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 Les Bailey at Comic Con
Les Bailey at Comic Con
As the new tahun begins I've decided to take a close look at what I'm most excited to read. Last tahun I reviewed a book oleh new penulis Les Bailey. The Vampire Game: Discovery. Many of anda may remember I gave the new, fresh work high marks. Well, I'm hearing some exciting things about the sequel coming out at the end of this month, oleh the man closest to the work, other than the penulis himself, penulis Randy Jernigan.

To celebrate the emergence of his detik title, I've asked Randy to review his friends newest offering.

"I'm a bit picky when it comes to my membaca material. Especially fiction. If...
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 Randy with Les Bailey
Randy with Les Bailey
penulis and menulis coach Randy Jernigan is not a man who likes to sit on his laurels when there's something that needs to be accomplished.

With his newest book's success ebbing, The Life and Career of Marie Osmond, the penulis is about to release a detik celebrity sketch in his "Stars" series, on comedian Ellen DeGeneres.

Upon meeting up with Randy at his favorit Asian eatery on a beautiful Sunday morning in his halaman awal state of Utah, we hug, exchange pleasantries (I can't help but gasp that my friend has lost an enormous amount of weight--180 pounds to be exact) then we enter the establishment...
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posted by Supergirl14
The club
We got to “Club monstruo” Their was the bouncer who really smiled when I showed up he let me in and looked at my friends with discontent, “They are with me, Mitchell!”He smiled again, “any friend of Angela is a friend of mine,”He replied in his gruff voice.
Smoke and strobe lights, half-dressed girls and boys dancing filled the room, “where is Juli,"I yelled, a girl almost half my size(I am 6'5)black hair /w pale berwarna merah muda, merah muda streaks in a messy bun came in, the bulimic look did not fit her, she looked like a skank and did not look good as one. “ready to get it good?” I asked."only...
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posted by Fanmaven2015
 The Vampire Game ll: Acquisition
The Vampire Game ll: Acquisition
The Vampire Game ll: Acquisition is the detik book written oleh master storyteller, Les Bailey. A sequel to his first offering that some in the world of literature say will act as a model for how to write about vampire in a way that stands out from all others.

It was Bailey's first release that brought me back to the vampire genre, that I had all but diberikan up on.

A Kindle release, "Acquisition" is a story of loyalty and betrayal, sin and redemption, seething hatred and self loathing, and an unshakable determination to win that transcends the boundaries of life and death.

Bailey's tale has been...
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Wrote this poem a long while back like 2-3 days befor me and my alex got together!

When did my feelings get so deep
Why did they take that big long leap
Going from friend to crush
What a rush
And I don't think he knows

Since when did his smile make me go weak
Since when did his tears make mine start to leak
Why does this happen when I'm always so strong
When people called me wonder woman I guess they were wrong
And I don't think he knows

When he talks I cant help but watch his lips
To notice their shape and curves when they dip
Wait, why am I looking? I don't even know
And I cant help but wonder...
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posted by SmartGirl6542
Chapter 3—Mary
Even I can’t believe what I just did. I’d never really been a violent person. I’d never taken down anyone like that and acted like it never happened once it was over. It just wasn’t natural for me. I’m not sure if it was natural for anyone.
Suddenly, I was slammed against the dashboard, adding to the long daftar of pain that I had already experienced. My eyes snapped open and I rubbed my forehead. “That wasn’t pleasant.”
I looked over at Jason, who must have fallen asleep at the wheel. We’d crashed into the road and toppled onto the roof. I groaned, unbuckling...
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They say when cinta finds anda
You automatically know it’s real
In could happen in weeks atau years
But how can anda be sure

They say anda get kupu-kupu
And your toes start to tingle
And anda lose all control of your body
But that could be symptoms of anything

They say your jantung begins to race
And your breath leaves anda
And everything anda knew
Somehow leaves anda clueless

Maybe it’s a look
Maybe it’s a touch
Maybe it’s when anda say “I cinta you”
That drives me up a dinding

They say if anda cinta someone
And they cinta anda too
Then you’ll wait for one another
But how long must I wait

Love...
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Dizzily, I awoke, my vision blurred oleh some occurrence. Twisting around, I noted that I was in a bus. Well of course I’m in a bus, we were on our way back from a school trip, I thought to myself, rolling my eyes at my own lack of memory.

But then I noticed what I was lying against. The inside of the bus wall, with blood on my arm. As fear penetrated my heart, I lifted my golden-locked shoulder-length head of hair and peered through my smoky brown eyes. The bus was lying on its side from some obvious toss around.

Delicately I stood up to my full five foot eight muscular figure, a nervous chuckle...
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posted by SmartGirl6542
I knew that as soon as that new kid stepped onto our campus, there was going to be some big problem. There always was. I just didn’t know how bad this problem would be.

I was in PE class when this kid ran up to me. He wore yellow gym shorts and a gray t-shirt that brought out his fiery red hair and sparkling green eyes. However, I’d never seen him before. “Are anda Mary?” He asked as a dodge ball whistled past us.
“Yeah. I’m Mary.” I pushed a strand of hair out of my face as I exhaled and dodged another dodge ball.
“You’re wanted in the main office.” He handed me a slip...
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Danni, Alec and I stumbled around the sideways bus, stepping on glass, before we came across Cassie Brookes bleeding profusely out through a head wound in the back of her skull. Leaning over her cooling skin, she coughed up blood as she tried to speak; “Watch-” A cough of blood. “Out for-” Another cough. “The bus-” A third. “Driver.”

“Watch out for, the bus driver?” Danni asked, confusion and sorrow dripping in her voice. “Watch out for what reason?” The three of us looked expectantly at Cassie as blood bubbled out from her mouth and her twitching hand stopped moving....
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Chapter 1
Tragedies


The whispers followed me like the wind as I felt hollow inside. It was as though a darkness had engulfed me tightly, wrapping me in something horridly evil, something that wouldn’t let go without a tiresome fight over this secret. My secret – one which I would be unable to keep even in the most desperate of situations – weighed heavily on my sagging shoulders. Of course no one knew it yet, I had only found out hours ago. Still, it felt as if – somehow – everyone did.
When I’d found out, I hadn't known how to react; it had all come as a shock to me. I still didn't...
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posted by Supergirl14
The Plan
I looked in the cracked mirror, Sad and lonley...Well not lonley, I did have my circus preformers(or slaves as I was taught to call them)But most of them thougt I was a freak! I know they woun't dare say that to my face, but I hear them,"I hate her so much,"and,"she is such a freak!"(I hate when pepole call me that!)
What did I do wrong?I gave them everything they needed,and made sure they were perfect.They work three hours a day, how hard is that, I work non-stop.I always try to make sure I'm perfect in every way,but there is always something wrong in my routine.I always try to make...
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posted by Yoss
[i]It always started with the last horrible menit of being trapped inside the front of my dad’s wrecked car. Only in my dreams, I wasn’t the frightened eleven tahun old girl screaming and twisting vehemently to free herself from the restraining hold of the seatbelt while trying to shake her bloodied father awake. In my nightmares, I was my present seventeen tahun old self and instead of being trapped oleh the kursi belt, I was outside our totaled car watching through the windshield as my father heave his last breath. I knew what would be next, as if I have engraved this in my memory, I would...
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 The Life and Career of Marie Osmond
The Life and Career of Marie Osmond
I've always thought that a person's taste in membaca material can sometimes be a window into their soul.

It was surprising to me to learn that a reserved, pragmatic writer like Randy Jernigan had been drawn into the youthful fantasi world of of witchcraft and wizardry. When I posed the question, 'who are anda a fan of?' his answer came quick.

"I'm a fan of anything oleh J K Rowling. There's something about her style that just sucks me right into the story--and I like that about a writer.

"I didn't start membaca her Harry Potter series until after the fourth book, I think it was. I wasn't impressed...
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posted by iceprincess7492
The sun was hidden behind the clouds, it had started raining heavily an jam ago; it was now lesser but not quite a drizzle yet. Everyone was enjoying the welcoming weather from inside their homes; well almost everyone. There was one person who was enjoying the rains outside of her home. She was a young girl of 22 who was standing in her backyard with her arms spread wide as the raindrops poured on her, leaving her drenched from head to toe. Her eyes were closed and she was smiling as she started to whirl around taking in the wonderful feeling of being wet in the rain.

Someone called out to...
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Poem oleh me!
after alijandro was pulling his little stunts on me!

To most ppl,
these 3 words just flow and come naturally!
I find them hard to say,
unless i really cinta that person!
He dont relize it,
All i hear is "Come on babe tell me anda cinta me"!
I sit there and think what i did to have him cinta me when i dont cinta him,
"Im not ur babe, im just ur freind, im already taken" i mutter!
He struggles to remain calm,
I look into his eyes!
He's about to cry,
He can't take no more!
"Say them please Jammi",
I struggle to find my voice,
i mouth the words "No ur hurting me oleh doing this!"!
I watch...
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posted by vampirefreak_26
The beginning…

The prophesy foretold that every 1000 tahun a child will be born on a full moon, this child will have the gift of controlling the fifth element of nature, Spirit, the child will be the one that will unite the other four elements these are the Dragomirs controllers of fire, the Obrians controllers of earth, the Petrosias controllers of wind, the Nereidas controllers of water and the last family the Petrovs into which the child will be born. This child will not only unite them but also destroy the evil that lurks and prays on the weak. But in order to do so the five elements must be one, only that can the evil be destroyed for good until than it will enslave the weak and control them.
Every tahun I write short stories for a few of my family members for Christmas. This tahun I'm trying to get a head start because in the past I have had five to write in less than two weeks, and that builds a lot of stress, especially seeing as it's natal time.

Anyways, so I'm hoping to get some feedback on my short stories, and I'm starting with the two page beginning to my mother's untitled natal short story. Some judul ideas would be greatly appreciated, as well as actors that come to mind in your vision of my characters, because I always make a banner for the cover of the short story...
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posted by almuno01
 devastation
devastation
The hari is dark, as I think of my foe`s and how they brag about having love. I always told them that i am not intrested in cinta ...... but i pray that God will forgive me for lying. cinta has always been in my intrest. Iam like a black domba in a herd of pure white sheep. As i sit in the dark on my bocony of my chambers,I imagined me as a old maid with no children. But if God willing I will be grateful to have a cinta that is gentle and warm hearted who wants children, that he will be proud of.but someday my prince charming will come.
 happily ever after
happily ever after
hari after hari I wonder,
I wonder why I am the way I am.
Depressed, suicidal, and unloved,
Guess its the sarrow in my soul.
For hours and hours every day,
I sit and think until my head hurts.
Think about my loved ones ive lost,
Wonder why them.
Why Why WHY,
Why not me.
All I have of them is now memorys and pictures,
I look through my foto of me and my family.
Remembering when life was easier,
When I didnt have to worry about anything.
When I was care free, a happy child!
Damn this sarrow in my soul!
Everyday I look in the mirror at myself,
And I wonder how could anyone cinta me.
And hope that...
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