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I woke up that morning exhausted and numb. I had no idea where I was, and for a スプリット, 分割 秒 I panicked. Then, like floodgates opening, it all came back. The hurt, the tears, the anger; my newest scar. Suddenly I had an idea. What if this was all just a terrible nightmare? What if Lyn was waiting for me in the キッチン like always? I hurried out of bad, pausing to only make sure I was decent for my cousins. I stepped out of the room onto the cold tile. The house had an eerie morning silence, so with every step I took I hesitated. I hadn't prayed in a long time but I did then. "Please, pretty please, let this all be a bad dream. Tell me Lyn will be just around the corner." I was two steps away from the kitchen. I held my breath and stepped in.

She really was gone.
Really.
Never coming back.

I think that was when I decided to hate her. Before, I had decided I would just cut her out but now, I would loathe her with a 火災, 火 that could burn anything. Hate her with a passion. She had left my dad while he was SICK! What self respecting woman leaves her husband when he is SICK!?!? I don't mean with a cold, OH NO. He has a tube sticking out of his side GOD DAMN IT!!!! So now I would hate her.

H- Heinous
A- Acidic
T- Traitor
E- Enmity

HATE. A life consuming emotions.
posted by ToastedRabbits
Someone once told me,

"Being a writer is like being a prostitute, really. At first you're only doing it for yourself, then あなた decide to tell a few friends, let them in on the action, then あなた decide to let a couple strangers in, pretty soon you're welcoming the entire world."

Such a very accurate quote. When I heard this, I was at a very formal luncheon with a few kids from my journalism class in which we produced the school's newspaper: The Jagged Edge. It was an awards ceremony for individual work as well as our newspaper as a whole to be recognized. Granted, it was a local newspaper that...
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posted by BeSafe
I chanced a glance at you
from across the crowded room
and that was when I noticed
あなた were looking at me too

we both know this shouldn't happen
its a road we've been down before
and the only way it ever ends
is with あなた walking out the door

so I wish someone would explain to me
why I'm still rooted in place
staring in the direction
of just another lonely face

my mind is screaming at me to run
while my ハート, 心 asks me to stay
for a moment I dont know what to do
and if its a price I'm willing to pay

we both know this is wrong
the 愛 that we share
but we also know that wont stop us
because to find this kind of 愛 is rare
Darkness whispered outside, and frosty stars sparkled in the windows. Bits of fake snow and glitter were scattered here and there, with crumpled-up programs lying in the pews and the last strains of “Joy to the World” echoing in my head. The クリスマス コンサート was over, and my family was off in the reception hall snarfing down sugar クッキー with everyone else. Normally I’d be with her (I have an awful sweet tooth)...but this time, something had told me to stay behind.

I glanced around the sanctuary one last time. The dim lighting combined with Christmas-sparkle gave everything a sort of...
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♥ I've always mused about this significant quandary!
Here are some of the provided words that are in the English Dictionary and no other words rhyme with them.

It is sometimes 発言しました that the words:

orange, purple, and silver ♥ are the only words which rhyme with no other words.


♥ Non-rhyming English words of two syllables または fewer

アーモンド

aspirin

bachelor

chaos

chimney

circus

different (whether pronounced as two- または three-syllable word)

film

hostage

javelin

justice (only rhymes with proper nouns)

laundry

luggage

monster



citrus

office

オリーブ

オレンジ (only rhymes with proper nouns)

pint

ペンギン

ピザ

promise (only rhymes with proper nouns)

purple

shadow

silver

transfer

vacuum
posted by Pushkin319
Remember that あなた want to make a good impression and that the presentation of your manuscript is the first step. When you're preparing a manuscript, whether it's an article, a short story, または a novel, there are certain styles that make your piece stand out. あなた want it to look professional—not like the large percentage of manuscripts that appear as if the writer took no care at all in the presentation.

Writers disagree on whether editors really care about the typeface and the line spacing and whether the manuscript follows a certain style または format. Some editors don't care about these things,...
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posted by Cinders
It's finally here! All the submissions to this month's 詩 contest is included within this soapbox, for your convenience. For the sake of the judges, I am allowing two weeks from today for them to peruse the works herein and then create a pick with their 上, ページのトップへ five choices. The judges may confer amongst themselves if they wish. Input from the ファンポップ community should also be considered. コメント on particular poems are welcome. The only thing that is prohibited is pointing out (subtly または obviously) which poem is yours. As a poet, that may disqualify あなた from the competition, for betraying the...
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added by vampiress015
Source: BBC
Ladies and gentlemen, writers of all ages (especially teens/preteens) and species (except mosquitoes), welcome! I'm bored, have a writer's block made of concrete and am feeling particularly resentful towards the curse known as textese/chatspeak. (Seriously, whatever happened to good ol' morse code?) So I decided the best way to give my 書く a rest is to help out with yours! Aren't I generous? :)

Before I begin, I'd like to point out that I am not an expert によって any means. I'm not a 書く guru または a master advice-giver-person. I am simply a fellow writer who wants to pass on what she's learned;...
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added by whitelion
love, a word that can bring much joy または much pain
it can put the ハート, 心 at ease または under strain
and as that word to each other we spoke
it made our hearts complete and not broke

a feeling unlike any other i felt
as あなた heavenly eyes made my ハート, 心 melt
あなた were always the one, i could tell
cause from the moment i saw あなた in 愛 i fell

the words to describe あなた a poet can never posses
あなた were always the one that was hard to impress
あなた wanted もっと見る than 詩 and お花 could give
because only on true 愛 your ハート, 心 could live

to capture my ハート, 心 for あなた it only took
one moment one smile and one unforgettable look
added by martemora15
posted by harold
The 作者 considered. Then the 作者 wrote:

Two opposites sat on a park bench

The 作者 deleted

eating their curds and whey

as soon as it was typed, and replaced it with

and one wanted the other to leave.

The critic noted "That's really not very specific, is it? Two 'opposites'? Come on, you're going to have to be もっと見る specific than that."

The 作者 considered. Then the 作者 wrote:

The Republican sat down 次 to the Democrat on the park bench

and nodded, satisfied. The critic clucked his tongue. "Welll...it's not exactly original, is it? And how different are they, really? Honestly, あなた couldn't...
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added by roxy_cutegirl
posted by ToEkNeE
I woke up as usual. But there was something about today that was going to change. Unusual. I stumbled out of bed, opening my eyes to darkness. I wouldn't need to expect sunlight just yet. I clumsily found my way to the bathroom to take my shower.
For some reason, I wanted extremely hot water. Usually, I would have tepid water on, but this time, the water was blazing. The water beat my back with an intensity far beyond a human could ever intake. It was like hail was being shot at my skin, with a beat to it. The burning was far worse. When every droplet hit my skin, there would suddenly be a sharp...
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added by whitelion
Young and fresh and shining bright
Filled with wonder and delight
I see beauty, 日 and night
I am young enough

Whether it's Real または just Pretend
Possibilities have no end
There could be magic, 'round the bend
I am young enough

Dolls can 移動する when I'm asleep
They come to life while I count sheep
And freeze whene'er I dare to peep
I am young enough

Book-friends all come out to play
My ベッド becomes a magic sleigh
Imagination rules the day
I am young enough

The sky can cry a lot of tears
The trees tell secrets; can't あなた hear?
The world's alive: to me that's clear
I am young enough

Grownups say the queerest words
Have...
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posted by Cinders
I've been slowly but steadily coming to the conclusion that 詩 as an art form is quickly losing its flavor amongst the iPod generation. And I'm not talking about contemporary poets who don't get read によって the masses, because as Gertrude Stein would say, "Those who are creating the modern composition authentically are naturally only of importance when they are dead because によって that time the modern composition having become past is classified and the 説明 of it is classical. That is the reason why the creator of the new composition in the arts is an outlaw until he is a classic." Or,...
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your smile, your eyes, your voice
as if あなた gave me a choice
everything about あなた i loved
all other feelings aside i shoved

on your every word i hung
and even among
a crowd, only あなた i see
nowhere else i would rather be

these feelings for you, that are kept inside
i can no longer hide
everything about あなた i admire
あなた are all i desire

so kind, so sweet, so passionate
everytime our eyes met
my ハート, 心 would race
while looking at your smiling face

full of buety, life, and joy
with my emotions あなた play like a toy
like a wild beast, my emotions cannot be tame
and i don't even know your name
added by whitelion
posted by mrs-mindfreak
Meredith sat up in the middle of the night screaming. Again. She felt tears wet her eyes at another miserable attempt at sleep. She wanted to pull her sore eyes from her sockets. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t stay asleep. She wasn’t going to get any もっと見る sleep tonight, and Meredith knew that. She pulled off the sheets and slowly stood up. She wobbled slightly and held her head. These nightmares were going to be the death of her.
    Meredith crept down the hall and into the キッチン for a little snack. Maybe some warm ミルク would put her to sleep. She reached...
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