Im an excellent writer.



Age:10
Example: And Out came king arthur with his sword escaliber as he killed the deadly
brutal William the conquerer, BUT.. Because william was so full of hate, it killed
him and everything he created!
Why I want to be a writer? Its my dream and i have always inspired my teachers.
I like writing mystery and horror stories

Name: Yami-san 
Age: 12 
Example: 
Crocodile Tears
Michi cried. He didn't love her and she knew it. She wiped her eyes and stood up.
"I'm sorry." she said to the boy in front of her. "For what? I dumped you, you
idiot." he smirked. Michi punched him in the face, sending him flying. "Oh, are you
sure?" she smiled, running off. 
Why: Because writing is what I do! Read my story Lunar Stars. 

Name: Amethyst Reardon

Age: 12

Give me a example of a story: As she landed on the roof, she saw him! She
folded away her wings and slowly walked over to him. He was holding the sword of
destiny. As he threw the sword, she rammed herself into him, throwing him off the
roof...

Why do you want to be a writer?: I love writing! I'm always making up stories
and plan to put one on kupika soon!

Put please leave it a comment

Name: Sarah/Sarina.
Age: 11
Example: Mai did a fancy show-off twirl to dodge the fireball, then quickly threw one
of her spears at the monster. It hit the creature in the eye, but it wasn't dead yet.
It shot another fireball at her, and this time she almost found it difficult to
dodge. It seemed to be getting harder and harder to move, like the air was getting
thicker and thicker. Mai took another one of her spears. She threw it at the monster,
slowly. She could no longer move easily. Something was wrong. Mai watched as her
spear penetrated the monster's head and it fell over. But Mai never heard the crash.
All of a sudden she was no longer in the shop. She was in an unfamiliar place. The
walls were black, the floor was black. Everything was black.
Why?: Because I've always wanted to be a writer. I enjoy reading and someday hope to
put a story on Kupika, like mew_berry_san did.

name: ashley
age:16
gender:female
example: As Kailee gaized into Dirc's hazel eyes she flew into his arms knowing that
she'd never see him again. She sunk down inside as she had to make the final decision
to leave him for Hollywood. As she borded the plain, she burst into tears.
 A month later, Kailee had sent 10 letters to Dirc and not got a single reply. She
wondered whether he had forgotten her, then wondered whether he was with someone
else. She cried as she had turned down so many men. She went for a walk to calm
herself, when she found Dirc's body slumped on the sidewalk. She rushed over to him.
There were several stab wounds in his back, she fainted beside him as she saw his
blood trickling down the drain....

Why? I love writing, I have a good imagination and i'm always online so i will b
there whenever u need me.

i have written over 10 stories and i am only 10 EX:i came to the front of the side
walk on Maple Street an i saw something i would never believe.........A
VAMPIRE!!!!!!! i started to scream but something came up to me and put their hand
over my mouth.i started to doze off.when i woke up, i had a cut on my neck and i was
strapped to a chair.i saw something move in front of me, it was the.. the ..the
..the..VAMPIRE!!!the vampire whispered",You saw me, i can`t risk exposion, so you are
going to dine with me to night".  
i will be on my account for a while so i will talk to you later bye.

i want to be a  writer because writting is my pation and i love it. my name is
Caitlynn Morrow.i would love to help you write a story, this is the best site ever,
expecially when i found this site!!!

age :15
name:jessica
example:children story ^^
why: i soo good feel children enjoyment  and i soo good to writing entertaining when
found this site i wuz happy becuz i got to write ^^

age:11
name:julia
example:horror,romance,fantasy  i'm good at all the genres
why:i love writing, it is my passion

name: briana/bri
age: 16
gender: female
example: As Kaylee stood there, frozen is absolute fear, she knew that she had to do
something to save the her one and only love. He may never know that she ever felt
this way now. Shinroe continued to stand ontop of Seth's body, mocking him in his
incolent failure. Suddenly, Kaylee heard Seth's voice. "Kaylee, save yourself, I'll
be al-" His sentence was interrupted by a scream of pain. He started to cough up
blood. Shinroe chuckled. Kaylee's throat tightened as she started to cry. When she
was on her knees on top of the cold, bloody floor, she saw her necklace start to
glow.
i shall not be giving a bigger example...it'd be a spoiler for what I'm writing now
xD.
why: writing is my part of my life. I love it.

Name:Aly
Age:10
Give me a example of a story:"Come on let's hurry up!We need to find some way to
these shards!Were no gunna do
that unless were fast!!!!"Yelled Inuyasha
(Further down the path a demon hears something)"Hey,I hear something.Stay here
kids"Said The deamon
"But,we can't hear anything!"Said the kids
*Sniff Sniff*(Inuyasha smells something)
"Do you smell Naraku?"Asked Muroku
"No,I smell something fimiliar.....Like my mother!It's comeing closer!Stay back it
might be Naraku......"
(Deamon hiseing in the trees close to Inuyasha)"Hey,tresspassers!!You will have to
face my rath!"Screams the deamon as she jumps out of the tree.
"Well,you arn't going to get past me!"Yelled Inuyasha
"Wait!"Yelled Kagome
"Kagomes right!Why are we fighting?What do we have against each other?"Said Songo
"He tresspassed on my land!"Yelled the deamon
"Bu-"Siad Inuyasha
"We are sorry,umm whats your name?"Said Muroku calmly
"It is SaskaAlynio Sama.You can call my Aly for short.What do you want on my
land?"Said Aly
"We are very sorry but,we wanted to find Naraku and all the shard of the sakrid
jewl."Wispered Shippo
"Oh you are enemy of Naraku?"Said Aly
"Well,lets just say he did something horrbable to us......."Wispered Muroku
"Well,then since now you are not enemy seeing that we have the same enemy you can
some with me.Carpit*Clap Clap*"Said Aly
"Carpit?"Asked Kagome
"Yes I was baby sitting some kids and theyre on my carpit.See,over there.*points to
floating carpit*"Said Aly
"Wha?!?OMG!!I'ts a flo-flo-floating car-car-"Everone yells
"Pit.Carpit.Well hop on!*Everone hops on*Hey,Muroku..."Said Aly
"Ahh!!!!You know my name?!!?"Screamed Murokku
"GRR!!You,didn't seem to forget another one of your girl freinds did you??"Wispered
Songo in a angy voice
"Don't worry Songo,he doesn't know me.I know all of you."Wispered Aly
"Ahh!!!"Screamed everyone
"Don't worry I am only a fortune teller,prestiest,monkess,deamon slayer,half tiger
deamon,have all the powers of Kirara and Shippo and a magician.For me thats not
much."Said Aly like all she said was only a small thing.
"Wha......?"Wispered Muroku*Trys to touch Alys butt*
"Don't even dare!"Said Aly without even looking
"Ah!"Screamed Muroku
"Told you I was a fortune teller.Perve.."Said Aly

Why do you want to be a writer?:Because,I can't write songs,I have good I deas,every
wants me to be a writer

Name: CookieD.
Age:12
Give me a example of a story: I woke up in something thick, hard, and spikey. It
appeared to a bush. How did I get here? The last thing I remember was a woman putting
a cloth over my mouth, and now everything went black. I had to get back to the house,
and falling asleep then waking up on bushes wasn't going to help save my sister. I
slowly got up, the thorns tore my clothes, so I did not look in any condition to go
back to the house. I didn't have time to go back home and change, where ever home
was. It just hit me then. Where is home?
Why do you want to be a writer?:I'v always wanted to be a writer and I think having
an imagination is important.

name:james
age:14
example:a normal boy and a princess fall in love but the princesses mum wants her to
marry prince charming.so big problems happen were they cant see eachother ever again
but they have a secret hide out and threy get married in secret and run away


thnx for readin

Name : Anastasiya 

Age : 10 

Story :  There was a little girl with no home.Everyday she sat next to the cold river
singing a sad song. It went like : my mother died my father hated so everything comes
down to this.
She was poor and all she could think of was the tinest bit of food.She was starving
by the time it was New Years she was the weakest person in town.She cryed and cryed
and sat there next to the river.Then exactly at midnight the girl had lost faith.Her
soul rised into the air.A fairly rich couple where walking by when they saw the
girl.They felt so bad and they took her home.The woman called the doctor and he came
over right away.It was the New Year mirical that the girl survived.

Why I want to be a writer: Well at school we have a writing journal and mine filled
in two months when my friends filled in one year!!!!!

Name:Nadji
Age:15
Give me a example of a story:... i thought that we were the best of friends. then one
night, mom nd dad went to their 10th high school reunion and i stay home alone. i was
scared so i called, david, my best friend since 4th grade , to come over and watch
movies. when he came over, i was happy cuz i like him, but he has a
girlfriend(bitch). i put the movie in the dvd player and i got up to get the popcorn
and sodas for the both of us. while we was watching the movie, david kept moving
closer, and i push him back. then  he said look and i turn and he kisses me. i was
very happy, my heart was beating fast. then he told me to go to my room with him.
while we were in my room, he put the radio on, and saying that he always love me, and
i said i loved him too. then we made out. while we were makingout, he put his hands
under my shirt, touching "them". then he took off my bra and my shirt, and i was good
with that. then he took off his pants......(hint: he raped her)
Why do you want to be a writer?: i always write stories when i was in elemenrty
school, and people loved my stories

Name: Ino-chan. =]
Age: 13
Give me a example of a story: 
As the rain slammed, the lightning struck, and the thunder clapped, no one took
notice of the little girl sitting on the riverbank. 

A blank expression lay upon her pale face as she stared at the rippling waters.
Though it was the year of 2007, she wore a Victorian-style dress, blowing about her
still form. 

Her features greatly differed from any person you may have ever seen. A deep silver,
her long hair blew to a wind of its own.Her eyes -the same, deep silver as her hair,
they were hypnotizing orbs that seemed to have no end. She was beautiful perhaps, but
more frightening then any Earthly horror. 

The girl slowly smiled in pleasure as she watched a spider squirm under the pounding
rain. 

Beautiful, perhaps, but frightening, because pain is her pleasure. 

The terrifying smile that lingered upon her face grew to reveal pearly white fangs as
the spider fell into the raging waters, its tiny legs curling into its body. 

She stood, her clothes void of mud or water. Smiling, she reached a ghostly hand out
towards the spider's web, where a fly struggled to escape its trap. 

With the next flash of lightning, however, she was gone. 

The girl's name? 

Pain. 

Why do you want to be a writer?: I wanna be a writer cause I love to write. =3 Simple
as that. I'm best at writing angsty stuff, and some fantasy. =D