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| | | | discussion results wooitsmolly (1430) | | I haven't really read a book in awhile. I definitely haven't read any non-fiction in a long time... or do I mean fiction? I always get them confused. Anyway, I haven't been reading novels lately. I... | |
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 knithomaria (133) | | I own over 200 books and i put them at my library!
Also i usually read every book two times!
What about you? | |
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 CherBear04 (310) | | Do you prefer to read Fiction or Non-Fiction? Or Historical fiction?
I personally like historical fiction.
Imagining is fun:) | |
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 suspenseful (11849) | | I love to write fiction. I would be terrible at writing non-fiction, because non-fiction means you are able to recall in detail events of your past, and because I had blackouts as a kid (NO I DID NOT... | |
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 Transformed (700) | | What good non-fiction reads are out there? I recently started reading nf books instead of fiction, and I find them less boring than I did when I was younger. What do you make of non fiction works?... | |
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| | blog results Christine Senter (0) | | Many of the people that read this blog, are bloggers themselves and spend numerous hours writing non-fiction. But, have you ever considered selling any of your articles? Writing fiction and poetry... | |
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 Looking Beyond th... (0) | | Into my adult hood, I felt as if I was walking around asking "are you my Mommy?". Everyone, anyone I met, from Northern Maine, and/or had the last name Chamberland(Chamberlain) I would quiz. My... | |
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 Looking Beyond th... (0) | | My grandmother was in another room, with her sisters. My Aunt B pulled me aside and in her soft French accented voice, and told me a story.
A story of a young girl, she worked as a clerk at a... | |
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 Looking Beyond th... (0) | | Damaged.
Life had become damaged. And now at this very moment, her eyes closed.
He was there. Right there.
She could smell the Irish Spring. His voice, his breath in her ear, as he... | |
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 Looking Beyond th... (0) | | Something wasn’t right.
She knew when she was startled awake. There was no noise, no smell, nothing observable as out of sorts.
Yet there was, and it sat in the pit of her stomach.
It was noon... | |
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