Emica Kana is 18 years old. She has always loved writing stories., They were her escape from reality. She always wished that a man would come and save her like they always do in the stories.
Well, she got her wish.
Emica entered a small writing school that was near a river. Her friend had joined her. But, the teacher had an odd vibe around him. Emica became a little scared of him. She especially became scared when the teacher started to pay more attention to her. One day, when she runs from him, she falls into a world of adventure, risk, and abnormalities. 
But, her teacher is what scares her more than this new world. What secrets and schemes did he use to get her here?

just a little creative writing exercise :D

just a little creative writing exercise! i'll work on it when i'm not procrastinating.

Update schedule: Anywhere from a week and a half, to about a year :')

Namaku Kevin, aku gak suka hal-hal yang terlalu dramatis sama seperti aku gak suka makanan hewan laut, aku gak suka komik, dan aku gak suka nonton konser dan masih banyak yang lainnya. Tapi tenang, aku selalu punya alasan untuk setiap hal yang gak aku suka. Nanti kapan-kapan aku ceritain.

Namaku Kevin, aku gak suka hal-hal yang terlalu dramatis sama seperti aku gak suka makanan hewan laut, aku gak suka komik, aku gak suka nonton konser dan masih banyak yang lainnya. Tapi tenang, aku selalu punya alasan untuk setiap hal yang gak aku suka. Nanti kapan-kapan aku ceritain.

I am very hard ful writer and i am very creative writing skills

A Young man is chosen to be reincarnated into the naruto world (New to writing first book criticize me and help me out with writing and save to library)

-I do not own Naruto or any of the characters in the  anime/Manga other than my OC that I made for this story

-Feel free to recreate or take inspiration with credit because I’m doing this to help me with creative writing of a story and for fun since I’m already good with essays that centers around facts and research and need to work on my creative writing

Something goes wrong during the reincarnation process and Indra is reincarnated as the brother of Sasuke watch as the Naruto world is changed 

-I do not own Naruto or any of the characters in the  anime/Manga other than my OC’s personality that I made for this story 

-I’m rewriting which is why I deleted the chapters that it had (3) and I am stocking up on chapters so I can release them weekly because knowing me as I’m sure you all do if you looked at my other novels I’m more of a reader than a writer and I either forget to write or don’t have the time too do so but since I’m stocking up on chapters and releasing them on a schedule like I should have done (I feel stupid for not realizing this sooner and doing it, most of the time I got writers block because I would say I’ll write this later or I would give myself a unrealistic time frame smh but enjoy)

365 days, 365 scenes.
Battles among supreme beings.
Poems about losing love.
Dragons showing mercy.
Kids stumbling upon magic.

This journey involves my answering of 365 creative writing prompts in a desperate bid to overcome my laziness.
The prompts come from https://thinkwritten.com/365-creative-writing-prompts/ and I write one a day.

THE SITUATION RIGHT NOW: I've gotten over the majority of my laziness. I'm unlikely to update this much. It's pretty much complete. The novel I'm working on is Dark Seas Leading Demise


Born 1984, Michael Botur is a writer originally from Christchurch, New Zealand, who now lives in Whangarei with his wife and two kids, Abe and Violet. He is of British, Irish, Polish and Pakistani descent.  
Botur is author of five short story collections. The collections are True? (2018), Lowlife (2017), Spitshine (2015/16), Mean (2013) and Hot Bible! (2012). 
Botur holds a Masters in Creative Writing from AUT University and a Graduate Diploma in Journalism Studies from Massey University, as well as degrees in arts and literacy.  Botur makes a living from writing as a columnist, corporate communications writer, SEO blogger, advertising writer and journalist. His writing services are listed at www.MichaelBoturWriter.com. 
Botur has published creative writing in most NZ literary journals, has been making money from creative writing since the age of 21 and was in 2017 included in the University of Otago collection 'Manifesto Aotearoa: 101 political poems' and University of Canterbury's 'Bonsai' flash fiction collection.
Botur has published journalism in most major NZ newspapers including New Zealand Herald, Herald on Sunday, Sunday Star-Times, as well as many magazines.  
Botur has a long history of volunteering, including working with Maori and Pasifika literacy, Youthline, ESOL refugee tutoring, and working for Waitemata DHB's Volunteer Stroke Scheme. In Whangarei, Botur is involved in improv theatresports and performance poetry. Read most of Mike's short stuff at www.NZShortStories.com.

12 friends. 12 million bucks. 12 months. 
No food. No adults. No backing out.

***
Eden Shepherd was promised a million bucks and a year with her best friends in a biodome experiment controlled by sinister artificial intelligence. No one told her there would be no food, no banks for her money, no law, and no backing out.

    I was so eager to run away but when I turned my back, I saw Mr. Martz, our creative writing teacher. He's standing in front of me while fixing her circle eyeglasses

     He immediately held both of my shoulders and turn my body around, now I'm back facing the stupid wooden door. 

   "Just go in, Ms. McCurie. I know you're a candidate for the first receiver of yellow card this school year. So let's do everything we can to avoid that," he said and pushes me inside. 

    I thought I already got one?! 

    "And I know my subject is your favorite," he whispered.

    Ok.... He's actually right.

    Damn it.

    Bad genius Nicky surely did an unofficial calculation of my skipped class hours and the only real thing is that Clyde really saw me and the told her.

    I went towards my seat in the middle row. On my left is Febby, a B-type level of intelligence but very problematic. And on my right is the reckless guy. I saw the salad of despair in my table with a yellow sticky note, written on it was "Sorry…. –Jack". So he's name's Jack? 

    I smirked as I hold it tightly, intentionally crumpling the fragile box. With abruptly manner, I slammed the box of salad.

    "Do think I am a goat?" I asked him I rudely asked then hissed. 

    I did not have the chance to see his reaction because Mr. Martz started the class and I'd rather listen to his discussion than mind Jackass beside me. 

    In the middle of discussion, Mr. Martz suddenly said, "Oh, I just remembered. The National Creative Writing Contest is now open for registration. If any of you wishes to join the details are posted at the main bulletin."

    And, nobody cares. Except for me I guess. I have always wanted to submit a form but I don't have the courage to do it.


    The class ended and without any delay I stood up and put all my things back in my bag and started walking. But I felt a strong force from my wrist that held me back. As I turned around, I saw a big hand wrapped around my wrist, it's Jack's.

 "What?!" I asked full of irritation. And pulled my wrist out of his hand. 

" Name?" he asked me. 

  Wow, what the heck he wants from me? 

 "I don't want a new friend," I replied harshly. 

  He let out a 'pft!' sound. 

   "Shasta, you surely are not a fraud," he said, leaving me in confusion. 

    So he actually knows my name? Wow. He's treating me like some easy girl he can joke with. 

   "What the hell are you saying?" I asked him.

   "In the middle of the night, in my dreams," he sang. 

   "TS?" I impulsively asked.

   "Yes. Ready for it, reputation album, SIGNED," he flexed. 

   I'm so… jealous. I have Tay's rep album but it's not signed. Lucky, bastard. 

    Before I got fully distracted by his signed album, I started asking questions.

  "Dreams? What dreams? What are your dreams? Do you perhaps dream about the same person over and over agai- "

  "Yes, and you perfectly resemble each other. From face structure up to attitude," he cut me off. 

  "HEY!" I shouted feeling offended. 

  After that he turned his back away from me and run fast heading outside.

  WHAT THE HELL?????????

  HE LEFT ME LIKE THAT??

  "HEY! YOU JERK! STOP RUNNING! I HAVE QUESTIONS!" I vociferate, I can already feel the laceration of my throat but Jack-ass just increased his full speed. 

    "IF EVER I SEE YOU STOP RUNNING I'LL CUT OFF AND MINCE YOUR LEGS AND I WILL FEED THEM TO YOU!" I felt my voice cracked after vomiting such loud noises. I already stopped chasing him because obviously he's a monster and he will never stop running even if I die chasing him. 

   "Jerk," I murmured while catching my breath. Both of my hands are resting on my knee for support and my sweats are wholesome continuously flowing around my face and upper body. 

   I was regaining myself when I saw Victoria. Class B. Student council's treasurer and a psychotic beotch. 

   "Long time no see, SD. I see you will be the first receiver of yellow warning, are you ready for your punishment?" then she laughed trying to mock me.

     I know why  she's being excited about it. It's because yellow warning punishment is decided by the student council and she thinks she holds power because she's part of it.

   Truth be told, she really holds power because she has position. I am not sure what she's up to but she has been picking me since the first day. And I am not really scared.

   "UHHHHHHH, I'm so scared!" I answered sarcastically and rolled my eyes. 

   "You should be," she answered ignoring my sarcasm.

   I shrugged my shoulder and mouthed, "I don't think so", to annoy her more. 

   Out of annoyance she pushed my right shoulder using her filthy hand, since I have bruise it hurts me like hell making me fall on my butt. 

    Victoria laughed so loud before kneeling down leveling my face and held my chin using her ugly hand gripping my face. Nosy students are circling us around and gossiping about the-Unbothered-Shasta-Daisy vs. the-Complete-Bitch-Victoria. 

   "I thought I can play you longer, but look at you right now-" she smirked and looked down on me like a predator and I am her helpless prey- "you are so easy," she offensively said. 

    Before she can even hurt me more- physical or verbal, I slapped her face forceful almost making it turn 360 degrees and making her fall helplessly on the marble floor. 

    "You should have held my hands, not my chin," I told her and grab her hair. 

   "I told you to stop minding me already, but look what you made me do."

    "You should stop quoting TS songs, plagiarizer," she argued that's why I grab her hair tighter. 

    "AAAH!" she shouted in pain. 

    "I've been patient to you, you know? I told you three times to stop bothering me but you're still acting like a queen bee," I told her with my monotone voice and squeezing her hair harder. 

   "You're no queen nor princess, you're just an empty can being loud," I whispered. 

   Then she suddenly grabbed my hair tighter. 

   "You should have held my hands, not just my hair," she said rephrasing my words, making me taste my medicine. 

   Then, we started pinching and slapping each other in any part of the body we can reach. I can feel my scalp ripping and patch of pains both of my arms.

   But she suddenly stops hurting me and started crying instead. 

   "Bitch," I whispered and use the great advantage she gave me. I started pinching her shoulders and I never stopped gripping her hair. I'll give her bruises as much as I can produce.

   "STOOOOOOP!" I heard someone shouted and when I looked at where the thunder voice came, I saw the deadly president.  

    His is messy and he's giving us death glares using her sky blue eye balls. 

   "Hot," I murmured. 

    I pulled Victoria's hair one more time before completely standing up. 

   "TO MY OFFICE!" he shouted once again. 

   "Calm down, Pres," I suggested.

    "NOW!" he shouted again using his deep voice. Making Victoria and everyone else jumped in fear. 

    He just can't calm eh.

Shasta Daisy is a high school troublesome and fearless (most of the time) student. And she has an inevitable curse she believe. Because she dreams about the man being tortured and killed over and over again. Then one day, she saw a boy that looks exactly like the one in her dreams and started pestering her life.

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Creative Writing: A Creative and Abnormal Teacher

title to be decided haha

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