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  • Romantic Novels Re: Break That Fall {Chapter1}*edited*

    I absolutely love it so far. I can not wait to see where it goes. You can count on my following this story. :) Lots of Love -Romancewriter

    May 6, 2011
  • Media Reviews Re: The Thief Lord by Cornelia Funke

    I love Thief Lord! It is one of my favorite books of all time. I especially love the closeness that develops between all the characters as the book goes on. ...

    Jan 28, 2011
  • Dramatic Poetry Re: Lesson in Breaking

    I enjoyed this poem, but is slightly confused me. At first I thought it was someone having flashbacks of their life before they die, but then at the end you ...

    Jan 10, 2011
  • Other Poetry Re: You died, tonight.

    I have to say it is very emotional, and the fact you were talking about your internet connection. I was not expecting that.

    Jan 10, 2011
  • General Fiction Short Stories Re: The Body of Edwin Winchester

    I enjoyed this story very much. I do no know what criticism I can give. Wonderful!

    Dec 22, 2010
  • Lyric Poetry Re: Love Will Find You

    I thought it was well done, but the end may be a little hangy. Other then that I loved it though. Two thumbs up!

    Dec 22, 2010
  • Romantic Novels Re: Lost Love Chapter 1 (first ever story)

    This is amazing. I wanted to cry when I read this. Very well written.

    Dec 22, 2010
  • Information Desk Archive Re: Submit to the Young Writers Literary Journal! (closed)

    I so am going to submit when I get the time. I have poem I would love to submit.

    Dec 22, 2010
  • General Articles Re: 5 Reasons Transvestites Are Better Than Everyone

    Love it!

    Dec 22, 2010
  • Lounge, The Re: The YWS 2010 Yearbook

    Note: I am going to use people's nick names. Mixed: You are one of my favorite yws buddies ever. I loverly you. *Tackle huggles Sol: You are a riot and ...

    Dec 10, 2010


For a short space of time I remained at the window watching the pallid lightnings that played above Mont Blanc and listening to the rushing of the Arve, which pursued its noise way beneath. The same lulling sounds acted as a lullaby to my too keen sensations; when I placed my head upon my pillow, sleep crept over me; I felt it as it came and blessed the giver of oblivion.
— Mary Shelley, Frankenstein