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800 Years Before or After!
"Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say." "Enough!" "What?" "I'm tired of reading this sentence over and over again!"
By Ragui Elissa3 years ago in Fiction
The Incomplete Elements of Reign.
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. I remember thinking this to myself the day it happened, laying upside down on my couch, in the dark living room of my apartment. With Bethoven blaring in my noise canceling headphones and rivers of tears streaming down my face. Staring into my existential void through eloquently transitioned images of space dancing across the tv screen ahead of me. But, that was then.
By Courtney Nichols3 years ago in Fiction
And Then?
Her: Can I bring something up? Me: Just not about my work. Her: It’s my work. We are in bed and I turn to her. What happened?
By [Bad] Ideas for Writers (& Life)3 years ago in Fiction
A Kid From Queens
EXT. -- In Front of an Apartment Building in Queens, N.Y. - Afternoon Two 10-year-old boys are playing outside their building when suddenly they get spotted by their bullies from across the street and are in fear.
By BigSteff SA3 years ago in Fiction
We Are Tonight's Entertainment
The following is an early attempt of mine to write an absurdist comedy. It's a one-act play which I believe I started writing in the summer between graduating high school and starting college.
By Frank Macaluso3 years ago in Fiction
Who am I?
The query of who am I seems to be the only question you can actually solution. Yet, when I took the time to try to parent out Who am I, I discovered this question is the one that requires important wondering. In wellknown, the answer to this question is that I am a normal individual who loves spending quality time with the humans I respect. In addition, I dedicate myself to completing my duties, and I actually have a dream of becoming a awesome character. However, there are such a lot of other things that make me someone. I constantly try to use each opportunity to have greater unfastened time for my pursuits.
By Abhinav Pandey3 years ago in Fiction
The Toy Train
Have two different scene playing at once. One of a LITTLE GIRL playing with a toy train set, her MOTHER standing above her, wearing all black, talking (we only see them mouthing words) to the STORE MANAGER. The girl has a short blonder bob, with a blue ribbon in her hair. She is wearing a blue gingham pattern dress, and shiny shoes.
By Bee3 years ago in Fiction
She's The One
His fingers danced across the keys of the bar piano. The dust rose and fell in the rising sun. His mind clouded with thoughts of the strawberry blonde who sat at a table under the fading picture of the Eiffel Tower. The paint had begun to chip away and flack onto the bar floor.
By Madyson M.3 years ago in Fiction
The Fortune Cookies
The following is a stage adaptation of a sketch I wrote for a radio program I created and produced in my college years. I am posting it here for the sake of anyone who wants it. I, the author of this work, hereby give you full permission to perform this in whatever capacity you desire, provided you give me due credit as its author.
By Frank Macaluso3 years ago in Fiction
Evolution of a Play: How to Write a Play for Play Fest - Version 5
When last we met, I presented the fourth finished draft of a one-act play I began writing in my senior year of high school for my school's Playwrights' Festival! And I expressed confusion as to why I kept working on it well after I'd graduated high school!
By Frank Macaluso3 years ago in Fiction
Evolution of a Play: How to Write a Play for Play Fest - Version 4
When last we met, I presented the third finished draft of a one-act play I wrote in my senior year of high school for my school's Playwrights' Festival! Plus, I revealed that a play of mine that wasn't that play got selected that year to be performed!
By Frank Macaluso3 years ago in Fiction
Ashes like frost
A hundred million years ago, the god of flowers and the water god Luo Lin fell in love and had a child, and then the emperor gave marriage Luo Lin married the water god, the god of flowers gave birth to a daughter, named Jinxiu. In order to prevent her daughter from suffering from love like herself, Jinxiu was fed a meteorite pellet by the God of Flowers when she was born, and has since been cut off from love. The god of flowers will be entrusted to the long Fang master Yulan, let her not leave the water mirror within 10,000 years. After the god of flowers scattered the spirit of the crane, the six worlds within ten years without a flower open, until the god of flowers after the mourning period, the master of the fragrance in accordance with the twenty-four seasons to perform the responsibility of the Division of flowers, the six worlds have flowers blooming again.
By Alicia3 years ago in Fiction