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Dragon Sword -- Chapters 1 & 2
Sunday, December 21, 2014 to Wednesday, December 31, 2014
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Dragon Sword-Book 3 in The Battle Wizard Saga Chapter 1 Black magic smells like nothing else. Worse than the oily smoke of a rancid grease fire overlaid with a tang of decayed meat. Its evil wrapped around and layered the tongue like a thick paste of ashes and motor oil. Only Sig could smell it. A good extra sense since his job was hunting evil. Sig walked the middle of a narrow, cracked asphalt road bordered by a cornfield to the left. Cars and pickups lined both sides. A sharp steeple rose above the whitewashed wooden building on the right. Morning sun reflected from red and gold pa ...continued...
- By: C.M. Lance
- Wednesday, December 31, 2014, 9:16:00 PM
- updated: Thursday, January 08, 2015 4:54:00 PM
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Afreet demon
Afreet
the first years
Monday, May 02, 2016 to Thursday, May 12, 2016
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Our story Our family is a small and new family, whom has been thru a lot. Mother: Kelly, Son: Tony, and Father: Val. Family's Past history. Kelly and Val meet years ago. And moved onto a Tiny boat together 50sq ft trimaran. As time went on they lived on a number of small boats trying to find something that fit them. Presented with a job offer and good life in HI they moved onto a 75' yatch, that was well equipped for the trip to HI. Then Kelly got pregnant, when she was about 6 months along during the move, About 150 miles out to sea the frame of the boat started to brake due to poor ...continued...
- By: valery tozer
- Thursday, May 12, 2016, 4:41:00 AM
- updated: Thursday, May 12, 2016 5:09:00 AM
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our first boat
our first boat
Trouble and Accdents
Tuesday, September 25, 2001 to Sunday, September 25, 2011
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Trouble! I felt so loney when i sitting my bed. i took out a big fat black marker and scibbled with it on wall. My mom didn't noctice it, but my dad did, he gasped and started to laugh, i was misunderstood because my dad is laughing i ran away from dad. but nonthing happed. ...continued...
- By: Jocelyn Saravia
- Thursday, January 31, 2013, 2:09:00 PM
- updated: Monday, February 11, 2013 2:31:00 PM
Chapter One
Thursday, January 15, 2015 to Sunday, January 25, 2015
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Chapter One Dana Gerard’s pulse quickened as she scanned the horizon. The sky glowed the murky greenish-gray color of a bruise, and a menacing wall of clouds rolled in the distance. She knew a possibility of rain had been forecast, and she’d been hoping for a good, steady shower – the kind that sank in deeply, nourishing farmers’ crops, one that would wash away the dirty browns of winter and give life to the budding tulips and iris that had just begun to dot her neighborhood. But that scenario seemed unlikely now. These clouds carried an ominous threat. Pulling he ...continued...
- By: Darlene Deluca
- Thursday, December 11, 2014, 3:54:00 PM
- updated: Sunday, January 25, 2015 2:54:00 PM
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Second Wind
Women's Fiction by Darlene Deluca
tonys birth
Monday, May 02, 2016 to Thursday, May 12, 2016
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ThTony was born in march 2015. He was about 2 months pre, and very tiny. Kelly had to have an emergancy C section. Theres a posability that while she was in the water, some of it got into her heart. She suffered some kind of heart attack, both her and tony survied. Tony gerw over this past year fast and big, the doctor said if he grew anymore they would have to make a new baby grow chart. So far he is a good boy, he is happy, allways smiles. Kelly is having her own issues but starting to get the medical help she needs. Val is still val. Nothing new on that frount. ...continued...
- By: valery tozer
- Thursday, May 12, 2016, 4:41:00 AM
- updated: Thursday, May 12, 2016 5:27:00 AM
Chapter one
Wednesday, January 25, 2017 to Saturday, February 04, 2017
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Discussion One Due: 2/5/17 1. Hello everyone! I am Ellen Morrell. I am from the suburbs of Chicago originally. This is my first semester at UWM and I am very excited for this class. I graduated from Colorado State University in 2011 with a degree in Merchandising. I am interested in becoming a recreational therapist so I thought this program would be great to help me with my career goals. I wish I had known about recreational therapy when I was 18! I was originally interested in occupational therapy, unfortunately I did not get in my first round of applying. Although I will most likely reap ...continued...
- By: Ellen Morrell
- Saturday, February 04, 2017, 12:48:00 PM
- updated: Sunday, February 05, 2017 2:50:00 PM
How I changed from English to Irish during three rugby matches
Friday, October 01, 1965 to Wednesday, October 01, 1975
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My metamorphosis from English man to Irish man took place between the ages of 10 and 14. In the early 1960s, my father brought me to my first England v Ireland rugby match in London. I was then supporting England but I didn’t mind if Ireland won because I did not want my father to be unhappy. It was a magnificent experience, one which has left an indelible impression on me. Our seats, which were just in front of the touchline, were positioned a couple of feet below the level of the pitch; as a result, whenever play came near, the players seemed like giants, except for the English r ...continued...
- By: Daniel M Doyle
- Monday, August 11, 2014, 5:49:00 PM
- updated: Thursday, October 15, 2015 6:11:00 AM
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My book
He looks a bit uncomfortable but he's a stoic
Doggone Grateful
Wednesday, September 15, 2010
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My dog, Shadow, knows it is me coming home when I am still a few blocks away. He’s got that pet ESP. Or maybe he recognizes the sound of my car. Regardless, when I walk in the door he’s in the backyard wagging his tail, whining in anticipation of an ear scratching and a pat on the head. When I open the sliding glass door he begins to do a little dance. This black Chow-Labrador mix 40-plus pound dog is just giddy at the sight of me. I am not sure why that is. I realize dogs are loyal. But even if I ignore him for a bit, usually because I&rsqu ...continued...
- By: Tom Gilbert
- Saturday, March 24, 2012, 2:52:00 PM
- updated: Saturday, March 24, 2012 3:01:00 PM
The Texas Wampus Cat is Born
Monday, October 24, 1955 to Sunday, October 24, 1965
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My mother said I was a wampus cat. What a wampus cat is exactly, I can't tell you, and I doubt if Mom could either, but there you have it. A wampus cat. It brings to mind some sort of wild animal, like a bobcat or panther maybe. A wild animal isn't me, though, but wampus sounds kind like whopper, and to my ears it also brings to mind big. Maybe that early conditioning is why I still fight the battle of the bulge today. After all, if I'm a wampus cat, I must be big. Nothing like starting on the old self concept a little young. Bu ...continued...
- By: Cindy (Cynthia) Gray
- Friday, January 17, 2014, 7:45:00 PM
- updated: Sunday, January 19, 2014 4:08:00 PM
Aunt Stella Long
Thursday, April 15, 1937 to Tuesday, April 15, 1947
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Because our Mother left when I was 4 and my brother Rich about 18 months old, we were reared primarily by our Father. As a truck driver, Dad was gone 5 to 6 days a week, when we were cared for by a great Aunty who lived downstairs in our duplex home. A true product of the Victorian era, Aunty was born in the 1880's. In her early 40's she had begun to be crippled by rheumatoid arthritis, and by the 1940's was badly incapacitated, hands gnarled, back stooped, knees and hips painful and deformed. She always had someone living with her to help ou ...continued...
- By: Anonymous
- Saturday, August 11, 2012, 11:51:00 AM
- updated: Saturday, August 11, 2012 12:27:00 PM
family
Thursday, January 15, 2015 to Sunday, January 25, 2015
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Hello, my name is Daina, but hey im gonna talk about my self/mylife :) I am a 16 year old teenager who has lots of drama, excitement, respect in her life or well needs to have some respect for others and from others, I guess. I was born in 1998, I was born with a dent in my chest. My father is a man who left me when i was only 9 months old. I live with my mother, step-dad, my 4 siblings but i got more siblings than that. The siblings i live with is younger than me, I have 5 siblings who dont live with me, 3 of them are out of school, graduated. My actual sister has been living with ...continued...
- By: Anonymous
- Sunday, January 25, 2015, 7:31:00 PM
- updated: Monday, January 26, 2015 8:42:00 PM
Ariana by the Sea
Wednesday, November 26, 2014 to Saturday, December 06, 2014
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Ariana felt the warm sand sliding between her toes, heard the distant crash of the water smashing on promontory rocks. Not for her the water's edge. The vastness of the ocean was a strange and fearful thing, and creatures lurked beneath it; she'd heard the sailors' tales when she worked the tavern houses and inns, and did not wish to find herself bewitched beneath the waves. And yet, her eyes kept straying there. So beautiful and savage was the sea. Swirling and surging now with a contained rage, blue and green and gray by turns, and powerful, flecked with the gold of a high mor ...continued...
- By: Alfred Smith
- Saturday, December 06, 2014, 6:32:00 PM
- updated: Saturday, December 06, 2014 6:56:00 PM
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woman by the sea
Ariana
boyfriend requirement list
Monday, June 23, 1986 to Sunday, June 30, 2002
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Tall Cute Muslim Great English Confident Not skinny Working Great prospects <span style="color:# ...continued...
- By: abayomi tahir
- Sunday, August 05, 2012, 9:08:00 AM
- updated: Sunday, August 05, 2012 10:52:00 AM
Vital Information
Tuesday, August 29, 1944 to Sunday, August 29, 1954
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The name my parents chose for me was Marcia Ann Haag. I was born August 29, 1944. At I begin to write about my life I am 68 years. I can't say old, because as we age our body changes, but in many ways our thinking and feelings seem as young as ever. I hope you can get a peak into who your mother is and how I came to be this way. My plan for this book is that Dad and I will both write in each section. I will write first and his will be the second part of each chapter. The format we will be using is question and answer. Y ...continued...
- By: Marcia Sagenich
- Monday, April 01, 2013, 1:26:00 PM
- updated: Monday, April 01, 2013 1:56:00 PM
Slick Out
Saturday, November 22, 2014 to Tuesday, December 02, 2014
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FRIDAY, JUNE 03, 2005 [first published] SLICK OUT "Here they come. You ever notice how kids and bovines travel in herds?" These were the last words I heard him say. Twenty minutes later the state of Missouri executed Richard Adrian Marsh. At 12:01 a.m. on December 1, 1997 he was pronounced dead. I met Richard Marsh when I was writing an article on the state's legal system for a Kansas City magazine. It had taken six months for him to agree to see me. What finally persuaded him was an article I'd written several years before while living in Florida. He was born in ...continued...
- By: walter winch
- Monday, August 04, 2014, 6:05:00 PM
- updated: Tuesday, December 02, 2014 11:20:00 AM