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Tropical Paradise of Hard Shelled Fruits / My Cousin! Im so proud. ;.;
« on: Jul 19, 2005, 02:52:00 PM »
Wow...this is shaping up to be a good story. Tell me more.
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Yeah, Rama's back. And he's still mispelling every fucking thing, so it might actually be him.Hey I was spell checking everyhing, but it's just too much effort to be wasting on you people.
Somehow I don't think Faye is capable of comprehending an abusive environment.She posts here.
Also, has anyone actually bothered to publish any of this stuff they have written? I hear all you guys talking about writing books but have you bothered to put them on paper? It's harder to be a popular author than you think. I've considered writing sci-fi, then I realized no one would read my shit so I shrugged it off.As of yet I havn't had anything published, but I hope to fix that soon.
also found out that one of the two most slashed guys gets a girlfriend, which is causing fangirls to throw fits because somehow the alleged romance between Remus and Sirius is cannon even though the author says otherwise. I've seen fangirls say they'll never read HP again if one of those two has a hetero romance.
Rama, it also depends on what size paper it's printed on and what size font is used. A paperback will have more pages than a larger hardcover.Sometimes it works out that way, but paperbacks usually use a smaller text to match the smaller size, which sometimes makes them shorter.
Maximum suckage! Ah well, I'll see what I can do.Yeah it did. But it doesn't give you any illusions that you have wrote more then you actually have. Like I said, no wrong way. But if you do write with the breaks in it just divide the number of pages you have by two to get the actual number of "print" pages.
“Yeah, but I was hoping to at least put it off till morning. First thing now when I go inside The House tonight, Zhanna’s going to be right on my tail begging me to tell her the story, and I won’t get any sleep till I’ve told her at least ten times. I hate that little mutt.”
“Could be worse.” Emma said.
I gave her a sidelong glance curiously. “How so?”
“You could’ve been eaten by Al.”
“Good point.” Emma does have her moments of intelligence, as few as they are.
Welcome to my home. I’m Hailey, one of the Cats of Park Place, and this is just one of my stories.
Enersto wiped the blood from his eyes and tried to clear his vision. He was meet by a scene of grim horror, and he soon regretted his actions. He tried to justify it in his mind, but no matter how logical it seemed the sick feeling still rose up from the pit of his stomach and caught in his throat so hard that he felt like it was going to choke the life from his body. He wanted to shut his eyes, pretend he hadn't seen it, but it was impossiable. Like any image of true horror his eyes where transfixed and unable to look away.
It had been several hours since he had finally been able to pulls himself away from the horror he had witnessed...
Your mother never breast fed you, did she?QuoteAnd I wasn't banned either. I choose to leave, just like I choose to come back.Yeah, nice going with that.