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Hi fan 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 te don't know what Writer's Block is o if te 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 o 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. te need a break, simple as that. But remember to rest your eyes too o you'd either be getting glasses, o need your degree raised. It's not a good thing!

Step 2: Think of Your Ending
-If te are Scrivere a story but haven't thought of the ending, te might want to skip to the successivo step first. After taking a break te should try Scrivere all ending ideas down on paper and look through them. Seeing how te want to end it can give te ideas on how to connect that with what you've already written. Sometimes, that can be the immediate cure. And don't say te don't want spoilers. It's your own story you're the one Scrivere it! Don't be ridiculous! Trust me, I've met people like that.

Step 3: Actually Finding Inspiration
-If te haven't thought of your ending o just want to find ways to make things più interesting for your story, finding inspiration is essential, so the easiest thing to do? Read. Read libri you've never read before that have similarities to your own story. I'm not asking te to copy, but think of it as comparing your work with others who deal with similar subjects. You're bound to find good ideas. Other sources include newspaper articles, fanfictions maybe, anime/manga, TV shows, movies...the lista is almost endless. Even your own fantasies, your life and things around te can help. Hey, I got some of my ideas from my life fantasies and crazy dreams.

Step 4: Involving Yourself
-Don't skip this it's important to know. Pretend it's yourself in your story. Write as if it's your own life. That way te can really make your story good and convincing. Good vocabulary and grammer alone isn't enough. Just remember to replace all first person terms with secondo o third person terms unless your story is in first person. Why is this important in fighting Writer's Block? Simple. It can make te last longer in Scrivere so Step 1 doesn't have to be repeated often.

Step 5: Management and Drafting
-Once all inspirations have moved into your head, and te know how to write as if it's te in there, write down all ideas, as many as possible. te can refer to this lista if te don't feel like going through the whole 5 steps again. Then again, it's always good to have più ideas but don't add too much in one story. It's not a good idea. Manage all your ideas in the order of your story, meaning, whichever happens earlier is at the superiore, in alto and...you get the point. After that, do drafting. It's advisable to use a pencil for this because te might end up throwing drafts away if they don't turn out how te expected. This helps te go through your ideas and let te see how well it works out. te can't just write everything straight from your head all the time as it can become awkward. This last step is honestly directed più to Scrivere well but it's in here because it can help prevent Writer's Block considerably effectively.

Well, that's pretty much it. I write a lot but I'm not that good so Scrivere this was a little weird for me so if it seems strange please let me know. The way I wrote it, I mean. Anyway I hope this helps some of you. Enjoy writing!
posted by Me_Iz_Here
(Stay and Run is just the working title)


It’s not until you’re missing that people really notice who te are. They think about how much they miss you, they want te to come back. They remember their moments with you, the libri te read, the shows te liked. Even at age thirteen, the girls were loved. They were popular. Gorgeous seventh graders who everyone loved. And they weren’t bitchy. They were possibly some of the nicest people te would ever meet. That changed oh so easily.

Thirteen. That’s how old they were when they were taken. One…at…a…time. As each one was taken, they...
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posted by Seastar4374
I don't know what to think of waking up practicially every ora except for this: 'Why the hell does this happen?!' I was seariously exhausted and I hardly slept. Apperiently the twins are hourly alarm clocks o something because thats what it feels like. Once they fell asleep once again I got my chance. I layed down on the divano and yawned. I only had 12 hours of sleep,oh an hourly basis one ora per every two. I finally fell asleep yet again. They were quiet for two hours this time up until the boy started crying. I groaned and stood up exuhausted. I walk to him. "Whtas wrong baby? Huh?"...
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posted by dawnisbeauty
Prologue
Randall regarded her with pride.His finest.Her skin was ebony-black,her eyes a sinister grey,hair pale,wintry white.She stared at him blankly,her tall,slender frame tense.Randall stroked her cheek and tucked a lock of her hair behind her ears.Lethal,she was.Designed to perfection for the task she was set.Despite the obvious arrogance in her gaze,he deemed her the best."Tell me,who are you?"he tested."Layla"she answered."And I?".
"Master."she said."Tell me,"he asked her,taking her large,clawed hands."how do te use these..assets?"."To serve Master."Randall smiled."Good'he said."Very Good indeed.""How do te do that,my lovely?"he purred.Her eys stared straight ahead."Kill"she whispered."Kill for Master"
Mica and Amanda walked out of Maya's house, followed da Maya herself. The air was crisp, not a nube, nuvola in the sky, and the sun beat down on their heads. giorno birds sang their songs. Male and female Cardinals caring for their young. Their bikes were stationed at the end of the culdasack. They all jumped on their Seastar bikes and rode down to the castello where Hannah and Jett live. Amanda ran up to the door, followed da Mica and Maya. She knocked the door 3 times and Hannah and Jett's butler walked up to the door and answered it.

"Yes?" He asked looking firm and tall. "State your buisness Miss Amanda,...
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posted by r260897
Memories and grief of my heart
Are still buried somewhere
I can’t cry neither I can freely laugh
What if they don’t know my past
I have not forget it yet
I still remember the same Zean with the same Zeal
But not in flashes neither in cars
In backstage of life with trembling hunger
Hunger in eyes and lips dry
No money in pocket but Zeal on shoulder
With memories of ‘Love’ and burning heart
Now my clothes are branded
And my shoes are best, pocket heavy with dollars
But with this all my cuore is all heavy
With secrets of past
Pleasures can bury them but cannot vanish
I still look inoltrare, avanti to death
When all my secrets will disappear, my pain will end
Also with my life..end will come to my BAD MEMORIES. 
Max awoke the successivo the morning with a slight wet feeling... Simba had wet the bed! "Simba!!" I yelled as I jumped out of

bed quickly, he sat up and looked at me then felt the wet sheet's himself "Not again!" Simba detto as he to jumped out of

bed soaking wet, "Didn't I train te not to do that?" I asked as I walked over to the dresser to find some new cloth's

"Well ya te did but I had a.... wet dream heh.. and I drank a lot before I went to letto so I couldn't hold it." Simba detto

as he pulled the sheet's off the letto "Well we're gonna have to clean them now." Simba detto as he sighed balling up...
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posted by noahnstar1616
I was running towards the spiaggia because it was a full moon tonight. Great. On the giorno of all days, tonight had to a full moon. Today was my boyfriend's birthday and I promised him last week that I would spend the his entire birthday with him. That was before I got scratched da that, that...I don't even know what it was. But now I know I should listen to my Grandma più often. Here's how it began.
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I was just a normal, average 16 anno old teenager with an awesome boyfriend and two amazing best friends. I lived with my grandma...
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Sun shining like a holy light. After getting out of the tent, I was welcomed da such greenery and wildlife. Such green lush beauty in the glowing morning light made everything just pop and colorful. So many different shades of green and nature all around. I definitely didn't get this New York! The lush vegetation, the scenery, the little cute monkeys climbing around, it was like being in a zoo almost. I heard rustling in the bushes, and prepared myself for an animal attack. As soon as I saw my sister's rosa tennis shoe pop out of the bushes, I was slightly relieved. The girls walked out of...
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posted by coolie
The Haunted Playground
    Why couldn’t I come here? Mom wouldn’t explain why. I came here everyday! It seemed like Mom was hiding something from me. I was so mad, that as I walked away, her words seemed to blur and fade out as if they were never detto in the first place. I ignored her, that’s why I was here in the playground.
    I loved this playground. Although it seems rusty and old, it was a well working playground. A large brick fence stood in the right, blocking what was any further. It was like a scarecrow telling te to stay back. I’ve always...
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posted by Poppygirl9904
Ok so this is my first Song Fiction so please not so many hate comments, but critscism is respected. This is a story of how i felt after my guy friend got mad at me and detto that that he hated he. I am making a lot of post about to get my feelings out. So please enjoy! The song is Cold As te da Taylor Swift.


Sydney's P.O.V
Hey Sydney...wait up, Alecia yelled while running toward Sydney. When Alecia caught up she asked
"Are te excited for the performance"
"Yeah", I detto "We've been working on it and were definitely ready."
Are te inviting anyone, Alecia asked.
"Um, well i invited Jalyn, Aliyah,...
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Just tell me what te think, :)     






Aria Glass sat on superiore, in alto of her house with an unopened birra in her hand and her eyes on the sky. It was a beautiful night and Toby and Jared where at it again. Jared had become più quick-tempered than usual, barking at almost everything. Neither boy’s where good at their temper control and over the years Aria had learned to let boys be boys and fight it out themselves. But Aria could take them both, Aria smirked at this thought, true o not they would never hurt her.
    But she did hate it when they fought, although...
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posted by para-scence
A week later, Blair had gotten us all settled in. I had the one spare bedroom, Kirsten and Sage slept on air mattresses in the other spare bedroom, Paige had a bedroom in the basement, and Mom slept on the pullout couch. Blair and her husband were so nice for taking us in, I'd never be able to thank them enough.

Mom still hadn't found a job. This pleased me, despite our precedente conversation. I liked it when she was around. She was fun to talk to, and she understood me sometimes. Even if she didn't, she listened to me.

She seemed nicer too, and più caring.

Back at home, when she was actually...
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posted by para-scence
My breaths were trapped in the back of my throat. I was afraid to breathe, because they'd probably come out as screams. The barrel of the gun pressed harder into my head, probably leaving a mark.

"Give me your money," the voice said. I tried to speak, but I couldn't. A couple moments later he took his hand away from my mouth so I could speak.

"I-- I-- I-- don't ha-- a-- ave an-- n-- n--y," I said, my voice shaking so much it took him a while to tell what I was saying. Then he laughed darkly.

"Well, that sucks for you." I felt the gun sposta a little, as he put his finger on the trigger. I took a...
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posted by para-scence
"Thank you, miss. We'll look over your application as soon as we can," the nice receptionist smiled. I nodded thankfully. She eyed me curiously, and glanced at my application. "Um, how old are you?" she asked.

"Twenty two," I said, without breaking a sweat. I'd been prepared for that. I'm actually fifteen, but maybe I could pass for a very short, very young looking adult. She nodded, but since she had no proof I was lying, she let me go. I walked down the streets, the sun beating down on me. I could tell da the brightness in the sky, I was late. I picked up the pace, and started running. Dogs...
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posted by Luna-Lacrimosa
 A lonely skeleton, the body and mind may be dead, but the cuore isn't. It won't die until it finds its love.
A lonely skeleton, the body and mind may be dead, but the heart isn't. It won't die until it finds its love.
"Ad occursum futurum....but for now, Eien ni kimi ga shiawase de iru koto Tada negatteru... Tatoe sore ga donna ni sabishikututemo.tsurakutemo..." "Your sins are burried in red and black roses.."

AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!"
A pair of eyes shot open as the dark-haired boy jolted himself out of his nightmare. His eyes searched the room fearfully as he clutched the pristine white sheets between his white knuckles. His breathing was erratic and his cuore rate was beating at the rate of an animal being chased da a vicious predator. He continued recitazione this way for a few minuti before he began to calm...
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posted by cutie_hunter123
I sit in the dark. Thinking about Jack. A single tear comes out of my eye, then another. I start to laugh quietly, trying not to wake up my sister. Then, the horrible memory from my awful dream came back to me. I went to the door and paused. I sighed and told myself that nothing is out there but the hallway, the dining room, living room and the kitchen. I took out my phone from my giacca and looked at the time. It's 5:59. I rolled my eyes and opened and closed the door quietly and sat on the soft couch. I started to drift into thoughts about Degrassi, and what it would be like if I went there. Then, a black figure moved across the kitchen. Spooked, I quickly walked to my aunts' laptop and looked up some funny video on youtube.com to keep m off track from the figure. Hours passed, and I am still freaked. Ten minuti later, I calm down and look up some più funny stuff. Ugh! I must be haluccinating from lack of sleep. I rubbed my eyes and went back to my bedroom and passed out.
CHAPTER 1


Jason Card sat on his trono in the Vampire Council room. The room rested in a paculiar place. The center of an undersea volcano. Magic kept the lave back. It formed a dome over the room except for a tunnel the leads out and up onto an island in the middle of the Atlantic. Vampires, being the most cold skinned creatires on earth didn't feel a percentage of the heat.
Jason was a tall and skinny man, with black hair and green eyes. He wore a black t-shirt with blue jeans and a attraversare, croce necklace. Vampiri#From Dracula to Buffy... and all creatures of the night in between. could change there age at will and he took the form of a twenty anno old man.
Jason...
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posted by r260897
This was the first time when Zean was going to talk bout his past. He continued “I want to talk… if te have time…” “oh yeah I do have” detto Ben. “Ben...” Zean detto looking at his shiny shoes, but Ben looked at his face. “ I Lost my parents at very young age. I don’t remember much but yeah I know my dad was guitarist and mom used to play piano. I had a sister her name was Casey. I used to call her “love” and sometimes… chatterbox. The lips showed heavenly smile were now looking confused. But still he continued “my family was perfect. Our business was…I think was...
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posted by DxCFan123
I woke up at 5 AM. Not suprising. I went to the bath room and got ready. I grabbed some clothes and put them on. A white short that detto "WHO CARES?" and black shorts. I put On knee socks with converse. I put my hair in a bun. I grabbed my backpack and glanced at the clock. 7:45?! Holy crap! I ran to school. When I got there, only 5 minuti left until class. 7:55. Wow. Arent Vampiri#From Dracula to Buffy... and all creatures of the night in between. suspossed to nbe as fast as a bullet? I walked down the hall nervously. Everyone was staring at me. "How's that?" "Who the heck is she?" I wanted to tell the I was Samantha Fitzpatrick of The FitzPatrick Family...
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posted by lauren777222
"All I need is your support",she said.My stomach went into knots.Reluctantly I took her hand.Boney fingers stabbed into mine.The room began to spin and purple fog rolled into the room through the floor boards.Then,it was done.Let me start from the beginning.I'm Caroline LeBeau.My father used to own half of New Orleans.That is,before his "tragic" death.Before he took his last breath he detto to me and my twin sister,Madeline,"My millions will be divided between te two."It has been four years since then and me and Madeline have went our seperate ways.Here's our story.
"Come on,hon,you can't stay...
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