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Obsession with tool building for our new online business continues unabated! Today the focus seems to be an easier way to write, design and publish ebooks. Which is why I ... read more -
Мир сходит с ума, и Я вынуждена с этим мериться. У меня нет другого дома, - Я мерюсь в теми привычками, которые присущи этому. Часто думаю о том, что нужно ... read more -
Do you ever get that feeling where you just want to run away from everything and start over? That's me right now. I want college to start right now. I ... read more -
I've decided to start writing every day. I actually made this decision around New Years, when I made all sorts of other life-altering decisions that I was sure I was ... read more -
"Morning." He stifled a yawn. He looked at the man before him. The dark bags under his eyes were newer, and the light in his eyes was dimming. His hair ... read more -
You didn't answer. I could hear you. The deep rumble of your voice was so disturbingly familiar. There was a particularly sharp stab within my chest when a high pitched ... read more -
Dear you, I'm crawling out of my skin right now. I ache to be touched, to be kissed, to be held close to the heart of someone who loves me, ... read more -
CHAPTER 3 Mila's POV Thump, thump, BAM! The punching bag swung violently from the ceiling. I bounced back and waited for the bag to swing towards me. When it did, ... read more -
"Breakfast is ready." I grumble inta my pillow, thinkin' whole words, but sayin' them all wron'. Cecile knocks once more, callin' to me the same sentence. I sit up, wipin' ... read more -
The rhythmic chink chink chink of hammers. Despite the weariness in his arms Olero found the regular striking of the pickaxe nearly musical in quality. The small sparks as they ... read more
