gr8fanofdemi1 entry for fgt 2011!

Well, since I already got some validation from the judges, I might as well put it in an article! Now, I've had some experience with composição literária haikus, but that was when I was eight and had to do one for a school assignment. But, hopefully, you guys won't think that these are lame. I wish we could've entered with so much more, but here's the two that I chose to enter.

Haiku #1: My Hopeless Dream
My hopeless dream is
To feel cherished and wanted...
All I need is love.

Now, this was the first haiku that I wrote for this competition, and I can honestly say that it's one of my favorites. Most people...

For those of you composição literária fan-fictions, I'm sure, at some stage, that you will get writer's block in some form, or another. I've been composição literária for years and years, probably around eight years and I thought I would share some information with you all, just in case you do get writer's block.

1. Always remember that trying to force yourself into composição literária something is not the way to go about it. Give yourself a day, or two, and then go back to composição literária after that. Sometimes, even the smallest break will allow your brain to clear, relieve stress from life in general and get back into a routine, or whatever...

Dry lightning cracks across the skies. Those storm clouds gather in her eyes. Her daddy was a mean old mister. Mama was an angel in the ground. The weather man called for a twister. She prayed blow it down

It was March 1st. I should have been happy that it is my birthday, but how could I when everything around me is a wreck. I wish I could just cry away the pain from all this misery. I look out my bedroom window and I see lightning strike a árvore down. I feel the pain of the tree, and I cannot help it; however, I don’t feel any mais pain that I previously did. I wish my mom was still around....

Day 1; Monday, December 9th

Her head hung low, she hadn't felt this bad since her dad found out that her mother had been sleeping around...he was the 3rd man in the woman's life. Yet many years after she sat in the office being prescribed mais medication silence the depression.

"There is no hope for you. No future, not one that's good anyways."


Day 2; Tuesday, December 10th

Triggered por her 4th defeat, she was so close. But anytime she bought herself to do anything it seemed she could never win. Kicked out of college (not forgetting to bring her sisters down with her) all in vain for Magix still...