tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30359648288618988072011-04-22T12:20:12.243+08:00Story I write to enter NaNoWriMo. It's still in a working progress.Ani Abbynoreply@blogger.comBlogger51100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3035964828861898807.post-48818295618683756042008-11-02T09:46:00.002+08:002008-11-02T10:40:30.851+08:00

No one can describe how it felt for sure. Some said it's the most wonderful feeling that ever exist in their entire life. Some said it's the main reason they live in this planet. Some said it was uneasy feeling inside of you. Some said it just for the looser. For those who didn't know might ask what is this feeling people keep talking about. Well it's the feeling of love.Well all Sarah can said

Ani Abbynoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3035964828861898807.post-69933912791381638042007-11-13T00:48:00.001+08:002008-08-26T10:24:33.351+08:00

Well currently I can't decide which one I love best as my opening. Hmm... it's hard one. Both have their advantage as the story progress."Black Night" is my alternative 1st chapter. The plot has been in my mind only at first I want it as sort of back-story or like a narrator telling the story of the main character.

Ani Abbynoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3035964828861898807.post-11274155407543315462007-11-12T17:49:00.000+08:002007-11-15T00:00:21.941+08:00

Black night. It was what people called where the night was moonless and starless. It was the night when evil was lurking in every corner. A chill wind filling up the air made the night much more creepy than normal. Nobody wanted to venture the land in this kind of night.Deep in the untamed forest, there was a caravan gathered. By the look of them, none wanted to be there. They rather hiding in a

Ani Abbynoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3035964828861898807.post-19431625418598308692007-11-11T20:08:00.001+08:002008-08-26T10:23:19.833+08:00

It was a beautiful night; sky cloudless and full of stars as the moon shone brightly as ever. Surprising no one was out in this kind of night except, a girl who was walking down the hill with her bare feet. She walked quickly without any hesitation, as she knew her direction so well by heart. She just like any ordinary girl; wearing a sarong that covered up to her ankle, a plain blue female shirt

Ani Abbynoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3035964828861898807.post-66491368718082822932007-11-10T13:38:00.001+08:002007-11-10T13:47:46.709+08:00

I don't know how to begin this, but hi to everyone who's reading this. This is my first time writting in NanoWriMo Contest. I got a story forming in my head but the plot currently unorganized yet, so you might find a random plot for awhile.My sole purpose to enter NaNoWriMo is to know my own limit of imagination. I got a feackle minded so it's a bit hard to transform it into writting because

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