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A Creative Composition

What You Always Wanted to Know About Copyright Pages but Were Afraid to Ask A Creative Composition by Annie Buller You may think that writing a copyright page is easy and that anyone could do it. But oh no, my friend, you would be wrong in that. The copyright page is perhaps the most important page in a book. Writing one is a very delicate task that requires one to be creative, diligent, and an introspective thinker. Many people have started to write a copyright page only to finish as completely different person. It is a strange phenomenon, but for some reason, writing this page causes most people to stop and take a different, deeper l

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A Faery Tale

The Tale of How a Princess Lost Her Sleep and How a Prince Found It The princess meandered dreamily over a wind-soaked, grassy hill. Lifting her arms as if she could fly, she spun around several times before collapsing into the tall grass. There must be an interjection here, lest a certain disillusionment continue any longer. In all of the legends, the princess is always gloriously beautiful, with hair like the sun, or a raven's wing, or in the manner of some such romantic notion. It must be confessed now, that our princess was not one of these. Her hair was a commonplace brown, her skin was much too pale, her eyes much too dark, and th

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Should Guys Learn to Cook?

Yes. Oh, definitely yes. You may ask, "Why? Why is that so vital?" Well, I will tell you. Cooking involves food. We eat food. We eat food to live. Therefore, we cook to live. I see that you are not yet convinced. See here, I will give you another argument. Cooking is a creative outlet. It is a chance to go into the kitchen and flex your creative muscles. And what could be better? You get to eat your creation! Everyone knows how much boys enjoy eating. (Except Diego Vogel, that is.) When you cook for yourself, you can make your food exactly how you want it. No more of those nasty leeks, barley, or chopped celery. From now on

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A Faery Tale by whimsicalfaery, literature

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A Faery Tale

The Tale of How a Princess Lost Her Sleep and How a Prince Found It The princess meandered dreamily over a wind-soaked, grassy hill. Lifting her arms as if she could fly, she spun around several times before collapsing into the tall grass. There must be an interjection here, lest a certain disillusionment continue any longer. In all of the legends, the princess is always gloriously beautiful, with hair like the sun, or a raven's wing, or in the manner of some such romantic notion. It must be confessed now, that our princess was not one of these. Her hair was a commonplace brown, her skin was much too pale, her eyes much too dark, and th

Saying Goodbye by whimsicalfaery, literature

Goldilocks and the Three Bears by whimsicalfaery, literature

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Goldilocks and the Three Bears

Goldilocks and the Three Bears (A Fairy Tale for the Politically Correct) By Annie Buller Once upon time, there was a little girl named Goldilocks. She liked to play in the woods. One day Goldilocks was playing in a part of the forest that she had never been in before and she was getting very hungry. She noticed a cute little cottage between the trees and decided to go and ask for a snack. She knocked at the door, but there was no answer. When she tried the doorknob, however, she discovered that the door was unlocked and pushed it open. "This is very unsafe," she said to herself, forgetting that she was glad it was unlocked. "My hou

Love Did Not by whimsicalfaery, literature

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Love Did Not

Love did not come to me with roses Showered in perfume And slowly dance around me Love did not come hiding Peeking from behind a bush Sheltered in the shadows Until it gained the courage to come out Love did not come with a wind Jumping out before me saying "You're mine!" Love came up to me softly, quietly Walked beside me Then slipped its hand in mine And said quietly, "Guess who?"

Let Me Not by whimsicalfaery, literature

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Let Me Not

Let me not forget that I am yours You are my God I have given all I have I have surrendered to your care Oh, but I sometimes grasp At the thread of life I've given up Let me not forget that I am not my own Nothing I have or give is mine, but yours Don't let me forget Don't let me take my life back I am helpless in my frailties What is there for me to do Let me not forget that I am bought I am bought with the highest price The price of your blood You have taken my debt upon yourself And still, I am ungrateful My words, they scorn your gift My deeds, they soil your claim Don't let me forget Don't let me take my life back I

A Creative Composition by whimsicalfaery, literature

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A Creative Composition

What You Always Wanted to Know About Copyright Pages but Were Afraid to Ask A Creative Composition by Annie Buller You may think that writing a copyright page is easy and that anyone could do it. But oh no, my friend, you would be wrong in that. The copyright page is perhaps the most important page in a book. Writing one is a very delicate task that requires one to be creative, diligent, and an introspective thinker. Many people have started to write a copyright page only to finish as completely different person. It is a strange phenomenon, but for some reason, writing this page causes most people to stop and take a different, deeper l