tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34812013269034441752024-03-05T17:50:53.712-06:00It's all about writingAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16358471085882756782noreply@blogger.comBlogger139125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481201326903444175.post-3567297863830030572014-07-01T22:12:00.000-05:002014-07-01T22:12:27.258-05:00Internet challenge leads to book signing!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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If you haven't heard the buzz about S.E. Hall's New Adult Erotica, you might possibly live in a universe that doesn't include indie novelists, Facebook chatter, and steamy sex. Is that even possible?<br />
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Okay, let me backup and rethink this. Maybe not everyone enjoys romantic couples and smoking hot sex like I do. But... if you do...<em>Pretty Instinct</em> belongs on your TBR.<br />
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notes and lyrics. She wanted to cry, but didn't. He was the most extraordinary
man she'd ever met and with each sketch of his pen, each new ink blot that he
skillfully crafted on her flesh, she fell deeper and harder then she could've
ever imagined. He was masculine yet soft, aggressive yet pliable. Hard work
left his hands calloused, yet each stroke of the pen was precise and swift.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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thought her well of lust had run dry, she was mistaken. It pooled between her
legs and if the growing size of his erection was any indication, he was just as
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Excerpt from <a href="http://www.amazon.com/The-Net-Missy-Leigh-ebook/dp/B00IT6EYTU/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1394170758&sr=8-1&keywords=the+net+missy+leigh">The Net</a></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">Inspired by True Events</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">Divorced, unemployed and on the verge of bankruptcy, Megan
Matthews is desperate for quick cash. When a friend suggests the world of video
sex chat, Megan is forced to decide. Can she trade gracious, country club
conversations for raunchy innuendos and vulgar requests? <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span class="userContent" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}">I was asked for an author bio so here ya go.<br /><br /> Missy Leigh Bio<br /><br /> It's just crazy weird to talk about myself in third person so I'll keep it real with fun facts.<br /> Things you may or may not want to know:<br /> 1.) I live in small town Texas but wish the town was smaller.<br /> 2.) If you can make me laugh I'm a friend for life.<br /> 3.) I also write under other pen names according to genre.<br /> 4.) I'm in love with the ide<span class="text_exposed_hide">...</span><span class="text_exposed_show">a of love but think sex is easier.<br /> 5.) I'm a Scorpio.<br /><br /> That's me in a nutshell. No fanfare, no upsell, just keeping it real.</span></span></div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16358471085882756782noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481201326903444175.post-6479524761989945832014-03-04T01:53:00.005-06:002014-03-04T01:53:43.660-06:00It's all about writing: Erotica inspired by true events? Just 14 days!!!<a href="http://mlstephenswrites.blogspot.com/2014/03/erotica-inspired-by-true-events-just-14.html?spref=bl">It's all about writing: Erotica inspired by true events? Just 14 days!!!</a>: Just 14 Days!!! Because it's inspired by true events, research for The Net pulled me into a world of rejection, deception,...Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16358471085882756782noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481201326903444175.post-65531135230156872732014-03-04T01:53:00.003-06:002014-03-04T01:53:42.530-06:00It's all about writing: Erotica inspired by true events? Just 14 days!!!<a href="http://mlstephenswrites.blogspot.com/2014/03/erotica-inspired-by-true-events-just-14.html?spref=bl">It's all about writing: Erotica inspired by true events? Just 14 days!!!</a>: Just 14 Days!!! Because it's inspired by true events, research for The Net pulled me into a world of rejection, deception,...Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16358471085882756782noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481201326903444175.post-49675718637907210662014-03-04T01:53:00.001-06:002014-03-04T01:53:39.784-06:00It's all about writing: Erotica inspired by true events? Just 14 days!!!<a href="http://mlstephenswrites.blogspot.com/2014/03/erotica-inspired-by-true-events-just-14.html?spref=bl">It's all about writing: Erotica inspired by true events? Just 14 days!!!</a>: Just 14 Days!!! Because it's inspired by true events, research for The Net pulled me into a world of rejection, deception,...Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16358471085882756782noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481201326903444175.post-55174887148253037112014-03-01T20:28:00.003-06:002014-03-01T20:28:21.128-06:00Erotica inspired by true events? Just 14 days!!! <div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Because it's inspired by true events, research for The Net pulled me into a world of rejection, deception, betrayal, self-discovery, and acceptance. Writing the story was enough to make me question what was real, what wasn't, and just how resilient people can be when forced to find creative ways to keep their independence.</h3>
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The Net is finally scheduled to release 3/15/14. And yes, the 15th is a full moon so mark your calendars and stock up on the wine!</h3>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16358471085882756782noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481201326903444175.post-79014567570836787732014-02-04T23:49:00.003-06:002014-02-04T23:49:45.690-06:00Small Town Book Stores.<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
There aren't too many small town book stores left. When you find one, you want to inhale the pages like a crack addict sucks his pipe. Though crack is common, books stores that have paper pages on the shelves, aren't.<br />
As an Indie author who loves controlling everything from content to cover to marketing, I've learned that authors do what they do because they don't have other options. Not everyone can be traditionally published and there are many established authors who weren't traditionally published until after they made their name in the digital world.<br />
Creative writing either burns through the artists' fingers and turns into words that touch humanity on a basic level, or it remains in their heads, making them crazy. Writers must write. With that said, book lovers must share their love of books. There are few people who need to inhale the scent of ink and freshly cut paper in order to survive. They're a dying breed of book lovers that'll never be replaced because they're the few that understand what it takes to create the art, create the pages, create the print, and in the end...create the magic.<br />
My love, my heart, and my appreciation goes out to one of the few remaining independently owned bookstores I know of.<br />
<a href="https://www.facebook.com/pages/Red-Rock-Books/194179374479">RedRockBooks</a> thank you for remaining true and thank you for supporting me!<br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16358471085882756782noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481201326903444175.post-22962289213255914352014-02-04T19:28:00.000-06:002014-02-04T19:28:03.451-06:00Row Your Own Boat!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span class="userContent" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}">I'm sure you know the "Row, Row, Row Your Boat," song, right? The one you sang as a child and sang to your children. It has something to do with rowing your boat gently and merrily down the stream?</span></div>
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<span class="userContent" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}"><br />Well, for some random reason, it popped in my head and now it's stuck there. Anyway, I got to thinking. (True to popular belief, fictional writers are strange creatur<span class="text_exposed_show">es who sit at book and coffee cup covered desks all day. We use the time thinking up strange and bizarre things to write, even though the majority of those random thoughts never make it to the page because most of the crazy stuff we conjure up has absolutely nothing to do with anything.) Anyway, back to the quirky little boat song.</span></span></div>
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<span class="userContent" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}"><span class="text_exposed_show">After all this time, it dawned on me. If I'm forced to row a boat (face it, not all of us are cut out to be on an Olympic rowing team) that means:</span></span></div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16358471085882756782noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481201326903444175.post-79255579925374671742014-02-03T20:02:00.000-06:002014-02-03T20:04:04.040-06:00The Second Half<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="color: #cc0000;">Based on a true story.</span></h3>
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My daughter and her friends were discussing books.<br />
One friend says, "Speaking of books, my mom's reading one and won't pull her head out of her laptop long enough to do anything else."<br />
Misty: "What's she reading?"<br />
Friend: "I think it's called Butt Assets."<br />
Misty: "Do you mean <a href="http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00EBMTBUS?tag=httpswwwf0cdc-20&camp=0&creative=0&linkCode=as4&creativeASIN=B00EBMTBUS&adid=1JGGNRFA1JM90MNP4T6Z">Bare Assets</a>?" (At this point, I'm laughing so hard, I nearly pee my pants. I can't imagine what must be going through this child's mind. But let's face it...Butt Assets? What a great erotica title.) Bahaha. Anyway, on with the story.</div>
Misty's friend: "Bare Assets! That's the name of it! How'd you know?"<br />
Misty: "Because my mom wrote it." (Now, I can only imagine what's going through my daughter's mind and the minds of all the girls who are still stuck on the Butt Assets title. After all, my mind's still stuck on it. Isn't yours?)<br />
Friend: "Are you serious? Your mom wrote that? Well, tell your mom that my mom was too busy to cook this weekend because she was reading your mom's book."<br />
Misty: "I know what you mean. My mom's face is usually stuck in the computer too. We eat lots of pizza at my place."<br />
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Moral of the story: Our children only hear half of what we say. In this story, Bare Assets became Butt Assets. Does that mean, "Clean your room, " becomes "Destroy your room?" Think about it. Should the first half of anything we say be the last half? Is that what copy editing is all about? All I know is I should reevaluate the meal plan and toss in a bucket of chicken from time to time and really kick the menu up a notch. ~ M. L. Stephens</div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16358471085882756782noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481201326903444175.post-92016222805329420072014-02-01T22:19:00.001-06:002014-02-01T22:19:15.256-06:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span class="userContent" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}">If you want sweetly, packaged romance...this page isn't for you. This page is for those that read and appreciate most genres...most notably erotica. If we're sitting side by side on a bar stool and I use the word asshole to describe a man (or woman) that is an asshole, and you get offended...this page or writing isn't for you. If you don't like RAW, adult consensual sex (whether it's in the vagina, between the tits, in the ass or whatever...) Not your page. This page and what I'm writing in The Net isn't sugar coated. It's RAW! Like it, love it or leave it because <a href="https://www.facebook.com/MissyLeigherotica?ref=hl">Missy Leigh</a>'s upcoming debut is the hard core truth.</span></div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16358471085882756782noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481201326903444175.post-19719220502915021602013-11-03T22:30:00.003-06:002013-11-03T22:30:33.819-06:00How to write your first book?<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span class="userContent" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}">Of all the questions I'm asked, the one that is asked the most is: "How did you start writing?"<br /><br /> My response, based on my deadpan humor would be: "With a crayon." ROFL. But on a serious note, I've been writing since forever. How did I write my first novel? I just wrote it. My first was handwritten and lost in a flood. So be it. I don't harbor resentment. Life has a way of directing us to what we do or do not need at the time.</span><br />
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<span class="userContent" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}">Most recently, I opened up an archaic computer notebook, opened up notepad, and started typing. I've improved that method over time, but excuses are just that and I refuse to harbor excuses. That is the secret of writing your first book. Dismiss your excuses. Writing is the easy part. Even our ancestors who had stories to tell, took time to chisel it in stone. Creating your story is only the beginning. The rest of your journey is the actual tale. Are you willing to chisel it in stone if need be or will you find an excuse and blame society? If you truly have a story that needs to be told, you'll find a way. I did. Oh...did I mention I was an American Woman living in a Muslim country who wrote a controversial religious speculative story as my first book? Yea...I risked persecution. What's your excuse? Write your story.</span><br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16358471085882756782noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481201326903444175.post-40454001728751664572013-10-24T01:54:00.002-05:002013-10-24T01:54:16.981-05:00Reviews: Everything & Nothing<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="color: blue;">Reviews: Everything & Nothing<o:p></o:p></span></h2>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">As I sit back, read, relish and watch…I've learned a thing
or two. While reading and watching, I've realized one important truth: negative
reviews seem to give more insight to the reader and reviewer than it does to
the author's work.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">Imagine this: You've seen the preview for a movie. You
anticipate the release, you make plans, you talk to friends, you discuss, you
prepare and finally you schedule the perfect theater night to enjoy that one
movie of the month that you've been dying to see.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">Your greatly anticipated night arrives. The babysitter shows
up on time, kids aren't screaming and you are ready to go. After fighting
traffic, you arrive at the theater. The line winds into the parking lot.
"Crap." It's not ideal, but you've waited and wondered for too long
for a line to mess with your mood. So you wait. Finally you get your ticket and
walk inside, eager to load up on the much awaited popcorn and soda. Again. A
line. No problem, really. You can deal with it. The most important thing is the
movie. You're vested in it after all. Finally, you make it through the
concession line, the ticket master and now you are in your seat, ready to watch
the movie you've waited for. Hopefully the kids on the third row back from you
will stop barking out rude comments to one another and texting on their phones
before the movie actually begins. They waited in lines as long as you did, so
surely it will cease because they want to see this as badly as you do.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">The theater darkens. The previews play and the movie starts.
Oh, no. You waited in the ticket line and the concession line for almost an
hour and you've waited for the movie to start for thirty minutes…and now you
have to find a bathroom. As the cast credits role, you dash off to the
bathroom, only to find another line. Ok…you've got this. The line seems fast
enough, and you finally get a stall, do your business, wash your hands and run
back to the movie to find your seat. Sure, you missed ten minutes, but it can't
be that difficult to catch up. Right?<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">You absorb each visual, each word, each scene, hoping to
catch up on anything you might have missed when suddenly, the person beside you
needs to exit the aisle. You bend your legs back and let them pass. The teens
that are three rows back comment on the size of the person exiting your aisle,
while laughing, snickering and being rude. You let it go, take a deep breath
and try to enjoy the rest of the show.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">Three aisle exits, two bathroom breaks, five snickering teen
comments, one ringing phone, and a temperature so cold it'd freeze a witch's
tit later, you've had enough. You only want to get through the rest of it so
that you can go home to a quiet, lovely world with screaming kids and real
life, because that's where serenity happens. You might have enjoyed the movie,
except the environment may have prevented it…so you really can't say. The movie
was probably "so-so".<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">If the movie you've long awaited can be ruined by the
environment you're in, can't the same happen to a book you're reading? After
all, there are no visual displays. It's based entirely upon your silent
reading...which requires more attention than a movie. There are NO pictures, no
voices, just you and the book. Or is it you and the phone, dinner, cleaning,
chores, work, meetings, screaming or sick children, barking dogs, meowing cats,
crying babies, talking spouse, blaring television, running dishwasher, nosey
neighbor, UPS delivery, upset stomach…etc.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">So how was that book? Do you really know? Did you have time
to actually read it? Perhaps it was the same as the movie?<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">I'd never leave a bad review. What's the old saying? Come
on. You know it. Repeat after me. "If you can't say anything nice…"
That's right. So, those people who don't take the time to consider that they're
mad at their surroundings, their environment, their life in general and chose
to leave hateful (not constructive) reviews of your work…well, consider the
source. Look at the majority of the high star reviews as opposed to the
minimized low star reviews. Most of the reviews that are one and two star never
once mention anything significant in the storyline or book other than what is
stated in the synopsis. Did they take the time to read it, or were they
distracted by life? Maybe it's a scorned author that feels that another author
is competition? In theory, author competition is the most ridiculous notion to
exist. There is enough literature to last everyone a lifetime. EX: someone who
reads YA might not read erotica or children's novels. Those that read paranormal
might not care for contemporary.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">I will continue to appreciate all the honest reviews that I
receive. As an author, it helps future readers decide if they'll give your
writing a chance. As for those reviews that are hateful, unspecific and off the
mark of every other review…well…one has to wonder how crazy it was the night
they pretended to give the book or movie their attention. The effort is only
half the journey. Can you honestly say that your environmental surroundings or
mood was not the other half? Are you absolutely sure you didn't enjoy the book,
play or movie? Did it stand a fair chance? Remember: "If you can't say
anything nice…"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">The fireside rambling of a reader, writer and avid coffee
drinker.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: white;">M.L. Stephens is hitting the road. Come meet me at my first book signing on 10/26/13 in Springdale, AR.</span></h2>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16358471085882756782noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481201326903444175.post-66912849984502452832013-10-16T19:42:00.002-05:002013-10-16T19:42:52.900-05:00Step into the uncomfortable zone<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">Throughout our lives, awkward situations and uncomfortable
moments inevitably happen. Your heart races, your palms grow sweaty and your
mind instantly tries to scramble together a reasonable excuse to help you
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body is lax, your mind is at ease and you feel safe. We're creatures of habit
and most of us enjoy the familiar routines we've built our lives around.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">But what happens when you become too content? Do you become complacent,
maybe lazy even? Do your daily deeds become thoughtless actions rather than
purposeful intentions? What about family, work and friends? Have you allowed
yourself to fall into a routine without considering the importance of your
words and acts? How does your complacency affect those around you? Many couples
have date night, poker night and various other "fun" nights to keep
their relationships alive, but what about your art? How do you keep it alive?<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">If thoughtlessness can penetrate our daily lives, it can most
assuredly infiltrate our professional ones. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>When it comes to art, there aren't templates available
to make your writing, your paintings or your music a best seller or hit. You've
got yourself, your musings and your passion to see you through. There's no copy
and paste button for life and there certainly isn't one when it comes to creating
original art. Each piece should be a new beginning, a fresh start.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">Does your pulse increase each time you enter your work
space? Do you get excited when a new idea comes to mind? Do you scramble for
ways to maneuver your non-essential tasks in order to make time to create? If
not, maybe it's time to step into your 'uncomfortable' zone and reconnect with
your slumbering artist. Wake up and fall in love again. The world awaits your
masterpiece.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16358471085882756782noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3481201326903444175.post-55874928019577950852013-10-15T00:19:00.003-05:002013-10-15T00:49:28.790-05:00Hurry up and don't die.<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">I have no idea and neither do you.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">I asked that question to make you think. What happens if tomorrow
doesn't happen? Will the world know your story? Did you do everything possible
so that the world gained a new voice before yours expired? Did you? Or were you
too busy finding the distractions needed to keep you from sitting down and
typing the words?<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">I've heard it said, time and time again, "I'll work on
it tomorrow." That sounds like a solid plan, but what if tomorrow doesn't
happen? Does the world know the story that was buried inside of you? Let me
answer that. "NO." There is only one person who knows the story inside
of your head and that's you, so tell it. Write it. Create it.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">You are your story. Your experiences are your story. Stop
procrastinating and do it. If the story is in you and you have a desire to
share…you will find the time. Life doesn't wait…why should you?<o:p></o:p></span></div>
Shed the excuses and write!<br />
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If you're not a writer...the same applies. Shed the excuses and do what you're meant to do. The world awaits your signature piece.<br />
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