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posted by IloveMyLord
In this artikel I'm going to write about how to enjoy writing. I'm a writer and do a lot of writing, both for my website and for other people. I find some ways of menulis are lebih enjoyable than others.




How To Enjoy Writing




I find menulis is most enjoyable when it's not done in a forced atau particularly planned manner. If anda find it's hard to get yourself to write, I think it's best to relax about it. Perhaps relaxation will be all anda need to get your inspiration flowing, in fact.




I often spend some time meditating for ideas before sitting down to write an article. After a few detik of keeping an alert luar angkasa open in my mind, an idea – whoosh! – comes in to fill it that void.




Meditative Writing




In general I like to take the principles of meditation into my menulis work. Allow, don't force. Flow, don't push. Let the menulis almost seem to write itself, flowing out of your hands as if it were moving of its own accord, and anda were only the piping for it to flow through!














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When anda force atau overly plan your writing, it's less like it's flowing through anda and lebih like anda are “efforting” the words into existence. This way isn't fun, doesn't feel light atau joyful, and the finished product is generally not as creative, exciting, atau authentic as an expression of who anda are.




The funnest way to write is to have your words be an expression of who anda are. Don't overthink them. Don't deliberate. Just be – onto the page. If you're feeling a sense of great power and creativity coming out of you, you're on the write track!




Trying To Please Your English Teacher




Don't fall into the trap of “trying to please your English teacher”. English teachers look for a certain sort of menulis to praise and give high marks. They have a certain sort of saran about what constitutes good writing. The only problem is, this isn't what people in the real world like to read!




People in the real world like to read clear, simple, easy to digest information. They like a style which is easy on their eyes, and are generally not trying to analyse the deepest motivation of the author.




Most of all people are looking to get some kind of value out of your menulis – be it recreation, information, both, atau something else. Know what your readers want – atau at the very least know what sort of valuable thing anda want to do with your menulis – and do that thing. Don't get stuck in words atau structure on the way.




Structure In Writing




In general, very little structure is needed.




Add in some headings for ease of membaca – perhaps after anda have written your piece. Keep paragraphs and sentences short. anda want your readers to be able to digest your menulis easily.




Add some pictures when possible (especially for web writing) to make the menulis seem friendlier and less intimidating to read.




Perhaps the opposite of what your English teachers would say. Make your menulis easy.




Enjoying Writing




In general I'd say the best way to enjoy menulis is to have fun with it and don't take it so seriously. anda can seriously help people with your writing, yes – but a joke atau a light-hearted style wouldn't go amiss.




anda might have to adapt to your medium if you're menulis for a magazine, but yeah. For your blog? Write fun, write light, and write lots
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posted by DMLIME
MI6 agent Scott Filbury waited quietly outside the office of the head of the department. He was not told why he had been summoned, but the agents usually weren’t. He sat still; the only movement were his eyes, darting to every corner of the blank hallway, trying to take in every detail of his surroundings as he had been trained to 6 years before. He was only 28 and had been recruited after saving 3 people in a burning building, tampilkan a ‘desire for passion and justice’ as his profil read.
He noticed a fly near the bright lamps that were imbedded in the ceiling. He knew that soon the...
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posted by madening_mahem
I only came to resolve a matter, nothing more.
But have anda no shame reporter, whose words can bring either joy atau pity, have anda no shame?
You speak of him, a dearly departed lover of mine and a noble none the less whose actions have been all but harmful to this town, in vein as if he is just another commoner in the street, who sleep in the dirt and has no dignity.
Making a mockery of him though he died only yesterday, but what seems like only an jam to me, and then attempt to treat it with sarcasm.
How dare you. How dare you.
Try not to later state that anda knew him well, for that I know very...
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posted by StarWarrior
PROLOGE
“You can’t!” I screeched, griping the thick rumput beneath my paws.
    “The whole forest will belong to the Pack of Shadows!” the dark serigala exclaimed enthusiastically, his bulu flickering like shadows, “No serigala will stop us!”
    I have to do something! I couldn’t let it end like this! Not with the alpha in this state! Not with the pack membagi, split in four!
    “Out of my way pup!” he tossed me aside like a tiny mouse.
    “No!” I leaped at him, biting and clawing with all my strength.
    “This is pointless! anda cannot defeat me she-wolf!” I felt him bite me and fling me away again. I was too tired to pindah now, after traveling this far without resting, I can no longer breathe enough to live.
    I’m over; this is the end of the Pack of Ice! I lay winded and defeated, awaiting death’s arrival patiently.
posted by emmett
~Let anda Go~

1: On and on ~ the days go by
Without a sight of anda atau my sanity
I'm lost not found ~ I wanted to tampil anda , I wanted to tell you...

Chorus: If I say I'm sorry will anda believe me?
If I cinta anda again will anda never leave me?
I made a mistake when I berkata no
I never should have let anda go...

2: I ring your phone but no one answers, I'm alone
Days are spent membaca your old letters, but with a groan,
I'd put them away, In the draw they'd lay until tomorrow...
Tomorrow...

Chorus-

3: This moping, not coping is killing me
My soul is not at rest when I long for it to be
I wish you'd come back atau my fears may come true
When I left you, I still loved anda and I think anda knew

Chorus-

Darlin' don't forget me
I'm locked and you're the only key...
posted by Sephisis17
Another poem oleh me. This one came out kinda lame,but I'll let the rating be the judge (assuming there will be any).

That Girl

Have anda seen that girl,
That goes around here and there?
Nobody knows where she’s going,
Is she even going somewhere?

Pretty face, pretty hair,
Nobody knows her name,
She seems sad, what a coincidence,
I’ve been feeling the same.

She seems lost,
Doesn’t even know where she’s from,
I’m a nice guy so I invite her,
To stay in my home.

She seats in the couch,
My, is she pretty?
I wonder what I can say,
To comfort that girl , so dreamy.

Sarah,
She tells me it’s her name,
She feels sad,
Funny,
Because I’ve been feeling the same
posted by fangs286
I ran as hard as i could, my feet smaking the ground, crushing leaves and twigs.
I heard my own breath ragged but i kept running. David had already been taken and so had Amy but i wasn't giving up that easily. I threw another look over my shoulder, even though i didnt hear anything. Of course there was nothing there.
They were to smart for that.
In my haste, i tripped over a pohon that had fallen. i tried to scramble back up, but i hard set of arms grabbed my shoulders. I screamed, but i knew that no one would come for me. So when the hand clamped over my mouth i stopped my protests. Of course...
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posted by Vampiyaa
"Hey, aren't anda supposed to be in bed?" Toyo asked, when he spotted Aiko lying down on the dipan, sofa membaca one of May's magazines. Aiko didn't respond. It took a few detik for Toyo to figure out she was sleeping.
"Silly," Toyo laughed, kneeling beside her. "You'd better wake up before the monitor finds out anda didn't tampil up at your dorm." He attempted to prod her awake and then gasped as his entire body went numb. Something dark inside him stirred, and he widened his eyes and locked them on Aiko's neck. Unconciously, he reached out his hand and slid it onto Aiko's neck. The monster inside...
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posted by juicyjossy9
Where are anda at this moment
Only in my dreams
You're missing, but you're always
a heartbeat from me

I'm lost now without you
I don't know where anda are
I keep watching
I keep hoping
but time keeps us apart
Is there a way I can find you?
Is there a sign I should know?
Is there a road I could follow
to bring anda back home?

Winter lies before me
Now you're so far away
In the darkness of my dreaming
The light of anda will stay

If I could be close beside you
If I could be where anda are
If I could reach out and touch you
And bring anda back home

Is there a way I can find you?
Is there a sign I should know?
Is there a road I could follow
to bring anda back home?

To me...

* * * * * * * * * *
LivHILuvAlwaiz♥jj9
posted by Funnygirl77
 cinta bites
love bites
Zack was still in his car, wanting so bad to go back to Kisa. He walked up to his house, opened the door and was immediately sucked into a vision. Kisa was going to get kidnapped and it was all because of Zack. Kisa got up and walked to her window, when she opened it she saw two guys in black coming up towards her.
She ran and locked the door, and all the windows, for some reason she just didn't fill safe. She opened her closet to hide, when a voice beside her said: "That won't work. The can smell anda the can hear your jantung beat." Kisa sung around ready to save her self, not looking at who...
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added by IloveMyLord
this is an English sonnet I had to write for my English class and I need to know if it is good atau not before I menyerahkan it, thank you. also the rhyme scheme is ababcdcdefefgg
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My dear cinta anda once were a shining ray.
In my eyes anda meant the whole world to me.
Now everything about anda is a shade of gray.
Like your beauty, your emotions, and your cinta is what I see.
However we must part onto our new paths.
Because our cinta is coming to its new close.
warna were a beauty but now gray spreads its wrath.
I would cinta to feel again but now it’s a ghost.
Our cinta has left this earth for old times’ sake.
But when our cinta left it took anda along too.
Sadly it left me with all this heartache.
Dying cinta was something I wish I had clues to
If someone told me cinta would never be easy
I would have chosen another path that’s breezy
posted by ZekiYuro
Basics: Hannah Meyer age 17, Born August 1, 1995. Lives in Bradenton, Florida
Blond hair, blue eyes.

What is your happiest memory? My happiest memory was when I finally got to meet my mom's
parents. They lived on the east side of Berlin and did something that got them put in prison for a while.
I'm not sure what they did because my mom won't talk about it.

What don't anda want anyone to find out about you? I am afraid to let my guard down. What I mean is, I've seen so many of my friends get hurt in relationships atau oleh their parents breaking up. I hear my parents fighting a lot and so I'm afraid to...
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posted by PotterLambert93
His name was Charlie Brown. We first got him in the fall of 1999. He was cute cocker spaniel with the color of brown and had dark eyes. For 13 years, he was a part of our family. We played with him, took him for walks, gave all the cinta we had and so much more. He was also a ruff dog as well. Whenever people would come over he would bark at them, thinking that he was trying to protect us from danger. He would also bark at other people's anjing when we took him for walks and, he was very capable of biting badly. Despite all of that, we still loved him, and he loved us.

Around a few years ago, he...
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posted by thirteen_times
He didn’t want money atau fancy cars; all he wanted was to be loved oleh someone, any one at all. He needed someone to care about him, not his wealth, not his ties to the rich and famous, someone that actually cared about him, the boy with bright blue eyes that sparkled in the sunlight, curly raven black hair and a boyish grin permanently plastered on his face hiding the pain of being alone. Yet no one did, all they saw was the heir to the Jeffrey Empire, the boy that was going to inherited it all. The boy, who was the prefect son living up to the Jeffrey name. They never saw the boy’s who’s arms were covered in cuts, the pisau against his skin, the blood dripping down staining the carpet, his eyes closing never to open again. No one read the note tucked into his pocket cause no one cared.