Hi! Do you know what a novella is? IF you don't, its a novel, but a bit shorter. alot shorter. Somthing like, a few pages long.
What you need to do is write a novella here. It can be about anything, but preferably something not silly. It can have humor, -and I hope it does- but I don't want it about gaint cockroaches attacking racecars and eating blueberry muffins. I'd like them to have a more serious, maybe lighthearted, tone.
It doesn't have to be a full story! It can be a journal of a girl or boy who lives in the country, or cutoffs of newspaper that mysteriously fit together. I just love to write!
Here are some ideas for people with writer's block:
▬Someone finds an animal thought to be myth
▬A game turns out to be more than one
▬Its the end of the world
▐Betrayal of our own kind
▬Stepping into a world no body knows of
I'm going to start. Feel free to come back and edit.
Tips and tricks of writing stories:
If you want people to actually READ your story, you have got to do some thinking.
▬Get a strong lead. Something at the beginning of the story to really pull you in.
▬Make sure you have a cool idea. Don't copy others, even if its your favorite author. You can use them as a model, just don't take their characters.
▬Think about what your writing. Is it something you would want to read?
Last edited by J0j2 (2009-06-13 15:01:54)
Offline
Nobody knows this. Nobody at all. It is a secret to all. How do I know it you ask? That, is the secret. Oh no. I just let it out. Well, its just us here, out in the hallway. Or so I think. I'm going to tell you this information. Remember, this stays between you and me ok? Good. You understand. Don't dare tell anyone else, they may use it agaist us. This little tale could end the world.
I carried a package in my hands. It had red ribbon around the top. If you were an ordinary person, like how I was before the Entrance, you would think I was a just a kid running late to a birthday party. That's what I thought.
Last edited by J0j2 (2009-06-13 16:01:04)
Offline
I absolutely love writing! But mind if I make an actual novel?
Universal
-------------
Prolouge
Screams of young and old hung in the air, though several were silenced, one after another. Blood stained the earth. Mercy had left the innocent city.
The children had not an idea of what was going on. They simply screeched for their parents, until their sad deaths. One boy in particular had been in hiding from the malicious people with their guns, before he saw his mother, tortured by those horrific monsters. He ran to his mama, when a sharp pain came from his waist. A bright crimson splattered. Everything went black...
Offline