January 2010
1 post
I took you up
You took me down
No one else around
Sweet words pouring...
– Alisha Martin
December 2009
7 posts
1 tag
I can’t see.. I can’t hear.. I can’t feel anything.
I think...
– Dawn Delacerda
Masked Vigilante by Eva Dye
Where is that idiot brother of mine? Aiden and I had come to the masquerade ball to give one of our clients the masks he had ordered for the occasion. Of course, we got separated as soon as Aiden caught sight of all the pretty girls after we arrived. So for the past three hours I’ve been looking for my brother and I still hadn’t found him yet. To make matters worse my dress had been ripped while I...
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Short Story by Kayleigh Davis
The curtains blew back as she gazed out into the clear blue sky, the scent of lilacs reaching her delicate nose. She used to love that smell. But that was before the accident. Now, the slightest hint of it made her shiver a little.
“Lorelei! Come down here! It’s about time to go!”
Lorelei took a deep breath and carefully made her way down the stairs to meet her grandmother. She was all that...
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Vermis et Corvi - By Elliott Guiso
The soft creaking of the bus had lulled Logan Hemfield to sleep once again. The dimly flickering lights would come on every so often, waking him up, but would soon fade back to their persisting emergency-light-like dimness, the seizure of an electrical beast.
There was nothing else to do, so Logan slept. No one to call, no one besides the ones he was stuck with to get him out of this desert...
1 tag
The Pace of Storms
Tear out her heart and rip it to shreds!
Watch her scream...
– Dawn Delacerda
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The House of Blues
Angry lips and pain shot eyes.
Throbbing hearts laced with...
– Jessica Steele
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Life’s Significance
I’m sitting here with that sweet, familiar, yet...
– Dawn Delacerda
November 2009
12 posts
1 tag
The voices in my head
Say all that shouldn’t be said.
It hurts so much...
– Dawn Delacerda
1 tag
The choking dust refuses to settle,
And the bass drum of the world keeps...
– Elliott Guiso
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What makes a poem
a poem?
Is it the ungraspable meaning
that flows...
– Elliott Guiso
The ones who want to be writers read the reviews, the ones who want to write...
– William Faulkner
One nice thing about putting the thing away for a couple of months before...
– Steven Brust
Some More Tips for Young Writers →
Great Tips/Instructions on How to Write Fiction →
Intro to Creative Writing
oporst:
Hello everyone in the Creative Writing club! I’m Elliott Guiso, one of the founders of this soon-to-be EPIC club.
In this club we’ll basically be writing fun stuff because we want to. No one is going to force you to write anything you don’t want to, and if you just want to read/listen to what other people in the club are writing at that particular time, you can do that too.
A few...
There are so many different kinds of writing and so many ways to work that the...
– Sophy Burnham
Creative Writing Club and You
CW: Hello people of the Fossil Ridge CW club. good job for finding us and stuff, and hopefully you'll like this club because it will be awesome.
You: So what are we going to be doing?
CW: In a word, writing. In several words, sharing stories that we have written, both in person and on the internet, to get reviews from others about our writing styles and what to do to improve them.
You: Cool. So, is this club going to fizzle and die and not be good like last year's club?
CW: Hopefully not, but that depends on the effort that You, the members, put into making it awesome. Also the format of sharing is completely different this time around (as well as really innovative), and should be an improvement over last year's cramped time to share stories that was not good.
You: So... what do I do?
CW: Use this Tumblr account's dashboard to post stories (without disturbing ANYTHING else previously on the page) and getting reviews and comments from others about your stuff.
You: Thanks, random person. By the way, who are you?
CW: That shall remain a mystery until you need to know that.