we break just like it ain't nothingwe're riding on a boomerangour love is like a rubber bandsnap back, snap back, here we go againNote: The song lyrics have absolutely nothing to do with this post or my current life. Except for the "here we go again" part. Which applies, as we are now...
No, no. I'm not actually gone. I am, however, doing Camp NaNoWriMo for the very first time.... No, of course I'm not addicted to NaNo! Why do you ask?Anyway, I started out the month with the plan of winging my way through my angel novel. (Pun not intended.) This angel novel started out...
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Rumor has it that Google Friend Connect is going away... and unfortunately the rumors are true. If you...
i haven't seen the movie yet, but i like this shot.“And so with the sunshine and the great...
I’ll bet a sleepy girl somewhere in the world closed her eyes last night and suddenly found herself...
The GTW giveaway is now over, and with Rafflecopter's assistance, a winner has been randomly selected. (Rafflecopter is one...
I found the Go Teen Writers blog by chance on my friend’s blogger dashboard, and I immediately fell in love with the idea. Now I’ve been following the Go Teen Writers blog for about a year, and I’m so glad I found it. GTW is amazing. It’s filled to the brim with helpful...
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the story we must tell
I've been falling in love with writing again. Recently I realized how grateful I am for this gift,...
So. It's been a while since I last blogged.I'm currently sick, and this is going to be a...
the world is too big to never ask why.honesty is hard to find in the Christian world as we know it. i’ve noticed this even more lately. oftentimes we rely on appearances only, not daring to dig beneath the surface of things.why do we do this?is it because we’re scared? that’s a fair...
forget about logic.when it comes to writing, don't analyze. don't try to write realistically, because fiction isn't reality. that's why it exists. writing was meant to be an escape, a book full of dreams in the form of black ink and paper. it was meant to be full of things that are almost impossible...
as you know, some people pick words for their year as the year begins. i'm the kind of...
