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Llya

  • Poetry » Lyrical, Other Re: The composer

    I loved it. Everything flowed really nicely. It sounds as though it could be made it into a song or as if it should in a book of poetry. It ...

    Sep 5, 2014
  • Novel / Chapter » Romantic, Fantasy Re: Prologue - Fallen Angelle

    Much appreciated. Looking at it, it's not really where I want it to be. Or how I want it to be. So, I will take what you said into consideration ...

    Sep 5, 2014
  • Novel / Chapter » Romantic, Dramatic Re: Taking The Risk (Chapter 1)

    Thank you for the advice on it. I really do need help and don't think it's cruel in anyway. It's a lot nicer than what I have received in the ...

    Sep 5, 2014
  • Short Story » Realistic, Dramatic Re: It was just a cup...

    Almost cried towards the end of it when I realized it was his wife's cup. The ending leaves the reader wondering what happened to his wife. I guess the cup ...

    Sep 4, 2014
  • Novel / Chapter » Realistic, Humor Re: Chapter 1 - Giving Up Is Liberating

    I can't wait to read the other parts of this. I am already interested in it. I mean if there is going to be another part to it. And if ...

    Sep 4, 2014
  • Novel / Chapter » Dramatic, Teen Fiction Re: The Epidemic: Chapter 1

    that would be a very scary thing if it were to really happen. I wouldn't know rather to move away or to stay and board up the house. Or even ...

    Sep 4, 2014
  • Novel / Chapter » Fantasy, Science Fiction Re: [Halberd] Ruby File (2) Jealousy (scrapped)

    Really good...Keep up the good work.

    Sep 4, 2014
  • Novel / Chapter » Teen Fiction, Romantic Re: Prologue

    Sep 4, 2014
  • Novel / Chapter » Action / Adventure, Supernatural Re: The Cold Within: Chapter 1: Journal

    Had to scan it before actually reading it. I really did like it. Not all readings catch my eye like yours did.

    Sep 4, 2014


The bird that would soar above the level plain of tradition and prejudice must have strong wings. It is a sad spectacle to see the weaklings bruised, exhausted, fluttering back to earth.
— Kate Chopin, The Awakening