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Guide by angeladdie270 posted over a year ago
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1) Girls (at the age of 15 or so) think about sex just as much as guys do... The only catch is some of us think about it for the emotional parts, and some of us like it for the physical parts. You'd be surprised who is in which group.

2)If you like us, tell us. Do not be worried about what we'll think, because we are flattered no matter if we like you or not.

3) Most of the time girls are 99% sure when a guy likes us. The only way to be 100% sure is if you tell us.

4) For some strange reason I've always found myself to become attracted to guys that like me. (Unless they're super creepy and stalk me!). But even if when you first tell me and I don't like you, chances are I will soon. I probably just never thought of you that way.

5) DON'T GIVE UP AFTER YOUR FIRST TRY!!!!!!!!! This is one fot he most annoying things guys can do. Maybe there's something going on that day, or I was just caught off guard, or I felt pressured and didn't think about it the first time you asked me, or maybe I just never thought of you like that. If you keep trying, and prove to the girl that you're serious, she will most likely go for you.
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Guide by Okuni posted over a year ago
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Hi fans of Writing! I bet we all experienced Writer's Block before, heck, all writers must have. It's frustrating isn't it? So I devised 5 steps to get rid of it and get rid of it fast. If it doesn't work, devise your own plan, but here's mine.
P.S. If you don't know what Writer's Block is or if you haven't experienced it yet, I'm not giving an explanation so find out what it's like first!

Step 1: Don't Panic
-Panicking or fussing over your running out of inspiration will just make things worse and definitly lead straight to mind blank mode. So just relax and do something else other than writing. Writer's block does come from us over-stressing our mind with our stories after all. You need a break, simple as that. But remember to rest your eyes too or you'd either be getting glasses, or need your degree raised. It's not a good thing!

Step 2: Think of Your Ending
-If you are writing a story but haven't thought of the ending, you might want to skip to the next step first. After taking a break you should try writing all ending ideas down on paper and look through them. Seeing how you want to end it can give you ideas on how to...
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Article by Insight357 posted over a year ago
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Revealed when called upon
Permitting the dagger to
Deliver steely truths
Who does it hurt the most,
The victim or the killer?
Sacrificed knowledge comes with damnation
You’ll be in hell before knowing this
Blessed by curiosity
Cursed with wicked hate

Speaking words shaper than glass
Not cushions to lay upon
Take the cruelty and use it for your benefit
Or shun the blinded wisdom
Refuse to accept any of the words
Too much experience for fifteen
Too much madness from simply looking
Deny this as you always have
Repetition will be my death
In a vain attempt
Prayer for an ear
A privilege of being a friend
Staying next to the person who shares your soul
Whether that person be man or woman

Love what whom you must
No concern of mine lies in it
If asking for honesty
Know nothing will be kept hidden
Words will sear your heart
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Article by ivoryphills posted over a year ago
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'Don't kill me!' Was the first thought that came to her when she woke up, arms crossed over her face to shield herself from, what she knew, nothing. She woke up with a thought that was completely related to nothing in her memory. In fact...
When her mind was alert enough to let her think, she took in her surroundings. It was a sky-blue bedroom, complete with puffy white clouds painted on the walls and cloud-shaped pillows on the bed. She was pressed against the wall opposite the bed, sweat of fear pouring through her skin. 'Huh, I was sleeping against the wall...' She realized with a bit of humor. She saw photos of small children of many races, some by themselves in portraits and some huddled together in group pictures, almost like they were brothers and sisters. There were many cloud pillows on the floor as well as on the bed, even some that, aligned side by side, made a trail to the door. 'What...?' she wondered. With trepidation, she walked to the door, opened it just a crack, and peered out into the long, humid, empty, nature-themed hallway, somewhat admiring the beautiful shine of the mahogany floors and the shades of green leaves painted on the walls. She stepped...
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Opinion by hailieywithin posted over a year ago
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Darla bolted out of the door. I got up and looked at her leave. As Darla left several doctors came in. One looked at me and pushed me out of the room. Once again I was out in the cold and brightly lit hallway. Next to me the nurse with bruises and welts stood next to the door. She quickly tapped her clip board with a pen. While every now and then she would quickly say "please Emily please live". After a while I quickly responded "how do you know Emily?" The nurse looked at me then replied "She was my best friend in high school. Until she met that stupid sleaze Daphnie Walters!" I looked at her all confused like. "her!" The girl pointed at the tall blonde from earlier. She waved at me smiling widley. "excuse me but I didn't catch your name" I said to her. " Jade Kibidoux". Then Jade and I both jumped as a jolt was heard through the door. Then one of the doctors yelled "SHE'S ALIVE"! Jade and I ran into the room. Inside Emily was sitting upwards. Jade and I yelled " Emily!" we both hugged her and she hugged us back. Then Jade stood up and ran out of the room and later returned with Darla. They both begain to sob and hug for what seemed like forever. Emily looked at me " Gage!" She...
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Opinion by hailieywithin posted over a year ago
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"1 DAY"! Darla screamed starting to sob harder. I felt horrible but I also wished I knew Darlas relationship with Emily. Darla walked into Emilys room. So did I. Emilys face was disfigured. She had tubes everywere. Darla was crying hard "please wake up please wake up please wake up" then we heard a slow moan. Darlas face perked a little. "D-d-d-dar-darla?" Emily slowly said. Darla slowly nodded. "I'm here sis". Any person could know they were sisters. I stood up and exited the room. In the hallway there was a nurse at the door. She had a huge welt on her lower arm and and a bruise on her thigh. "whoa"I said to her seeing the injuries. She shoved me out of her way yelled at me "it's not my fault!" I took off after her. She turned to look at me. "I'm sorry but are you okay?" I asked her. She looked away and shook her arm free. I looked at her as she walked away angrily. She had maroon hair and redish eyes. In the hall after the nurse walked off behind me a tall slender blonde with baby blue eyes walked up to me and claimed she wanted to talk to me. She had a sexy voice and was clearly interested with me. "Um that nurse her name is Victoria and she is like abused by like her...
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Opinion by hailieywithin posted over a year ago
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The amount of sleep I got was not alot. I was always getting awoken by visions of Emily with other guys. I loved her alot. But I am not obsessed with her only a crazy person would. With her eyes and hair and mouth. Fine I guess I am obsessed a little. But she wouldn't go away. The fight over and over again.
August 12,2011.
"hey Emily look at this"! Emily ran to the Kay jewelry store at gasped at the new shipments of sapphire diamonds. "there pretty aren't they"? I asked her as she gasped at the colors. She nodded this time looking at me. "just like you". I said. She smiled and we kissed on the lips for a second then continued scouring the mall. "Gage! OMG it's me Alisha"! I turned around to see my friend Alisha Summers. I winced. Emily looked mad. I'd never told her about Alisha. I acted like I didn't know her. "Gage we dated in junior high remember"! I just walked away. Emily walking 10 miles faster than me. "emily please listen that was nothing." Emily turned abruptly. "NOTHING"! she yelled. People stopped and looked at her and me. Emily walked away and out to the car. Inside Emily looked at me. "why was I never told"? She asked a few miles away. I scrambled for a...
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Opinion by hailieywithin posted over a year ago
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I glanced at my digital watch. 7:48. Exactly 2 hours ago Emily my girlfriend of 1 year broke up with me right as I was going to purpose. Occasionally Darla the sexy girl behind me would talk to me about collage. She was going to learn about getting a PHD in Physics. Darla was actually quite smart. She had a letters to 8 major collages. Then she would ask about my life. My dad died when I was 6 and my mom lost custody of me when I was 12. I quit daydreaming and prepared my things to get off at the nearest motel. We would take off again tomorrow. At about 5 minuets from a Red Inn Motel. As we slowed down into the parking lot the driver shouted loudly. "attention! There are 3 hotels in the area tomorrow I'll go by each at 9:27 okay now all for Red Inn Motel get off now." I stood up as Darla did too. "hey"Darla smiled. "hey" I said back. Inside Darla and I choose rooms. Darlas face became white. I looked at her. "what's wrong". I said to her paying for my room. "M-m-my dumbass boyfriend forgot money". Oh no. Boyfriend. "I-I'll pay for you"I said to her. She smiled widely and hugged me "thanks Gage!" she said I smiled back "don't mention it". Then the man interrupted. "um I'm sorry but...
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Article by hailieywithin posted over a year ago
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"get away I hate you"! She looked at a corner of her room. "Emily please think this trough it's better for us" i said to her. "us! There is no more us!" i looked at her sadly. I walked out of our house. I'm 19 and have sandy blonde hair Emily and I met a year ago. Emily was afraid of commitment and hated men who she thought were stupid. But I wasn't stupid I'm actually quite smart. I have a scholarship to one of the best collages in the country. But Emily said I wasn't right for her I didn't know Emily like I used to anymore. I saw me collage bus in front of our house to pick me up. I grabbed my bags with a toothbrush clothes and 190$ inside also my phone in my back pocket. Inside the bus it smelled like vanilla and cotton candy. Outside I saw Emily in the window. Her long brown hair sagging on her shoulders. Invisible tears stuck to her face. She picked up her phone and a second later I felt a vibrate. On my caller I'd was Emily three weeks ago. We were smiling widely. It was a text from her it said. "Don't ever come back Gage. Don't ever ever come back. I'm sorry but I'm just not ready. Goodbye." I looked at her one last time before the bus took off away from her. I looked her...
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Article by hailieywithin posted over a year ago
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You pull up to you're moms house after getting abused by your father. You limp inside as she is on the couch with vodka. "MOM"! you shout at she sees you looking at the bottle. "I'm so sorry-name-". She hugs you as you cringe because of a bruise on your arm. She is shocked when you tell her what happened. Quickly she calls the police and they arrest him and bring you for questioning. You break down in tears as you tell them you are sexually abused every week you are there. When you're father is put in jail for twenty years you believe you are at ease. Days after you fall down your stairs at your house because of a problem with your legs. At the ER you are told your legs have stopped working permanently. Your mother claims she doesn't know how it happened but after talking to the police she tells you she tried to kill you when you were a baby in her womb and took pills and drugs. As you are disgusted with her you drive away. 8 years later you are 24 and are getting married. At the wedding you're mother and father come up to you and say a very populiar line. "Im sorry -name- please forgive us" you didn't and you walked away from abuse and lies.
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Fan fiction by jaloc posted over a year ago
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Hi. My name is jasmine and Im 14 and write at random sometimes and this is one time. Ill start writing whenever about whatever from some spot;) comment if u like it or MSG me:) here it goes;)
The forest was growing dark and visciously cold. The animals were going quiet, as if they knew danger was coming. I could barely hear the river flowing in the distance and the lapping of the damt trying to stop its flow. My breathing became ragged; my blood was pounding in my ears. I have to move or He would come destroy me. I began to run no matter how much burning pain was in my chest. The crunching of leaves beneath my feet seemed resonant. I quickened my pace,but tried to keep my footsteps light. I stopped to catch my breath and listened closely for a sound. All I could hear was my heart pounding in my chest and my impenetrable breathing. I relaxed my clenched muscles and began to walk. I decided to head toward the nearest lake and find a boat, when I heard feet ,no paws pounding the ground as they ran in my direction. I heard him howl and grunt as he became closer and closer towards me. I felt fear start to grow inside me. I had nowhere to hide or run to. The closest place was 10...
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Opinion by disneyworld007 posted over a year ago
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Swing, Batter, Batter, Swing!
Putting my weight on my right foot, the foot closest to the catcher. Leaning back re-gripping my bat. I watched as that black haired pitcher powered up her pitch, rocking back and forth on her heals, taking in her glove now to her side and starting the wind-up. 'This is it,' I thought to myself, now taking the best grip on my bat, 2 balls and 2 strikes have passed by this plate and I am not letting this pitcher strike me out, or walk me! I got ready the ball was realeased, and I heard the 'ump' say "Ball Outside".
I stepped out of the batters box, and took a couple swings. I HAD to hit this one, I just had to. As the pitcher retrieved the ball she took a couple wrist snap's into her glove, also having a goal, one that would block mine. I stepped into the batters box, filling the holes in made by other players feet who have batted before me. I lined up my bat with the plate making sure if that ball went right down the middle that my bat would be determind to hit that ball right to the outfield. As I had a stare-down with the pitcher, now in my stance to hit, I thought to my self, 'Swing early, but not too early, I hate the ball, I...
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Article by Triscia95 posted over a year ago
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I never thought it could possible happen to us here in Salem, a boring town in New England; but it did and the consequences from the action executed were fatal.

My senior year, I had high hopes. It was going to be the best year of high school. I wasn’t going to deal with crazy obsessive drama I usually dealt with every year; I was going to have fun, party, celebrate my last year of high school; then on to collage.
My best friend Nick and I were going to go to Chester Collage together. Sure we hadn’t been accepted in yet and we hadn’t sent in our applications, but it was our senior year, you get caught up in everything. Everything being your future, your newly found freedom, starting your life independently.
A month into the school year and everything was going great. The senior class had completely changed everyone stopped separating into groups. There was a party happening at the end of the week that the I guess popular click was throwing the entire senior class was invited.
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Article by SexyCowgirl1025 posted over a year ago
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"Hello." "Hey long time no talk." "Yea, no, kidding." "Why, do you call today?' "Well, you know I just need help finding my best friend." "Don't worry sweetie you found him. He miss you tons." "Really, I wish he knew how much I miss him." "Sweetie, he does. Just remember to smile for him for he smiles for you." "I smile everyday because I know he care about me. Does he want to hear my new poem?" "He always wants to hear your sweet writing."

I have been very lonely since my best friend left me here, in this grove of trees. The grass has turned brown and the gravel road is now mud. We no longer wave to each other as we pass each other’s homes, places that felt so safe just a few months ago.

They told me never to give up on them so I haven't. I will never give up on finding my best friend. They may be in the city or out on the lake, but when I call, they always answer.

I sit here in this grove of oak trees, down this muddy road and by a patch of dead grass watching the sun go down in the west and all I am is waiting on the person I call my best friend.
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Opinion by problematic124 posted over a year ago
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Her eyes were raw
But she could not cry
It was all she saw
The pain and the lies
Her hope was broken
She felt incomplete
Freedom was wanted she wanted to be
To be able to laugh
To be able to smile
If not even once
But once in a while
She has to survive
She has to survive
It's the only thing that could keep her alive
Her eyes started to water
But she held the tears back
She never wanted
To be seen like that
Her life was of ruins
She hurt a real lot
Her family was gone
And left to rot
It was a long time
And yet it still hurt
She felt like a crime
And even worse
But she needed to survive
They would want it that way
So she got up
And tried to close the pain
Oh lord, dear god
Cleanse her poor soul
Fill it life or destroy it whole
She needs to be stronger
To hold all that pain
To move on with her life
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Opinion by problematic124 posted over a year ago
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****Thanks for the comments. I own all rights to this story****
Chapter 2
Friends and school
I woke up real early next morning. Dreading the day ahead of me. Noel drove us to school on the way to work. We memorized our classes the day before. Just wanted to keep you awake.But the school was pretty nice. It occupied a long acre of grass and trees. So on a hot day the trees will shade us from the heat.
The office was the main building a bit larger than the cafeteria and the first first building you'll see.
You'd keep walking straight to glass double doors that lead outside to lush green grass and multiple buildings here and there. And not far away from here was a beach and also behind this school few minutes away was a shopper's paradise complete with a mall, movie theatre, arcade, and few resturants. Best school ever (on the outside, let's see inside).
Vastiste and I were building buddies so we had to part.
My homeroom teacher's name was mr.Derelo, room 412, it didn't take long find the class. Unfortanutely the bell hadn't rung, so I got stares and whispers.
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Article by tbone_21 posted over a year ago
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okay sooo this chapter is very long... I don't think the others will be quite this long but I wanted to get the descriptions of the characters out of the way, enjoy and comment!
The first thing I was aware of was the smell of a fire, I closed my eyes and inhaled deeply, inhaling my new favorite smell. I was dancing, I could feel the cool grains of sand between my toes and could tell that the sun had long since sunk below the horizon. My friends and I were singing loudly to a fast paced song our feet pounding madly against the sand.
I didn’t pay attention to any of these things though I just waited for what I knew was coming next and became almost giddy with excitement. Then I felt it, the feeling of eyes bearing into the back of my head, the most beautiful eyes I had ever seen. I turned on my heel and found what I was looking for, the two bright green orbs staring back at me. My heart flipped and my breath caught in my chest. I caught a hint of a smile on his lips and I’m pretty sure my stomach did a backflip. My heart was flying, pounding like the hooves of a racehorse. Then he was gone.
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Article by hotfudgebrownie posted over a year ago
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Heys guys, this story is made by me (hotfudgebrownie) and llrulez!! :D:D hope you like it.

Chapter #1
My life. My life isn’t ordinary. it’s too complicated .it all started when…Wait! I almost forgot. Im eliza steel.everyone knows me as liz.im 16 and very athletic . I know a little bit of karate from a few classes I had taken when I was little.. I have a little sister,Dani,who is just 11 but a little too smart for her age.my best friend stasha is extremely intelligent. She won a national award but forget about that .more important ,my story.but before you read any further stop and think. Unless you want your life to completely change forever close this book,put it back in your shelf and kiss it good bye for another day.if you cant ignore the urge to read more then go on but I warned you.

It all happened the day my parents died. It was a painful , sorrowful death and no one should have been given an opportunity to face it. but that shows you how unlucky my parents were.i didn’t like it.i didn’t like it at all.so I did the only thing that anyone can do.a very dangerous mistake of mine and one word says it all- vengeance. My parents were...
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Article by problematic124 posted over a year ago
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*******First of all before I start I would like to thank you for thanks for the comments. And I forgot to do this for the prologue but this belongs to me it’s my copyrights. Something I came up with. Enjoy!!!!!!!!
Present Time
Chapter 1
New beginnings
"I just don't understand why we didn't stay in Egypt...or England"
"Kyle your stepfather lives here"
"So"
"Were meant to live with him"
"So"
"Kyle"my mom said in her warning voice
Exasperated I sighed and held up my hands in surrender.
"Kyle I know it's hard now but you'll get used to it"she said gently
"Well will you at least let me check out that awesome forest behind the house"
"No"
"Please"
"No!Now go unpack"
I shook my head and walked away. I went up the stairs and went to my room. The bathroom door on the wall opposite was closed which meant my fifteen year old sister Vastiste was in it.
Vastiste's room was right next to mine and our room's connected by a door in a corner so we can barge through if we wanted.
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Opinion by annabethxchase posted over a year ago
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it was a short story for english but i never took it in. so its here!!!! not my best story but here we go...

saturday
i saw it coming before it happened. purple spirals and shining stars. voices behind me. screaming, crying and laughter. i was running. running faster than i had ever ran before. i wasnt sure what i was running from but i kept running, knowing that i probably didnt want to know what they wanted.
i heard a yell from behind. i was a girl. it was a pain filled scream that sent shivers down my spine. i didnt know if i should stop and help i was too scared to think straight. i tripped and my phone skidded across the road. i cursed under my breath as i picked myself back up. i could hear the footsteps behind me and i kept running. my breaths were rough and uneaven. i could taste blood in my mouth. my chest felt like it was going to close up and my lungs would collapse. tears welled up in my eyes, making my vision blury, i was terrified. half of the street lights were out so i could hardly see where i was going but i was far too scared to stop.
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Article by problematic124 posted over a year ago
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****Originally The secrets within but changed title, also I own all rights to my story :)****
Prologue
Look at the world, yeah go on and look at it. Now tell me, What do you see? Home? Life? Secrets? Death? Anything? Well most people always see it differently. But they never see what’s right in front of them.
When you look at the world you always see the small things. You never see the big obvious things that lurk in the shadows of every dark corner .
Well some of us see it, others… don’t. You’d be surprised by ever secret, every hidden thing yet to be discovered… or never will.And I know we shouldn’t be telling you, but you ought to know.
So look at the world, that’s right look at it. Because it’s going to change forever…

Chapter 1
Jackie
Sometimes I wonder what would happen if our paths didn’t cross but others times I don’t.
We all were oblivious of each other, we all had different ‘cliques’ and we didn’t know of each others existence… all until one day.
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Opinion by bri-marie posted over a year ago
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Eh, not entirely sure where I'm going with this. Just figured I'd post what I have, and see what people think.
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------It's your senior year and your standing on the sidelines of the football field. Your back is to the opposing marching band –who currently has the field -- which means you're facing the crowd. These people (all three-hundred of them) are serious about this. They aren't like the people who go to the regional competitions. No, this is state, and the people who come to watch are very serious about this, indeed.

The music slowly draws to a close as the second song ends. Your heart races. Slowly, it dawns on you: this is it. This is your last high school marching band competition. All the sweat, tears, drama, aches and pains that you put in all year will be put to the test.

Sweat begins to drip down your back and your hands begin to shake. You wonder: was it enough? You had felt utterly confident when you walked unto the track, but, now . . . The band behind you is tighter in their music. Their rhythm is faster and the crowd seems into...
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Article by alejpatv posted over a year ago
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I searched the bodies, not daring to hope that she might still be alive. I blinked back the tears that threatened to come out of my eyes, where was she?
A scream rang in the night. I spun around, I could recognize that voice anywhere. I took off like an arrow to where I heard the scream. I ran around a burning building and she crashed straight into my arms. A human riding a horse came into view swinging his sword and screaming like a banshee. I screamed back at him and let my magic punch him off his horse. I held my sister to me. Our parents were dead and I could do nothing to help that, but I now held my sister and not on the pain of death would I allow anyone to hurt her.
“They’re dead, they’re dead!” she cried over and over again. “Seth, they’re dead!” Tears burned at the corner of my eyes.
“Saeko, please, Saeko,” I soothed, kneeling in front of my seven year old sister, “we can’t stay here! Mama and papa would have wanted us to get out.” I wiped the tears from her eyes. “Don’t you think we should do as they wish?”
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Opinion by DxCFan123 posted over a year ago
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I walked into class and sat in a seat next to Skye.
"Hello, class. I am Mrs. Marrow. I will be your English teacher for this semester. Without further to do, let's introduce our 2 new students. Skye Rope, come on up!"
Skye jumped out of her seat and ran to the front of the classroom.
"Umm, hi! My name is Skye... Oh, by the way, it's spelled with an 'e' at the end. Not 'sky' like, as in, like, 'The sky is blue.' Umm.. I like turtles, pandas, cartoons, you know which cartoons I like? I like Almost Naked Animals, Cyber Space, Fetch with Ru-"
"That is all, Skye. Now, Sam Fitzpatrick."
I blushed, as I always have when a stranger says my name. I'm just lucky I didn't put my full name on the application. I get up and walk to the front of the classroom. I look at Mrs. Marrow.

"Umm, what do I say?" I ask. All of the sudden a couple of kids are laughing.

"Just, about yourself. Yourself: in a summary!" she says, looking at some paperwork.
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Opinion by DxCFan123 posted over a year ago
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That whole time, I had forgot about my powers. Everything. Like I was a regular person. But that scream, it was of help. What was I gonna do? I couldn't. It would hurt him. I couldn't use my powers. But I had to. I ran out of the cave. I looked around. It started to rain. I didn't do that. I couldn't change it. If I couldn't change the weather, What would I do if I couldn't control things? I saw it. A giant monster. It threw Bruno out of it's hands and onto the rough, muddy ground. "Bruno!" I screamed. I ran over to him. He was injured with a gash in his forhead and was bleeding from the back of his head. I was just staring at him. His chest was barely lifting, but he was alive. Tears burned my eyes. It would be miraculous if he survived these kind of injuries. No one ever does. Not even in movies. The monster, which resembled a large deformed human, cried out a horrible screech that could have turned you deaf. I turned back to Bruno to examine his wounds. I noticed his shirt was ripped on the right shoulder, revealing tattoo-looking marks. It read 2 letters: G and H. I stared at it. I have the very same tattoo. I rolled up my sleeve to see the very same tattoo written the same...
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