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What do you think of my writing?
Oct 05, 2008 by ﻬﻫﻬlikevinesﻬﻫﻬ | Posted in Books & Authors
I am a junior writer and, you guessed it, I love to write. Can you help me with a few things to make my story better? The story is about a frail who's family owns an inn in a very small town in the country. She is 16 and meets a boy. They fall in
I In fact enjoyed this story, i wish i could read more its not polite to leave on a cliff hanger you know!!!! =[ lol.
My mothers chum skimmed over it and she really quite liked it (she works for a publishing company). anyways she said
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Please Rate the Prologue of My Story?
Feb 09, 5302 by </3 Loveless </3 | Posted in Books & Authors
Ice risqu eyes.
I don't understand them.
Since I was young I've been taught that water is colorless.
One would then assume that ice, too, is colorless.
And judging by the cubes of it in my red-eye, they
Ice crestfallen eyes.
I don't understand them.
Since I was young I've been taught that water is colorless.
One would then assume that ice, too, is colorless.
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