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  • General Fiction Novels Re: Nowhere, Now Here - Chapter 1

    Wow. That was pretty powerful. Great job, it really draws the reader in. I loved the language here, and it sparks a bit of sadness for the main character. Good ...

    Aug 13, 2011
  • Romantic Novels Re: The Stranger

    Twit, thanks for the criticism. I was worrying about if the speech seemed too modern or unrealistic... However, the sketches of the man and Kendell Inkcrest were supposed to be ...

    Aug 13, 2011
  • Romantic Novels Re: The Stranger

    thanks, it means a lot. :D I'll post more soon.

    Aug 13, 2011
  • Fanfiction Novels Re: Red Rose,Black Rose,& Purple Rose

    I like the names of the characters, they're interesting. xD But the grammar and phrasing is rather weak... Either way, it sounds like an interesting story idea, but it would ...

    Aug 12, 2011
  • General Fiction Novels Re: Kill Her Swiftly Chapter 2 - Lord, Forgive Me

    I really like Loki's character, he's very well developed. Another great chapter, this idea is very fascinating. :D

    Aug 12, 2011
  • General Fiction Novels Re: Kill Her Swiftly Chapter 1 - I'm Coming Undone

    Wow :D This was a great first chapter. I loved your language and I loved the background you set for Loki. (I'm evil, I like dark pasts... Haha.) Your grammar ...

    Aug 12, 2011
  • Fantasy Novels Re: Discovering the Power

    I do enjoy this story's plot, there's a sense of mystery here that easily catches the reader. c: However, the grammar was a bit off and the sentence structure was ...

    Aug 12, 2011
  • Romantic Novels Re: The Stranger

    "Oh, Annabelle!" I swirled around, my white dress belling out around me and falling back into place. My white hair, flowing down in soft waves, quickly mimicked my dress. I ...

    Aug 12, 2011


I lingered round them, under that benign sky: watched the moths fluttering among the heath and harebells, listened to the soft wind breathing through the grass, and wondered how any one could ever imagine unquiet slumbers for the sleepers in that quiet earth.
— Emily Bronte, Wuthering Heights