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One day, there was a weird person. His name was Sucky Sam. Sucky Sam was always flying around. He had super powers. P.S they were sucky. One siku he met these people named Bill & Ted. They started to sing KISS songs, and made peace to the world kwa uigizaji like Gene Simons with their guitar, gitaa that they borrowed from Wayne’s world. Death was dressing for summer. He wore a strange skeleton mask with some kind of hoodie but with out a jacket. He wore short green shorts, and was kubeba foot. The only problem was, it was snowing. Snowflakes were falling on the...
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The Artist's Way and Vein of Gold's Julia Cameron on Inner Critics, reflective mirrors and poisonous playmates via www.FilmCourage.com podcast interview. zaidi interviews at: link
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"ALRIGHT! Class, take your seats. Science is about to begin." alisema Mrs.Labansky. She was THE strictest teacher in the district. "I hate...this, so much." I put my head on a textbook. "Cheer up, buddy." Ahh. Meghan, she was my best friend since kindergarten. After 10 sekunde of science class started, I was dreaming my worst nightmare.
*** DREAM ***
"Help somebody!" I screamed. I was in space! I was so afraid of heights that I cried. Then all of a sudden, I heard a thud. *THUD* I woke up!
*** DREAM OVER ***
"Miss Quetzal! Tell me what the answer is to this problem!" she said. I thought about saying, "I don't know." But then it hit me! Literally! Something hit my head and I fell to the floor!
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So, I have this idea for a story. It's about a young girl named Marguerite. She doesn't fit in in school, is constantly bullied, and is socially awkward. Her father is emotionally abusive (when he's around) and her mother doesn't really care. Her brother committed suicide when she was twelve. To cope with all this, she's created this elaborate world in her head, filled with monsters and Heroes and true love. In this world, she's the beautiful, strong Soroya, who is surrounded kwa love; friends, neighbors, family, and her life-partner, the gorgeous Phan.

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I was at my place; my special, secluded place in the woods where nobody would find me. I was sat on my bench, staring at the glistening snow lying on the ground all around me. The air was cold and crisp and it even hurt my nose a little to breathe in, but I was protected from it underneath my woollen hat, scarf and gloves. The trees around me with their spindly grey branches were protected too with their coats of bright white snow. Everything was white at my clearing in the woods, even the sky was almost white, light grey now that the evening was drawing closer. I liked to sit here because...
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uandishi A Screenplay With A Female Protagonist kwa Scott Kirkpatrick via link For zaidi videos, please visit link
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Most Difficult Part Of Being A Writer kwa UCLA Professor Richard Walter via link For zaidi videos, please visit link
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Do Screenwriting Partners Need A Collaboration Agreement? kwa Michael C. Donaldson & Lisa A. Callif via linkFor zaidi videos, please visit link
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I couldn't move. Was this a dream?

"Aren't wewe glad to see me?" my visitor asked. Honestly, I wasn't sure. My moyo beat was ringing in my ears. This couldn't be happening. How was this possible?

"Asteria?" I whispered. This was making no sense at all to me, but there she was. Same pale blond hair that we no longer shared, same preppy clothes that I secretly loathed, and same eyes; the only thing about us that was similar.

"Aren't wewe glad to see me?" she asked again. Her smiled had faded, and now she honestly worried that I wasn't. I managed to put on an excited smile, and hugged her.

"Oh my God,...
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Viewing wewe from across the room
wewe look at me
I look at you
Unable what to do
If I speak
If I keep silent
Speak in silence

Whoa
What went wrong?
We were happy
Now we just don’t know
Without wewe
I just don’t know what to do
Please guide me
To that blurring light
Tonight

With a deep breath
And no death
Maybe I will come
Without feeling numb
wewe can onyesha me
And I can choose
To follow
au continue blindly

Whoa
What went wrong?
We were happy
Now we just don’t know
Without wewe
I just don’t know what to do
Please guide me
To that blurring light
Tonight

Now last time
Admit your crime
That is what wewe did wrong
Yet I still miss you
And all the stupid things wewe do
I will wait for you
The Path Of A Screenplay Can Take A Screenwriter In Many Directions kwa Curtis ray at Story Expo via link For zaidi videos, please visit link
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