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Homework at V's
At least, I am supposed to be but then I was distracted. Yes, I'm still here and nothing new to report. -
Great Movie
About to go to sleep. I am basking in the afterglow of "The Fall" and Lee Pace. "Everyone knows you throw oranges at the priest, even the priest knows."
The pillow's siren song is too much for me. -
Perfect Storm Response: Edited Version
Taking Kat's wise words to heart, here is a revamped version of my response. A spoonful of sugar etc...
The Perfect Storm Response
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The Perfect Storm: One Red Pen's Fury
Below is my assignment, a response to the novel we must read for English. My only regret is that this may mortally offend my instructor since she clearly holds the novel in high esteem.
The Perfect Storm Response
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104 Worst Creative-Writing Clichés
by Randy F. Nelson, The Writer
#98. Any monster, pet, specter, child, raven or grandmother who has fiery eyes.
#72. Anything that nestles, anywhere, especially in mountains or a lovely valley, or between, under or near breasts.
#55. Anyone who runs the gamut of anything, particularly emotions...
#48. Any car that throws a spray of gravel into the air ( Read more... ) -
She Wanders These Hills
There was a young lady
Who mourned her dead baby
She rocked him and rocked him
Until all had gone dim.
The Father just watched her
Unmoved and so somber
No finger he lifted
Unfaithful, he drifted.
Alone the worn mother
Clung to her small boy
And wept through her hunger
Until night succumbed her.
For days she did not move
And no one came knocking
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See Jane Play
O'Farrell - Kecky - Scarlet Bugg
Mother said my dolls could not come out to play. That didn't bode well with Jane; her eyes glittered with harbored ill intentions. Her perfect candy lips in a smile. Mother doesn't know what Jane said about her yesterday.
Jane's glass eyes shine with malice. She doesn't play nice anymore. Molly's pretty curls stayed ( Read more... )
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