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  • Novel / Chapter » Romantic, General Re: A Flower of Hope: Prologue

    Okay, I just found this after reviewing your first chapter. But it's not like I missed out on anything big. Like I said with chapter one, you need more description. ...

    Jul 7, 2008
  • Novel / Chapter » Romantic, General Re: A Flower of Hope: Chapter 1 (fix)

    I don't read much Romance, but I liked your title and decided to have a look. As for your overall story, I think you've introduced everything a bit too fast. ...

    Jul 7, 2008
  • Lyrics » General, General Re: Wasted

    Hello ilikepenguins, and welcome to YWS! I ope you're having fun on the site so far. Before I start your critique, I'd like to point out to you that we ...

    Jul 7, 2008
  • Lyrics » General, General Re: To watch over you

    Yay! Another song! I was going to critique this last night, but I was too tired. But, here I am! I wonder if some of this, particularly Che's bit, isn't ...

    Jul 7, 2008
  • Article / Essay » General, General Re: A lack of opportunities in electronic journalism for teens.

    This was really good, and so true. Although I don't live in the UK (I'm stuck in Australia until I'm old enough to move there permanently), we are in the ...

    Jul 6, 2008
  • Short Story » General, General Re: Abkhazia, Resolute [introduction]

    Wow! That was... wow! I agree with 3B, and original Sam production. [quote=BigBadBear]genshibakudan What the fluff does that mean? [/quote] It's Japanese for atomic bomb. Although I don't really know ...

    Jul 6, 2008
  • Lyrics » General, General Re: I swear I never loved, Yet I still want more

    I had a rel problem with this as a song. I didn't feel anything, I couldn't hear a tune, or even the beginnings of a rhythm. I think it would ...

    Jul 6, 2008
  • Short Story » General, General Re: Neighbors

    That was really cool. It's how the mind would think, I reckon, and the ending was perfect. There were a couple of things I noticed: Self-consciously I look at my ...

    Jul 5, 2008
  • Short Story » General, General Re: delete

    Wow! That was really good! You're so getting a gold star for that! She didn’t answer the man and his question. This sounds a bit odd. The man and his ...

    Jul 5, 2008
  • Short Story » Fantasy, General Re: The Sand Captive

    Wow! This is long, but I'll do my best. Let's see... A long time ago on a small isolated bay in the heart of a rich society There's something about ...

    Jul 4, 2008
  • Short Story » General, General Re: Hotdog

    Hehe! That was so cute! I would be lovely as a children's book with pictures. “Hey Claire, what do you want?” Tim asked randomly. Who are these people? Why does ...

    Jul 3, 2008
  • Short Story » General, General Re: Dying on my Terms

    Haha! That was funny. The one thing I had a problem with was the intelligence of your MC. An eight year-old is not that smart, and would not speak in ...

    Jul 3, 2008
  • Lyrics » General, General Re: Sweet Memories

    Sometimes when I think too much, you all seem so far away, I sit and pine, my silent mind, it starts to cry. The first two lines are goo, but ...

    Jul 3, 2008
  • Short Story » General, General Re: Blackout

    It's a good short piece. But that's the problem. It's short. And very quick. I want to know more. Where exactly is she? Who are the people around her? What ...

    Jul 3, 2008
  • Novel / Chapter » Romantic, General Re: Secret Series Book 1: New beginnings

    Welcome to YWS! The first thing I noticed when I had a look at this is that you haven't made any reviews. Here on YWS we have a two for ...

    Jul 2, 2008


It had a perfectly round door like a porthole, painted green, with a shiny yellow brass knob in the exact middle. The door opened on to a tube-shaped hall like a tunnel: a very comfortable tunnel without smoke, with panelled walls, and floors tiled and carpeted, provided with polished chairs, and lots and lots of pegs for hats and coats—the hobbit was fond of visitors. The tunnel wound on and on, going fairly but not quite straight into the side of the hill —The Hill, as all the people for many miles round called it—and many little round doors opened out of it, first on one side and then on another.
— JRR Tolkien