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Oscar Wilde</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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﻿ &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Note: these are my thoughts based on my opinion as a READER)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cliffhangers&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, by definition, are when a story comes to an end where the main character(&lt;em&gt;s&lt;/em&gt;) are, more often than not, figuratively hanging over the edge of a cliff. They (&lt;em&gt;and WE&lt;/em&gt;) are left in a stressful situation where &lt;u&gt;something&lt;/u&gt; is about to go down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I think with all the competition out there to snag readers' attention and bring them back for more, some writers are turning to the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cliffhanger&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ending for help . . . and I think that could be a huge mistake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;What works in television doesn't always work in written fiction. TV is relatively mindless, whereas reading requires a certain level of imagination and time commitment. And, i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;n general, readers need &lt;strong&gt;SOME&lt;/strong&gt; closure at the end of a book as a payoff for that committment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Now, I think the vast majority of readers are comfortable with what I call the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Unfinished Business&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ending. Where you get to the end and realize that while some big questions/issues the MC faced have been answered/resolved, the result has brought forth more questions that need to be dealt with.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;BUT, in the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Unfinished Business&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ending, most (&lt;em&gt;if not all&lt;/em&gt;) of the initial story arc has been dealt with or resolved...and while the characters still have more business they need to take care of, they (&lt;em&gt;and more importantly the reader&lt;/em&gt;) are at a &lt;u&gt;comfortable stopping point&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;To use an example most have read: &lt;strong&gt;The Hunger Games&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;-- &amp;nbsp;When the book comes to an end, Katniss has survived the Hunger Games and gets to go home a victor. But, to those who've read the book you know there are a ton of things still left unresolved. Her relationship with Peeta being a big one...and what, if any, effects will her "breaking of the rules" bring down on them all.&amp;nbsp; But, for the time being, everyone is safe and on their way home to deal with the aftermath in their own private way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Unfinished Business&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ending gives readers something to think on. Gives them something to ponder while they wait for the next book to come out. And if you've given them characters they can fall in love with, they're going to want to come back for them alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;But if you end the book on an actual &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cliffhanger&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;em&gt;I won't name any specific examples, but feel free to in the comments, if you'd life&lt;/em&gt;), where you leave the characters in some sort of imminent danger and/or throw a brand new danger that you don't plan to explain until the next book...you run&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;serious&amp;nbsp;risk of making your readers feel like they're being jerked around, and having them avoid the very thing you want them to come back for. The sequel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What do you all think: Do the obvious cliffhangers bother you? Do you actually like them? If you hear that a book has a cliffhanger ending are you less likely to buy it until you know the sequel is about to be released?&amp;nbsp; Tracy wants to know these things.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-7071113569246493001?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/7071113569246493001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2012/02/cliffhangers-yay-or-nay.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/7071113569246493001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/7071113569246493001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2012/02/cliffhangers-yay-or-nay.html' title='Cliffhangers - Yay or Nay?'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uRm3z5RAeUE/TzsXEKfgDII/AAAAAAAAAdc/6fiQLyiahds/s72-c/cliffhanger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-6550305676526822792</id><published>2012-02-01T08:00:00.064-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T08:00:00.123-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Would You Rather?'/><title type='text'>Would You Rather Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rVOz_55VfbU/TyiU-RdLkKI/AAAAAAAAAdU/HUC-_xJVhMo/s1600/would-you-rather.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rVOz_55VfbU/TyiU-RdLkKI/AAAAAAAAAdU/HUC-_xJVhMo/s1600/would-you-rather.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;It's been forever and a day since&amp;nbsp;the last&amp;nbsp;"Would You Rather"&amp;nbsp;question. I've missed treating you guys like my characters and putting you in uncomfortable situations and watching you squirm. ;o)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Now that I'm &lt;em&gt;only &lt;/em&gt;posting on Wednesdays, I can't go back to doing one question a week...but I promise to work in at least one a month. So without further ado, on to February's question:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Our world&amp;nbsp;has suddenly turned into&amp;nbsp;an unfortunate dystopian society where our "Capitol" has decided the best way to keep us at bay is to eliminate one of our two major senses. As a &lt;em&gt;favor&lt;/em&gt; for our cooperation&amp;nbsp;each citizen&amp;nbsp;gets to choose which sense they have&amp;nbsp;stripped from them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Note: if you try to revolt, they'll take both from you and every member of your family. (&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;It's dystopian, dudes, it's totally meant to suck&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-size: large;"&gt;So, Would You Rather??&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-size: large;"&gt;A) Surrender Your Vision&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-size: large;"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-size: large;"&gt;B) Surrender Your Hearing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-6550305676526822792?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/6550305676526822792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2012/02/would-you-rather-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/6550305676526822792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/6550305676526822792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2012/02/would-you-rather-wednesday.html' title='Would You Rather Wednesday'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rVOz_55VfbU/TyiU-RdLkKI/AAAAAAAAAdU/HUC-_xJVhMo/s72-c/would-you-rather.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-8928530093145623574</id><published>2012-01-25T08:00:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T08:06:51.768-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='query humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='queries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5 stages of'/><title type='text'>The 5 Stages of Querying</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Let me just be clear about something here, querying is an addiction.&amp;nbsp;Much like grief (&lt;em&gt;they go hand-in-hand more often than not&lt;/em&gt;) there is a process un-agented&amp;nbsp;writers must pass through in order to come out on the other side of querying, stronger than when they went in.&amp;nbsp; Understanding the stages may help to soften the transition, so here goes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Stage 1: Excitement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Oh, I can't wait! My manuscript is so freaking unique and my characters are the most lovable, quirky fictional people in the history of fictional people! Every last agent is going to love it! The hardest part will be figuring out which&amp;nbsp;agency to sign with!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Stage 2: OCD/Paranoia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Okay. Queries have been sent, it should only be a matter of time until the requests come rolling in. In fact, there could be one coming in &lt;em&gt;now&lt;/em&gt;. I should probably refresh my inbox/iPhone at least one more time before I sign off. Seriously?!? Why haven't they responded yet? What if it got lost in spam? *refresh* How will I know that they didn't get it and they're not just ignoring me? *refresh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Stage 3: Crushing Despair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I can't believe my query/manuscript was rejected! What was I thinking? Of course it sucks...&lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt; suck. All this time I've been fooling myself into thinking I could do this. Clearly I don't have what it takes. I was an idiot for wasting so much time trying to chase a pipe dream. My dog has more talent as a writer than I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Stage 4: Anger/Vengeance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;You know what? NO! &lt;em&gt;You&lt;/em&gt;, Agent X, obviously do &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; have your finger on the pulse of publishing in 2012.&amp;nbsp;You're going to regret passing on me some day. And when I'm a NYT bestseller don't even think about asking me to blurb one of your author's new books. Okay? Okay. In fact, you're officially unfollowed on Twitter &lt;u&gt;and &lt;/u&gt;dis-liked on Facebook. So there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Stage 5: Acceptance/Determination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Okay, so what if&amp;nbsp;my manuscript&amp;nbsp;wasn't the right fit for Agent X. It happens.&amp;nbsp;I mean, it's not like I like every book that makes its way to the shelves. But, I've worked too hard to give in so easily. There are still approximately 9,000 more agents I could&amp;nbsp;query. If I'm going down it's gonna be in a blaze of glory!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;So there you have it, folks. The 5 Stages of Querying.&amp;nbsp; The trick is to recognize which stage you're currently dealing with, look ahead to what's coming next, and always, always remember ... this too shall pass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Care to share what stage you're in?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-8928530093145623574?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/8928530093145623574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2012/01/5-stages-of-querying.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/8928530093145623574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/8928530093145623574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2012/01/5-stages-of-querying.html' title='The 5 Stages of Querying'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-3620126695629627676</id><published>2012-01-18T08:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T08:00:05.510-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boy crazy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gossip Girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chace Crawford'/><title type='text'>Ode to Chace Crawford</title><content type='html'>So, I'm boy crazy. To those who know me this is no big secret. But there are a couple men&amp;nbsp;I swear were born for the sole purpose of making my eyes&amp;nbsp;happy. One of those&amp;nbsp;aforementioned men&amp;nbsp;is&amp;nbsp;Chace Crawford!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Henry Cavill is the other, but that's another post for another time).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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For all the hours of pretty he has given me-- newly converted Gossip Girl fan, here-- I wanted to give a little something back. Hence....&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tracy's Ode to Chace Crawford﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;My darling Chace, oh how I love you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.people.com/people/chace_crawford"&gt;Source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;﻿﻿﻿I love you when you're scruffy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gossip.whyfame.com/chace-crawford-arrested-for-drug-possession-5192"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;and when you're all GQ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.answers.com/topic/chace-crawford-large-image"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;I love you when you're smiling&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://celebrityscoops.net/gossip/hollywood-stars/chace-crawford/"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;and when you're sultry too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fanpop.com/spots/chace-crawford/images/1975397/title/chace-photoshoot-photo"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I love you when you're sporty, baseball cap and all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;But if my preppy boy should stumble, I will catch you when you fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mMd1zbQUx6c/TxY1MMqoqNI/AAAAAAAAAcs/Rr1Ff4HBCOk/s1600/Chace+preppy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mMd1zbQUx6c/TxY1MMqoqNI/AAAAAAAAAcs/Rr1Ff4HBCOk/s320/Chace+preppy.jpg" width="242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thehollywoodgossip.com/gallery/chace-crawford-gap-ad/"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I love you when you're shirtless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JzHoE1WIorI/TxY2iMW0PFI/AAAAAAAAAc0/TB7w-J5nMrk/s1600/Chace+shirtless.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JzHoE1WIorI/TxY2iMW0PFI/AAAAAAAAAc0/TB7w-J5nMrk/s320/Chace+shirtless.jpg" width="242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.howmuchdotheyweigh.com/chace-crawford-weight/"&gt;Source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;or in a suit of gray or blue&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Chace, you're the only one for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--usof40XkiE/TxY4o2fGxyI/AAAAAAAAAdE/TM9fjXbutvM/s1600/chace.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--usof40XkiE/TxY4o2fGxyI/AAAAAAAAAdE/TM9fjXbutvM/s320/chace.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tricia07ann.wordpress.com/tag/chace-crawford/"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;But your friends are pretty&amp;nbsp;hot too!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eonline.com/celebs/Chace_Crawford/121362"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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To the guys who read this far, thanks for indulging in some girl humor.&lt;/div&gt;
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And to the ladies...who's your "pretty pretty"?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-3620126695629627676?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/3620126695629627676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2012/01/ode-to-chace-crawford.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/3620126695629627676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/3620126695629627676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2012/01/ode-to-chace-crawford.html' title='Ode to Chace Crawford'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QGCrM7FZ3ds/TxYwYsc9BYI/AAAAAAAAAb8/yRZcDscM1V8/s72-c/Pretty+face+Chace.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-854051901634332626</id><published>2012-01-11T08:00:00.258-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T08:00:06.985-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rejection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dealing with bad reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book reviews'/><title type='text'>Negative Review Drama -- Oh Noes!!</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿I'm not gonna lie,&amp;nbsp;much as I cringe every time a situation pops up&amp;nbsp;with an author &amp;amp; reviewer having an unpleasant meeting of the minds for all the internet world to see, I &lt;em&gt;can't&lt;/em&gt; look away.&amp;nbsp;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;ike passing an accident on the side of highway, I&amp;nbsp;want to believe I'm better than slowing to gawk at the carnage&amp;nbsp;as it&amp;nbsp;unfolds . . .&amp;nbsp;but even as I drive by, I can't stop myself from glancing at the wreckage out of the corner of my eye (and maybe snapping&amp;nbsp;a picture with my iPhone).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Quite truthfully, I don't plan on reading reviews of my future books unless someone, be it agent, publisher, friend, family or fan happen to point something out to me (and they best only be pointing out the good stuff) in order to try to avoid stumbling into this trap, myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;As a fellow writer, I can completely understand how a scathing review can cut, and cut deep. It's hard enough to hear someone didn't like what you wrote, but if the review has a potential ranting or snide feel to it (as unfortunately some are wont to do), it's hard to fight the human nature to stick up for something you love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;"Oh really, Mofo, you wants to take it there?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;But if I should find myself or one of my writerly friends facing down&amp;nbsp;a review that scalds,&amp;nbsp;I'm going to do my best to dissuade&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;temptation to respond in &lt;u&gt;any&lt;/u&gt; way by pointing out... &lt;strong&gt;a majority of&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;people&amp;nbsp;read reviews to confirm what they &lt;em&gt;already&lt;/em&gt; suspect&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Most of the time,&amp;nbsp;people&amp;nbsp;know what books&amp;nbsp;they're dying&amp;nbsp;to read and which ones they have zero interest in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Personally, the only time I&amp;nbsp;go checking out reviews is if I've never heard of the book before (which means&amp;nbsp;I wasn't&amp;nbsp;bound to pick it up in the first place) or, more likely, I'm on the fence about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;When I stop to read a book review, odds are good, I'm either pretty sure I want to read it, but don't know anyone who has&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; want to make sure it's not a total bomb with a great jacket&amp;nbsp;or&amp;nbsp;. . . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I'm pretty sure I &lt;em&gt;don't&lt;/em&gt; want to read it, but there's something about the blurb that keeps me hanging in, and I need justification that I'm not being a stupid idiot&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; missing out on something great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Justification&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;It's my belief &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt;, more than anything,&amp;nbsp;is where reviews come in. They offer&amp;nbsp;an unbiased (even if not always objective and balanced)&amp;nbsp;opinion for those people who are on the fence and looking to have their own&amp;nbsp;suspicions verified. &lt;strong&gt;Meaning: one&amp;nbsp;bad review from a reviewer is &lt;u&gt;NOT&lt;/u&gt; going to make or break your book in the court of public opinion&lt;/strong&gt;. And it's not worth the hassle and drama --&amp;nbsp;for us or the reviewers --&amp;nbsp;to defend ourselves against their right to an&amp;nbsp;opinion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Now, I ask you all to bookmark this post for me, so I can be reminded of my current level-headedness should the above situation&amp;nbsp;happen to Yours Truly. :D&amp;nbsp; And, offer up any other suggestions on how we all can avoid the car wreck of inevitable bad reviews.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-854051901634332626?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/854051901634332626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2012/01/negative-review-drama-oh-noes.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/854051901634332626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/854051901634332626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2012/01/negative-review-drama-oh-noes.html' title='Negative Review Drama -- Oh Noes!!'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RzdDkOk8PfA/Twr87Mt75CI/AAAAAAAAAbk/jKYIBvmP5qg/s72-c/peeking.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-3742717697780336384</id><published>2012-01-06T08:00:00.078-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T08:00:09.847-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What The Hell Am I Doing Here?</title><content type='html'>Okay, so,&amp;nbsp;that's a loaded question that can be taken several different ways.&lt;br /&gt;
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But for the sake of keeping it real in 2012, I'm going to admit it's a question I asked myself more than once over the past&amp;nbsp;few months. Now, I can say that I was super busy (which I was) and that's why I went AWOL for a few months, but that's only part of the story.&lt;br /&gt;
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Truthfully, I was kinda burnt out.&lt;br /&gt;
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Back in the day, I started a blog because that's what you're &lt;em&gt;supposed&lt;/em&gt; to do when you're a would-be author, right?&amp;nbsp;And for a while it was a ton of fun! &lt;br /&gt;
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But then I realized all I was doing was talking about &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;writing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. Now, &lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;I love writing&lt;/span&gt;. Duh! Why else would I still be hanging around, trying to carve a place out for myself in the slippery slope of authordom? (Not to be confused with &lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;author&lt;em&gt;dumb&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, which is another ailment I often suffer from).&amp;nbsp;That being said...&lt;br /&gt;
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There's only so much I can say about the craft of writing&amp;nbsp;from my current perspective, and very little of it is stuff&amp;nbsp;the majority&amp;nbsp;of you haven't already discovered for yourselves. Honestly, after a while, I started feeling like Bubba from Forrest Gump, just rambling off all the different ways to fix shrimp, until....&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Well, I guess that's about it&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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Since I couldn't think of anything &lt;em&gt;useful&lt;/em&gt; or &lt;em&gt;helpful&lt;/em&gt; or &lt;em&gt;new&lt;/em&gt; to post about every other day, I just sort of stopped posting entirely. And I was okay with that...except, I&amp;nbsp;honestly missed you guys! *group hug*&lt;br /&gt;
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So, I decided to come back to Blog Land, say screw it to all the&amp;nbsp;"rules" about &lt;em&gt;when&lt;/em&gt; I should post and &lt;em&gt;what&lt;/em&gt; I should talk about. I'm not going to worry about "building a brand". I'm just going to do what you should do with a blog...have fun with it! I mean, in the end isn't that what we really go around reading these things for anyway ...the personalities behind the blogger?&lt;br /&gt;
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Oh,&amp;nbsp;this doesn't mean I'm foresaking writing talk (as if I could),&amp;nbsp;just that I'll be sprinkling in more of the rest of me throughout my entries.&amp;nbsp;Meaning...me thinks more pictures of pretty looking men &amp;amp; discussions about my fave TV shows will find their way into my blog posts. :D&lt;br /&gt;
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So...what all did I miss while I was gone?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-3742717697780336384?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/3742717697780336384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2012/01/what-hell-am-i-doing-here.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/3742717697780336384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/3742717697780336384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2012/01/what-hell-am-i-doing-here.html' title='What The Hell Am I Doing Here?'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PG0NSBEsTZQ/TwZHgkWI_6I/AAAAAAAAAbI/8I6QdGCEJpI/s72-c/Forrest+and+Bubba.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-6795806131038022573</id><published>2011-12-20T07:00:00.050-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T07:00:13.440-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Hannukah Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy New Year'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Merry Christmas'/><title type='text'>Happy Holidays, Y'all!</title><content type='html'>Hi, you guys! &lt;br /&gt;
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Yes, it's me. Like, for real this time. &lt;br /&gt;
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I know it's been way too long since I've posted anything, and I don't really have a good excuse. I mean, I've been swamped (buying my first house among other things), but everyone&amp;nbsp;gets busy. Really, I think I just needed the break. Seriously didn't intend it to go on for 5 months, but it's amazing how fast time flies when you're not paying attention, right?&lt;br /&gt;
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The one major drawback to taking such a long sabbatical is . . .&amp;nbsp;I really missed you guys!&amp;nbsp;I promise, I'm going to be back and in the fray again in 2012.&amp;nbsp;In the meantime, I wanted to swing by and wish everyone a Merry Christmas&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; Happy New Year!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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Before I dash away, I wanted to leave you guys with one of my favorite Christmas songs, that actually isn't even about Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Rd1Pyu9_rxo" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-6795806131038022573?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/6795806131038022573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-holidays-yall.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/6795806131038022573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/6795806131038022573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-holidays-yall.html' title='Happy Holidays, Y&apos;all!'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hWuSDSL9O4w/Tu_BAkUjKJI/AAAAAAAAAaw/v3Snn7KQOkg/s72-c/mickey-mouse-christmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-7912185824917082225</id><published>2011-07-20T07:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T07:00:00.512-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Near Misses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tension'/><title type='text'>Near Misses are HOT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;Let's face it, we all enjoy reading about&amp;nbsp;a good snogging every now and again...maybe even like it when things get steamier. That's what romance in any good story is about right? The hugs, touches, kisses, intimacy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;But, in fiction, none of that is as much fun if the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"near misses"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;aren't there. You know, those scenes where the hero and heroine are just about to break and give in to the attraction one--if not both of them--has been trying to deny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;It's this dissruption--this sense of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Damn it! What would have happened if the phone hadn't rang just then?!?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;--that drives us insane as readers and makes us root for the couple to get together even more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;So while all the hand holding and stares of longing are great, and most of us don't mind reading about some good nookie once the couple gets together, it's the near misses that truly set the scene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;The better the near misses and frustration we feel as a result, the better the satisfaction when our heroes finally break through all their barriers. Make sure you don't skimp on this part while you're writing your story...the potential payoff is too great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-7912185824917082225?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/7912185824917082225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/07/near-misses-are-hot.html#comment-form' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/7912185824917082225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/7912185824917082225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/07/near-misses-are-hot.html' title='Near Misses are HOT!'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_ahzYEcnYEo/TfCgtILbhKI/AAAAAAAAAag/kMFu0qwR6-Y/s72-c/jacob+kiss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-613664754101078816</id><published>2011-07-13T07:00:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T07:00:11.145-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Interview With the Vampire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paranormal romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Damon Salvatore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Legolas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paranormal hotties'/><title type='text'>Forever is Sexy</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Here's another one I really wanted to repost, mostly because I love anything paranormal...and okay, I have a major weakness for pretty men!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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For curiosity's sake, I decided to take a quick gander as to&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;WHY&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;the paranormal market is so booming. From young adult to adult. Dystopian to romance. Paranormal characters are taking the literary world by storm and have been for quite a while. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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But&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;why&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;
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I think the answer is pretty simple. Because the larger majority of readers are female. And though we all have different tastes there are some common themes most of us have a hard time denying.&lt;/div&gt;
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1)&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;We're greedy with the idea of romance.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;We want to be loved like we're the most important thing in his world. To win a man's heart &amp;amp; devotion for one lifetime is a wonderful thing, but to win it for eternity . . . PRICELESS! &lt;i&gt;(Where is Mastercard with a commercial when I need one?)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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2) &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;We love men with depth!&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;The more delicious layers we can peel from a man to get to the center of who he truly is, the more we fall in love with him along the way. We melt over the notion of all the late night, post-coital, secret-sharing talks it'll take to begin skimming the surface of the man who's been through so much.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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3) &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;We're more superficial than we'd like to admit.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yes, we want a man who stirs our heart first and foremost, but that doesn't mean we wouldn't also appreciate it if he had a face &amp;amp; body we could stare at for hours! Immortal men provide the best of both worlds: They possess the wisdom of age &amp;amp; the beauty of youth.&lt;/div&gt;
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I think this is just the very tip of the iceberg when it comes to tapping into why, as a reading community, we just can't seem to get enough of the sexy creatures of the paranormal variety.&lt;/div&gt;
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Any personal faves?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-613664754101078816?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/613664754101078816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/07/forever-is-sexy.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/613664754101078816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/613664754101078816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/07/forever-is-sexy.html' title='Forever is Sexy'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-6u3E-99O5Jk/TYFK8-czQQI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/zUy266_VIwE/s72-c/Legolas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-7910126142255686474</id><published>2011-07-05T07:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T07:00:03.258-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='young love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heartbreak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YA romance'/><title type='text'>There's Nothing Quite Like Your First Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;Ever wonder why so many of us &lt;i&gt;(non-young adults)&lt;/i&gt; can't seem to get enough of reading stories about teenage love? Not that some YA can't get pretty steamy, but there are far smokier scenes in adult romance novels. So why do we still love our regular doses of young love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Some of my guesses?&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;We Miss Being the Center of Attention&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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There is nothing like that rush of realizing -- for the first time -- that his sun &lt;i&gt;(pardon the pun, Edward)&lt;/i&gt; rises and sets for you. Adult men have just as many responsibilities as we do. A teenage guy can make the girl of his dreams the center of his world.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;It may not feel that way, but our lives are fairly unfettered during our teenage years. Emotionally challenging, you bet, but most are spared the worrying about bills, mortgage payments, shuttling the kids to soccer practice. A teenage girl can enjoy falling in love without a mile long To-Do list waiting for her when she gets home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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First kiss. First love. First sexual experience. First heartbreak. Those things only come along once, and because we don't have any experience with them all our senses are running full tilt. We're constantly caught in a state between terrified and exhilarated.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;We Still Believe Fairy Tale Endings Are Possible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Not that we all turn into jaded shrews as we age. . . but after we suffer a broken heart or two, we often &amp;nbsp;guard our emotions a little more carefully. After we lose our first love, we tend look at new romantic partners with the&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;hope&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;that he'll turn out to be our Prince Charming. Whereas the first time we fell in love we were sure it was going to last forever.&lt;/div&gt;
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Those are just some of the reasons why I think I tend to get swept up so easily in a good YA romance. How about you?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm in a romance-y frame of mind &lt;i&gt;(must be the warm weather)&lt;/i&gt;, so bear with me if my&amp;nbsp;post seems to focus a bit more on that theme.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;When it comes to romance in literature&lt;em&gt; (whether the main focus or as a side-story)&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;we tend to appreciate the big sweeping gestures. We're not fully satisfied until we've gotten the happily ever after where the hero was willing to risk it all for the sake of the heroine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;Those grand gestures are all fine &amp;amp; good, but it's the little things that make us &lt;i&gt;(and our heroines)&lt;/i&gt; fall in love with the hero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;To prove my point, I've borrowed examples from a couple movies I'm sure most of us have seen before:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;Josie realizes how special Sam &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;(Mr. Coulson: AKA -- hottest English teacher. EVER.)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; truly is when he volunteers himself to ride the Ferris Wheel, despite his fear of heights, simply because she had no one else to ride with. And then he tops it off by telling her he feels like he can really&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;talk&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;to her. *sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Jane and Kevin can barely stand each other, until one little song plays on the jukebox in a dive bar out in the middle of nowhere. Next thing you know, they're dancing on the bar and getting hot &amp;amp; steamy in the backseat of his car. Who knew "Benny &amp;amp; The Jets" karaoke could provide the spark for true love?&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--5uh71D9smY/TaZZmLMSgJI/AAAAAAAAAYg/g0fPTLCBElc/s1600/howtoloseaguy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="color: #905376; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="194" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--5uh71D9smY/TaZZmLMSgJI/AAAAAAAAAYg/g0fPTLCBElc/s320/howtoloseaguy.jpg" style="border-bottom: rgb(238,238,238); border-left: rgb(238,238,238); border-right: rgb(238,238,238); border-top: rgb(238,238,238); padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="font-size: 11px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;How To Lose A Guy in 10 Days&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;Andie and Ben were both secretly using each other in an attempt to further their careers. Neither expected to actually fall in love, but for Andie things changed quickly after an afternoon spent playing "Bullshit" with Ben at a cookout. Watching him interact with his family shot an arrow straight to her heart, where all his smooth loverboy lines had missed the mark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Bottom line, it's all the little unique pieces of someone that make us fall in love with them. Don't forget to add those things into your stories. We tend to fall in love in fragments, which means our characters should too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-8637155552728096884?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/8637155552728096884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/06/its-little-things-that-count.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/8637155552728096884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/8637155552728096884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/06/its-little-things-that-count.html' title='It&apos;s the Little Things That Count'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-708AjcJ4toU/TaZXee49eaI/AAAAAAAAAYY/7uQ9P4tMY_U/s72-c/Never+Been+Kissed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-963641779184092004</id><published>2011-06-20T07:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T07:00:05.787-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strong female'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='likeable heroine'/><title type='text'>What if I Don't Like Her?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm going to be borrowing a couple of my favorite posts &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(they belong to me, no plagorism, I swear)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; from another blog, because I'm curious to see how &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;my &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;peeps think. So, if some of these happen to look familiar, you'll know why.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;We spend a lot of time in our novels -- love stories most especially -- focusing on the hero. Is he cute enough? Strong enough? Sensitive enough? Funny enough? Charming enough? Etc., etc., etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;It makes sense, because most of us females &lt;i&gt;(and maybe the occasional secure male who's interested in exploring his feminine side)&lt;/i&gt; want to put ourselves in the shoes of the lead female character and live vicariously through her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;But what about the heroine herself? Don't we have to like her too?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;Unfortunately, there have been quite a few books that I started and eventually &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;stopped&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; reading because the heroine got on my Last. Damn. Nerve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;The hardest part of writing a story geared toward a female&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;audience&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;, can be writing a female&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;character&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;that the majority of readers &lt;i&gt;want&lt;/i&gt; to spend more time with. For me, I have to either want to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;be&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;her -- or at least be her friend -- for me to stick with the gal through thick &amp;amp; thin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;She has to be humble, without being weak.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;She has to be able to take care of herself, and still retain her femininity.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And she has to be just as willing to rescue the hero as she is to let him rescue her.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zhQxlt5aYaE/TbovVvELx4I/AAAAAAAAAZk/WjVs9s1sc38/s1600/pirates-of-the-caribbean-dead-mans-.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="color: #905376; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zhQxlt5aYaE/TbovVvELx4I/AAAAAAAAAZk/WjVs9s1sc38/s320/pirates-of-the-caribbean-dead-mans-.jpg" style="border-bottom: rgb(238,238,238); border-left: rgb(238,238,238); border-right: rgb(238,238,238); border-top: rgb(238,238,238); padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="font-size: 11px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Elizabeth Swann -- Pirates of the Caribbean&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(Apparently, I have a bit of Keira Knightly fetish -- who knew?)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Bottom line -- It's not an easy job being the heroine. Not only does she have to make the hero fall in love with her . . . she has to make us &lt;i&gt;(the reader)&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;fall in love with her too.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;What about you? Anything that a heroine has to do/be in order to keep you reading? &amp;nbsp;Anything that completely turns you off and causes you to close the book, never to return?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-963641779184092004?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/963641779184092004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/06/what-if-i-dont-like-her.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/963641779184092004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/963641779184092004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/06/what-if-i-dont-like-her.html' title='What if I Don&apos;t Like Her?'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dHJtFmLjt98/TbouW9V1uKI/AAAAAAAAAZc/B7903lgKDeA/s72-c/Elizabeth+Bennet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-4233335555154157179</id><published>2011-06-15T07:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T07:00:07.800-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laughter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jigsaw puzzles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='damn you auto-correct'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relax'/><title type='text'>My Soul Needs to Laugh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you ever have those days, weeks or even months, where despite having the best of intentions, you often find yourself feeling like this little guy?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Yeah, me too!&lt;br /&gt;
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On any given morning, there are an endless number of things I wake up telling myself I am,&lt;b&gt; without a doubt, going to accomplish today!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Write. Walk the dogs. Blog. Get an oil change. Read. Workout. Clean the house. Change the wiper blades I bought 3 weeks ago. Catch up on emails. etc. etc, etc.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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And, sadly, on &lt;b&gt;*most*&lt;/b&gt; days I don't come anywhere close to making a dent in my self-imposed list.&lt;br /&gt;
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Then--being the typical first-born child that I am--I get pretty down, stressed and feeling like I'm stuck in a rut.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm a loser. I'm a slacker. I have time management issues. I need more hours in a day.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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It's taken me a while, but I've learned sometimes I need to pull back on the reins a little and remind myself that life isn't meant to be one ginormous &lt;b&gt;"To Do"&lt;/b&gt; list.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sometimes, I let myself get so wrapped up in what &lt;i&gt;needs&lt;/i&gt; to be done, that I forget about my addiction to laughing.&lt;br /&gt;
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I like to laugh, and I like to make other people laugh.&lt;br /&gt;
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If I'm feeling uber stressed, it's probably because I've forgotten to give myself permission to lighten up &amp;amp; spend some time doing things that will release the pressure.&lt;br /&gt;
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One of my current favorite pick-me-ups is &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.damnyouautocorrect.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;www.damnyouautocorrect.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;This stuff leaves me in tears!!&lt;br /&gt;
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I also de-stress by doing &lt;a href="http://www.crazy4jigsaws.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;online jigsaw puzzles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;What about you all? Do you have any favorite websites, movies, activities, etc. that are guaranteed to make you laugh no matter what? &amp;nbsp;Please share!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-4233335555154157179?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/4233335555154157179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-soul-needs-to-laugh.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/4233335555154157179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/4233335555154157179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-soul-needs-to-laugh.html' title='My Soul Needs to Laugh'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oXKn6aVd3tg/TfgPB1xgQjI/AAAAAAAAAao/3N4t2JEwVJ8/s72-c/stuck-in-a-rut.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-7810504206474866196</id><published>2011-06-08T07:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T07:35:14.451-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bucket List'/><title type='text'>Summer Lovin' &amp; A Bucket List</title><content type='html'>﻿ &lt;br /&gt;
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No, I haven't fallen in love...but the summer is still young &lt;em&gt;(technically, it hasn't started yet)&lt;/em&gt; so I'm not giving up hope.&lt;br /&gt;
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But I AM going to cut back to posting once a week. &lt;em&gt;(Don't worry, Would You Rather Wednesday will be back in the Fall)&lt;/em&gt;. I learned my lesson last year that most of us are way too busy during the warmer months to post/visit as many blogs as we do when we're stuck in-doors. This way, I'm hoping to be able to get back to browsing everyone else's blogs during the week as opposed to feeling like I have to rush because I've got to come up with three of my own.&lt;br /&gt;
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Enough about the bloggy business.&lt;br /&gt;
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I've also decided that I want to start a bucket list. &lt;br /&gt;
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Not one in my head, but I actually want to buy a pretty journal &lt;em&gt;(not that I don't already have a bazillion...I'm a sucker for a good notebook) &lt;/em&gt;and fill it with all sorts of things I'd love to be able to try, places to go, things to accomplish before my days come to an end. I think maybe if I have my dreams written down somewhere I might be more driven to strive for them more frequently rather than constantly laying back and waiting for "some day" to come.&lt;br /&gt;
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Off the very top of my head here are a few things on my bucket list:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;** Vacation in&amp;nbsp;Ireland&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;** Go to Game 7 of the World Series (prefer Orioles, but Game 7 is&amp;nbsp;Game 7!!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;** Find a man I love more than myself and marry him&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;** Vacation in Australia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;** Make the NYT Best-Sellers list&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;** Have a couple of rugrats&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;** Take a roadtrip from Maryland to California and back&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;** Learn to speak Portuguese&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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That's just off the top of my head, so I'm sure I could fill many more pages with smaller things as well as a few crazy, off-the-wall ideas.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What about you all, do you have a Bucket List? Is there something you haven't done/ experienced yet, but you really hope you do before you die? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-7810504206474866196?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/7810504206474866196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/06/summer-lovin-bucket-list.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/7810504206474866196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/7810504206474866196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/06/summer-lovin-bucket-list.html' title='Summer Lovin&apos; &amp; A Bucket List'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LQ6ynL1VYqw/Te9akmJXA7I/AAAAAAAAAac/r29tYVzy5BQ/s72-c/Grease+Summer+Nights.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-2930292468415489431</id><published>2011-06-01T07:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T07:59:12.541-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ian Somerhalder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ManCandy'/><title type='text'>Ah, Bloody Hell, Blogger!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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This does not appear to be my week.&lt;br /&gt;
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Nothing catastrophic has happened, but I'm convinced there are gremlins out to get me. Between a big time snag with a few thousand scantron evaluations at work to a fried motherboard on&amp;nbsp; my laptop to finally falling victim to some of the latest blogger snafus...I'm without a blog post this morning.&lt;br /&gt;
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I may be down, but I'm not out.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Since my regularly scheduled post has been...erm...delayed, I give you some ManCandy instead.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Ian Somerhalder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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﻿﻿As if there might be some of you who don't know who Ian is...he's&amp;nbsp;the actor that plays the deliciously evil/&amp;nbsp;wondrously conflicted Damon Salvatore on the CW's &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vampire Diaries&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. (If you have not been watching this show shame on you!!) &lt;br /&gt;
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Ian is a 32 year-old&amp;nbsp;hottie (Sagittarius) from Louisianna who not only owns the most amazing pair of blue eyes EVER...he's also extremely intelligent, has a body to die for, lobbies for animal rights and environmental awareness, keeps himself out of the tabloids...and best of all, can accessorize with scarves and hats in&amp;nbsp;the most&amp;nbsp;manishly sexy way.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yes, I've used way too many adjectives when it comes to describing Ian, but I believe he's worth it.&lt;br /&gt;
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Happy Hump Day, All!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-2930292468415489431?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/2930292468415489431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/06/ah-bloody-hell-blogger.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/2930292468415489431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/2930292468415489431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/06/ah-bloody-hell-blogger.html' title='Ah, Bloody Hell, Blogger!'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bHuexnksI0k/TeYo5TFBJ3I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/wHwo3v6L_-o/s72-c/Ian-Somerhalder-4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-3325750882262662495</id><published>2011-05-27T08:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T08:47:13.610-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literary agents'/><title type='text'>Hug an Agent Day</title><content type='html'>I hearby declare Friday, May 27th as &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Hug An Agent D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;ay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;
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There is no secret that, on most days,&amp;nbsp;literary agents are both lauded &amp;amp; maligned by the unagented segment of the&amp;nbsp;writer populace. &lt;br /&gt;
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We &lt;em&gt;need&lt;/em&gt; an agent. We &lt;em&gt;want&lt;/em&gt; an agent. But it can be hard not to get annoyed with what we believe to be their "shortcomings". &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What do you mean I have to personalize my query letter to you only to receive a "Dear Author" rejection?!?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Yeah, I know. No sense in preaching to the choir.&lt;br /&gt;
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But, considering the fact I got back from my big, annual day-job conference last Wednesday and I'm &lt;u&gt;STILL&lt;/u&gt; not caught up on all the things I missed while I was gone, I'm feeling extremely sympathetic to literary agents as a whole.&lt;br /&gt;
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I was gone for a week. One week. &lt;br /&gt;
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In that one week, I managed to fall woefully behind on blogging, emails, social medializing &lt;em&gt;(this would be the act of interacting with others via social media, just in case anyone is confused)&lt;/em&gt;, the housework, the work built up on the desk at my day-job . . . and don't even get me started on the amount of behind I am&amp;nbsp;with my WIP word target!&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm working like crazy to get caught up and it's like trying to&amp;nbsp;climb a steep mountain covered in vaseline &lt;em&gt;(the mountain&amp;nbsp;being covered in vaseline, not me)&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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It's at times like this, it makes it easier to realize why it can take 12 weeks to hear back on a query letter. Or why we can wait as much as 6 months to hear back on a partial. Agents are always stuck in catch-up-mode just by the sheer volume of work headed their way. And I shiver to think what happens when they take time off for a conference, etc.&lt;br /&gt;
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Next time you want to rail at the amount of time it takes to hear back from literary agents, or want to grumble over their "holier than thou" attitude toward would-be writers. Keep in mind that maybe they're just super duper swamped too.&lt;br /&gt;
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So,&amp;nbsp;I think a &lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hug an Agent Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is called for.&lt;br /&gt;
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Just please make sure you know said agent and/or have given them sufficient warning as to why you are invading their personal space. We do still have laws in this country and I'm not sure, but I think you can get in trouble for tackling someone for affection they don't know is coming their way.&lt;br /&gt;
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Happy Friday!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-3325750882262662495?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/3325750882262662495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/05/hug-agent-day.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/3325750882262662495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/3325750882262662495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/05/hug-agent-day.html' title='Hug an Agent Day'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-8936802184819232908</id><published>2011-05-25T08:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T08:26:31.679-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Would You Rather?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bittersweet Love Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Lost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Epic Love'/><title type='text'>Would You Rather Wednesday -- The End of Epic Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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It's been a few weeks since we've had a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Would You Rather Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; . . . so, of course, I'm going with what feels like a toughie question. And before you complain about the difficult choices of some of these questions -- remember, we're writers. Drama and heartache, it's what we do.&lt;br /&gt;
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So, without further ado:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If your love-life were to be patterned after one of the long-standing, heartbreaking, bittersweet tropes, would you rather it be like . . . .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A)&amp;nbsp; THE NOTEBOOK:&amp;nbsp; After a few struggles to find your way to each other, you and the love of your life live happily with one another . . . until fate cruelly robs you of truly being able to spend your twilight years together.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OR&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;B)&amp;nbsp; LETTERS TO JULIET:&amp;nbsp; You love hard &amp;amp; passionately for a short time, and then circumstance (or poor choices) send you on your separate paths through life . . .&amp;nbsp;but in your golden years you're reunited and get to spend whatever time you have left in the arms of "one that got away".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vp9n-tMHT0I/Tdz0CTegzII/AAAAAAAAAaA/swPOQdz6S4w/s1600/LetterstoJuliet.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vp9n-tMHT0I/Tdz0CTegzII/AAAAAAAAAaA/swPOQdz6S4w/s1600/LetterstoJuliet.jpg" t8="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I'm definitely going to have to think on&amp;nbsp;my answer for a while!&lt;br /&gt;
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Happy Hump Day!!&lt;br /&gt;
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﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-8936802184819232908?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/8936802184819232908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/05/would-you-rather-wednesday-end-of-epic.html#comment-form' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/8936802184819232908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/8936802184819232908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/05/would-you-rather-wednesday-end-of-epic.html' title='Would You Rather Wednesday -- The End of Epic Love'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NqYDxr0jcec/Tdzzl93SDlI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/2tJOpg7P_vI/s72-c/would-you-rather.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-4283513193145910903</id><published>2011-05-23T07:00:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T07:00:10.027-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Subplots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Game of Thrones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adaptations'/><title type='text'>Game of Thrones</title><content type='html'>I’m back.&amp;nbsp;For real this time.&lt;br /&gt;
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Work convention is now a distant sight
in my rearview mirror and I can return my attention back to writerly pursuits
once more.&amp;nbsp;Well maybe not &lt;i&gt;all&lt;/i&gt; of my attention.&lt;/div&gt;
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Sunday evenings are now saved for HBO’s &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Game of Thrones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ggTAmITncWE/Tdmv_f5KnZI/AAAAAAAAAZw/hXmSML8Yke8/s1600/Game+of+Thrones.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ggTAmITncWE/Tdmv_f5KnZI/AAAAAAAAAZw/hXmSML8Yke8/s1600/Game+of+Thrones.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I’ve never read the books … but can’t get
enough of this series. &lt;/div&gt;
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From a viewer standpoint, it’s an engaging
story with lots of intrigue &lt;i&gt;(not to mention a minimum of one naked person per
show… and I’m a bit of a sucker for gratuitous naked people)&lt;/i&gt;, and who doesn’t
love Sean Bean?&amp;nbsp; Okay, maybe people who
weren’t big &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Lord of the Rings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; fans might not . . . but, I digress.&lt;/div&gt;
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It may be my imagination, but it seems more and more
books/series &lt;i&gt;(written by someone other than Sir Stephen King)&lt;/i&gt; are being
optioned as television shows &amp;amp; movies these days. And more and more those
are becoming some of my favorite television shows &amp;amp; movies. &lt;/div&gt;
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Coincidence? Maybe.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
But the one thing all of these adaptations have in common –
the thing I like to keep in mind while constructing my own plots now – there
are stories within the story that keep the reader/viewer engaged while the main
plot builds its way to the ultimate climax. Having one central plot isn’t enough
to captivate the attention of most readers/viewers anymore. &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
Don’t believe me? Take your favorite television show/movie &lt;i&gt;(doesn’t
necessarily have to be adapted from a novel/series)&lt;/i&gt; and see how many subplots
you can find. Then, after you find them, notice the way they all tie back into
the main plot. The better this is done, the more we tend to love it!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And it makes me feel less guilty watching television if I can pas it off as a way of "honing my craft".&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you have a favorite show/movie adapted from a novel or
series you’ve read?&amp;nbsp; Are there any in the
works you can’t wait to see?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-4283513193145910903?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/4283513193145910903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/05/game-of-thrones.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/4283513193145910903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/4283513193145910903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/05/game-of-thrones.html' title='Game of Thrones'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ggTAmITncWE/Tdmv_f5KnZI/AAAAAAAAAZw/hXmSML8Yke8/s72-c/Game+of+Thrones.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-3479548777764017310</id><published>2011-05-09T07:00:00.104-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T07:00:05.666-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='treadmill desk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='keeping active'/><title type='text'>The Treadmill Writer</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sidenote: I know I've been on extended leave lately, but I've been rather crazy with the convention I'm planning for work. So bear with me as I'm slow to post and attempting to reply to others using my iPhone. In about 2 weeks, all of this will be over and I'll be back to normal. Or, at least, as normal as I can be. I miss you all.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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Treadmill writing.&amp;nbsp;Sounds like some sort of catch phrase for a unique way of
getting words onto paper, doesn't it? Like the way Plotters &lt;i&gt;(I've been converted, but that’s a
post for another time)&lt;/i&gt; may use the Snowflake Method or Cork Story Board.&lt;/div&gt;
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It’s not. It’s not about &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;how&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; you write, but &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;where&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; you write.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xBVdyn2jKRM/Tcc0ylsYlFI/AAAAAAAAAZo/fZ1teAFjtBQ/s320/TreadmillDesk12102588.jpeg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://officewalkers.ning.com/photo/desk-in-standing-position?context=latest"&gt;Credit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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Over the past two years as I’ve grown more
serious about my writing, like everyone else, I struggle to find enough time to sit
down to work on my revisions, create a new WIP, and devote a goodly amount of time to my blog &lt;i&gt;(recent vacay
notwithstanding)&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
All of this has done wonders for my skills as a writer, but it doesn’t come without it’s drawbacks.&amp;nbsp;Along with expanding my writing horizons, I’ve also expanded my &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;midsection&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
Let’s face it, it can be hard enough to find the time to fit
a workout into a busy schedule as it is. Therefore it is nigh impossible for us writers to
find the time to fit in both an hour of working-out &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;AND&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt; an hour for writing in
the same day.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
In the latest issue of
Romance Writers Report &lt;i&gt;(thank you, RWA)&lt;/i&gt; there's an article discussing the growing trend in treadmill desks. Seems some writers have decided they
want to have their cake and eat it too . . . wait, you know what I mean. More
and more of us are deciding we don’t want to have to choose between being
healthy and being a writer &lt;i&gt;(caffeine addictions not included)&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
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That's where the treadmill desk comes into the picture.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
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&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_TbBUjR2Ysk/Tcc2BT6jFiI/AAAAAAAAAZs/WIA4CzI66cI/s1600/make-your-own-treadmill-desk-7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_TbBUjR2Ysk/Tcc2BT6jFiI/AAAAAAAAAZs/WIA4CzI66cI/s320/make-your-own-treadmill-desk-7.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.100directions.com/walking-and-working-i-built-myself-a-treadmill-desk/"&gt;Credit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
Assuming you already
have a treadmill, there are multiple ways to turn your workout space into your writing space as well. Adjustable
desks/tables can be purchased for those that have the cash to go that route, or--with a little effort--you can rig your own station.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
If you're interested, Google "&lt;b&gt;Treadmill Desk&lt;/b&gt;” to get some
ideas on how to make yours work for you.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
Why bother?&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
Well, in the twenty minutes it’s taken me to write this blog
post, walking at a 1.0 MPH &lt;i&gt;(which is nothing more than a nice strolling pace)&lt;/i&gt;
I’ve burned &lt;b&gt;45&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;calories&lt;/b&gt;. May not seem like much, but that’s 45 calories I wouldn't have burned sitting on my rear end at my desk. Imagine what I can
do when I use it for my marathon writing bursts, brain storming sessions, or even my personal reading time.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
I've only just created mine, but I'm loving it already. Not only am I not having to decide between whether I want to write or be able to wear shorts this summer, but I seem to think more creatively when I'm on my feet and moving around.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
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Curious to hear if anyone else is
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&lt;strong&gt;Update:&amp;nbsp; I'm going to extend my blogcation for a little bit longer.&amp;nbsp;I'm in the midst of some serious re-writes on my latest WIP and with the A-Z challenge&amp;nbsp;occupying most of&amp;nbsp;you this month, I don't think&amp;nbsp;I'll be missed&amp;nbsp;too much between now and May.&amp;nbsp;I'll still be popping around to say hi though.&amp;nbsp;﻿&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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In my defense, work was a bit crazy in March, and . . . okay, mostly, I've just got completely sidetracked by reading two separate YA series &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;at the same time&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. Luckily, I've read one of the selections previously, so I'm still going ahead with this post. Feel free to join in if, unlike me, you remembered to read your book.&lt;br /&gt;
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If you forgot, no sweat. I promise to do better in April.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;(Speaking of which, one of the selections is most definitely going to be CITY OF FALLEN ANGELS by Cassandra Clare. What can I say? I'm totally a Jace girl . . . actually, if I'm being honest, I love Magnus Bane more than anyone.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #717171; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Not quite sure what to talk about? &amp;nbsp;Feel free to steal some of these ideas:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-- Overall did you enjoy the story? Would you recommend it to a friend?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-- Do you plan to read the rest of the series?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-- Who was your favorite character? Why?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-- Were you satisfied with the ending?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-- What do you wish the author had done more of?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-- What do you wish the author had done less of?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-- Were the characters likable? Were they believable to you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(CONTEST ALERT: &amp;nbsp;David Powers King -- who bears a resemblance to Joshua Jackson of the Dawson's Creek fame -- is having a &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://davidpowersking.blogspot.com/2011/03/100-giveaway-candy-princess-monster.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Candy Princess Monster book giveaway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;, celebrating reaching100 followers. I decided to be nice and share, plus it gets me another entry in the contest to mention this. So go check it out. David's a good guy and I'm pretty sure he doesn't bite)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/03/would-you-rather-wednesday_23.html"&gt;Last week: You guys were asked to choose whether you'd rather play the role of Hero, Big Bad or Sidekick with personality.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The hands down winner was the&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;VILLAIN. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;The majority of you, it would seem, would rather play the role of . . .&lt;br /&gt;
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So for this week's burning question:&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Your trying to promote your latest release and your publisher books you a gig on celebrity challenge reality TV show, would you rather be on . . . ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;A) &amp;nbsp;The Amazing Race&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;or&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;B) &amp;nbsp;Dancing With the Stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-6796071648662649262?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/6796071648662649262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/03/would-you-rather-wednesday_30.html#comment-form' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/6796071648662649262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/6796071648662649262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/03/would-you-rather-wednesday_30.html' title='Would You Rather  -- Wednesday'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Cu-BqE5ypuU/TZKEPX1OhnI/AAAAAAAAAXU/GM_DbPbBvLo/s72-c/would-you-rather.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-3737644610264462392</id><published>2011-03-28T07:00:00.066-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T08:10:26.251-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Mortal Instruments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bella Swan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mary Sue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jace Wayland'/><title type='text'>How'dya Do, Mary Sue?</title><content type='html'>We've all heard about staying away from the dreaded &lt;b&gt;"Mary Sue"&lt;/b&gt; type characters. &amp;nbsp;Those MC's we inadvertently make so perfect and/or gifted they are ultimately unbelievable -- and often unlikeable.&lt;br /&gt;
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A while back, I came across this link. A &lt;a href="http://www.ponylandpress.com/ms-test.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mary Sue litmus test&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;if you will.&amp;nbsp;Not a bad little tool to play around with.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(Be forewarned, it can be a bit of a time suck when you start playing around &amp;amp; checking out all your characters with a test like this -- and if you're like me, &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;WILL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;run all your players through the gamut)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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It's a fun little check point, but keep in mind that these tests aren't fail proof. It's more about the way you build your character, and why their talents are what they are, that ultimately determines whether a character is &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mary Sue&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; or not.&lt;br /&gt;
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For instance . . . &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bella Swan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, from the &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Twilight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;series.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bella is often -- believe it or not -- one of the fans' &lt;u&gt;least&lt;/u&gt; favorite characters. Granted, she's a human &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(at least, most of the time)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; competing with paranormal beings, but she's often out-shined by the characters around her. She's too, "oh gee, my flaws aren't even really all that bad" girl-next-door. Honestly, even the most boring Cullen is ten times more interesting than Bella, in most situations. &lt;br /&gt;
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Yet in the Mary Sue litmus test, she scored a &lt;b&gt;15 &lt;/b&gt;which would signify she isn't a boring, goody-goody Sue.&lt;br /&gt;
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On the flip side, you have &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Jace Wayland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; from &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;he Mortal Instruments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; series.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Okay, so that isn't technically Jace, but in my mind Alexander Nifong should be!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Jace scores a &lt;b&gt;58&lt;/b&gt; on the test which would qualify him as a Uber Sue&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(and that was with me being generous on some of the questions)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Yet to anyone who's read the series, he's one of the most vibrant characters in the crew. His abundant gifts are well-balanced by his shortcomings in a way that makes him feel like a real, flawed human being &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;(or Shadowhunter, whatever)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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So in the end, you have the freedom to do whatever you want with your characters. . . just make sure that for every positive they have in their corner there is a potential negative aspect as well. Otherwise, you might end up with the prodigal son/daughter with a dazzling Colgate smile that all your readers end up &lt;i&gt;hating&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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What about you guys: Any characters come to mind that you can't believe the author got away with creating so Mary Sue? Or have you read a story with a character who was sickeningly Mary Sue, yet you still liked them anyway?&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-3737644610264462392?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/3737644610264462392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/03/howdya-do-mary-sue.html#comment-form' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/3737644610264462392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/3737644610264462392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/03/howdya-do-mary-sue.html' title='How&apos;dya Do, Mary Sue?'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pYqRFeqnhAk/TY-zAJKOnHI/AAAAAAAAAXM/tJ5NNjzq_1w/s72-c/bella-swan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-6056516909345472258</id><published>2011-03-25T07:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T10:14:33.806-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amanda Hocking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='e-book'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self published'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='e-reader'/><title type='text'>In Case You Haven't Heard About Amanda Hocking. . .</title><content type='html'>In case you haven't heard, Amanda Hocking &lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(something of a indie cult hero)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; has just landed a &lt;a href="http://latimesblogs.latimes.com/jacketcopy/2011/03/4-book-deal-found-by-self-publishing-star-amanda-hocking.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pretty sweet traditional four-book deal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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This worries me.&lt;br /&gt;
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Not about Amanda, she's obviously put a lot of hard work into her writing in order to have obtained her success. I've got no ill will towards her in any way. My concern is that this will encourage a deluge of hopefuls to flock to the indie route, citing her success. &lt;br /&gt;
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There's&amp;nbsp;no secret that&amp;nbsp;it's&amp;nbsp;oh-so-easy to "e-publish"&amp;nbsp;via B&amp;amp;N or Amazon these days. And, in my opinion,&amp;nbsp;there are far too many people who jump the gun. Not having the experience, editing help or objectivity to put out a product that others will love as much as the author does. Adding to the stigma&amp;nbsp;those who choose to self-publish have to fight through already.&lt;br /&gt;
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Since I don't have any intention of going the self-pubbed route, myself, you'd think it wouldn't really care either way. &lt;br /&gt;
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Except, I happen to be a &lt;em&gt;huge&lt;/em&gt; ereader user.&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;(Seriously, my Nook and I are starting to look alike)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; And right now, when I do a search for a topic -- say paranormal romance --&amp;nbsp;on B&amp;amp;N, the search engine pulls up both traditonal and "indie" titles. Often times the only way to tell the difference is the price &lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(and&amp;nbsp;usually the quality of cover artwork)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;
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I can spot the difference, but does the average non-writing reader realize what they're getting when they purchase a $0.99 book?&amp;nbsp; Now, some self-pubbed work is actually pretty good. But, sadly, a good majority of it is pure &lt;strong&gt;crap&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;
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Having no way to quality control the work that's put out there, it's the reading public&amp;nbsp;that will suffer in the long run.&amp;nbsp;And anything that runs the risk of turning off book readers is a &lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bad thing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt; for all of us, no matter what route we take.&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you all think about or care about this kind of stuff? Have you indie published yourself?&amp;nbsp; If you're thinking about it, have you planned to have a professional editor review it first?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-mrJKhpCWOiM/TYvzHcv4NrI/AAAAAAAAAXE/ylvFa0RZEdo/s1600/happy_friday.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-mrJKhpCWOiM/TYvzHcv4NrI/AAAAAAAAAXE/ylvFa0RZEdo/s1600/happy_friday.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-6056516909345472258?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/6056516909345472258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/03/in-case-you-havent-heard-amanda-hocking.html#comment-form' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/6056516909345472258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/6056516909345472258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/03/in-case-you-havent-heard-amanda-hocking.html' title='In Case You Haven&apos;t Heard About Amanda Hocking. . .'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-mrJKhpCWOiM/TYvzHcv4NrI/AAAAAAAAAXE/ylvFa0RZEdo/s72-c/happy_friday.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-141403261390163568</id><published>2011-03-23T07:00:00.051-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T09:11:55.195-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Would You Rather?'/><title type='text'>Would You Rather - Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Helpless Plea : &amp;nbsp;If anyone knows how to add the share buttons on blogger when they absolutely refuse to be added, please hit me up with an email. Blogger and I are about to throw down.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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BTW, thank you all for leaving such awesome comments on my St. Patty's Day blogfest entry. I actually won one of the prizes!!! I'm positive it was because of all the nice things I paid you guys to say.&lt;br /&gt;
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Okay enough about me.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/03/would-you-rather-wednesday_16.html#comments"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Last week you all had to decide between living life in Hogwarts or Middle Earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;At first, it looked as though Harry &amp;amp; Co were going to run away with the results, but at the midway point the hobbits came on strong &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(actually, I think it was the elves, but whatever)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Sadly, it wasn't quite enough for them to defeat the wizards, so The Potter won.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ginny Weasley - Most Popular Girl on Would You Rather Wednesday&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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Me, I'd rather spend my life hanging around Hobbiton &amp;amp; Rivendell. And at first, I thought I wanted to be Arwen -- unbelievable gorgeous &amp;amp; hooking up with the future King. &amp;nbsp;But then realized I'd get bored waiting around for him to get back from saving Middle Earth. At which time, I decided to become Legolas instead. That way I can be a kick ass fighter &lt;u&gt;and&lt;/u&gt; stare at my reflection all day. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(Yes, I absolutely would be vain if I was Legolas, thankyouverymuch)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Anyway, now on to this week &amp;nbsp;-- this time we get &lt;b&gt;THREE &lt;/b&gt;choices to choose from!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;If you were given the chance to star in a blockbuster movie based off the most amazing book you've ever read, would you rather be cast as . . . ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;A) &amp;nbsp;The Hero/Heroine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;B) The Villain / Villainess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;or&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;C) The Comedic Sidekick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-141403261390163568?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/141403261390163568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/03/would-you-rather-wednesday_23.html#comment-form' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/141403261390163568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/141403261390163568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/03/would-you-rather-wednesday_23.html' title='Would You Rather - Wednesday'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Znx4jhGUqlk/TYlFsLcSEYI/AAAAAAAAAW4/Di48YRmcxuQ/s72-c/would-you-rather.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-3486268826265008453</id><published>2011-03-21T07:00:00.029-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T07:00:16.818-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='queries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='when to call it quits'/><title type='text'>How Do You Know When It's Time To Give Up?</title><content type='html'>We all know rejection is par for the course in publishing. If you're a newbie you've at least heard about it. If you're a veteran you've probably lived through your fair share of it.&lt;br /&gt;
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We've also all heard the mantra &lt;b&gt;"it only takes one YES"&lt;/b&gt; . . . but sooner or later there might come a point when it's time to give up.&lt;br /&gt;
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I don't mean writing, in general, because if it's an activity you truly love you'll probably never really be able to walk away from it anyway. I'm talking about how to know when it's time to give up on a particular manuscript.&lt;br /&gt;
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I've seen some writers abandon a story after one revision and a short round of querying. They deem it time to move on from that particular project and begin working on the next.&amp;nbsp;On the flip side, I've seen those who dig in their heels through multiple revisions and refuse to give up even though they've garnered rejections numbering into the triple digits.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So which should you do??&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Sometimes, manuscripts -- through no fault of their own --&amp;nbsp;just don't get picked up. There might not be anything fundamentally wrong with the premise, the writing or the voice . . . but there's some undefined reason it isn't catching the right people no matter how hard you try.&lt;br /&gt;
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So how do you know if it's really time to put a manuscript aside for a little while and focus on bringing the next in line up to the query forefront? How do you determine whether you're giving up on a project too soon or wasting time that could be put to better use?&lt;br /&gt;
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Sadly, I don't have a definitive answer for this because, like everything else in this business, it's a subjective decision. That being said, I've scoured the web for some links that tackle this issue.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://peggyblair.wordpress.com/2011/03/12/how-many-agents-should-you-query-before-giving-up/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Peggy Blair -- How many agents should you query before giving up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://accrispin.blogspot.com/2010/09/when-persistence-becomes-vice.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Writer Beware -- When persistence becomes a vice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.book-in-a-week.com/2011/02/when-to-call-it-a-day/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Book-A-Week -- Calling it quits on a manuscript&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I guess the bottom line is, you have to go with your gut. Being rejected &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SUCKS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, whether it's a query, partial or full . . . or coming from an agent, editor or publishing house. But if you really feel that you aren't ready to give up on your story, don't! Whereas if you've gotten to the point you're seriously starting to hate your own manuscript, then it might be time to put it away for a while.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm curious as to what you all think. Have you had to give up on a manuscript at some point, or are you still plodding away on your first baby? If you have called it quits with a particular MS, what was it that prompted you to make that decision?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-3486268826265008453?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/3486268826265008453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/03/how-do-you-know-when-its-time-to-give.html#comment-form' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/3486268826265008453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/3486268826265008453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/03/how-do-you-know-when-its-time-to-give.html' title='How Do You Know When It&apos;s Time To Give Up?'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-afR8IPEltdc/TYaaer9l-RI/AAAAAAAAAW0/lRYXIuoUNfI/s72-c/Quit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-3538885800062519900</id><published>2011-03-17T07:00:00.095-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T07:15:24.033-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='St. Patrick&apos;s Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shamrock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leprechaun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Irish Rap'/><title type='text'>Luck O' the Irish Blogfest</title><content type='html'>I don't normally post on Thursday, but today I'm pulling double duty. So feel free to also swing by &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://chocolateandspiceromance.blogspot.com/2011/03/forever-sexy.html"&gt;Chocolate &amp;amp; Spice&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;to catch my blog post on why we can't seem to get enough paranormal.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://cejourney.blogspot.com/"&gt;Colleen&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://alexiachamberlynn.blogspot.com/"&gt;Alexia&lt;/a&gt; threw together this St. Patty's Day blogfest. &amp;nbsp;Point is to do a very brief &lt;i&gt;(200-ish words)&lt;/i&gt; flash fiction about anything Irish.&lt;br /&gt;
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Me, I chose to play with the typical stereotypes. &amp;nbsp;There is a prize involved, so feel free to talk me up in the comments so the judges pick me! And then &lt;a href="http://cejourney.blogspot.com/2011/02/who-rides-pig-on-st-patty-s-day.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;go here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to check out the rest of the participants.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;After all these years, I finally found me a leprechaun! He ain't happy 'bout it, but I'm stalking his arse until we get to the end of this rainbow. I always knew this day would come, even when they told me I was gone in the head for believing in wee little men who wear green leotards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;"Had a few too many pints of whiskey, Shamus?" they said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Gah! Feckers didn't want to believe I could do it, so they'll be getting none of me gold. They can buy their own damn Guinness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;"How much longer 'til we get there, squirt?" I asked the little feller.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;He turned around to glare at me -- looking like two and a half feet of emerald fury -- before a creepy smile crawled onto his face. "Not much further now."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I didn't like that look, but kept my yap shut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;When we rounded a bend in the trees and the rainbow came to an end, tears o' joy streamed down me face. But one look inside the black cast-iron pot and my heart sank. "Are those . . . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;potatoes&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;With a smug smile, he gave a shrug of one shoulder. "Bad economy."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;So, after all these years, I still don't have me pot of gold . . .but I &lt;i&gt;do&lt;/i&gt; got a lovely stuffed leprechaun now hanging above the fireplace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Also, because this is the holiday of my people and I love all things Irish, here's a little bonus.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;This is what's considered "Irish Rap". &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/03/would-you-rather-wednesday-battle-of.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;So last week, I asked you all if you would rather have 1K blog followers or 10K Twitter followers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm not surprised to find that blog followers won the overall vote &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(though I wonder if the results would have been different it this was polled on Twitter)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; . . . but I am surprised with the general perception about Twitter from the people that answered.&lt;br /&gt;
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Perhaps Twitter doesn't allow the same deep insight as a blog post does, I won't argue that. But on the flip side, when you're pressed for time and want to let people know you're thinking about them, you can easily check in with a dozen or so in the same time it takes to read &amp;amp; respond to your average blog post.&lt;br /&gt;
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I think, balancing a good blend of the two is a smart idea. Heck, I'm a &lt;i&gt;blogging&amp;nbsp;writer &lt;/i&gt;and I'll admit there are very few published authors blogs I visit with any regularity. But I know exactly what's going on with &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/RichelleMead"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Richelle Mead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/cassieclare"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Cassandra Clare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;because &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(as Betty White would say)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; they're on The Twitter.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;If you were forced to live as character from a fantasy saga &lt;i&gt;(in their world, not ours)&lt;/i&gt;, would you rather be in . . . ?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;B) &amp;nbsp;Harry Potter&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bonus question: &amp;nbsp;Which character would you like to be and why?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-7371346568467712641?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/7371346568467712641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/03/would-you-rather-wednesday_16.html#comment-form' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/7371346568467712641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/7371346568467712641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/03/would-you-rather-wednesday_16.html' title='Would You Rather - Wednesday'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-15Yo0zsB6mw/TX_-TxMhe0I/AAAAAAAAAWI/f5Lmn87AYSg/s72-c/would-you-rather.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-7542652516021703281</id><published>2011-03-14T07:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T08:01:20.695-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Iron King'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fever Series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Mortal Instruments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chocolate and Spice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><title type='text'>Sometimes, I Like to Do it Nice &amp; Slow</title><content type='html'>You darn perverts! Don't think I don't know why you came in when you saw the title. &amp;nbsp;;o)&lt;br /&gt;
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No sexy talk in here today &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;(Though if you like the romancy stuff you might want to head over to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://chocolateandspiceromance.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chocolate &amp;amp; Spice&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;, a new blog I'm collaborating on with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stinalindenblatt.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stina&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt; and Anya: where we post about all things romance)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Like most of my fellow writers, I'm also a voracious reader. And again, like most, I have a TBR pile large enough to build a fort for myself and a small group of friends . . . to find out what happens when people stop being polite and start getting real.&lt;br /&gt;
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Oh, sorry, ADHD attack.&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, lately, I've been sort of rushing through series because I've got a self-imposed deadline.&lt;br /&gt;
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My good buddy Misty wouldn't shut up about Karen Marie Moning's &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;FEVER&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; series and with the final book being released last month, I knew there was no way she'd be able to keep silent for long. So I read all 5 books in the space of four weeks. &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(It was a hell of a ride too!)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Oh, I also just crawled out from the rock I've been under and finally started &lt;b&gt;The Mortal Instruments&lt;/b&gt; series. &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(I really shouldn't find moody, teenage Nephilim quite so attractive)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. I've finished the first book, and have approximately 3 weeks to read the next two books in the series so I'm ready for the &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;City of Fallen Angels&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; release next month.&lt;br /&gt;
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So, I made myself a promise when I opened &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Iron King&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; by Julie Kagawa. &amp;nbsp;I've decided to slow down and take my time with Julie's books.&lt;br /&gt;
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She's a TREMENDOUS writer and I could easily see myself sitting down &amp;amp; reading The Iron King in one sitting . . . but I've forced myself to relax and enjoy 10 pages a day.&lt;br /&gt;
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That's right. I'm doing the slow savor.&lt;br /&gt;
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And because it's only ten pages &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;(which equates to about ten minutes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; no matter how busy my day is, I can always find time to fit in my daily fix.&lt;br /&gt;
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If you've never done this sort of thing before I'd definitely suggest you give it a try. Instead of speed dating, it's like having an old-fashioned courtship. &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(I also highly recommend giving Julie's books a try if you haven't already. I'm not even finished the first and I definitely give it my seal of approval!)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyone else do the slow read from time to time or is it just me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-7542652516021703281?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/7542652516021703281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/03/sometimes-i-like-to-do-it-nice-slow.html#comment-form' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/7542652516021703281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/7542652516021703281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/03/sometimes-i-like-to-do-it-nice-slow.html' title='Sometimes, I Like to Do it Nice &amp; Slow'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-m1l9BE2zeOQ/TX1q4hE55MI/AAAAAAAAAV0/A6LaRiU7BZ0/s72-c/Old-Spice-guy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-7913089668817089438</id><published>2011-03-11T07:00:00.095-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T08:22:27.952-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='True Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Young Adult'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happily Ever After'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Realistic Expectations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sex'/><title type='text'>Why Treat Teen Girls Differently?</title><content type='html'>There's been much debate about the topic of sex in young adult novels. How much is too much? Should there be any mention of it at all? Etc, etc.&lt;br /&gt;
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I have my own feelings on the subject, but that isn't the point of this post.&lt;br /&gt;
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However, it got me to thinking of a somewhat mentioned concept that, perhaps, we should be treating teenage females differently than adults with their fiction content. &lt;br /&gt;
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By this, I mean, there's a notion that young adult stories should be mindful of setting a &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;"good example"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; for young women.&amp;nbsp;And I kinda think that's crap.&lt;br /&gt;
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Don't get me wrong. I have no interest in writing &lt;i&gt;(or reading)&lt;/i&gt; YA stories that completely debase or distort a young woman's sense of self worth, or glorify things that have no business being glorified . . . but at the same time, why the reluctance to believe teen girls can distinguish the difference between fiction and real life?&lt;br /&gt;
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Is it really setting such unrealistic expectations for them to read a story about a girl who gives her virginity to a boy who genuinely loves her, with the &lt;em&gt;hope&lt;/em&gt; of Happily Ever After? Considering so many are the product of divorced/single parents, it's a good chance they understand odds of finding forever love with their high school sweetheart are extremely slim.&lt;br /&gt;
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The same way I realize there just aren't that many straight, drop-dead gorgeous, ex-military playboys who are willing to cease their womanizing ways to settle down and raise a family with me. . . yet, I like reading those stories anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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Maybe, I don't have quite the same protective streak because I'm&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt; a mom. It just seems I remember shaping more of my life decisions and expectations, back then, based on the experiences I learned through my real life friends. So I tend to think the content of stories doesn't matter quite as much as some might think.&lt;br /&gt;
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Since fiction is nothing if not subjective, I'm curious to hear where you all stand. Whether you're a YA writer. A parent of a teenager. Or both.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-7913089668817089438?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/7913089668817089438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/03/why-treat-teen-girls-differently.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/7913089668817089438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/7913089668817089438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/03/why-treat-teen-girls-differently.html' title='Why Treat Teen Girls Differently?'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-6304841259184028952</id><published>2011-03-09T07:00:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T07:00:20.195-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Would You Rather?'/><title type='text'>Would You Rather - Wednesday (Battle of the Social Networks)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5B_RiZwJ1C8/TXbQNCUOrQI/AAAAAAAAAVk/GNqjA6D41vk/s1600/would-you-rather.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="168" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5B_RiZwJ1C8/TXbQNCUOrQI/AAAAAAAAAVk/GNqjA6D41vk/s400/would-you-rather.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Alright people, we need to have a little talk here.&lt;br /&gt;
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I know some of these questions can be tough to choose, because - depending on your circumstances - there may be no clear cut winner. I get that. Truly, I do.&lt;br /&gt;
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But it's called &lt;b&gt;Would You Rather&lt;/b&gt; for a reason. Otherwise it would be called &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;In An Ideal World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, or &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;If I Could Have Exactly What I Wanted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; . . . and quite frankly, both of those games sound a little boring to me. &lt;br /&gt;
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So stop asking me if you can have both or refuse to accept either, 'cause that's cheating!!&lt;br /&gt;
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Although, it's perfectly okay with me if you admit that you can't bring yourself to choose for the blog. That I respect. It's those of you who try weaseling escape clauses into your answers that I have my eye on.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;(Obviously, this is all meant in jest . . . unless I happen to be totally serious)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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My research from last week's question : &lt;a href="http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/03/would-you-rather-wednesday.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Whether you would rather spend 10 years with your soulmate or 60 years with a runner-up&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; proved that we writers tend to be more like our characters than we admit. &lt;i&gt;(Or maybe it's the other way around)&lt;/i&gt;. &amp;nbsp;66% of you decided you would rather deal with the loneliness later than miss out on the time with your soulmate.&lt;br /&gt;
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Or to quote Shelby from Steele Magnolias: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"I would rather have thirty minutes of wonderful than a lifetime of nothing special"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;(Sadly, we all know how that turned out)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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As sadistic as it sounds &lt;i&gt;(and I'm still not sure I won't change my mind at some point)&lt;/i&gt; I think I'd put myself through the torture too.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now on to this week's social networking focus:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Would you rather have. . . ?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A) One-thousand blog followers&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;or&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;B) Ten-thousand Twitter followers&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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We're talking genuine followers &lt;i&gt;(no spambots)&lt;/i&gt; in both scenarios.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-6304841259184028952?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/6304841259184028952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/03/would-you-rather-wednesday-battle-of.html#comment-form' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/6304841259184028952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/6304841259184028952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/03/would-you-rather-wednesday-battle-of.html' title='Would You Rather - Wednesday (Battle of the Social Networks)'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5B_RiZwJ1C8/TXbQNCUOrQI/AAAAAAAAAVk/GNqjA6D41vk/s72-c/would-you-rather.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-8546662295453491850</id><published>2011-03-07T07:00:00.109-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T16:51:31.980-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Muse-ical Inspiration = The Pretty Pretty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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Alright, I'm willing to admit when I just need an excuse to post some gratuitous eye candy on my blog. Call them Muses. Call them hot arse men. Call them whatever you like. This is the way I prefer to start off my Monday.&lt;br /&gt;
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(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Fear not, my dear guy blogger buddies. I've included a little eye candy for you as well. But it's at the end, sorry you have to scroll through the muscle first.&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;
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In case anyone forgot, here are a few of &lt;i&gt;my&lt;/i&gt; favorite boys:&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-X1TF5PPU-i4/TXQK0rlPdTI/AAAAAAAAAUY/ZfijMJMcfxY/s1600/Henry+Cavill.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-X1TF5PPU-i4/TXQK0rlPdTI/AAAAAAAAAUY/ZfijMJMcfxY/s1600/Henry+Cavill.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Henry Cavill&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-nc4iGumhmkk/TXOrHjiZcVI/AAAAAAAAAUA/3HsHkZd84y8/s1600/gabriel-aubry.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="306" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-nc4iGumhmkk/TXOrHjiZcVI/AAAAAAAAAUA/3HsHkZd84y8/s320/gabriel-aubry.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gabriel Aubry&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-GBl3V4JRhpo/TXOsBz6ka3I/AAAAAAAAAUI/caAzKjo4MRA/s1600/Jensen+Ackles.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-GBl3V4JRhpo/TXOsBz6ka3I/AAAAAAAAAUI/caAzKjo4MRA/s320/Jensen+Ackles.jpg" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jensen Ackles&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/--Bagl1xz9XM/TWmqXjOIMWI/AAAAAAAAATI/nobtaBXnWlw/s1600/ShemarMooreshades.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/--Bagl1xz9XM/TWmqXjOIMWI/AAAAAAAAATI/nobtaBXnWlw/s320/ShemarMooreshades.jpg" width="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shemar Moore&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5XLShYwdoRk/TXQVSUvH5CI/AAAAAAAAAU0/MpCRQwUIHVs/s1600/taylor-kinney.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5XLShYwdoRk/TXQVSUvH5CI/AAAAAAAAAU0/MpCRQwUIHVs/s320/taylor-kinney.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dear God, if I ever need a first responder PLEASE let it be &lt;u&gt;Taylor Kinney&lt;/u&gt;!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Now, moving on to your suggestions!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Not sure how in the world I managed to forget mentioning this next hottie, but thankfully several of you corrected my mistake.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-rtExRTyUF3I/TWmopel6ViI/AAAAAAAAATE/_jJa5NUGGpg/s1600/Ian+somerhalder.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-rtExRTyUF3I/TWmopel6ViI/AAAAAAAAATE/_jJa5NUGGpg/s320/Ian+somerhalder.jpg" width="253" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ian Somerhalder - Evil has never been so sexy!&lt;br /&gt;
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Then we have:&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-y_fMeXL4FVs/TWmsZqyaPpI/AAAAAAAAATU/DVJVUtuzh04/s1600/ryan_reynolds.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-y_fMeXL4FVs/TWmsZqyaPpI/AAAAAAAAATU/DVJVUtuzh04/s320/ryan_reynolds.jpg" width="308" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Ryan Reynolds - Peoples' Sexiest Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-PHTq71XcTYU/TWmrFNC6sDI/AAAAAAAAATM/sdpxojjUB-w/s1600/james_marsden.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-PHTq71XcTYU/TWmrFNC6sDI/AAAAAAAAATM/sdpxojjUB-w/s320/james_marsden.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;James Marsden&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-YLPJXYx_BMw/TXOtKKFSj4I/AAAAAAAAAUM/O_O7T5fzptU/s1600/Orlando+Bloom.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-YLPJXYx_BMw/TXOtKKFSj4I/AAAAAAAAAUM/O_O7T5fzptU/s1600/Orlando+Bloom.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Orlando Bloom&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-c5y0TPD-85c/TXOtwJhqoVI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/U-WR1P2O6p8/s1600/Jared+Padalecki.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-c5y0TPD-85c/TXOtwJhqoVI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/U-WR1P2O6p8/s320/Jared+Padalecki.jpg" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jared Padalecki - Ah, who cares if he's part demon &amp;amp; has no soul? He's hawt!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-wjETo6j4SF8/TXOvp2mjUPI/AAAAAAAAAUU/XDDkzWmxOdc/s1600/Paul+Newman.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-wjETo6j4SF8/TXOvp2mjUPI/AAAAAAAAAUU/XDDkzWmxOdc/s320/Paul+Newman.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Paul Newman - This man was gorgeous THROUGHOUT his life&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-PPDtoVbFQqw/TXQPEFakSaI/AAAAAAAAAUc/2miCp3GVmPo/s1600/Brad+pitt+legends.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-PPDtoVbFQqw/TXQPEFakSaI/AAAAAAAAAUc/2miCp3GVmPo/s320/Brad+pitt+legends.jpg" width="258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brad Pitt - Legends of the Fall&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-vCpCtkQIEu4/TXQPKdcvXHI/AAAAAAAAAUg/eONDHjCye2I/s1600/Brad+pitt+Interview.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-vCpCtkQIEu4/TXQPKdcvXHI/AAAAAAAAAUg/eONDHjCye2I/s320/Brad+pitt+Interview.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brad Pitt - Interview With the Vampire&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Fis_pSwkpPw/TXQPSBj_lVI/AAAAAAAAAUk/GbQP_Tq3y5k/s1600/Brad+Pitt+Meet.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Fis_pSwkpPw/TXQPSBj_lVI/AAAAAAAAAUk/GbQP_Tq3y5k/s1600/Brad+Pitt+Meet.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brad Pi...oh, okay, fine, I'll move on.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-TQ7VjgChVEc/TWmryGoLTUI/AAAAAAAAATQ/MNE7b0FpiYc/s1600/sam-worthington.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-TQ7VjgChVEc/TWmryGoLTUI/AAAAAAAAATQ/MNE7b0FpiYc/s320/sam-worthington.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sam Worthington&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-WeE-MCIGyXE/TXQS2p4S_0I/AAAAAAAAAUo/5zQf1hgkodY/s1600/Ben+Barnes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-WeE-MCIGyXE/TXQS2p4S_0I/AAAAAAAAAUo/5zQf1hgkodY/s320/Ben+Barnes.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ben Barnes&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-eo8ginpl9gE/TXQTPEq3xlI/AAAAAAAAAUs/2gIUHWTt9CY/s1600/paul-wesley.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-eo8ginpl9gE/TXQTPEq3xlI/AAAAAAAAAUs/2gIUHWTt9CY/s320/paul-wesley.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Paul Wesley&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-gxYkGmknIF8/TXQU2yBvj0I/AAAAAAAAAUw/gREIJN5HOcc/s1600/steve-mcqueen.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-gxYkGmknIF8/TXQU2yBvj0I/AAAAAAAAAUw/gREIJN5HOcc/s320/steve-mcqueen.jpg" width="234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Steven McQueen - Seriously is there a NOT HOT guy on Vampire Diaries? Don't think so.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-S7MGZWjqEDA/TXQWaruOQuI/AAAAAAAAAU4/R9ea8NQuwcQ/s1600/ryan-phillippe-7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-S7MGZWjqEDA/TXQWaruOQuI/AAAAAAAAAU4/R9ea8NQuwcQ/s320/ryan-phillippe-7.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ryan Phillipe&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DYEsckHEDMc/TXQWvAF5guI/AAAAAAAAAU8/7jwRQoGpWM4/s1600/hayden_christensen_hot.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DYEsckHEDMc/TXQWvAF5guI/AAAAAAAAAU8/7jwRQoGpWM4/s320/hayden_christensen_hot.jpg" width="208" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hayden Christensen&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-cmRWKLKgaN0/TXQYc3-4GGI/AAAAAAAAAVA/iYtyQtLHJUc/s1600/edward-burns_photoboxart_160w.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-cmRWKLKgaN0/TXQYc3-4GGI/AAAAAAAAAVA/iYtyQtLHJUc/s1600/edward-burns_photoboxart_160w.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ed Burns&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-o-92GYTYky8/TXQYztCIZlI/AAAAAAAAAVE/RK2WdWS4KGU/s1600/Patrick+Nuo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-o-92GYTYky8/TXQYztCIZlI/AAAAAAAAAVE/RK2WdWS4KGU/s1600/Patrick+Nuo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Patrick Nuo - His shirt is just unnecessarily goading the Cougars of the world&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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And last but not least for our male muses -- whether he's playing a teenage heartthrob, an eccentric pirate or a homicidal barber, this man can't help but be sexy.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-2WwaooiyNxA/TXQZu_KUinI/AAAAAAAAAVI/CF4TJeppQBs/s1600/JohnnyDepp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-2WwaooiyNxA/TXQZu_KUinI/AAAAAAAAAVI/CF4TJeppQBs/s320/JohnnyDepp.jpg" width="246" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Johnny Depp&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
For those men who've scrolled through to this point, I'll give you a little eye candy too. These are the women, that in my head, I pretend I look like sometimes.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
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&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Iry9c3T2BrI/TXQawrj1BHI/AAAAAAAAAVM/Bhdsq1E2skM/s1600/Emilie+de+ravin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Iry9c3T2BrI/TXQawrj1BHI/AAAAAAAAAVM/Bhdsq1E2skM/s1600/Emilie+de+ravin.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Emilie de Ravin -- she's so naturally pretty it makes me sick&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-uKKYi4FOPA4/TXQbQsAQBQI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/g1HMXxxt7-k/s1600/Nina-Dobrev-nina-dobrev-8213694-1024-768.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-uKKYi4FOPA4/TXQbQsAQBQI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/g1HMXxxt7-k/s320/Nina-Dobrev-nina-dobrev-8213694-1024-768.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nina Dobrev&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-j_AN56cvYHY/TXQbllkf3xI/AAAAAAAAAVU/jgQflBszQ_o/s1600/britney-spears.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-j_AN56cvYHY/TXQbllkf3xI/AAAAAAAAAVU/jgQflBszQ_o/s320/britney-spears.jpg" width="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Non-Crazy Britney Spears&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-1AMcrJ-fmW0/TXQb48gT9FI/AAAAAAAAAVY/YD-r674k0BI/s1600/hilary-duff2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-1AMcrJ-fmW0/TXQb48gT9FI/AAAAAAAAAVY/YD-r674k0BI/s320/hilary-duff2.jpg" width="206" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hilary Duff&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-0on7aWTIyNI/TXQcIVMIPOI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WR4Mb48lTmQ/s1600/evangeline_lilly.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-0on7aWTIyNI/TXQcIVMIPOI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WR4Mb48lTmQ/s320/evangeline_lilly.jpg" width="209" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Evangeline Lily&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-9BXMg4iFuL8/TXQdGYigKNI/AAAAAAAAAVg/l0eglEL6TSU/s1600/Rachelle+Lefevre.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-9BXMg4iFuL8/TXQdGYigKNI/AAAAAAAAAVg/l0eglEL6TSU/s320/Rachelle+Lefevre.jpg" width="234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rachelle Lefevre -- We actually look a decent bit alike, but her hair behaves much better than mine&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
Okay, so enough with all the pictures of pretty people for one day. I tried to represent everyone's tastes, so if I left your choice out it was solely by mistake.&lt;/div&gt;
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Happy Monday, All!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-8546662295453491850?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/8546662295453491850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/03/muse-ical-inspiration-pretty-pretty.html#comment-form' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/8546662295453491850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/8546662295453491850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/03/muse-ical-inspiration-pretty-pretty.html' title='Muse-ical Inspiration = The Pretty Pretty'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-X1TF5PPU-i4/TXQK0rlPdTI/AAAAAAAAAUY/ZfijMJMcfxY/s72-c/Henry+Cavill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-448179861344656390</id><published>2011-03-04T07:00:00.074-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T07:51:30.956-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Urban Fantasy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Richelle Mead'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Allison Pang'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paranormal romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scii-Fi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book Club'/><title type='text'>March Book Club Selection -- You Choose!</title><content type='html'>First of all: Huge thank you to everyone who participated last month. I'm still working out the kinks of running an online book club, and I thank those of you who were willing to join in on the maiden voyage. You RAWK!!&lt;br /&gt;
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Moving on to this month . . . so, I don't know if I've had a stroke of brilliance or if it's just my brain's way of shirking responsibility for picking the book everyone has to read, but I've decided to loosen up our book club a little.&lt;br /&gt;
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I still want to alternate between YA and Adult geared novels, just to give everyone a chance to participate &amp;amp; try new things. However, instead of selecting &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;one&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; book, I'll offer up &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;three&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; choices each month.&lt;br /&gt;
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Choose whichever one best fits your fancy. Then on &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Friday, April 1st&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;i&gt;(no fools up in my blog, Yo!)&lt;/i&gt; we'll post our discussion thread.&lt;br /&gt;
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What do you think?&amp;nbsp;Okay, even if you think it's a bad idea . . . tough. These are the rules we're playing by for this go around at least!&lt;br /&gt;
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So here are this month's choices:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CVlCxOgD4mQ/TXBOxNizATI/AAAAAAAAATc/xewZzU32uIw/s1600/A+Brush+of+Darkness.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CVlCxOgD4mQ/TXBOxNizATI/AAAAAAAAATc/xewZzU32uIw/s320/A+Brush+of+Darkness.jpg" width="197" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;A Brush of Darkness : Allison Pang &amp;nbsp;(Urban Fantasy)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The man of her dreams might be the cause of her nightmares.&lt;/div&gt;
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Six months ago, Abby Sinclair was struggling to pick up the pieces of her shattered life. Now, she has an enchanted iPod, a miniature unicorn living in her underwear drawer, and a magical marketplace to manage. But despite her growing knowledge of the OtherWorld, Abby isn’t at all prepared for Brystion, the dark, mysterious, and sexy-as- sin incubus searching for his sister, convinced Abby has the key to the succubus’s whereabouts. Abby has enough problems without having this seductive shape-shifter literally invade her dreams to get information. But when her Faery boss and some of her friends vanish, as well, Abby and Brystion must form an uneasy alliance. As she is sucked deeper and deeper into this perilous world of faeries, angels, and daemons, Abby realizes her life is in as much danger as her heart—and there’s no one she can trust to save her.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Succubus Blues : Richelle Mead &amp;nbsp;(Paranormal Romance)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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When it comes to jobs in hell, being a succubus seems pretty glamorous. A girl can be anything she wants, the wardrobe is killer, and mortal men will do anything just for a touch. Granted, they often pay with their souls, but why get technical?&lt;/div&gt;
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But Seattle succubus Georgina Kincaid's life is far less exotic. At least there's her day job at a local bookstore—free books; all the white chocolate mochas she can drink; and easy access to bestselling, sexy writer, Seth Mortensen, aka He Whom She Would Give Anything to Touch but Can't.&lt;/div&gt;
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But dreaming about Seth will have to wait. Something wicked is at work in Seattle's demon underground. And for once, all of her hot charms and drop-dead one-liners won't help because Georgina's about to discover there are some creatures out there that both heaven and hell want to deny...&lt;/div&gt;
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Nine of us came here. We look like you. We talk like you. We live among you. But we are not you. We can do things you dream of doing. We have powers you dream of having. We are stronger and faster than anything you have ever seen. We are the superheroes you worship in movies and comic books—but we are real.&lt;/div&gt;
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Our plan was to grow, and train, and become strong, and become one, and fight them. But they found us and started hunting us first. Now all of us are running. Spending our lives in shadows, in places where no one would look, blending in. we have lived among you without you knowing.&lt;/div&gt;
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They caught Number One in Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;
Number Two in England.&lt;br /&gt;
And Number Three in Kenya.&lt;br /&gt;
They killed them all.&lt;/div&gt;
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I am Number Four.&lt;/div&gt;
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I am next.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;Hopefully there is something here for everyone.&amp;nbsp;Hey, if you want to read more than one of them, knock yourself out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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But before we get to that: real quick blogfest announcement.&lt;br /&gt;
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In last week's question, you had to decide whether you'd stand your ground even if meant never seeing your work published or settling for a career as ghost writer for a well known author.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/02/would-you-rather-wednesday_23.html#comments"&gt;The results were pretty interesting&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;The crew was split right down the middle. The &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Never Be Published&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; option won by a single vote. &lt;i&gt;Maybe&lt;/i&gt; . . .&lt;br /&gt;
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I had a hard time answering this one, myself. I don't know if I'd be comfortable working as part of a James Patterson-esque machine. Maybe if it was an author whose stories I really enjoyed &amp;amp; I could blend in without people noticing &lt;i&gt;(see VC Andrews comments)&lt;/i&gt; then I'd be fine with option B.&lt;br /&gt;
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So... I guess it's a tie.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now on to this week:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Would you rather . . . ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;A) &amp;nbsp;Spend 10 perfect years with your soulmate and then have to carry on the rest of your life without them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;or&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;B) &amp;nbsp;Spend 60 content years with someone you feel warmly affectionate toward, but know isn't your true love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Don't grumble too much. I'm actually using this question as research for a story. &amp;nbsp;;o)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-2855202534775411310?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/2855202534775411310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/03/would-you-rather-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/2855202534775411310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/2855202534775411310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/03/would-you-rather-wednesday.html' title='Would You Rather -- Wednesday'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-C2ZxmjKa4Nw/TW2kCAsETwI/AAAAAAAAATY/mGN1QWuoISY/s72-c/would-you-rather.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-6055569486061091062</id><published>2011-02-28T07:00:00.179-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T07:00:07.981-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Better to Be 1st or 3rd?</title><content type='html'>I have two confessions for this Monday &lt;i&gt;(blech)&lt;/i&gt; morning:&lt;br /&gt;
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1) I intended to post our muse "eye candy" today. But, as I'm learning, &amp;nbsp;when you Google a good looking man -- and received hundreds of images of said hottie -- it takes time to select the right one. Multiply that by about 30-40 such men . . . and well, I'm having a great time, but nowhere near done.&lt;br /&gt;
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So I'll be bringing that along next Monday.&lt;br /&gt;
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2) I'm coming out of the closet &amp;amp; admitting that I'm in LOVE with &lt;u&gt;1st person narrative&lt;/u&gt;.&amp;nbsp;It's the perspective in which I write my stories &lt;i&gt;and&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;the one I most enjoy reading.&lt;br /&gt;
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A friend of mine once explained the difference between 1st and 3rd to me as:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Third person is like watching a movie and knowing what's going to happen to your beloved characters before they do. First person is like &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;being&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; the character in the movie and having no idea what's about to hit you."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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There is no right or wrong way. Both have their benefits and both have their drawbacks. Which is why it all boils down to a matter of personal preference.&lt;br /&gt;
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Take my mother, for instance. She's one of those &lt;s&gt;strange&lt;/s&gt; people that refuses to invest herself in a novel unless she's perused the last 5 pages to make sure she's satisfied with the way the story ends.&amp;nbsp;My mom likes to retain that certain level of control by knowing exactly what's happening&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;(&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;third person&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;Me, on the other hand, if you accidentally slip &amp;amp; tell me how a story wraps up I see absolutely &lt;i&gt;NO&lt;/i&gt; reason to keep reading the damned thing. You've already taken all the fun out of it for me.&amp;nbsp;I'm an adrenaline junkie who gets a kick out of not knowing what's around the next corner &lt;i&gt;(&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;first person&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Fortunately, there seems to be a pretty good mix of both in most genres.&amp;nbsp;That being said there are times where it can be a little more challenging to find stories in the perspective you enjoy most.&lt;br /&gt;
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Traditional adult romance is still predominantly written in third person &lt;i&gt;(with multiple POV)&lt;/i&gt; . . . whereas young adult tends to be largely first person told stories. Doesn't mean you can't find first person romances or third person young adults -- you just have to look a little harder.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(Side note: if anyone can suggest any 1st person non-paranormal romances and/or romances written from the male POV, I'd be mighty grateful)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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What about you guys: Do you have a reading preference one way or the other? Do you absolutely refuse to read one or the other? Which perspective do you write in? If you write in both, which comes more naturally to you?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-6055569486061091062?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/6055569486061091062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/02/better-to-be-1st-or-3rd.html#comment-form' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/6055569486061091062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/6055569486061091062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/02/better-to-be-1st-or-3rd.html' title='Better to Be 1st or 3rd?'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-1866755639894722170</id><published>2011-02-25T07:00:00.063-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T21:58:54.451-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rachel Vincent'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bean Sidhe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paranormal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Young Adult'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book Club'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Banshee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grim Reapers'/><title type='text'>Bookclub Discussion  -- MY SOUL TO TAKE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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Hello, Fellow Endeavorers!&lt;br /&gt;
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Consider this all the intro needed to open our first monthly book club discussion:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Rachel Vincent's &amp;nbsp;"My Soul To Take"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b style="margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Kaylee Cavanaugh doesn't see dead people, but she senses when someone near her is about to die.&amp;nbsp;And when that happens, a force beyond her control compels her to scream bloody murder.&amp;nbsp;Literally.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b style="margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Kaylee just wants to enjoy having caught the attention of the hottest guy at school. But a normal date is hard to come by when Nash seems to know more about her need to scream than she does. And when classmates start dropping dead, only Kaylee knows who'll be next.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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If you've read this story &lt;i&gt;(for the book club or on your own)&lt;/i&gt; feel free to jump in and join us.&lt;br /&gt;
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For those participating in the discussion, be sure to book mark the post so you can come back &amp;amp; check on it once or twice throughout the weekend. Don't feel weird about replying directly to one another in the comments -- that's how online convos work.&lt;br /&gt;
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As far as the type of comments allowed: There are no rules. I just ask you to please keep 2 things in mind:&lt;br /&gt;
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1) There may be people reading the comments who haven't read the story yet, but would like to. If you can keep your comment spoiler free, great! If not, please type out &lt;b&gt;"SPOILER ALERT"&lt;/b&gt; at the top and skip down several lines before leaving your comment. Give 'em a fair chance to avoid looking.&lt;br /&gt;
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2) &amp;nbsp;Any and all opinions are welcomed . . . so long as they're in regards to the story/writing. No personal attacks/judgements on any of the authors/agents/publishers please.&lt;br /&gt;
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Dive in -- I'll be leaving my comments inside as well!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Not quite sure what to talk about? &amp;nbsp;Feel free to steal some of these ideas:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-- Overall did you enjoy the story? Would you recommend it to a friend?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-- Do you plan to read the rest of the series?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-- Who was your favorite character? Why?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-- Were you satisfied with the ending?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-- What do you wish the author had done more of?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-- What do you wish the author had done less of?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-- Were the characters likable? Were they believable to you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;(Off topic sidenote: To those of you who've left me awards the past week or two, I'm not ignoring you. I promise to acknowledge next week)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-1866755639894722170?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/1866755639894722170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/02/bookclub-discussion-my-soul-to-take.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/1866755639894722170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/1866755639894722170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/02/bookclub-discussion-my-soul-to-take.html' title='Bookclub Discussion  -- MY SOUL TO TAKE'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AHojsonuV3s/TWb8cF2Ps4I/AAAAAAAAAS8/X-MWB2K6n-E/s72-c/Book+club.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-1858676407482184436</id><published>2011-02-23T07:00:00.028-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T07:00:22.743-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Would You Rather?'/><title type='text'>Would You Rather - Wednesday</title><content type='html'>It's time for another round of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Would You Rather - Wednesday&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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For those of my pals who are new around here &lt;i&gt;(never fear crusaders, if I haven't gotten to you yet, I swear I'm working on it!)&lt;/i&gt; here's how it works -- I ask a "Would You Rather" question and you pick between one of two choices. Sometimes the questions are easier. Sometimes, not so much.&lt;br /&gt;
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The cool part is, there are no right or wrong answers. Just opinions.&lt;br /&gt;
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As for the results of last week's &lt;a href="http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/02/would-you-rather-wednesday_09.html#comments"&gt;&lt;b&gt;question&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;i&gt;(okay, so it was 2 weeks ago . . . sue me)&lt;/i&gt;. When it comes to having to choose which sitcom you'd rather pattern your life after -- while &lt;b&gt;Seinfeld&lt;/b&gt; had a strong showing, &lt;b&gt;Friends&lt;/b&gt; was the clear cut winner.&lt;br /&gt;
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I know it won my vote. I mean, how could I not want a life where my besties and I could recall good times by saying "ooh, remember the one with the ******"&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;(BTW, "The one with the Lobster" is my all-time fave)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Moving on to this week:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Dear Writer Friends, would you rather . . . . ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;A) &amp;nbsp;Never see your novels make it through to publication, but knowing you gave it your all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;or&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;B) &amp;nbsp;Anonymously publish as a ghost writer for a famous author and see your words in print, but never be able to brag about them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Reminder, don't forget to swing by on Friday where we open up the post for this month's &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/02/forever-endeavor-book-club-get-your.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Book Club Selection&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Should be a lot of fun &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(I just finished the book last night, so I'm pumped &amp;amp; ready to go!)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-1858676407482184436?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/1858676407482184436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/02/would-you-rather-wednesday_23.html#comment-form' title='29 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/1858676407482184436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/1858676407482184436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/02/would-you-rather-wednesday_23.html' title='Would You Rather - Wednesday'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ptdmoihGxas/TWR1lpsy8iI/AAAAAAAAAS0/Vvhe_H9qslQ/s72-c/would-you-rather.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-5816578474525705792</id><published>2011-02-21T07:00:00.100-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T07:00:04.208-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Henry Cavill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='characters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matt Cohen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gabriel Aubry'/><title type='text'>Show Me Your Muse and I'll Show You Mine</title><content type='html'>Ever notice how the overwhelming majority of male characters in novels &amp;nbsp;-- regardless of genre -- are some combination of handsome, sexy, charismatic, fun-loving, larger-than-life, brave, stoic, bad boy, affectionate, snarky, loyal, and/or surprisingly gentle?&lt;br /&gt;
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It's my firm belief that this tends to happen &lt;i&gt;(with female writers, at least)&lt;/i&gt; because, well . . . those are the kind of men we like.&lt;br /&gt;
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We won't all ever agree on what makes a man attractive, physically or personality-wise, but there are certain common traits that tend to show up time and again.&lt;br /&gt;
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You know, those darn testosterone driven aspects that our estrogen enhanced brains are often powerless to avoid warming to, even if we don't like to admit it.&lt;br /&gt;
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Let's face it, a novel can take months&lt;i&gt; (sometimes even years)&lt;/i&gt; to write &amp;amp; edit, and who wants to spend that much time with a man that doesn't pique your curiosity in some way? How can he drive our heroines crazy if he doesn't make us a little loopy too?&lt;br /&gt;
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This is where the muse comes in. Below are a few of the real life men, who give me a physical starting point when my male characters are first showing up to say hi.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gabriel Aubry (yes, his hair IS cool)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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But seeing as how we're all different, I'm curious to see what everyone else thinks. I want to pull together a picture post of some of the prettiest male &lt;i&gt;(and female -- don't want my guy pals to feel left out)&lt;/i&gt; &amp;nbsp;muses around.&lt;br /&gt;
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So, feel free to leave a comment with the name of your muse(s) and I'll get to googling for next week's post. &amp;nbsp;If there is a particular picture that captures your muse better than any other, please feel free to send it to me &lt;i&gt;(as a link, if possible)&lt;/i&gt; to &lt;a href="mailto:tracybuscemi@gmail.com"&gt;tracybuscemi@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disclaimer: While I am not at all opposed to the full on beauty of the human form, this is an all-ages site. So no nudies, please. Now, shirtless on the other hand (male muses only) is not only allowed, but highly encouraged by the blog mistress. &amp;nbsp;Also, unless your boyfriend/ hubby/girlfriend/wife would truly appreciate seeing his/her face plastered on the internet, let's keep this to men and women already in the public eye.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-5816578474525705792?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/5816578474525705792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/02/show-me-your-muse-and-ill-show-you-mine.html#comment-form' title='29 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/5816578474525705792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/5816578474525705792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/02/show-me-your-muse-and-ill-show-you-mine.html' title='Show Me Your Muse and I&apos;ll Show You Mine'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9lk6sddnTPk/TWF6-xOS5bI/AAAAAAAAASo/TAC7wcXw2RU/s72-c/henry-cavill-upstreet-magazine-02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-1170703250832485937</id><published>2011-02-18T07:00:00.100-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T07:54:54.019-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paranormal romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fabio'/><title type='text'>I So Did Not Mean To Write That</title><content type='html'>Believe it or not, sometimes, the last person to know what kind of story you wrote is . . . YOU.&lt;br /&gt;
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Growing up, my introduction to romance novels came via a mother who was obsessed with the historicals. You know, the kind with some half-naked version of&amp;nbsp;Fabio on the cover.&lt;br /&gt;
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Like this....&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NRvLVNN7ACk/TV3PUFRYq9I/AAAAAAAAASY/ZeBxFSEfjIw/s1600/Fabio+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NRvLVNN7ACk/TV3PUFRYq9I/AAAAAAAAASY/ZeBxFSEfjIw/s320/Fabio+2.jpg" width="187" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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or this ....&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UOWRpTPHzrc/TV3PeZVEuyI/AAAAAAAAASc/lHR_l55nCbQ/s1600/Fabio+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UOWRpTPHzrc/TV3PeZVEuyI/AAAAAAAAASc/lHR_l55nCbQ/s320/Fabio+3.jpg" width="192" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(I actually remember both of these books ... and I'm way too excited about that fact. Moving on.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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If I'm being quite frank. I did very little reading for the storylines back in those days. Most of them were relatively stock &lt;em&gt;(and cheesy)&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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For a 13-15 year old girl -- coming of age in a pre-internet world -- those books were the closest my curious brain could get to actual porn.&lt;br /&gt;
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The world of romance novels has drastically changed in the time since then &lt;i&gt;(which, for the sake of my ego we'll pretend was only a decade ago. K? Thanks)&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yet, while the books changed, my perception of them didn't.&lt;br /&gt;
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I'd moved on to the horror/fantasy concoctions of Stephen King and Anne Rice. Left behind were the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;heaving bossoms&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;throbbing shafts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of romance novels gone by.&lt;br /&gt;
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Forward to the day when&amp;nbsp;I proudly sent my fledgling manuscript off to my betas.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Here," I said, "read my fantasy novel."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The feedback was both exhilarating and disturbing. Most loved it to pieces, but they kept calling it a romance.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"What? Um, I don't write romance," I said.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Yes, you do," they said.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"No, there's witches and immortal beings and reincarnation, oh my," I said.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Yeah, but it's all about the lurve," they said. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Yes, they said lurve)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, this exchange went back and forth for a while, until I finally realized what they already knew.&lt;br /&gt;
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I had written a &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;romance&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. Paranormal romance, mind you, but a romance nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;
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The genre has branched off into so many different avenues that weren't there &lt;s&gt;twenty&lt;/s&gt; ten years ago. Paranormal, suspense, erotica, contemporary, etc. And I found myself writing it, without even realizing that was what I was doing. &lt;i&gt;(Turns out I'm pretty durn good at it, if I do say so myself)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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This happen to anyone else? Not necessarily romance, per se. Maybe you meant to write a mystery and wound up with a thriller. Maybe your paranormal went all sci-fi. If so, don't fret. It doesn't matter how you get there . . . I think we all find our landing spots sooner or later.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;HAPPY FRIDAY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-1170703250832485937?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/1170703250832485937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-so-did-not-mean-to-write-that.html#comment-form' title='32 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/1170703250832485937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/1170703250832485937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-so-did-not-mean-to-write-that.html' title='I So Did Not Mean To Write That'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NRvLVNN7ACk/TV3PUFRYq9I/AAAAAAAAASY/ZeBxFSEfjIw/s72-c/Fabio+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>32</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-6973088289373380946</id><published>2011-02-16T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T07:00:13.968-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crusaders'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twitter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book Club'/><title type='text'>Get Twitter-pated With the Book Club</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I admit, Twitter and the Forever Endeavor Book Club have nothing to do with one another . . . but there's only so much you can do with blog titles, ya know.&lt;br /&gt;
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For those of you who've been around for a little while, you know Wednesday's are typically my &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Would You Rather"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; feature day. Well thanks to participating in two Valentine's blogfest AND joining the Crusaders &lt;i&gt;(checks out the nifty badge over &amp;lt;-- that way somewhere)&lt;/i&gt;, I've got quite a bit of catching up to do this week.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking of which . . . Hello, my shiny new friends!!&lt;br /&gt;
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If you've left a comment in the past few days, new friend or old, I promise to get around to holler back &lt;i&gt;(if you joined recently but haven't commented, I'll still try, but sometimes blogger doesn't give me a trail to follow back to you)&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, I digress. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Would You Rather Wednesday&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; will be back next week! &lt;br /&gt;
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In the meantime, in order to quench my Twitter obsession, I've created a page &lt;i&gt;(look up)&lt;/i&gt; for &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/p/get-twitterpaited-with-fellow-writers.html"&gt;Writers Who Tweet&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;I know many of you tweet, because I follow several of you already. So, if you'd like to see your name on the list for all to see, leave me a comment in that thread and I'll add your link. Also, if you know of any cool editors, agents, or those-who-have-already-been-published let me know about them too!&lt;br /&gt;
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Lastly, quick reminder for those participating in the &lt;a href="http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/02/forever-endeavor-book-club-get-your.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Forever Endeavor Book Club&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; discussion this month &lt;i&gt;(it's our inaugural month, woohoo)&lt;/i&gt;: There is still a week &amp;amp; a half left before the discussion post goes up on Friday 25th. It's a pretty smooth &amp;amp; easy read, so don't freak out if you haven't gotten far yet. You can totally catch up! And if you must bow out . . . it's okay. This is a no pressure book club remember? ;o)&lt;br /&gt;
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Alright, I'm off to catch myself up. &amp;nbsp;Happy Hump Day, All!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-6973088289373380946?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/6973088289373380946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/02/get-twitter-pated-with-book-club.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/6973088289373380946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/6973088289373380946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/02/get-twitter-pated-with-book-club.html' title='Get Twitter-pated With the Book Club'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-3749808055060250903</id><published>2011-02-14T07:00:00.075-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T08:08:44.216-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Kiss Already'/><title type='text'>Just Kiss Already!!!</title><content type='html'>Friday, was all about the &lt;a href="http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/02/thats-yamore-blogfest.html#comments"&gt;teen love&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Side note: If I haven't gotten around to you on the YAmore blogfest and commented here, I promise I'm gonna make it. Had a crazy busy weekend that has set me a wee bit behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Continuing with the Valentine's theme, today's&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.linkytools.com/wordpress_list.aspx?id=72177&amp;amp;type=basic"&gt;Just Kiss Already&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;blogfest asks us to share steamy excerpts &lt;i&gt;(250 words or less)&lt;/i&gt; that say enough already with the teasing, let's get down to the good stuff!"&lt;br /&gt;
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Bottom line, if your characters aren't kissing, you aren't doing it right.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The following is an excerpt from my Paranormal Romance: This scene takes place in the past, and at this point neither the hero nor the heroine are willing to admit to the chemistry between them. Our heroine, Anna, has just spent the last several moments tossing barbs at our hero, Thomas, in an effort to get under his skin and now he has her pinned against a tree, attempting his payback.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Thomas skimmed his lips, feather-light, back and forth across mine, never allowing more than a tickling touch. He was attempting to tease me into submission—and it was working. My stupid, will-powerless pride had all but abandoned me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Just as I thought I could take no more, the tip of his tongue traced the seam of my lips. I’m not sure if the sound I made qualified as a gasp or a moan, but Thomas must have sensed his victory, because he pulled back slightly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;“Now, what were you saying about—?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;My instincts took over. I stretched on tiptoes to reconnect our mouths, cutting him off mid-sentence. My hand tangling in the curls at the back of his neck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;The impulsive show of passion caught him off-guard and his charade of cool control disintegrated. I quickly found myself crushed between the strength of his body and that of the tree. The knotty surface pressed against my back. Thomas pressed against my front. His hands were in my hair, angling my head back so he had better access to my mouth. When I thought I might lose the last of the air in my lungs, his lips left mine and trailed down to assault my neck in the most wonderful way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;When my hand brushed against his hip, his entire body stiffened. The contact between us came to an abrupt halt and Thomas stepped back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;“Damn it, Anna. Can you not let me win &lt;i&gt;one&lt;/i&gt; of my battles?” He stared at my mouth for a long moment as he struggled to get his breathing under control.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Haha, Girl Power!! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Happy Valentine's Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-3749808055060250903?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/3749808055060250903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/02/just-kiss-already.html#comment-form' title='46 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/3749808055060250903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/3749808055060250903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/02/just-kiss-already.html' title='Just Kiss Already!!!'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9wvl2YquCDc/TVgD4WltQiI/AAAAAAAAASM/iEgNlC51THY/s72-c/Just-Kiss-Already-Blogfest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>46</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-7590839381021250101</id><published>2011-02-11T07:00:00.028-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T07:00:11.976-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='That&apos;s YAmore Blogfest'/><title type='text'>That's YAmore Blogfest</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The following is an excerpt from near the end of my YA WIP. Quick scenario, girl loves boy and knows boy cares about her, but he's never used the "L" word. Not that it matters because they're expecting the story conflict to rip them apart very soon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Without meaning
to, Jackson had taught me those things. When he was gone, my heart would need a
tremendous amount of recovery time. But when I was ready to love again, I’d
know better than to settle for anything less than what I deserved. That was his
gift to me. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;“If I had the
chance to go back and do it all over again, I wouldn’t change anything,” I
said.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;His look of
relief made me sad. It stung that he’d ever doubted me. I turned around and
settled back against his chest. It wasn’t his fault I’d fallen in love with him
when he warned me not to. He couldn’t possibly understand how I felt.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;“I love you,
Reese.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;I froze. His
words were so soft I wondered if it wasn’t a trick of the wind. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;“What did you
say?” I held my breath. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Jackson rested
his forehead on my shoulder, shielding his face. “I said . . . &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;I love you&lt;/i&gt;.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;The weirdest
feeling exploded through my chest, spreading out from the center in waves. Until
they were spoken, I didn’t realize how badly I needed to hear those words. &amp;nbsp;A bittersweet pang thumped with each beat of
my heart. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;He turned his
head, skimming the hollow of my shoulder with his lips. Warm breath preceded
the brush of his kiss against my neck, setting off shivers of pleasure as he
whispered in my ear. “I love you.”&amp;nbsp; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Three times. He’d
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Happy Valentines Day Weekend!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;**** If you missed it, don't forget to check out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/02/forever-endeavor-book-club-get-your.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;February's Book Club&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt; selection****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Alright, I confess, I knew last week's question -- &lt;a href="http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/02/would-you-rather-wednesday.html#comments"&gt;&lt;b&gt;about whether its better to love or be loved&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; -- was going to be a toughie.&amp;nbsp;Personally, I thought I'd been going a little easy on you guys with a few of the previous questions.&lt;br /&gt;
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Some of you manned up &amp;amp; answered. Some of you gawked &amp;amp; went away speechless. Some of you even, dare I say, &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;grumbled&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; at me.&lt;br /&gt;
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For what it's worth, I really respect those of you who chose the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;sadistic&lt;/span&gt; tough road of putting yourself through the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;agony&lt;/span&gt; disappointment of loving someone you can never have. I say this as someone who completely understands what it's like and agrees that . . . there is no fecking way in hell I'd &lt;i&gt;voluntarily&lt;/i&gt; go down that path!&lt;br /&gt;
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That's right, I'm hanging out with the &lt;b&gt;"better them than me"&lt;/b&gt; crowd. I happen to be just narcissistic enough that I often develop deep affection for people who adore me. &amp;nbsp;So while it may never be a true, all-encompassing, passionate type of love, I could learn to make a comfortable life with someone who worships the ground I walk on.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-3515436782818077492?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/3515436782818077492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/02/would-you-rather-wednesday_09.html#comment-form' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/3515436782818077492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/3515436782818077492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/02/would-you-rather-wednesday_09.html' title='Would You Rather - Wednesday'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/TVCjcQa-D4I/AAAAAAAAARk/IVMnBvXp57Q/s72-c/would-you-rather.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-3106011896631419947</id><published>2011-02-07T07:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T15:42:52.078-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Platform Building Crusade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book Covers'/><title type='text'>I Like Pretty Things</title><content type='html'>Before I get into my shortcomings . . . .&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;If you haven't seen, Rachel Harrie over &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rach Writes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;is hosting a &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://rachaelharrie.blogspot.com/2011/02/second-writers-platform-building.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Platform Building Crusade&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;I love this idea!! It isn't about just following a bunch of people and hoping they follow you back. The crusade is about making a concerted effort to get to know a group of your fellow bloggers. Sometimes, we get so busy with this, we follow people without really getting a chance to know them. This is a great way to strengthen your online network. If you're interested, you should definitely go sign up.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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It's no secret that I have a &lt;a href="http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/01/hes-real-to-me.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;major weakness for pretty fictional men&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Well, apparently, I'm also easily swayed by beautiful covers too. And the YA crew is kicking it big time in that department.&lt;br /&gt;
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Recently, I picked up &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dark Secrets 1&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; because I loved this cover.&lt;br /&gt;
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As you can tell by the layout of my blog, I'm highly susceptible to the colors &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;purple&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;green&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; when they get swirled together all pretty like.&lt;br /&gt;
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Then, just today I came across &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Iron Fey&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; series that I decided I &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;must&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; have, because the covers are GORGEOUS!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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Does anyone else buy books because they love the cover and hope the story lives up to it? Or am I the only one with this issue?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-3106011896631419947?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/3106011896631419947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-like-pretty-things.html#comment-form' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/3106011896631419947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/3106011896631419947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-like-pretty-things.html' title='I Like Pretty Things'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/TU8y6LqDS_I/AAAAAAAAARI/bGrYUGC--ZY/s72-c/Dark+Secrets.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-1536805497407862926</id><published>2011-02-04T07:00:00.026-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T09:55:57.446-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paranormal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Irish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book Club'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Banshee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Soul To Take'/><title type='text'>Forever Endeavor Book Club - Get Your Read On!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Welcome to the first official Forever Endeavor Online Book Club . . . Meeting?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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*waves*&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Hi, All! &amp;nbsp;Please&amp;nbsp;stop laughing at my elementary school attempt at making a banner. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(What can I say? Tech stuff isn't my strong suit.)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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My goal with this club is to find books that I feel might appeal to the majority of us, since we have quite varied reading interests -- at least, according to my highly scientific poll. That being said, I was unable to find an adult novel written for teens, that was a literary fantasy historical romantic mystery thriller of women's fiction.&lt;br /&gt;
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Since the overwhelming results of the voting showed a strong preference for both Young Adult books, and stories that fall under the Fantasy category, it shouldn't come as much surprise that our February selection is a YA Paranormal. &amp;nbsp;And hopefully not something everyone has already read.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kaylee Cavanaugh doesn't see dead people, but she senses when someone near her is about to die.&amp;nbsp;And when that happens, a force beyond her control compels her to scream bloody murder.&amp;nbsp;Literally.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kaylee just wants to enjoy having caught the attention of the hottest guy at school. But a normal date is hard to come by when Nash seems to know more about her need to scream than she does. And when classmates start dropping dead, only Kaylee knows who'll be next.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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There are a LOT of really good YA paranormals to choose from. The reason I chose this story is because it steps away from the more prevalent vampire/ werewolf / faery mythology and takes us into one of my personal favorite folklores. &lt;i&gt;The Banshee&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(or Bean Sidhe, for the Gaelic amongst us)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Confession: I love most thing Irish, so that helped mold my choice a wee bit too.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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It's also the first book in a series. So for those who enjoy going on an extended journey with their fictional friends, there appears to be much more where this came from.&lt;/div&gt;
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To help everyone out, if you need to order and don't have a local bookstore &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(indie or chain)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; nearby. . . &amp;nbsp;here are some links.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;For the e-reader crew&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://search.barnesandnoble.com/My-Soul-to-Take/Rachel-Vincent/e/9781426837630/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nook&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/My-Soul-to-Take-ebook/dp/B002HJ1WCC/ref=cm_cr_pr_product_top"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kindle&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.borders.com/online/store/TitleDetail?sku=1426837631"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sony / Kobo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;For the paperback crew&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/My-Soul-Take-Screamers-Book/dp/0373210035/ref=tmm_pap_title_0"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Amazon&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;**** How long do we have to read?? The discussion post for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;My Soul To Take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; will be posted on &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Friday, February 25th&lt;/span&gt; and will be open throughout that weekend ****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Hopefully, this is a selection that others are looking forward to reading as much as I am!&lt;/div&gt;
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If it's not your cup of tea, that's cool. There'll be a different selection next month, no worries.&lt;/div&gt;
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If you've already read it . . . Congrats! You get a freebie month to read whatever you want, but please come back to join in the discussion.&lt;/div&gt;
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To everyone else: &amp;nbsp;Let's Get Our Read On!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-1536805497407862926?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/1536805497407862926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/02/forever-endeavor-book-club-get-your.html#comment-form' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/1536805497407862926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/1536805497407862926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/02/forever-endeavor-book-club-get-your.html' title='Forever Endeavor Book Club - Get Your Read On!'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/TUtHEfkEAEI/AAAAAAAAAQo/hzLAxfvCJns/s72-c/Book+club.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-2225558129944146235</id><published>2011-02-02T07:00:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T07:00:11.210-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Would You Rather?'/><title type='text'>Would You Rather - Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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According to last week's &lt;a href="http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/01/would-you-rather-wednesday_26.html#comments"&gt;&lt;b&gt;results&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, the majority of you would prefer to live one long, continuous lifetime rather than have to venture through high school more than once &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(even if you couldn't remember you'd already been through it before).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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As for me, I'm definitely a let-me-live-forever type. Not to upset anyone's religious beliefs, but I kinda suspect we do the second one already.&lt;br /&gt;
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Don't forget to check in on Friday, when I announce the first selection in our Online Book Club. I'm super excited about this. No lie. Call me a dork if you want, I don't care!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-2225558129944146235?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/2225558129944146235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/02/would-you-rather-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/2225558129944146235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/2225558129944146235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/02/would-you-rather-wednesday.html' title='Would You Rather - Wednesday'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/TUi3q2bDTlI/AAAAAAAAAQg/cE8TzkpnwnM/s72-c/would-you-rather.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-6067271160499772905</id><published>2011-01-31T07:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T07:00:05.862-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vampires'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anne Boleyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Genre'/><title type='text'>You Are What You Read</title><content type='html'>Okay, maybe that isn't &lt;i&gt;entirely&lt;/i&gt; true. &amp;nbsp;I'm fairly sure I'm not a vampire, FBI Agent, ghost hunter, Sidhe-seer or Anne Boleyn.&lt;br /&gt;
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Although, being any one of those things would be wicked cool . . . except for maybe Anne Boleyn. Definitely not a&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Happily Ever After&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;for that one.&lt;br /&gt;
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I guess as you can see, I have a tendency to be a little over the map when it comes to my reading &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(though I will give a definitive edge to paranormal/urban fantasy)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, but I prefer it that way. &amp;nbsp;I know some people, however, are diehards for one genre and one genre only.&lt;br /&gt;
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Personally, I think the more widely you read, the better you can round out and strengthen your writing within your genre. For instance, I'm totally digging romantic suspense these days. And if it's romantic suspense with a fantasy element to it. &amp;nbsp;Sign. Me. Up.&lt;br /&gt;
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Those sub-genres had to get started somewhere, right?&lt;br /&gt;
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But I can also see how, for some, it can be hard to pull yourself away from what you enjoy most to give others a try.&lt;br /&gt;
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So, I'm curious to get an idea for what kind of reader you are. Do you like a little of everything? Do you like to stick to one &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(maybe two)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; genre only? Do you not typically read at all? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(Promise I won't holler at you, but I may give some gentle nudging on this last one)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, after you leave your thoughts here, please swing over to the left and answer the poll. It'll help guide me when I select a story for February's &lt;b&gt;Forever Endeavor Online Book Club&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;selection.&lt;br /&gt;
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Seriously, so glad you guys like the idea, and I can't wait to get it started. Yay for "low pressure" book clubs! :D&lt;br /&gt;
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Confession: I'm totally not feeling Monday right now . . . &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-6067271160499772905?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/6067271160499772905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/01/you-are-what-you-read.html#comment-form' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/6067271160499772905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/6067271160499772905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/01/you-are-what-you-read.html' title='You Are What You Read'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/TUYcGGjjhBI/AAAAAAAAAQI/AvYv9SIhRaU/s72-c/anne-boleyn_historical-figures-id-love-meet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-6875560999581161615</id><published>2011-01-28T07:00:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T07:00:22.627-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bookclub'/><title type='text'>The Forever Endeavor Online Book Club</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Confession time&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: I've been wanting to join a bookclub for a while now, but my schedule can be a bit sketchy. I can't always promise I can make it on a set night to the local B&amp;amp;N &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(or Starbucks . . . or library . . . or, well, you get the point)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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So, I'm thinking about creating one online. I mean, what the heck good is it to have a blog if you can't use it for something you enjoy, right?&lt;/div&gt;
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I'm still working out the details in my head&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;(&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;scary thought, I know)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, but I think the way it would work is this. . . .&lt;/div&gt;
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On the &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Friday of every month, I'll choose a book for that month's selection &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(I'll always be open to suggestions, since the dictatorship thing isn't really my gig)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;Then anyone who's interested in participating for that month can leave a comment and join in. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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On the &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;final&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Friday of every month I'll create a post where those who chose to participate can chime in with their thoughts. Just like in a real bookclub -- only behind the flexibility of our computer lives.&lt;/div&gt;
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But the best part is --unlike with real bookclubs -- with this one you can join in and drop out depending on whether you feel like reading the selected book for any particular month. If you don't like the genre, you can just skip that month. You like the next one, you can drop right back in.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;(The only thing I'd ask is if you say you're going to read the book, please try to remember to read it and join in the discussion)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;
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So what do you all think? Good idea? Bad idea? Anyone have any suggestions on the first genre they'd like the club to focus on?&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-6875560999581161615?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/6875560999581161615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/01/forever-endeavor-online-book-club.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/6875560999581161615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/6875560999581161615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/01/forever-endeavor-online-book-club.html' title='The Forever Endeavor Online Book Club'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-936737593954106599</id><published>2011-01-26T07:00:00.026-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T08:41:18.813-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Would You Rather?'/><title type='text'>Would You Rather - Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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Last week's question pitted being &lt;a href="http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/01/would-you-rather-wednesday_19.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;able to overhear any conversation vs. having the ability to take back anything you say&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/a&gt; Not surprisingly, the comments were split evenly down the middle. Either choice, in and of itself, could prove to be a great attribute, or the start down the road to madness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Personally, I think I'd go with the ability to overhear any conversation, because sometimes I suffer strong bouts of paranoia. It would be nice to know that more than half the time I really am just . . . &lt;i&gt;paranoid&lt;/i&gt;. As for the rest of the time, well, at least then I'd know who to hate. &amp;nbsp;;o)&lt;br /&gt;
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Now moving on to this week.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;If you were immortal, would you rather . . . .?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7; font-size: large; font-weight: bold;"&gt;A) Live one, long continuous lifetime &amp;nbsp;(eternal)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7; font-size: large; font-weight: bold;"&gt;B) Live several shorter lifetimes, with no memory of the previous one &amp;nbsp;(reincarnated)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Today is Wednesday, which means, if you are so inclined you should swing by Shannon McMahon's blog and help a fellow writer with their &lt;a href="http://shannonmcm.com/?p=3091"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Anonymous Critique&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-936737593954106599?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/936737593954106599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/01/would-you-rather-wednesday_26.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/936737593954106599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/936737593954106599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/01/would-you-rather-wednesday_26.html' title='Would You Rather - Wednesday'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/TT-ET6PHAKI/AAAAAAAAAPw/eP48kQqdoJg/s72-c/would-you-rather.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-8350006365809000046</id><published>2011-01-25T08:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T08:30:44.286-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Last Sacrifice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guest blog'/><title type='text'>I'm Not HERE, I'm THERE</title><content type='html'>Okay, I'm taking a quick break from my Tuesday radio silence &lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(seriously, it's the first week of my M/W/F routine, there were bound to be some bumps)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to beam proudly, because I'm featured in my first ever guest blog!!&lt;br /&gt;
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Chris Phillips is allowing me to take over his blog today for his &lt;a href="http://chrisphillipsclp.blogspot.com/2011/01/music-to-make-write-to-guest-starring.html#comments"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Music to Make Write To&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; weekly feature. So, if you have even the slightest curiousity as to the top three songs I listen to when I write, hop on over to his blog and check it out.&lt;br /&gt;
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Oh, and as promised. &lt;br /&gt;
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The Last Sacrifice Contest winner is . . . . &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://janetsumnerjohnson.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Janet Johnson&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; -- Congrats to Janet!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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Okay, my work is done here. Feel free to go on about your lives. Thanks for giving me five minutes of it. :D&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-8350006365809000046?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/8350006365809000046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/01/im-not-here-im-there.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/8350006365809000046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/8350006365809000046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/01/im-not-here-im-there.html' title='I&apos;m Not HERE, I&apos;m THERE'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-6618338265818388490</id><published>2011-01-24T08:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T08:23:20.749-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking A Day Off</title><content type='html'>So, I was thinking about shifting into a M/W/F blog routine. I mean, let's face it, as entertaining as I like to believe I am, even I have issues sometimes trying to come up with meaningful &lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(really, they're just entertaining)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; posts five days a week. &lt;br /&gt;
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And those extra two days of not-blogging would give me time to get around to more of those of you I don't get to see on a regular basis. Sounds like a great plan, right?&lt;br /&gt;
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It was, until I muffed on coming up with a blog post today. &lt;br /&gt;
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Seriously? My first Monday on my new Monday/Wednesday/Friday plan and I screwed it up already?!&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(In my defense I had a very busy weekend. For a great reason, but busy nonetheless)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Luckily, I think quick on my feet. So, I've declared today as my &lt;strong&gt;"I'm Taking a Day Off"&lt;/strong&gt; day.&lt;br /&gt;
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This is my first chance to start catching up with those of you I've neglected. If&amp;nbsp;I haven't hit you up already, I promise anyone who leaves a comment here &lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(especially if it's something along the lines of&amp;nbsp; "It's okay, Tracy, we love you no matter what")&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; will DEFINITELY steer me over to your blog and I promise to come up with some sort of witty quip when I leave my comment. :D&lt;br /&gt;
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Oh, also, if you're a new follower and I haven't stopped by to reciprocate &lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(I'm big on reciprication...mostly because it's a fun word to say)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; don't be shy about letting me know. &lt;br /&gt;
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Alright, so I'm off to enjoy my "day off". &lt;br /&gt;
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Happy Monday, All!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PS -- Since I was too busy last night to work on it, I promise I'll draw a winner for my Last Sacrifice giveaway, this evening.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-6618338265818388490?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/6618338265818388490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/01/taking-day-off.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/6618338265818388490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/6618338265818388490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/01/taking-day-off.html' title='Taking A Day Off'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-6548516139321409331</id><published>2011-01-21T08:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T08:06:01.005-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing Conventions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writer Associations'/><title type='text'>Help Wanted: Writing Conventions &amp; Group Associations</title><content type='html'>Happy Friday, All!!&lt;br /&gt;
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First: There are only a few days left to enter to win an autographed copy of&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/01/last-sacrifice-contest.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LAST SACRIFICE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Richelle Mead. &lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Yes, it's Richelle's autograph, not mine)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Second: While I swore I was going to wait a month or two before partaking in another blogfest . . . that was before I came across the &lt;a href="http://oasisforya.blogspot.com/p/thats-yamore-blogfest.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That's YAmore Blogfest&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. If you love YA and you love &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt;, this looks to be a blogfest you don't want to miss!&lt;br /&gt;
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Okay, now onto today's post. I don't have anything insightful to say. In fact, I'm hoping YOU all can help enlighten me a little. &lt;br /&gt;
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As of this moment, I have joined no writer's associations &lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(RWA, SCBWI, MWA, etc.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, nor have I been to any conferences. Believe it or not, I want to. I just don't know where to even begin delving into this world. Where does a writer who adores anything paranormal, but also strongly focuses on the love aspect, and enjoys writing both adult and YA works, join in?&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm curious to hear what groups&amp;nbsp;you're a part of and/or what conventions you've been to. Any thoughts you want to share and try to sell&amp;nbsp;me into one of them is greatly appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm in a great mood today, so I'm going to keep this short.&lt;br /&gt;
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Have a great weekend, everyone!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-6548516139321409331?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/6548516139321409331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/01/help-wanted-writing-conventions-group.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/6548516139321409331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/6548516139321409331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/01/help-wanted-writing-conventions-group.html' title='Help Wanted: Writing Conventions &amp; Group Associations'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-3592126771331363914</id><published>2011-01-20T08:17:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T08:51:39.525-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Kids on the Block'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Publishing House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NYT Bestsellers List'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Real World Hawaii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snooki'/><title type='text'>Snooki is an NYT Bestseller?!?</title><content type='html'>Some of you&amp;nbsp;may or may not have heard that Snooki, of the Jersey Shore &lt;em&gt;fame&lt;/em&gt;, has landed on the &lt;a href="http://hollywood247news.blogspot.com/2011/01/snooki-new-york-times-bestselling.html"&gt;NYT Bestsellers List.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I've heard both sides of the argument. &lt;br /&gt;
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There are many people who are disgusted&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; disappointed that someone who didn't even WRITE her book could wind up on one of our coveted lists. It's difficult, especially for those of us still struggling to find an agent or have an editor&amp;nbsp;purchase a submission, to see someone who hasn't gone through the brimstone fires of publishing hell wind up with a book that &lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(for whatever reason)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the public is buying in large numbers.&lt;br /&gt;
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Then there are others, like &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/kierstenwhite"&gt;Kiersten White&lt;/a&gt;, who urge us to realize it's actually a &lt;em&gt;good&lt;/em&gt; thing. Does this mean Kiersten thinks Snooki is deserving of her book deal? I doubt it. Her point is, a book like Snooki's makes money for the publishing house. And money for a publishing company means they have the capital to pay for young and unknown authors, etc. Which, is a very valid point. &lt;br /&gt;
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There's a good chance the people flocking to buy Snooki's book aren't likely to be the same ones who'll run out to buy yours and mine when they hit the shelves. BUT if their money is going to help fund the kickstart of mine or a fellow writer's publishing career, should I scoff at it? These aren't blood diamonds, people.&lt;br /&gt;
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Me, I'm sort of in the middle. I don't mind celebrities getting book deals. &lt;br /&gt;
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I don't mind them using ghost writers, because they don't have the time or inclination to learn the craft of writing a book for themselves. &lt;br /&gt;
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I'm not gonna lie and say I've never bought those "useless" books myself. In fact, I was ALL about reading the inside scoop on what happened in the Real World Hawaii! &lt;br /&gt;
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And when I was a teen, there was not a book written about New Kids on the Block that I didn't blow my allowance on.&lt;br /&gt;
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I think for me, my problem isn't another celebrity having a book that has gone on to be a huge success simply because of the person who wrote it.&lt;br /&gt;
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My problem is, this person is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Snooki&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Seriously? ALL the celebrities we have in this world . . .&amp;nbsp; ones who actually make music, movies, television, radio, run the country, etc, etc, etc . . . and we get Snooki?!? &lt;em&gt;That&lt;/em&gt; disappoints me more than anything else, I think. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Just wondering how you all feel. Mad? Glad? Indignant? Indifferent?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-3592126771331363914?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/3592126771331363914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/01/snooki-is-nyt-bestseller.html#comment-form' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/3592126771331363914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/3592126771331363914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/01/snooki-is-nyt-bestseller.html' title='Snooki is an NYT Bestseller?!?'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/TTg7tC-VanI/AAAAAAAAAPk/pwI-B6sLPIE/s72-c/real+world+hawaii.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-5382771823718596306</id><published>2011-01-19T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T07:00:07.245-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Would You Rather?'/><title type='text'>Would You Rather - Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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Last week's &lt;a href="http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/01/would-you-rather-wednesday_12.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;question&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;still leaned heavily in favor of being &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;smart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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During the last two weeks, you all have also shown me how incredibly shallow I am. I passed on being smart, not once but &lt;i&gt;twice&lt;/i&gt;. &amp;nbsp;So I'd rather be popular &amp;amp; highly attractive, sue me! I've been smart my whole life, I want to see how the other half lives. ;o)&lt;br /&gt;
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Now on to this week.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Would you rather . . . ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;A) Be able to overhear any conversation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;or&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;B) Have the ability to take back anything you say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-5382771823718596306?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/5382771823718596306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/01/would-you-rather-wednesday_19.html#comment-form' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/5382771823718596306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/5382771823718596306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/01/would-you-rather-wednesday_19.html' title='Would You Rather - Wednesday'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/TTZIjEm9KiI/AAAAAAAAAPY/ro5neMNihNo/s72-c/would-you-rather.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-2056412824390216385</id><published>2011-01-17T07:00:00.134-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T07:05:10.970-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOL Cats'/><title type='text'>LOL Cats : A Writer's Journey</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Warning: If you don't get, or like, the humor in LOL Cats, this probably isn't the post for you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Note: All pictures were found on google search and can be located on various websites, such as&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_1899182083"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ICanHasCheezburger.com/"&gt;ICanHasCheezburger.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Iz always known being a writur wud be hardz . . .&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/TTH6obUaZxI/AAAAAAAAAOU/9i3pl4AQlTg/s1600/Avenge+me.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/TTH6obUaZxI/AAAAAAAAAOU/9i3pl4AQlTg/s1600/Avenge+me.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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But we also has teh ADHD . . .&lt;/div&gt;
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When I gotz oldur, I lookz for job in writing. . .&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/TTH6v5loWvI/AAAAAAAAAOc/5kuf40Zv25s/s1600/-experience-writing-computer-code.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/TTH6v5loWvI/AAAAAAAAAOc/5kuf40Zv25s/s320/-experience-writing-computer-code.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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And gotz a job in teh bookstorez . . .&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/TTH60V2Rp1I/AAAAAAAAAOg/YyKU0k53KUM/s1600/funny-pictures-librarian-cat-tells-it-like-it-is.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/TTH60V2Rp1I/AAAAAAAAAOg/YyKU0k53KUM/s320/funny-pictures-librarian-cat-tells-it-like-it-is.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Den teh plot bunnies strikez . . .&lt;/div&gt;
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I tryz to write, but teh computer it breaks . . .&lt;/div&gt;
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Iz says I'm gunna fixes it, but Iz getz distractud . . .&lt;/div&gt;
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Iz fixes computer, dog says . . .&lt;/div&gt;
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Iz knoe wut I'm doing, dog says . . .&lt;/div&gt;
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Stoopid dog, I shud killz him dead. . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/TTH7MGnGMbI/AAAAAAAAAOw/s1eCDRHVZsQ/s1600/missing+the+pee.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/TTH7MGnGMbI/AAAAAAAAAOw/s1eCDRHVZsQ/s1600/missing+the+pee.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Den Iz brainstorm teh story idea. Vampirez is teh latest craze . . .&lt;/div&gt;
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As Iz writes teh story, bad habitz formz . . .&lt;/div&gt;
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When Iz finushed my first draft, Iz send out mah queries . . .&lt;/div&gt;
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Den teh identity crisis hitz . . .&lt;/div&gt;
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Iz a cat? . . .&lt;/div&gt;
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Iz a dog? . . .&lt;/div&gt;
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Iz a panda? . . .&lt;/div&gt;
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Iz don't knoe who Iz is anymorz . . .&lt;/div&gt;
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Den teh ilushins startz . . .&lt;/div&gt;
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Getz out there, dog says. . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Meet teh litterarie ashents, dog says . . .&lt;/div&gt;
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Dog &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; says some litterarie ashents r shady . . .&lt;/div&gt;
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Den Iz decide to make ummends to famly for nuglecting dems. . .&lt;/div&gt;
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Woo! I gotz a litterarie ashent . . .&lt;/div&gt;
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Now they wantz sum changes . . .&lt;/div&gt;
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Yay! Mah book getz published . . .&lt;/div&gt;
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Soon, Iz will hit teh bestsullers listz . . .&lt;/div&gt;
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And Iz will be biggur den J.K. Meowling . . .&lt;/div&gt;
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Quick thanks to everyone who stopped by for the &lt;a href="http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/01/show-vs-tell-blogfest-entry.html"&gt;blogfest&lt;/a&gt; this weekend! &amp;nbsp;For those of you I didn't get around to, I promise to try to make it by today.&lt;/div&gt;
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To everyone else. Happy Monday!&lt;/div&gt;
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For those of you who aren't familiar with the blogfest here's the general gist: &amp;nbsp;Participants choose from a list of pictures &amp;amp; create two brief - or in my case &lt;i&gt;very brief &lt;/i&gt;- versions of the same scene. In one you &lt;b&gt;SHOW&lt;/b&gt; what's going on and in the other you &lt;b&gt;TELL&lt;/b&gt;. The idea being, no matter how good your &lt;b&gt;TELL&lt;/b&gt; is, &lt;b&gt;SHOW&lt;/b&gt; will always be better &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(just like in our own manuscripts. Get it?)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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So here's my &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;TELL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; version&lt;br /&gt;
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There was venom in the princess' eyes as she forbade the knight to come one-step closer to the ailing dragon. He was beyond stunned that she viewed &lt;i&gt;him &lt;/i&gt;as a villain and the &lt;i&gt;monster &lt;/i&gt;as the victim. While he'd inflicted barely more than scratch on the beast's arm, she glared at him as though he was found guilty of kicking a puppy. Nor was the damned thing helping to further his cause by watching his every move with that frightened gaze.&lt;br /&gt;
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And here's my &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;SHOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; version:&lt;br /&gt;
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"If you come one step closer, by God, I will breathe fire on you myself."&lt;br /&gt;
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Her scowl left him with no doubt the princess meant her words. "But . . . but, I was trying to defend you from that monster, Your Highness."&lt;br /&gt;
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"Monster? Why, he's barely more than a &lt;i&gt;baby&lt;/i&gt;." She stopped bandaging the beast's wound long enough to level him with another hard stare. "A baby &lt;i&gt;you &lt;/i&gt;attacked like some senseless brute. I swear, you give a man a sword and he'll look for any excuse to use it."&lt;br /&gt;
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His jaw dropped for a full second before he caught himself. "I am a knight. That is a dragon. I'm &lt;i&gt;supposed &lt;/i&gt;to use my sword to protect you from this sort of thing. Besides, I barely scratched him."&lt;br /&gt;
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"Well then, I suppose it's lucky for him, you're not very good at protecting me." She turned her attention to the skittish dragon beside her and a soothing lilt entered her voice. "There, there, it's all right. I won't let him hurt you anymore, little fellow."&lt;br /&gt;
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Okay, so those were my entries. If you liked them, GREAT!&lt;br /&gt;
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If you didn't, then you should go away because I don't like you very much. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(kidding)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyhow, if you enjoyed this and are interested in seeing what the other blogfesters have done for their entires, click on the Blogfest banner above. And please stop by &lt;a href="http://mistydawnwaters.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Misty's blog&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; on Monday to vote for your favorite.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-6521383092118013184?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/6521383092118013184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/01/show-vs-tell-blogfest-entry.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/6521383092118013184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/6521383092118013184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/01/show-vs-tell-blogfest-entry.html' title='Show vs. Tell Blogfest Entry'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/TTExAt7BKVI/AAAAAAAAAOM/9bLMD9GMpRk/s72-c/Show-vs-Tell-Blogfest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-2271708218228837431</id><published>2011-01-14T07:00:00.106-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T07:00:02.384-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='word verification'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Astrology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baltimore Ravens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Last Sacrifice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Free Tony the Tiger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pick-up Lines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Disney World'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zodiac'/><title type='text'>Hey Baby, What's Your Sign?</title><content type='html'>Why hello, Friday, don't you look all shiny and pretty!&lt;br /&gt;
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This has been a &lt;i&gt;busy&lt;/i&gt; week in Tracy World &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&amp;lt;--- It's a little like Disney World, but without all the rides, parades &amp;amp; abnormally large ducks who don't wear pants. Okay, so maybe it's nothing like Disney World after all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm ashamed to admit that nearly 3 weeks after Christmas, my tree still hasn't been taken down. I refuse to suggest it's due to laziness and choose to blame my busy week instead.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Monday&lt;/b&gt; - I announced my very first giveaway/contest. Don't forget to &lt;a href="http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/01/last-sacrifice-contest.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;enter for a chance to win&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;a signed copy of &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Last Sacrifice&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; by Richelle Mead!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Tuesday&lt;/b&gt; - Got encouraging words of praise from someone currently reading my MS. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;(Much needed ego boost, since I plan to launch back into the querying process on Monday!! *deep breaths* Here we go, Stina!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Wednesday&lt;/b&gt; - The super cool Colene Murphy came up with a &lt;a href="http://cejourney.blogspot.com/2011/01/define-that-word.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;fun new way&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to approach the surplus of word verifications in blogger land. I've only just recently discovered Colene, but I *heart* her already!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Thursday&lt;/b&gt; - Decided to help do my best to give &lt;a href="http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/01/sometimes-worst-villians-exist-in-real.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tony the Tiger&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/a&gt;a voice and get him freed from his truck stop prison. There should be no place for animal cruelty in this world.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Friday&lt;/b&gt; - I've just learned that apparently the Zodiac, as we know it, may be &lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2011/01/13/new-zodiac-sign-dates-oph_n_808567.html#s223863&amp;amp;title=kristin_leigh"&gt;&lt;b&gt;undergoing some changes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp; WHAT?!? Supposedly the change affects only those born in 2009 or later, but this is still huge news. The sanctity of tried &amp;amp; true pick-up lines is now endangered.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;This Weekend&lt;/b&gt; - I'm participating in Misty's &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://mistydawnwaters.blogspot.com/2010/12/um-so-yeah-im-doing-blogfest.html"&gt;Show vs. Tell Blogfest&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;I love Misty like a play-cousin, so I'm really looking forward to her blogfest. The premise is simple and should be a lot of fun . . . not to mention there's a great prize! So if you happen to be around this weekend check it out. Better yet, sign up and join in on the fun!&lt;br /&gt;
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Alright, let's call it a wrap. Hope everyone has a great weekend! &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-2271708218228837431?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/2271708218228837431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/01/hey-baby-whats-your-sign.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/2271708218228837431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/2271708218228837431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/01/hey-baby-whats-your-sign.html' title='Hey Baby, What&apos;s Your Sign?'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/TS-2CsWS-SI/AAAAAAAAAOA/07pPT1wZ9HA/s72-c/happy_friday.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-2624413139878209140</id><published>2011-01-13T07:00:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T05:51:42.147-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animal Cruelty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truck Stop Tiger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Free Tony the Tiger'/><title type='text'>Sometimes the Worst Villains Exist in Real Life</title><content type='html'>I normally don't use my blog to champion causes other than writing &amp;amp; the pursuit of publishing happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Animal Cruelty, in all its forms, is one of the problems I despise most in this world. Like child abuse, I don't feel there's &lt;i&gt;any &lt;/i&gt;excuse for a person to lord their control over another creature who's unable to speak up for themselves.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Sadly, there are a lot of instances we're never made aware of &amp;amp; can do nothing to help fight . . . this is one we can -- and it costs nothing more than a tweet, or a blog post, or a forwarded email.&lt;/div&gt;
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Tony is a 10 year old tiger who has spent every day of his life stuck in a small cage outside a truck stop in Louisiana.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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It's not a wildlife sanctuary.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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It's not a zoo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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It's a &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;cage&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; at a &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;truck stop&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;
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Imagine forcing a child &amp;nbsp;to live 10 years of their life in an area no larger than a playpen. All so someone can use them as a sideshow attraction to earn money.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/bigcatrescue"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Big Cat Rescue in Tampa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; has offered to give Tony a home where he can live the second half of his life in peace &amp;amp; quiet. But of course, the owner wants nothing to do with that, because he's too busy exploiting the tiger for his own gain.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Every year or so, he applies for a new permit to keep an exotic wild animal in a public area . . . and inexplicably every year or so, that permit is renewed. It's renewed, because not enough people are aware of what's going on. There hasn't been enough public pressure, fighting for the rights of the one who &lt;i&gt;doesn't&lt;/i&gt; have a say in all this.&lt;/div&gt;
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The reason I'm mentioning this here is because I've seen what this community can do when it puts its mind to it. I've seen it support debut authors to wonderful starting sales. I've seen it rally around sick and hurting members of the community. I've seen it take on unethical magazine editors and shady literary agencies.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I don't expect Tony's cause to become a huge concern plastered on everyone's blogs, but if even a few of you are moved enough by his situation to post about his story or tweet about his website, then Tony's situation is brought to the attention of a few more people than yesterday. And hopefully tomorrow, those people will spread it on to a few more people . . . and so on and so forth.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Maybe one day he'll get to enjoy what it's like to lay in the grass and hear the sounds of other tigers nearby.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Maybe one day, Tony will get to know what it feels like to be a&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;tiger&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;
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There were some pretty good answers to last week's&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/01/would-you-rather-wednesday.html"&gt;question&lt;/a&gt;!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Matthew wins the award for being the first person to declare he didn't need to decide since he's so obviously BOTH.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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And ultimately, my thinking lined up with Chris' -- if I'm not smart enough to know how smart I'm not, I might as well be popular and enjoy it . . . &amp;nbsp;or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SMART&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;, being the hands down winner last week, is coming back for Round 2:&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-3933907023054146121?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/3933907023054146121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/01/would-you-rather-wednesday_12.html#comment-form' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/3933907023054146121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/3933907023054146121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/01/would-you-rather-wednesday_12.html' title='Would You Rather - Wednesday'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/TS0NFkCPA2I/AAAAAAAAANc/uEGbBSWLzLE/s72-c/would-you-rather.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-8242146009970075621</id><published>2011-01-11T06:00:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T06:00:08.902-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lestat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mr. Darcy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crushes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacob Black'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dimitri Belikov'/><title type='text'>He's Real to ME!</title><content type='html'>I'm not delusional. I know the characters I read about in stories aren't real . . . I just wish they were.&lt;br /&gt;
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Though it's probably best for the men of the world that they aren't, because the fictional dudes would steal away all the women. Don't believe me? Let me introduce you to a few of my crushes.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;(Vampire Chronicles - Anne Rice)&lt;/i&gt; Lestat was my first fictional love. True, sometimes he's arrogant, flamboyant, selfish, impulsive, reckless &amp;amp; finds more trouble than inhumanly possible. But at the end of the day, I still love him.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;(Richelle Mead - Vampire Academy)&lt;/i&gt; Dimitri isn't my normal &lt;i&gt;type&lt;/i&gt;. He's such a good guy. Strong morals, level headed. I never would have thought I'd fall head over heels for him, even if he's ungodly hot. But now, I'd travel into strigoi territory to bring him back too.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;(Jane Austen - Pride &amp;amp; Prejudice)&lt;/i&gt; Fitzwilliam Darcy had me thinking ... &lt;i&gt;"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;He's not all that. Come on Lizzy, we could do so much better.... Wait, he did what?!? ... Aw, let's marry him and have his little Darcy babies!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;(Stephenie Meyer - Twilight Saga)&lt;/i&gt; Jacob, so help me, is the only character -- who isn't a vampire -- who's made me forsake the main hero and wanting to rewrite the ending. Every time he uttered his trademark "Sure, sure" I melted a little. Fiercely loyal. A bit of a hothead. Determined. His amazing abs had absolutely nothing to do with winning my devotion -- though they didn't hurt any.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;What about you? Any long-standing crushes on men who may not be "real", but they're real to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-8242146009970075621?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/8242146009970075621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/01/hes-real-to-me.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/8242146009970075621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/8242146009970075621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/01/hes-real-to-me.html' title='He&apos;s Real to ME!'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/TSvaYtjastI/AAAAAAAAANM/AERjjNUjcww/s72-c/Lestat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-6906111702420344038</id><published>2011-01-10T06:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T06:00:15.092-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Richelle Mead'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vampire Academy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Last Sacrifice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Signed Copy'/><title type='text'>Last Sacrifice Contest</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
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The final installment in the&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://search.barnesandnoble.com/Vampire-Academy/Richelle-Mead/e/9781595141743/?itm=2&amp;amp;USRI=vampire+academy+vampire+academy+series+1"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vampire Academy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;series has been perched atop the bestsellers lists since its release on December 7th, and for good reason. It more than lives up to the expectations fans have come to expect from the award-winning series.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;1) Follow my blog.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;(Old. New. Writer. Reader. Retired Elvis Impersonator...all are welcome to join)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;2) Leave me a comment in this post and share with me the name of your favorite book, movie or TV show with a supernatural element to it.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;(There's no real reason for this, other than I'm &amp;nbsp;nosey &amp;amp; always looking for new paranormal material to check out. So, if you don't have one, I won't hold it against you.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-6906111702420344038?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/6906111702420344038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/01/last-sacrifice-contest.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/6906111702420344038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/6906111702420344038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/01/last-sacrifice-contest.html' title='Last Sacrifice Contest'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/TSp5AvFrzGI/AAAAAAAAANA/jDc_ak_jPaE/s72-c/Last+Sacrifice.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-1976093228076862229</id><published>2011-01-07T06:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T12:31:27.677-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cubs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Male Bloggers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orioles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vlog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snoopy Dance'/><title type='text'>Let's Hear it for The Boys</title><content type='html'>I was up late last night, so this morning I had to come up with something quick and easy for the blog.&lt;br /&gt;
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So, I decided to highlight a few blogs belonging to those who possess a &lt;b&gt;"Y"&lt;/b&gt; chromosome.&amp;nbsp;We &lt;b&gt;XX&lt;/b&gt; typically seem to outnumber them in the fiction blogging world...but they put up a valiant fight nonetheless. For that, the guys deserve a little recognition.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://chrisphillipsclp.blogspot.com/2011/01/probably-best-query-ever.html?showComment=1294371993073_AIe9_BFyR1upjpc_z8KZPt77zuJ_f_dnmXjaRSLIvARW33i2g6uNi4zQED8e4zZ9oUL4Ac7EW9r2RbejdBGdGKNoX4RZPZZ1wnCs1ZNVHSE06GnHpiYyrx-xoh_opMA9RxvPdAQqET-vVK20IrgjriWgq4kK7vUEz6T0lmhExFO0qG0piviKbHXb3efwxopGS4ROS1lEOQjeFsUvCMtvgpwzAl2rDBz24cfVjtDrIVJYTVL88eUT4SdlJ-4zj6nqqbnKk-xhZccQgG0sAQzBFbGq3dRm2XjxDzbj6qfRG9Jz0FiCSLrTcnu35XE1uKa1WG8LMcmyJQKidU-eBBalUmOunLvfEX7Su6vcgzePQhWj7yzfkOF21w8XUlcQeoX0ZEZOYIcFaKwGMdc2FhxINcovqQzjI0qhQdD3NmN7YwaPhggC9a7n8ECNH_3DFLKJC8tL6LMbp4L_8RoA-f9c_dHREcWo3QMkgLTT6tXHch8BLcsQK2m5Ujc-qbRlISWlX3WXqX_BHSyJS3gXrkw77KczglkEo1MqovUMR1QphJR4cxAgxKHhrmvacpiNWgqBX_inyMzJffc8ZRrLcBdUcKW-TVWWHsVc_XLG-h8kGbwPp4NP6TDV0UZKrUULP2AHbvnYddXpudbWHSwaZoS4_xC82Ty26d8Y__sjCuzUtRLsx_Hhjo5C29EsnpmUI-N_B2ruCW2xB-O_qtsGBmliPO8x2OOTN3fThx9vGkmwiAFQdpJ-x1BPbSJtShrXASGOCqloHc-GClxKmHJxbYsqOL4YZlNvjASmUACAp5VdQW9Q-HEIDgvVQPIIqAgvfzQidM5sfh2lYbqf#c7706657620012944322"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Slushpile Savant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;- &amp;nbsp;Chris is a trip! You never know exactly what you're going to get from him, but there's a damn good chance it's going to make you laugh. Plus, he has these cool polls, where you can voice your opinion on the things that truly matter. Like, what terrible fate you wouldn't mind seeing befall Justin Bieber.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://awriterofwrongs.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;A Writer of Wrongs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;- Terry is one, of only two fellow bloggers, I've met in real life. He's brutally honest with his thoughts and always there to give you a little lift when you need it &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(even if he doesn't always ask for one in return)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &amp;nbsp;And I -- being the long suffering Orioles fan -- have found a baseball soulmate in Terry, who roots for the Cubs.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.karstenknight.com/2010/12/karsten-knight-holiday-spectacular.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Karsten Knight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - &amp;nbsp;I discovered Karsten's blog a few weeks back, and he's another one guaranteed to make you laugh with his quirky outlook. What makes Karsten unique is that he doesn't blog. He &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;vlogs&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Highly entertaining stuff and well worth the watch!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://theqqqe.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;The QQQE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;- &amp;nbsp;Matthew is well known for starting a blog in which he bravely bared his newbie query letters. You know, the ones we all sent way back when. Before we had a clue what we were in for. But his posts have evolved into a lot more. I believe Matt is one of the few bloggers out there, who spends more time talking about and promoting &lt;i&gt;others&lt;/i&gt; than he does himself.&lt;br /&gt;
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There are more who deserved to be mentioned, but I have to cut the post off at some point or it defeats the whole "quick and easy" deal. So, go show the boys some love . . . but let's keep it decent, y'all.&lt;br /&gt;
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Happy Friday!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-1976093228076862229?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/1976093228076862229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/01/lets-here-it-for-boys.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/1976093228076862229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/1976093228076862229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/01/lets-here-it-for-boys.html' title='Let&apos;s Hear it for The Boys'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/TSaUEQrXMlI/AAAAAAAAAM8/6wxTLNiAGLo/s72-c/snoopyDance.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-3317873969967513711</id><published>2011-01-06T06:00:00.032-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T06:00:09.273-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hilary Duff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='characters'/><title type='text'>Oh Crap! Now, I READ Like a Writer Too</title><content type='html'>There was a time when I'd hear some actor mumble &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"I can't watch movies the same way, now that I'm in them"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;and thought that sounded awfully short-sighted and snobberish.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( &amp;lt;-- It's a word in my world)&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-weight: normal;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Except, now I kinda get what they're saying.&lt;br /&gt;
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I've been a reader&amp;nbsp;my entire life. But I've only been a reader who's &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;serious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; about becoming a published author for a little over a year.&lt;br /&gt;
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I've begun noticing more and more, my opinion of what I consider to be a &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;good&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/b&gt;book is increasingly altered by the things I'm learning about writing.&lt;br /&gt;
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With the lone exception of the Twilight Series &lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(which breaks just about every rule of what you should &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; do)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, bad writing kills more books for me now than it did two or three years ago. And it's not just stilted or garbled sentences and dialogue that does it. &lt;br /&gt;
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I'm far less forgiving of weak plots, cliched characters, lack of proper motivation, etc.&amp;nbsp;I get annoyed by numerous things I rarely, if ever, noticed before.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Prime Example:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ELIXIR&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; by Hilary Duff&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I was so excited to read that book because of my long-standing girl crush on&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: cyan;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2010/10/before-i-get-into-my-post-for-today-if.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Miss Hilary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; The premise sounded intriguing, especially considering the concept of soulmates &amp;amp; reincarnation is a big theme in my own stories.&lt;br /&gt;
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At first, I was minorly irritated at how long it took the story to actually START.&amp;nbsp;And when it finally got rolling, the darn thing blasted through a hodge-podge of plot bunnies that felt like something out of a beginner's &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"How to NaNoWriMo"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; guide.&lt;br /&gt;
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But the worse part? The story ended without really &lt;b&gt;ENDING&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nothing&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; was wrapped up!!&lt;br /&gt;
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Now, I love reading series. Enjoy writing them too. And it's expected to end on some sort of cliff hanger that leaves readers feeling unsettled. But &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;something&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; has to be resolved. It's a book, not a mini-series for Pete's sake.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sorry, didn't mean to turn this into a review post.&lt;br /&gt;
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Point is: once upon a time I might have been fine with a book like&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Elixir&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Now, especially after everything I've learned, it takes a lot more to win my approval . . . and more importantly, my word-of-mouth recommendation to fellow readers.&lt;br /&gt;
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How about you all? Do you find yourself becoming a more finicky reader than you used to be or can you flip the switch on/off?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-3317873969967513711?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/3317873969967513711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/01/oh-crap-now-i-read-like-writer-too.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/3317873969967513711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/3317873969967513711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/01/oh-crap-now-i-read-like-writer-too.html' title='Oh Crap! Now, I READ Like a Writer Too'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/TSUX7fpuvtI/AAAAAAAAAM4/fNHbDJJ_3Kc/s72-c/Elixir.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-7561598742230600976</id><published>2011-01-05T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T06:00:01.423-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Would You Rather?'/><title type='text'>Would You Rather - Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #405563; font-family: verdana, arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #405563; font-family: verdana, arial; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Short and sweet today, Folks. And I'm gonna hold my answer for a bit. Want to see what everyone else has to say before I throw in my two cents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Would you rather be . . . ?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7; font-family: verdana, arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A) smart&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7; font-family: verdana, arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large; line-height: 19px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;OR&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7; font-family: verdana, arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;B) popular&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7; font-family: verdana, arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-7561598742230600976?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/7561598742230600976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/01/would-you-rather-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/7561598742230600976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/7561598742230600976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/01/would-you-rather-wednesday.html' title='Would You Rather - Wednesday'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/TSPf2GBstJI/AAAAAAAAAM0/oS6JN1NyxTw/s72-c/would-you-rather.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-647354995657492342</id><published>2011-01-04T06:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T06:00:04.694-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hoarders'/><title type='text'>Hoarders</title><content type='html'>So, yeah, I watch "&lt;b&gt;Hoarders&lt;/b&gt;" on A&amp;amp;E. &amp;nbsp;It's a great way to give yourself a little extra incentive to do some spring &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(or fall)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; cleaning when you're not really geeked about it.&lt;br /&gt;
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I mean, how can you look at this and not want to just do a quick vacuum job in the living room?&lt;br /&gt;
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I was trying to come up with a post topic and the show just happened to come on. I thought there was no way I could link "&lt;b&gt;Hoarders&lt;/b&gt;" to writing. . . but I did.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bear with me, it makes sense, I swear.&lt;br /&gt;
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The sickness of hoarding is where a person falls into the trap of not being able to let go of &lt;i&gt;anything&lt;/i&gt; they own. It doesn't matter if it's broken, no good, out of date, or rotting. They're convinced it's worth something. They're positive they may need it at some point in the future and therefore they refuse to part with it. The end results are usually nice houses that are trashed into oblivion by the junk kept inside.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sometimes we fall into the trap of not being able to properly edit our own stories because we're reluctant to throw away a single word we've written. If you've got a large word count and people are telling you it needs to be cut -- trust me, you can cut it.&lt;br /&gt;
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Here's a &lt;a href="http://www.heartla.com/tips2.htm"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;terrific post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I stumbled across when I was seriously editing my ms about to go to querying &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(for real this time)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and it helped me recognize a lot of my own word hoarding. If you're looking for a way to tighten your writing even more give it a look-see.&lt;br /&gt;
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Being a Word Hoarder is nothing to be ashamed of. Not doing something about it, is. Don't let your story end up looking like this.&lt;br /&gt;
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This has been my public service announcement for the week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5910533818594533243-647354995657492342?l=thelosttwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/feeds/647354995657492342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/01/hoarders.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/647354995657492342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5910533818594533243/posts/default/647354995657492342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2011/01/hoarders.html' title='Hoarders'/><author><name>Tracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726858055689145824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/S3NcG70YjII/AAAAAAAAAAU/PsVOkexWFh0/S220/Just+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-wOg-YptAFo/TSKaAkmMsMI/AAAAAAAAAMk/mJbaKqB-gNM/s72-c/hoarders.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5910533818594533243.post-4879440492190246097</id><published>2011-01-03T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T06:00:07.296-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good Luck'/><title type='text'>So THIS is What 2011 Looks Like</title><content type='html'>The first Monday of the New Year . . . poor day must feel like the redheaded stepchild of the calendar year. I'm certain there is no Monday more despised. Let's all try to be a little kinder to it with that in mind, K?&lt;br /&gt;
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For the first post back, I've decided to stay away from talking about my &lt;b&gt;"New Years Readjustments"&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(I refuse to call them resolutions)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, because I figure there's a good chance there's going to be a ton of them today.&lt;br /&gt;
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That and well . . . I haven't actually written any down, so I'm not 100% sure what mine are just yet.&lt;br /&gt;
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I do want to try to be more honest this year. So I have to admit I didn't get around to everyone who participated in the holiday blogfest. Not enough hours in the day. :o(&lt;br /&gt;
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However, I &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;did&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; discover a gaggle of cool blogs in my attempt to do so.&amp;nbsp;And I've managed to break into triple digits on the follower count myself. Yay! &lt;br /&gt;
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Okay, so I'm not going to make this a long post.&amp;nbsp;My January plate is &lt;i&gt;already&lt;/i&gt; full -- with beta reading, first draft revisions to get underway, and a manuscript to begin querying with my newly polished query letter. Booyah!&lt;br /&gt;
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It's okay if you don't wish me luck back, I promise I won't remove myself from your followers list. But I &lt;i&gt;WILL&lt;/i&gt; stick my tongue out at your picture when I see it &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(see, I'm doing good with this honesty thing! Last year I wouldn't have admitted that)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Alright you guys, I'm done blogging until the first Monday of the new year -- though I'll&amp;nbsp;likely be lurking for the rest of the week &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(still have more of the Be Jolly blogfesters to get around to!)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In case I don't get around to you sometime in the next couple of days &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;(and you haven't already hit the eggnog a little heavy yourself)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; I hope you all have a wonderful holiday season and a happy, happy new year. I know for some of you this is a difficult time, and I truly hope you're able to find some strength and good times even through the bad stuff!&lt;br /&gt;
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As for me, I'm going to eat lots of food, read lots of books and send Santa Claus a reminder text message about my Christmas Wish List.&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm really hoping he leaves me one of these under my tree.&lt;br /&gt;
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Check out my Be Jolly By Golly entry &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thelosttwin.blogspot.com/2010/12/time-to-put-writing-aside-for-bit-and.html#comments"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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