall her little mouth in used in every emotion. If Gigi haddnt of been my twin and i haddnt of loved her, i would fiecy hate her,and outsiders do.

i was distracted, i diddnt want to déplacer from my view. She was beautiful! The new girl. Kristen.
"Hello!!! staring at old Jekins ayee? if i dont say so...
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posted by EmoKidSteven
i cant take any more
of these drugs.
the poison,
attacking at my veins,
feu spreading through,
cant breathe.
but i need these,
and i must feel this
in order to get better.
no matter what it takes,
i have to get over you.
and even if this is
the most irrational way
to get over you,
i still intend on doing this.
i dont care how many needles
i must pierce through my arms,
how many seizures i must suffer through,
whatever it takes.
im going to do my best
to forget toi even exist.
i dont care how much cocaine i snuff,
how many pills i take,
how many cuts
slice through my skin,
ou even if i end up
killing myself in the process.
i would be so lucky.
so,whatever it takes
to get over you
is the extreme
im going to have to
accomplish.
i dont care if i live,
i dont care if i die,
i dont care if all of this
is even real ou not.
im just going to do
whatever it takes
to get toi out of my mind.
even if i die...
posted by Karartegirl99
Once upon a time There was a girl named Abby. She loved to talk. Her teachers eventually stopped calling on her.

One day, she talked during a feu while a kid in her class was telling her teacher where the 17 other children were.
The teacher couldn't here her, and the chercher for the children lasted twelve hours. During that time, a gang a volé, étole five computers, three cars, seventeen dogs, and blackmailed the mayor into giving them seven grand.

Abby was expelled from the school.
When she told her parents, they imediately looked for a school for her to go to.
But the only school that gave her acceptence was the class in the juvinille deliquent center.

So she was accueil schooled.

But she caused her parents so much trouble that in a week they Lost their all hair and were standing on the thin line between sanity and the nut house.

So they duct-taped her mouth shut.

THE END
posted by hgfan5602
As I grow to think about it plus and more, and understand it plus and more, I see that, as the saying goes, life is like a game of chess. But I have made my own saying up, which seems plus true to me. Life is like a venture into the unknown. toi never know what might await toi next, plus dangers, ou even happy successes. But one thing is for certain, toi cannot always be happy, ou always be depressed. Life is like a mountain. toi climb it, face all the challenges life brings you. toi dump and break up, toi win and make up. Things happen. toi can't control it most of the time. So never blame yourself for bad things that happened to toi in life. Life gets confusing a lot. But I still strive to reach my goals. Without goals, I would be like a broken-winged bird that could not fly. I would be aimless. I would not become better, build my character. Life is like a venture into the unknown, and I believe that to be true. So true.
I stand here looking at your emotionless, cold face from across this empty field. Behind me stand my most beloved people of all the world besides toi with me. I can hear them breathing nervously along with mines, as I take slow, steady steps towards you. Our breaths get plus nervous as I near you. However your piercing stare will not scare me, even if this act will be the last thing I do. With each step I try to remember through hazy memories what went wrong.

Only weeks il y a toi were a bubbly, lively, cheerful and friendly girl who wanted to have fun. Along with me, we were unstoppable, nothing...
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posted by sweetpea92
CHAPTER TWO
    “Ok well the whole not kicking me thing is definite progress!” I a dit the uncomfortable silence was killing me. His midnight blue eyes for once showed something, I couldn’t tell if it was surprise ou anger, though it was probably anger. That seemed to be a common theme with him. He walked over to me and I noticed that his feet still didn’t make a sound as they brushed against the dry ground.
    “Ok,” He said, “what gave toi the idea that I’m still human?” I rolled my eyes as I brought them up to meet his. “Well for...
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posted by blossomyumyum
I know I asked for too much before
I know I deserved for toi to walk out the door
But toi didn’t need to give it away
I promise toi I’ll give it a try

toi don’t have to buy my love
toi don’t need to give so much
I know I asked for a lot, never seemed satisfied
The word want makes me needy
Cause toi don’t have to buy my love

Wants have become a trigger
I’ll put your white string around my finger
Shouldn’t have asked
I never should’ve asked

toi shouldn’t be buying love,
Don’t give it all away to me
I hope toi finally see
That wanting from toi makes me feel
toi shouldn’t buy my love
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