Gina stood silently over the recently buried body of her friend, the same friend that she had only just told, or written at least, that she loved him that day. She didn't love anyone really, not even her own parents. Her mother worked what seemed like every second of every day, and her father could not stop drinking long enough to notice that he
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it would make reading ot a LOT easier for some of us ...
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I guess it would be easy enough being nothing set in stone yet.
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This is my first real attempt a a horror novel. I have a few short stories of horror but I am usually a fantasy, sci/fi, comedy guy... I just felt as if I had to give my hand at horror, as if it was the right time.
I am sure your work is good, do you have any of it posted that I could read? What genre are you writing in?
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