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| There's nothing I love more than curling up near something that generates either heat or music...and writing. It doesn't take much to have an imagination; however dressing it with creativity and coating it with visible color and tangible words takes more than just skill. It takes heart. Taking a once hidden thought, feeling or memory and making it such that one of another mind can ponder, feel and internal that same very thing takes heart. | ||||||||||||||
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| The Con A feel for ins-and-outs of being the bad guy The Garden A beautiful yet eerie parellel to an world renowned classic Father Afine line lies between fanatacism and psychosis apperent in this suspence filled piece.. Shuicide Wha?t is Karma, what is luck, what is fate? Do they exist or are these simply results of wishful thinking High Point Tales Not suitable for children or christians that are close-minded. |
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