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I just discovered the New posts button, I dont know if its always been there ... but its amazing hopefully Ill never miss a post again....


But what this makes me think is what other neat little things am I missing around here, I think the litnet guide needs to come out again, which reminds me where is Kathy?
Any one want to recomend any other shortcuts or steps on the litnet?

YAH!!!! I finished chapter 2 in less then a month.


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Chapter 2
Unbeknownst to the crowd, a tall, lithe boy had been stealthily climbing the wood roof of the executioner’s hall. Well, technically one could not call him a boy. With his curly mop of golden-brown hair, mischievous green eyes, and impish demeanor, he was, in fact, a young man.
Nimbly, he jumped down from the ...

A Love Story

Their lives are nothing
more than dust
particles of memories;
though they tried to carve
a way for themselves in history,
their story is written only
in their own blood.

Perhaps there was love
once, before it was tainted,
the one act that would seal
their eternal fate together
drove them further from each
other.

Living for happiness
that could never ...

Well yesterday was a day where I was taking care of my service people. The satellite guy at the shop and I went out and had 3 or 4 beers together...I then drove home to get close to the house. It was open mike night at Bob' Irish Pub. The mike night was struggling for a while, but it has been exceptional for the last couple of months. Last night was phenomonal. I brought my amp, harps, and microphone, but didn't feel the need to play. I just sat back in the glow of some great musicians, and ...

When I met my husband he was such a hard butt. He was 25 and a city police officer and he walked like he was just aching to get in a fight. There were a lot of things about him that I really didn’t like, but I always felt that those things were put on, and that the “real” him was something so simply wonderful. I wonder why I thought that? I was not so much a boy crazy girl at that point and generally didn’t care much for the drooling mongrels. But anytime he was around I would get a rash on ...