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This blog is dedicated to any creative writing that pop into my head. I've already posted several poems and lyrics on my regular blog but I'm going to start posting them here now! (: I'll be writing short stories, story ideas, mini-screenplays, and maybe even the dreams I have - if I remember them! Enjoy!
Bittersweet Dreams
EXT. ROSE GARDEN - MIDDAY
The sun shines over a rose garden, filled with red, white, and pink roses, amongst other colorful flowers. Arches fill the room covered in green vines and red roses. Petals float with the breeze which carries them through VIOLET’s hair.
Violet stands underneath an arch looking off in the distance, hand behind her ear holding her hair, sun dress blooming as it dances with the wind.
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ZAYN, who comes around the corner out of breath. He looks around then sees her. Smiles and walks towards her.
Violet senses Zayn’s presence and turns to him and greets his smile back.
Read more08/14/12
It’s not easy…trying not to care
Trying not to imagine your face when it isn’t there
Replaying every second of every moment in my head
Remembering how alone I am in this bed
Words were thrown like cannons, each blow hurt
But nothing hurts more than having your shirt
It’s like a part of you is still with me even though you’re not here
The road we walked was so foggy but now it’s so clear
I know all of the wrongs I’ve done and I pay for them every day
But losing you could be the ultimate price I have to pay
Even though I still love you and want you back in my life
I can’t be that selfish cause it wouldn’t be right
I can hope for the best and hope for clean slates
But I also have to remember it might be too late
If your being happy means I can’t be a part of you anymore…
I’ll have to bite my tongue and stay strong as I head for the door
Writing in the Stars
I knew it’d never be real but I think my heart was secretly hoping so
There are questions I’d like to ask and things I want to know
The way we talked got my mind thinking
Are you a secret that’s worth keeping?
Every word made me feel warm inside
The smallest details shared made me smile wide
You believe in designs by the stars and made me start to believe too
You told me that I’m the birthday soul mate for you
Stories about how she was crazy and your revelation to stop running back
Stories of how trust was something you need and what she lacked
You said you wanted to be bad and not commit to anything
And how engagements aren’t meant to be fucked with the return of the ring
But now you did what you said you wouldn’t do
Falling back into the same old thing after she begged you to
I don’t know why, but it causes cringes beneath me
Is it because I think you’re weak or if I think about you differently?
Two years passed since we’ve seen each other and I’ve been wanting to see you
Even though you’ve done nothing notable for me, I still think about you
You’ve crossed wires in my head – I don’t know what to feel
We both knew nothing would happen, fantasy never became real
I can’t be happy for a day without you indirectly interfering
I keep trying to forget about you but somehow you still reel me in
If I just see your picture, it makes my stomach dance
And when I think about the writing in the stars as you do, I’m in a trance
What’s wrong with me? What have you done to me?
You don’t even know how you’re affecting me
He’s been doing all the right things yet I’m yearning for your attention
And I continue putting distance between us for his own protection
06/24/12
INT. MALL - DAY
She walks into the mall. Looks left and right.
He walks down the mall. Checks his phone. Nothing.
She continues into the mall.
He keeps walking. He turns to his left. Smiles.
Read moreFrom summer 2011
INT. COLLIN’S HOUSE - LATE NIGHT
VIOLET walks into the room as everyone leaves. She glances at the passing faces. She spots COLLIN. Her eyes study his composure: well-dressed, clean cut, confident almost cocky. LILLY and SEAN sit in vacant chairs to watch Violet work her magic.
Before Violet approaches Collin, he glances at her. Stunned.
Read more06/16/12
EXT. WADE’S HOUSE - MIDDAY
ROBIN drives up to her boyfriend’s house. Her eyes glisten in anticipation to see her beloved dogs. She pulls into the driveway. Gets out. Slams the door shut. Clicks the car keys and the car locks itself with a jingle. She walks up the steps. Jiggles the door knob. The door opens.
INT. WADE’S HOUSE - MIDDAY
She peers inside the house BARK! BARK! BARK!
ROBIN: Hi babies!
The barking grows more ferocious. The dogs begin to growl. Robin takes a step back.
LAUREN (o.s.): Here doggies!
The dogs race back to LAUREN who appears from the staircase.
LAUREN: Oh. It’s you.
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