ABP Creative Writing Club

Meet in the Library every Tuesday after school from 3:30 PM to 4:30 PM. All are welcome!

Tuesday, September 23, 2014

Writing Activity: Climbing Theme

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Through the first two weeks, Creative Writing Club members worked on forms of poetry: acrostic and hay(na)ku. This week, club members had to...

Rising Above the Challenge

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by Khalid Omar 1 One would think climbing is easy, one would be wrong. One would think trying is hard, one would need guiding. One ...

Climbing the Mountain

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by Aisha Qassim Merekhan Climbing the mountain isn't harder than being a student who wants to achieve something. Both situations need ...

Reaching the Top

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by Maytha Al-Malki What is the top? What makes the top the top? Each person has their own definition of interpretation of their final dest...

Climbing

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I remember Her little hands  Clutching the edge Of her playpen; Her toes as she tried  To climb  The mesh  That surrounded he...

Climbing / Rising

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by Aisha Alkhater Rising to success is like climbing a mountain. As the quote says, "no pain, no gain." To shine in your field, ...

Climbing / Rising

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by Sara Al-Darwish Climbing in life is like struggling for something that you want so badly, but you have to face problems and difficultie...

Climbing Rising

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by Shaikha Al-Wadaani I believe in psychology which brings me to how or when would people including myself tell that they are climbing a s...

sun in morning

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the moon     mercury     hackles an elevator the second hand after passing six after the alarm goes off that feeling in my throat fear ...
Tuesday, September 16, 2014

Writing Activity: Hay(na)ku

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At this week's meeting, I taught club members how to write hay(na)ku poetry. I suppose it is a variation on haiku , if you know what th...

TV's Addicting

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by Saif Al-Selaiti TV's addicting alot though it sucks essay due tomorrow head to desk petals fall she love me? nope paych...

The Red Car

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by Aysha Alsaei The red car was my favorite I cleaned the messy desk yesterday A fallen rock hit my head a rock cracked the T...

I Wish I

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By AlAnoud AlMusleh I wish I had a car. I wouldn't let children throw rocks I wouldn't need a desk in my room. Paper...

I Wanted

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by Noora AlAdba I wanted to watch the TV Tonight, a rock broke it because The rock flew out of my Brother's hand, into t...

Looking

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by Mariam Hussain looking at the wall feeling empty. * papers all over the place lost. * a rock in it way, hurt. * my v...
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