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"And you would choose to be a writer," Colin said. "No, I never had any choice." She brought her eyes back to his. The violet glowed almost black in the shadowed light. "If anything, it picked me. Did you choose to be an artist, Colin?" ~From Sullivan's Woman by Nora Roberts
Hello! For those of you who have been with us through all the pages on this website in the actual order that they are presented, let me say, it's nice to see you again! For you dilligence and obviously high tolerance for pain, you deserve a cookie which, even those I'm on diet, I actually have one! Let me get it for you.... ...... Hmm....I know I left them right here.... Kero, do you know where I put the cookies?
Keeeeeeeero!!! Oh well. I'm terribly sorry. You'll just have to be satisfied with the fact that if I had a cookie *throws an evil glance in Kero's direction* I would give it to you. For those of you who chose to skip the Poetry and Haikus and jump right to this one, let me give you a warm welcoming hello and introduce you once again to my friend, Kero, who has graciously agreed to be your guide through all the pages of this site.
Now, if the story has chapter, like the poetry page, I will magically appear at the bottom to ask you where you'd like to go next. Sounds simple! That's because it is so let's get started! Just click on one of the links above! Oh, before we do, though, please remember: All work on
this website is copyrighted and is the sole ownership of me so do not take any
of the writings found on this page to use for your own pleasure without
contacting me first and getting permission. Don't try it. I'm
watching you!
I
think there's a snail race on that I'd rather see...
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