The Art of Creative Writing



The Art of Creative Writing




Do You Have a Story to Tell?

While everyone carries a fascinating story inside him, how to bring it out is the main challenge. And to fix this, I have designed CreativeFox, a modular, 3 step process where you can learn the various nuances of Creative Writing in an easy, methodical way.

What is it All About?
  • Passion for Writing
  • Craft and Techniques
  • Creative Spark
  • Power of Imagination
  • Birth of a New Star

Here is What You will Learn during the Course:
  • Being a Credible Writer 
  • Ideas for Writing 
  • Let's Design your Story 
  • Nuances of Writing a Short Story 
  • Novel Writing 
  • Mechanics of Writing a Screenplay 
  • The Nuts and Bolts of Experimental Fiction 
  • Writing for Children
And much more...​ 

Let's Begin

So, what are you waiting for ?

Here is CreativeFox, my free eBook, where I promise to take you on an amazing journey of fun filled learning and help you discover the writer in you.

Start Now!

Because the World is Waiting for your Stories.




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The Wheels of Eternity

Comments

  1. Aanchal11 June 2022 at 22:20

    This is an amazing opportunity. Thank you for launching, was waiting for this from quite sometime.

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    1. Manish Sharma12 June 2022 at 00:13

      Thank you so much Aanchal. Do let me know how you find the course.

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