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Winter's Twelfth Night

  • Homework Help Re: Algebra I help

    I am a bit confused about the exponent rules... I just need to simplify these problems. ab²∗a³b= (ab)⁴= x⁵∕y⁴∗(y∕x)³= Thank you so much for your help!!! ~Winter

    Dec 9, 2008
  • Randomosity Archive Re: What does this username make you think of?

    A video game? Dawnsfool

    Dec 4, 2008
  • Randomosity Archive Re: Rate the Signature Above You [3]

    8/10 :D

    Nov 30, 2008
  • Randomosity Re: Would you rather?

    Deaf Shakespeare or Jane Austen?

    Nov 30, 2008
  • Historical Fiction Short Stories Re: Piano Forte

    Thank you for commenting! Yes, I am a Shakespeare fan and Twelfth Night is my favorite of his plays. I was also born in Winter so... well...I don't know why ...

    Nov 29, 2008
  • Romantic Short Stories Re: Love in Kanyakumari

    Excellent story. I love the plot line! It reminded me of a series I read a few years ago. I think it was the Gemma Doyle trilogy, except this plot ...

    Nov 29, 2008
  • Historical Fiction Short Stories Re: Piano Forte

    Thank you so much for the comments! They were very helpful! I did realize after a while that I was using an excessive amount of "I"s, and tried to cut ...

    Nov 29, 2008
  • Historical Fiction Short Stories Re: Italian Necklace

    Yes there were quite a few mistakes, but I believe that most of them were already spotted. However there was one mistake that I found very distracting. Quote: “Keep this ...

    Nov 29, 2008
  • Historical Fiction Short Stories Re: Herasy and Treason

    That was an excellent story! Incredibly well written. I absolutely LOVE that time period! I really want to know the rest of the story. Where did you get Mary's last ...

    Nov 29, 2008
  • Historical Fiction Short Stories Re: Piano Forte

    It was past midnight on my first night at court. The dancing had ended and some of the younger girls had gone off to bed. The older girls were standing ...

    Nov 29, 2008


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