uandishi Article: Crossroads

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posted by problematic124

Here wewe are
On a road
Gone so far
Nowhere to go
You've hurt so bad
Wishing it to end
Don't hold back
Just trust me
Close your eyes
And choose your path
One is good
And one is bad
Just hold on tight
You've got to choose
It's whats right
wewe cannot lose
Take a step
It will not hurt
Your at a crossroad
wewe can't desert
Trust me child
For wewe will see
How it is ment to be
Hold your breath
And take that step
It won't be hard to do
And soon you'll be filled with love
Comfort and hope too

Something I came up with.Please comment!!!

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Power cuts!!

posted by nimone

Let's be honest we have all at least once in our lives experienced the misfortune that is the power cut.

The power cut it'self may not be as intolerable depending on the circumstance. If wewe live in a place where it is sunny and there is a lot to do outside then wewe don't have much to worry about.
I for one do live in this kind of climate usually. This however was not the case yesterday!

Not only was it the only siku of the week where everything is closed as it was a Sunday, oh no it was also pouring down raining!

I was forced indoors with nothing to do and it was really dark inside due to the...

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Your life

posted by irena83

Life,
priceless and important,
gives wewe the roads
and leaves wewe choices
of which your luck depends on.

This is your life
and wewe live it
wrapped kwa sadness
au happiness.
Who cares?

This is your life,
invisible for others.

wewe pick the road
and pray that the choice
is right,
but life loves wewe not,
that's wewe who upendo
the joy of life.

Life,
priceless and important,
gives wewe choices,
unpredictable events,
grays and hope,
and life is all yours.

But, the swali is
will wewe remain sane
even though your life
is cruel to your dreams,
will wewe remain sane
even when your life
is dying in your eyes.

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Grey house

posted by irena83

Chapter 5: News

Suddenly, she felt weird.
She went quickly at the bathroom
and laved herself.
She looked pale and was feeling sick.
She closed her eyes and tried to
take a deep breath.
Now she felt little better.
She took a phone and called a neighbor,
telling her that she must see a doctor
and someone should take care of Gwenny.
Joanna alisema that there were no reason
to be worried about and she would
look after baby.
Dana, thankful and scared the same time,
got dressed quickly and immediately
called a cab.
While she was waiting for a cab,
she was so confused and tense.
The cab came soon.
She barely could...

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Intreresting Openings Technique

posted by Choco7

their are six technique(originally theirs eight but i only know six)

technigue one:Start with a short,effective sentence(4-5 words max): Her hair shone gold.

technique two:Start with an interesting metaphor au simile: The mbwa mwitu was like a tornado,changing the lives of all who crossed his path.

technique three:Start with a literary device(ex.onomatopoeia,alliteration,etc):Gobbling Grandma and her grandchild was his plan all along.

technique four:Start with a prepositional phrase: ALong the spooky road to Grandma's house,Red skipped with an air of confidence.

technique five:Start with a riddle and...

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School Lunches (an assignment)

posted by sweetpea92

Everyday at lunch for all of high school so far I would stand in line and wait to get up to the front to tell the lunch lady that “I need a to-go tray please.” Then once I had gotten my tray, I would scan my lunch card and dash down the hallway to my inayopendelewa teacher’s room to jiunge “the lunch bunch” on everyday except Wednesday, and Friday. On those days the beginning of this routine is relatively the same, but instead of heading off to another meeting of the lunch bunch, I would take a detour at the maktaba to jiunge my Marafiki at our usual table, for either...

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The moto of a Memory

posted by Firewriter

There was once a boy
Who loved a girl
A very distant girl- haunted kwa her demons that no one else could see
The boy- lonely and afraid of pursuing his passions
The heat of the mid-July sun beating on their backs
On a little dirt road inayofuata to a vine-covered wall
That little boy handed the little girl a chokaa green envelope
Her name printed on that envelope in his fine pen writing

Their cheeks red and hearts pounding
The two continued their days apart
Both afraid their darkness will come over
And destroy what they tried to break
The siku to follow, that little broken girl
Smiling a real smile for the first...

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First Step In uandishi A Screenplay kwa Richard Walter

added by filmcourage

First Step In uandishi A Screenplay kwa Richard Walter

video

richard walter

ucla

screenplay

script

writer

mwandishi

how to write a screenplay

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If I become a famous author.

added by vampiress015

Also very funny, don't wewe just wish wewe could do these things yourself?

video

kaleb nation

uandishi

mwandishi

bran hambric

uandishi

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Red uandishi

added by HarryPLover

I write my moyo on a paper

added by SomethingDreamy

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Pics

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Nothing zaidi Ch. 2

posted by para-scence

I got home, where Reed was at the jikoni meza, jedwali playing poker with some Marafiki and smoking. I walked up to the meza, jedwali and threw the bag onto the table. His Marafiki all looked at it, gaping. Reed laughed.

"Good job, baby sister!" he said. He took the bag and inspected it. I smiled at his praise. He looked up at me and smiled. "But shouldn't wewe be at school? If Nikolai finds out he'll bust your head in."

"So don't let him find out," I alisema like it was an obvious answer. His buddies laughed. Reed shook his head at me, but a smile still played on his lips. He threw the bag back at me.

"Well then,...

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Only a Shadow in the night

posted by ChickRiddler

Preface: We were called freaks. Strangers. Mutants. As my claws ripped through the peculiar woman’s skin I thought, “What am I now?” My teeth sunk into her arm. The screech that pierced the air at that moment brought me back to reality, I was human again. I spat the blood out of my mouth and looked around myself. The handsome man was looking at me with terrified eyes.
“I’m so sorry,” I whispered. Shrinking into myself, I began to run away. The man wouldn’t catch me. But something held me back. I went back to him and reappeared. “Help me.” I wasn’t even sure he heard me I alisema it so low. Suddenly, my body couldn’t take the pain. There was a buzzing in my ears, a pounding in my head, and spots in my vision. It was then the darkness swallowed me whole.

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What I want

posted by Lolo-star20

If I'm a reason to leave
I don't talk about this on a sheet
I want to everybody see
What wewe do of me

I'm become a princess
with a knight who not fearless
I want to watch a cloudless sky
because my moyo and my eyes cry

Chorus
It is what I want
It is what I need
And never other thing
that the upendo which I want

The only thing I know
It's I'm better when wewe are
Near to me, did wewe know?
And I want that wewe are

Chorus

It's like
I have a kisu in my back
It's like
I don't can stay in the black
Without what I want
Without what I need

Chorus x3

You're all I want
I'll be what wewe need
And ever other thing
If it's what wewe want

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Wanting Someone - Chapter Twenty One

posted by Lindy52

Chapter Twenty One

Michael stared at his wife and then, to the stranger standing inayofuata to Mac before heading back to Jamie and asked her a question, “Jamie, what was going around here?”

Shocked of seeing her husband here instead of later, Jamie put Izzie down and watching the little girl running off to her father and started tugging Michael’s sleeve to tell him that she want him to pick her in his arms right away, Jamie stared at her husband picking Izzie up and holding her into his arms while asking him, “Michael, why are wewe here this early?”

Staring at his wife’s face and while holding...

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On Confidence

added by XRoryX

Source: Quote kwa Steven Pressfield

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uandishi

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Modern Times

posted by ZekiYuro

Probably the most famous film commenting on the twentieth-century technology is Modern Times,made in 1936.Charlie Chaplin was motivated to make the film kwa a reporter who,while interviewing him,happened to describe the working conditions in industrial Detroit.Chaplin was told that healthy young farm boys were lured to the city to work on automotive assembly lines.Within 4 au 5 years,these young men's health was destroyed kwa the stress of work in the factories.
The film opens with a shot of a mass of kondoo making their way down a crowded ramp.
Abruptly,the film shifts to a scene of factory workers...

Cold Without wewe (song)

posted by hgfan5602

It's cold in this room
Without your warmth for me
Hard to say the truth
Can I say it now....
I upendo wewe

Am I so ashamed
To upendo you?
Oh no I'm not....
And I feel your warmth upon me
Everyday

CHORUS
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I will still upendo wewe everyday of my life
Ever since
I came on your watch
And every dakika of my life

I will still upendo wewe every sekunde today
Cherishing all the moments that we had
Together

And I will bring every moment I've had
Together, with wewe
I will still upendo wewe everyday of my life
And no one will
Keep me away from wewe
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It's so cold here...