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Boiling Seas

I hope your sails burn When next you set sail And the wind fans the flames So overboard you'll go I hope the sea swallows you And drags you down slowly So you can feel every second Away from the surface I hope when you hit bottom You'll survive long enough To remember what you said When you were intoxicated I hope that once you've drunk Your fill of salt water You die full of regrets For the emptiness in your head I hope the fish feast On your tongue and teeth And the sharks leave you To be broken by the reef I hope you shatter Into a million pieces And your soul bubbles Into oblivion I hope you sail straight to Hell

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In a dream you come to me and I hold you like a baby. You purring loudly in my ear, I sense that you forgave me. I caress your head in my hand and press a kiss upon your cheek. I miss you my little one, is all that I can speak. Thank you for this flying visit, it seems you have no time. Your spirit brings me so much comfort, I know that you´ll be fine. So off you go and leave me, one time more, up over the bridge into the clouds, through the cat-flap in God`s door. 12.06.2016

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Quote Format and Grammar Tips

When the punctuation at the end of the quotation would normally be a period and the speaker is given after the quote, it becomes a comma. Example: "Jack ate apples," a little girl said. When the speaker is not given after the quote, the punctuation remains a period. Example 1: "Jack ate apples." Example 2: The little girl said, "Jack ate apples." When the punctuation is anything else, it also remains the same. Example: "Does Jack like apples?" the little girl asked. Even when the quotation does not start the sentence, the first letter in the quotation is, in most cases, capitalized. There is also a comma before the quotation begins.

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Mary Sue Guide - Part 1

The Basics Before you start reading this, two things to keep in mind: Do not simply assume your OC is or isn't a Mary Sue before you start reading. Keep an open mind. This guide is NOT a rulebook. No matter how Sue I think something is, that doesn't mean you absolutely should not do it under any circumstance. Also, some things are more minor than others. Just because your character has some Sue traits doesn't make her a Sue. A little flare doesn't hurt. Enjoy ^^ This is by no means meant to be offensive or aimed at any specific author or character. It is also not 100% accurate. There are always circumstances outside a Mary Sue Guide. The

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tips for writing poetry

Definitions Dramatic poetry In this particular type of poetry the speaker is a persona. They use the word 'I', however this may not refer to the author, more a character the author has created and who is the voice of the poem. The speaker is a persona, a dramatised voice clearly distinct from the authors. The poem is thus dramatic, and is written for effect; it is a dramatic monologue. Narrative poetry The primary voice is not that of a persona (ie. the words 'i' 'me' 'mine' are not used). Rather, this is an impersonal narrator, who present events from the perspective of a third person. Lyric poetry The most prevalent genre of poetry is

I Know Myself, But That is All

MummyWriter

Published: Jul 23, 2012

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Description

Yay new ID!

Taken after auditions for Diary of Anne Frank (I'm playing Anne). Wheeee

Image size

2736x2739px 3.58 MB

Make

NIKON

Model

COOLPIX S60

Shutter Speed

1/60 second

Aperture

F/3.9

Focal Length

7 mm

ISO Speed

200

Date Taken

Jul 16, 2012, 10:06:49 PM

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Mrs-Freestar-Bul

Jul 27, 2012

You look really pretty

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