Writers' Corner Novels & Stories

Dawn nodded at him, he did the same. “Here is a list of activities the Writer’s club participates in for this school year. The elected representative will let you know of any updates. You can also tell them any of your concerns and they will pass it on to us. If you still need help and the representative can’t answer, any of the officers will be able to help.” Bridget Concepcion was the Vice-President of the Writer’s club.

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“That’s rare around here. Everyone else just writes checks.” Adrian laughed. “Yeah, I noticed.” They stepped away from the crowd slightly, finding a quiet pocket near a window that looked over the garden. Eli leaned casually against the wall, swirling his wine. “So, what do you write?” “Articles mostly,” Adrian said, tucking his hands into his pockets. “Some short stories. Nothing glamorous. Magazines, online journals. You wouldn’t know any of them.” “Try me.” Adrian smiled, surprised by the interest. “I like peace and Quiet. Most of my stories are about small things. A town nobody’s heard of. A man who grows trees in his kitchen. Real stuff.”

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When I said chaos, I meant the differences, consequenses and reasons in every article a journalist can write about. Or for those creative writers out there who writes for creative reasons, who create chapters, short stories or poetries for life. They write in messy surroundings but that doesn't mean that they'll start writing in clean places. What I'm saying is, a writer is a messy individual while writing. I'm not saying that writers are filthy persons. They're actually several types of writers but the common denominator is they make their writing places convulated when they write.

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He sits back in his chair and looks at me curiously. "I don't know." I shrug and look at the books around me. "Anyone can write but it takes a special kind of person to just have a way with words. Authors are the second best people to have the touch with words." I trace my fingers along the cover of Shatter Me by Tahera Mafi. "Who's the first?" Aidan asks. I snap my head up to look at him. "Song writers. There is nothing that can make you feel as much as the perfect song." I give him a small smile and continue tracing the book.

Cosgrove sit on the arm chair across from his. Mr. Cosgrove was a well-known motivational writer. His books had touched millions of lives. Despite his break from writing, he still received letters from his readers who were thankful to him. He had been close friends with Wright Junior's father since college. They both had the same passion for writing and the moment one became the CEO of Wright publishing, the other became the first writer to be published in it. Mr. Cosgrove had been publishing his books at Wright publishing for fifteen years and after the death of Mr. Wright younger brother, things changed.

Perhaps unless it was a person you wanted to change for… Jun stood up and started looking around for Iori. It was evening and most of the writers must be in the adjoining room where a buffet for a late lunch was at everyone’s disposal. Entering the room he scanned the crowd for Iori to find her talking to a group of writers he knew to be mystery writers. They seemed to be deep in conversation and he couldn’t just barge into their conversation. He headed for the booth keeping an eye on them. One of the men in the group seemed to stand too close to Iori for his liking and he kept stealing glances her way now and then.