I'm 15 year old girl in south west London, love to read and love to write, however not at writing non-fiction. I love art too and I follow people back :) #projecthumanity
Now it's time to slip away, Not become one of those, For only dead can live forever, Its an oxymoron I know, For I have been attacked, By a creature of the night, And soon I will become one, It...
Wake up early, Open the presents, From under tree, Eat 'till you burst Open the cards, Eat the sweets, Write the Thank you cards, Wait another 364 days..
I'm saving up my money,. For an iPod you see,. All my money will go to,. Having opuss constantly,. I won't have to use the family iPad,. And use up all the batteries,. I shall write all day long,.
They hear the sirens call, A simple melody, Sang eerily, They hear the sirens call, They see them silhouetted, Webbed feet and hands, Head and shoulders above land, They see them silhouetted, The...
#beginningline The frosted grass cracked underfoot as winter took a hold of the night. My hands were stiff with cold even though I was wearing gloves.
I'm baking csi gingerbread,. A man lies dead,. A knife at his side,. Icing crosses on his eyes,. Icing blood covers his chest,. A white line shows the rest,. That a tasty man lies there,.
Prologue #hpfanfiction She sat on her bead, looking to the ground. Her dark blonde hair was covering her deep blue eyes that were glazed over in deep thought.
-Anna brooms Where Anna and her two sisters go on adventures to cure the underground world of pollution. There is a hedgehog that likes gadgets and a squirrel that serves hot chocolate.
She wandered the earth aimlessly, Not knowing how to be free She thought about it and pondered, Even through her mind she wandered, She searched the highest mountain tops, She looked under the...
#projecthumanity. There is war in man,. War in nature,. Peace can never be achieved,. We will all realise sooner or later,. Animals have a food chain,. Without violence they can't survive,.
Twinkling lights, Shining through, The canopy of leaves, From the earth you see the moon, Above the forests trees, On the ground a blanket lies, A white sheet of snow, From a long dead rain...
A sepia photo, Surrounded by four walls, Made of oak and birch, And though its very small, It is so significant, Many secrets does it hold, So many memories, Stories to be told, A glass window in...
#adventchallenge 4th of December A robin danced around the trees Red contrasting against the leaves, Shades of brown on mottled wings, A sweet chirpy tune the robin sings, 5th of December Since...
#adventchallenge Birthday gifts of all shapes and sizes, Surrounding you as the suspense rises, People looking at your expression, Something that only worsens the tension, You get a bad present but...
#adventchallenge. This one is hard,. To complete with the challenge,. I set myself,. Why did I set it,. Can't mention the word,. Season or event,. But my list is this,. And I hope I won't say it,.
#adventchallenge. Snow fell from the sky,. In a cold January morning,. People check the school website,. Just as the day is dawning,. To see if the snow was bad,. Enough to snow people in,.
A girl dressed in, Black and white, Short black hair, But you lack sight, Her black coat has, A dark RED lining, Her shoes tinted, where light is shining, A GREEN of grass, And holly leaves, A...
"We often forget that WE ARE NATURE. Nature is not something separate from us. So when we say that we have lost our connection to nature, we've lost our connection with ourselves".
. A Rain Drop...
"'Ya mum' jokes don't work on your own children" Gemma rainbird - my mum.
I'm sorry opuss,. I missed your birthday,. I wasn't near the iPad,. I'm afraid I was away,. I know it was only yesterday,. But I still feel bad,. I wish this was on android,. Not just iPhone or iPad,.
Sound asleep, Happily dreaming, Then you hear, The alarm clock screeching, You drowsily awake, To put it on snooze, Then fall asleep, But when you snooze, you lose, You sleep a while, Then hear it...
Thanks to everyone who entered these are the top 3 3@RichWithey With a great opuss about an ancient spell book.
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Do you think I could do the whole Christmas party without mentioning christmas...?.
They are cowards and traitors, Though they are imprisoned in cells, They are weak and worthless, Because they aren't Under that spell, They are feeble and frail, Even though they were tortured, They...
Tv feeds you crap, All the time, No one cares, They like the lies, They Like the colours, That are made to distract, Keeps your attention, Your trust intact, Though they sweep the truth, Into a...
"Fail to prepare - prepare to fail" -Anonymous.
Štråñgę Thįñgš All around, Ñøt qūîtė ås thëŷ šėêm, Looking around, Ī trŷ tõ mäkè śêñśé Of what I see, Ï kńōŵ ŵhåt thęŷ ārę, But they are different, Îtś å myštęrŷ.
Old wooden box, With an old golden lock, Old golden hinges, A dust laden clock, Lies on the lid, Old golden gears, Ticking away, But no one hears, No one to see, It's intricate design, It lies there...
Light the lantern,. Flames rise towards the sky,. Inflating the paper,. Making it fly,. Flickering orange,. It floats away,. Make a wish,. For another day,. Yellow and orange,. Contrasting the sky,.
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There once was a boy, Who had a dream, People thought he was crazy, His idea was obscene, He wanted to hide, To disappear, To camouflage, He made it clear, He wanted to creep, Around in the day, And...
"Life is pain, highness. Anyone who says differently is selling something" The princess bride.
This seer isn't like the others,. No purple drapes that hang above her,. No tarot cards, no crystal ball,. No spooky voice, not at all,. A fortune teller, she may be,.
Thanks @RichWithey for picking me to host the next #beginningline competition I really really really.....etc didn't expect it at all. The next line is....
Thank you everyone who entered it was really hard to pick but these are the top three 3 @leelee101 2 @cperry 1 @Jamtots If you don't want to pick another word you can hand the responsibility...
"Man is just chaos walking" The knife of never letting go- Patrick Ness.
This is a kind of choose the end story I hope it's ok. 1.You are in a magic forest surrounded by trees that glitter with fairy dust. You have to cross a bridge to get to the dragons lair.
"We are the choices we make" The knife of never letting go- Patrick Ness.
I have only had one entry for #household The word is ICE The competition now ends tomorrow.
Our emotions are hidden, Life is a masquerade ball, Hiding our faces, We dance through the hall, We hide Behind A simple facade, To protect us from interrogation, From what they might ask, Some...
All those shocked faces,. Everyone surprised,. As their hearts are racing,. They might just loose their lives,. They may never see day again,. Nor the moon at night,. Never see the mist of rain,.
In third place @blueblotts In Second place @eddie12309 In First place @leelee101. Well done Thanks to everyone who entered :) @leelee101 over to you :).
The crimson trail disappeared into the night as I walked along its rough dirt surface. Trees spread out like spiderwebs over my head, all it's leaves had long since disappeared.
Thanks @efflorecence for awarding me first place I didn't expect to win. The next colour is amber. Look forward to reading your opusses. Tag me in the comments and #colour in the Opuss.
Thank you @burrfoot for handing judging this competition over to me. I really didn't expect to come first. The next word is ice... Can't wait to read your opusses.
Unicorns are pretty,. A coat of Snow White,. Hooves strong as stone,. Eyes glinting with sunlight,. A horn of pure silver,. Twirling from its head,. And if you upset him,. Your as good as dead,.
I look down at the surface, A crystal clear pool, My reflection looks back, An image of my soul, I don't see a girl, I don't see my face, I see something different, Just out of place, I see a...
Jules: Is society crumbling, Marty. Marty: No, society is binding. Right. It's filling in the cracks with concrete. Everything's filed or reported, logged, right.
“Bones mend. Regret stays with you forever.” Patrick Rothfuss- the name of the wind.
I had a dream once and it was kind of freaky..... I was in a hotel with my mum. It was dark. There were creaky wooden floorboards that only made the place look darker.
Her life was in pieces, A torn piece of cloth, Like a ragged dress, Half eaten my moths, Sitting in a wardrobe, Just to be disposed, With each day, It only gets worse, So what she did, Is get a...
Her golden hair cascading,. Flowing down her back,. Her bright blue eyes are fading,. There is something she lacks,. A silver heart is beating,. Deep within her chest,. Silver cogs creaking,.
There's a circus in town,. It just appeared,. No warning before,. But now it's here,. Every little thing,. Painted black,. Though the sun shining,. There is a light it lacks,. Everything's inverted,.
.. . The. . . . . . . . ... . Bright moon .. ... . . .. .. . . . . . Shines above me. . . . . . . . . . . Reflecting rays. . . . . . . . . Towards the. . . . . . . . . . Sea. . . . . . . . . .. . . .
In third place is @darlingdark with a poem about a painting whose eyes never stop watching you.
Her arm lay there, Streaked with white, Scars laced her skin, They shone with moonlight, She raised the knife, Ready to cut, To unleash the pain, That had been building up, She looked down at her...
The next word is... Painting :) Tag #household in the opuss and me in the comments Look forward to reading your opusses The deadline is the first of November Good luck.
There's people on your windowsill,. Though their very small,. They hide in the flower pot,. Like their not there at all,. And all the little people,. Living in the pot,. Make burrows in the soil,.
The winner is..... (Suspense) @patdolan83 :) Your opuss was great So over to you......
No one else has entered still the competition closing date has moved to tomorrow at 7.00.
I have only had one opuss for the competition fire so the deadline is now on Wednesday at 7.00.
Thank you @blacknova for choosing me. I didn't think I'd win with that mistake... The next word is fire...
In a mountain, high above the sea, A war is raging, Continuously, For ares this is, Just fun and games, For others though, It's just ongoing pain, As the titans strike, The mountain top, Apollo...
She looks at the ground, Twiddles her thumbs, Focusing on then, On what she had done, She thinks about now, On what she will say, She takes her time, Though its ticking away, Her head is...
Tep tep tep kerchink, A paragraph finished, Tep tep tep, What to write next. Tep tep tep, I made a mistake.
Hot chocolate on a stick The best invention ever......
A porcelain mask upon his face,. He moves with an elegant grace,. Bright red hair burns on his head,. He has a knife made of lead,. A straight back and pointed toes,. Confidence is all he shows,.
Five children gathered round, One boy a flashlight in hand, Telling storys new and old, Letting the suspense unfold, Whispering in a ghostly tone, People in the basement all alone, Haunted houses big...
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On a cold winters day,. When there's nothing to do,. It's raining outside,. And I am blue,. I get a blanket,. Watch crappy T.V,. Drink some hot chocolate,. It makes me happy,.
In the misty darkness, Flickers the candlelight, The gothic scene appears, Giving us a fright, Ghosts hide in the shadows, Whispering away, Arachnids in their cobwebs, Waiting for the day, A zombies...
The monster's in the closet, It hides under the stairs, The monster's in the attic, Go there if you dare.
The beast's wings spread out, bright colours glinted in hot summer sun. It's body was dark green in colour, like the leaves of a holly bush. It's scales glittered and sparkled on its back.
In the grass and plants where insects stay,. The fairy princess has come to play,. Her glittering wings, showered in dust,. Copper coloured sprinkles, like falling rust,.
-Here is a small fact- You are going to die In all truthfulness attempting to be cheerful about this whole topic, though most people find themselves hindered in believing me, no matter my...
Daisy sat down against the cold stone wall of the cave, her eyelids droopy.
The sea hits the cliffs, held strong and tall, The waves don't seem to be very small, They hit the cliffs with all their might, But still the cliffs are in their sight, The cliffs fight back and...
From mans view A dark figure walked drunkenly towards me, his flesh was a mottled greying brown. I tried to turn and run away but it grabbed hold of my hand and took a huge bite.
The trees dappled the sunlight coming from the cloudless sky above. A waterfall roared amongst the beautiful, bright coloured plants, that swayed gently in the cool summers breeze.