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I expect to have support with my writing and a safe community to explore the self written word.

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I want figure out how to flesh out the silly quirky characters in my head well :]

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Fun enviroment to try writing again

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I want to improve and see others work.

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I expect to improve my dialogue and character development in my writing.

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Don't relly have a relationship with creative writing, truth be told

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I expect to be able to infodump to people without consequences. Oh, and I want to be able to write more often than I do, which is currently sporadically :/

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I expect to improve my writing skills through peer review!

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Writing is fun I've always enjoyed doing it I've taken a class in high-school too

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My expectations are figuring out how to properly outline a story. If not in this class then at least in the creative writing course. I want this to be a class that sparks inspiration, creativity and motivation.

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I expect to figure out how to get all these ideas in my head out in a way that's coherent.

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My expectations are to receive meaningful and critical feedback on all my work so I can improve and develop my skills. I would also like to learn how to fully develop a story and finish it.

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My expectations of this class is to learn how to fine tune the creative writing I enjoyed so much as a kid.

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I expect to be able to learn the process of how to bring out my creativity better and learn to improve other's and my own writing together.

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what I expect from this class is a class that challenges me. I expect to learn more about poetry too.

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I want to improve at my writing so I can expand upon and get better and bringing my own writing ideas to reality.

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I love writing; I do it often.

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an environment where i can learn to write

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I have always been writing and telling stories since I've been a little kid

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Pigeons are very clean birds and are one of the few birds that give milk to their chick's

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i really like creative writing and i’ve always been into comics so i’m interested in learning more about that

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I expect a paycheck at the end of this class of $200. JUST KIDDING. I expect to be able to get to know others and their writing styles! IF ANYONE NEEDS A SAFE PLACE/PERSON, I can be one! :]

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I do creative writing almost daily, so I genuinely enjoy it!

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I want to become a published author who is proud of their work. I am currently working on my first fantasy novel that is the first in a trilogy called The Thief King Snile.

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My relationship with creative writing is all the time when I had writing activities as a kid, I would always write crazy stories about my dog.

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There is a type of jellyfish that can theoretically live forever

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I love being able to take my ideas and putting them onto paper (literally and metaphorically), and I love to create little worlds in my head and create fanfiction about those worlds :]

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I've been working on a novel since July, but I continue to hit slumps. I've always wanted to writing since I was little both as a novelist and as a screenwriter.

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I daydream about story ideas all the time, but find it really difficult to get into the actual writing part.

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I have only ever written for school but I am an avid reader. I think creative writing is a great way to experience things you otherwise couldn't so I want to get better at it!

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The Guardians of the Galaxy trilogy of movies is the best MCU trilogy out there. It is also one of the best trilogies of movies out there.

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The true night sky is beautiful and the fact most people haven't seen it is absurdly depressing.

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The infinity sign is called a lemniscate.

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I don't have a relationship with creative writing but i love reading.

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I expect to be able to make cool interesting stories that make you think and to figuratively scratch your head :D

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I think creative writing could be great because I have really good imagination.

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To help more with my writers block and to help me figure out how to get more creative with writing

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I love writing stories

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Moths don't actually have fur! The "fur" they have is actually dense clusters of elongated scales that mimic fur. Also also the world is but a giant soup. People are soup, lakes are soup, THE WORLD IS A SOUP!!!!!!

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I don't have much, other than school's making me write. I won a contest in fourth grade about three little monsters (Almost based on the three little pigs), BUT THEIR COUSINS STOLE CEREAL SUPPLIES. Such a twist!

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mike tyson has a huge pigeon collection

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Squid Game season two is amazing.

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Male seahorses get pregnant

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I have always loved writing and the way in which you can create and develop new worlds and characters that transport you into their lives. I plan to major in this and have taken a similar course in highschool.

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Bees can fly higher than Mount Everest

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Baseball is the greatest sport of all time. No one can tell me otherwise.

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I think it's really good for me because I have really good imagination

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"Fish are friends not food" a reference from an old Disney movie :D

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UH- JONATHAN JOSTAR IS NOT THE GREATEST JOSTAR- (I know, such a sweet man :( ) BUT IT WAS I, DIO!

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I have a frustrating relationship with creative writing sometimes I feel like it and sometimes I don't but I loose my train of thought every time I start to want to write

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I want to learn to enjoy and love writing. This is my first creative writing class. But I have a children’s book published on Amazon.

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Our solar system is within new space. There is a cloud of atomic gas that we are headed into in the next 5 years and scientists don’t know what will happen when we get there.

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Female octopuses die after laying over 200 eggs

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Some big cats have different species depending on the country on the continent they live

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The property in New Zealand that was used for filming the hobbit was actually a sheep farm they found through an aerial search and the farmer was very reluctant to let them use his farm, despite the pay.

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Serial Experiments Lain is the best anime out there. Masterpiece.

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Pineapple pizza isn't that bad

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A poor-lit dungeon with spooky, sneaky skeletons dancing the Macarena. They're screaming very loud, and it's super scary!!!

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Two people dancing with their hands tied

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Everything was so bad.

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A love that was just out of reach

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A girl sat on the back porch swing watching the rain fall. The sky was full of dark clouds and the setting sun.

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Something's in the woods. Its many eyes pass judgment on everything. With wings grand enough to blot out hope.

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The sky is beautiful

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He saw the cat walk across the street. It was dark and scary.

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A beautiful spring valley. Waterfalls around the edge. Animals roaming about.

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He watched as the lanky cat stalked across the street, yellow eyes glowing a vivid shade of green. Only lit by the dim and flickering lights, he couldn’t help but feel a pit form in his stomach as the creature passed by.

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“The boards of the shipwreck were laying on the Sandy beach. Crabs were crawling around in the tide pool.”

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His vision seemed to be turning dark as he felt himself float, he laid at the back of a rundown alleyway, cursing to himself as his consciousness slipped into nothing and, just as quickly, becoming nothing.

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Looking at the endless space of darkness, filled with stars, the hooting of near owls heard, the crisp air with hints of pine, crickets chirping contently. The full moon was shining, illuminating the earth floor.

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A small, cramped dungeon, lit by candles held high on the cracked stone walls that barely illuminate the cavernous space. The sounds of chattering and rattling echo off the cold walls, barely seen are nearly a dozen skeletons in a circle, bounding and dancing the Macarena. Their jaws jangle agape in a perpetual, piercing shriek akin to that of a dying seagull.

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The castle was turning into chaos, flames bursted from everywhere.

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A series of docks flanked by a medieval fantasy city and the ocean.

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An old couple dancing

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orcas flying through space with flowers swirling around them in the colors of a supernova

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An incredibly dark forest, full of brambles and tall trees with twisting branches. A flashlight is shining into it, but only illuminates a wall of thorns.

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He slumped as blood started to drip from his chest and mouth. His body hit the back of the cold, damp, and dark alleyway. The shadows looming over the man as he felt his vision go similarly dark. The putrid smell of garbage, the uncomfortable feeling of the dampness of the brick floor, the taste of bloody viscera in the air. The man wished desperately that he could feel these things once more as they slowly started to fade from his mind. His vision went dark once more as the world felt like it left his body and his mind as he raised into the air, and quickly fell into nothing.

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A million glowing eyes glare at you, squinted in disgust. It's wings encircle you, making the sunny day vanish behind a shroud of black feathers. The air stands still as the iron smell of blood fills your nose.

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A beautiful day seeing a lion and tiger in the jungle

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Two people dancing hand in hand, with their wrists tied in a golden rope. Insecurity is shown on their face, a hidden fear for too long.

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A old couple tightly embracing each other slow dancing while enjoying the sun set on their old creaky patio

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The Tanukis watch as the monochrome kingdom falls around them, Dust settles as the silence prevails there was nothing left other than the ruins of a once flourishing kingdom. Cold, Dark, Grey something that while it used to always be grey has now become darker than it once was. Now all that remains is Death.

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A sea of emerald grass spread across the grand hidden valley. The jagged mountains reached toward the clouds. Crystal curtains of water crashed over the edges of the god-made walls. From the groups of bushy squirrels, packs of tall, noble elk, and thief-like raccoons drank from crisp, cool lakes that the waterfalls engraved into the ground. The encircling mountains felt cozy. Claustrophobic, but cozy. An ethereal breeze filled the surrounding area.

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a man on the top of a rocky mountain, reaching out to the heavens hoping to touch the sky and see his Wife. The woman looking down from the clouds offering her hand to her husband as he struggles to reach her. They reach for one another but the distance between the earth and the heavens is a endless chasm

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The wind whipped past, blowing her long brown hair in loose tendrils across her face. She sank into the plush cushions of the porch swing and leaned her head back, eyes closed as the tension melted from her body. Back and forth she swung, listening to the rain pitter patter on the shingled roof as it gently danced from the sky. The sky glowed as if set afire as the setting sun peaked through the dense black clouds. She breathed in deeply; the scent of wet pine and grass greeted her nose. A refreshing smell as if all the world had been cleansed.

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The large, expansive series of wooden docks in, ships departing and returning from a series of shipments. Flanked by the ocean and the fantasy medieval city. The busyness of the workers snuffed all other thought and sound. The heavy loads of crates and barrels being unloaded and loaded on the ships, and being taken from the stone facilities and shops. A diverse array of buildings flanked the docks taverns, armor shops, and produce stalls all receiving their respective cargo. The smell of the ocean mixing with the wood of the docks, comforted the nostrils of all who inhaled it.

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A cloud of darkness stretches before you. Somehow the black seems to press in against the beam of your flashlight. As it stretches outwards and hits the edge of the forest, you finally get to see beyond the veil of nothingness. Unfortunately, all you see is a solid wall of greyish brown thorns, like mother nature's approximation of a hedge maze. You steel your resolve and prepare to step into its cold embrace. What you may find there, no one knows.

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In the year 3027, a woman is a cybernetic singularity, the final paradigm. Her face is metallic, but still beautiful. Her human side was wiped away and non-existent. Her hatred for humanity is fueled by fire; but her hatred is caused by her jealous longing for her humanity to return. Humanity is null.

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A man standing alone in a party filled with people.

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Ancient shipwreck splintered with secret sailings and jagged grains of lonesome sands. The rum soaked sails flutter. The bows unwilling create a tide pool for the red coat crabs that dot the landscape soldiers long past.

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Its dark and creepy

a strange light above the trees

something hiding in the bushes along the path, tall swaying trees.

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three brothers wandering around the jungles of Vietnam during the middle of a war. seeing fear, danger from the enemy, and war with blood in jungle darkness

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a beautiful woman she looks like a fairy with wings and a bird,

she looks majestic and delicate

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Crowds of people start to fill in, their voices clash with the blaring of the music. Though space unfills with my presence.

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I rise from the velvet chair slowly. My mind had already jumped ahead of me, a million plans, a million paths, a million possibilities. Their eyes bore into me, compelling me to sit back down. My eyes dart around the cramped office but the wall are bare. "What time is it?" Vincent only clasps his hands, but Nate checks his watch.

"8:00pm."

That's nine hours until sunrise. My eyes dart to the letter again. They won't act until dawn. "I've beaten against worse odds," a smile creeps onto my face. I reach for my coat as the door moves out of my way. I hate pulling all nighters.

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(Mara),

I knew exactly how to handle this situation but, it wasn't going to be easy with Vincent in my way. I can do what I want and no one is going to telling me different. I might end up losing a couple of friendships over it. If I live or die through this it will be a wonder. As she glared at Vincent they locked eyes and he gave her that look of "Don't Do it". But I knew different and its going to be one hell of a challenge.

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I keep my gaze strong and steady, staring through Vincent's soul. I try not to show my true feelings, my feelings of fear and even a little of curiosity. I must maintain my composure above all. I glance over at Nate. I wonder what is in his mind, I wonder what he knows. He knows something, knows if I die or if I live. I must make a decision. I want to leave. I grab my jacket, keeping my stare lingering on both of them. If I make it out of here, I can leave by tonight. By train, by bus, whatever I have, whatever my options are. I stand above them, as confident as I can be, taking one last breath. I turn my head with such force and I leave through the door. Not looking back.

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Placing my feet firmly on the ground, I feel the remnants of a day old spilled milkshake that was half-mopped under my sneaker. The imitation vinyl sticks to the back of my thighs and I wonder if I made a mistake. The bell of the diner rings in my ear. I feel the wind of the person blow through the room.  I knew he had arrived.