Would You Read This Book?

Is it possible to reincarnate and come back to catch your own killer? Would readers believe it is realisticly possible?

I need your help, please respond in comments if you would read a book with this type of plotline! I would really like to know!

-Thank You

From A Friend

It seems that certain friends we meet are thought of for awhile, while others are remembered for a special deed or smile. But those who stay within our hearts are very, very few. And that is just the kind of friend that I have found in you.

~Author Unknown

Life Beyond Life

The belief of life after death is becoming more popular in modern society. Today’s society wants to believe that there is something more profound somewhere beyond the life they are living. People are becoming more spiritual and less religious.

Religions have their own beliefs, rules, and traditions they can’t seem to acclimate themselves to the modern world. For example, why can’t a woman become a priest? Would the world stop turning if a priest marries? The point here is, the world and the people on it change everyday why can’t religion?

This is why people are becoming more spiritual. We want to believe that there is something more than what our churches and synagogues are teaching us. There must be a bigger picture here somewhere it can’t be that one dimensional.

If you’re anything like me, you believe there is life after life and we can communicate with our loved one who have past on.

The Big View Website has information on Buddhism, philosophy, spirituality and other topics to explore. This site also has a past life analysis where you can put your current birthday in and get your past life it is interesting. Here is what I got when I put my birthday in the past life analysis.


Your Past Life Diagnosis:

I don't know how you feel about it, but you were female in your last earthly incarnation.You were born somewhere in the territory of modern Korea around the year 1650.Your profession was that of a warrior, hunter, fisherman or executor of sacrifices.

Your brief psychological profile in your past life: You were a sane, practical person, a materialist with no spiritual consciousness. Your simple wisdom helped the weaker and the poor.

The lesson that your last past life brought to your present incarnation: You should develop your talent for love, happiness and enthusiasm and you should distribute these feelings to all people.

Do you remember now?

Population Explosion!

Here is a site where you can create people. Person Generator can help writers create characters. All you need to do is answer a few questions that the generator asks, and after answer all the questions you get this:


1. Name: Christy

2. Gender: Female

3. Age: 22

4. Eyes: Jade Green

5. Star Sign: Virgo

6. Marital Status: Single

7. Height: 5,5

8. Weight: 170lbs

9. Occupation: Work at Home

10. Favorite Actor: Johnny Depp

11. Favorite Actress: Jayne Mansfield

12. Favorite Movie: Unforgiven

13. Favorite Food: Greek Salad

14. Favorite Color: Pearl


It gives the writer a jump start to his/her characters! Of course, the writer can change anything if they don't like it! Try it, it helps get the creative juices flowing!

Farewell QAF

The sun has set in Pittsburgh. The gang is moving on...

Here's hoping Justin has Brian's heart forever!

Let's hope Emmett's flame burns long and brilliant! And gets the quarterback sneak!

Here's to Michael and Ben may their marriage becomes a Constitutional Right! Same goes for Mel and Lindsey!

As for Ted, love yourself first then fall in love!

Last but not least Debbie, stay as colorful as the gay flag just like you've always been!

Farewell QAF your fans will miss you! Here's hoping you all come back for a visit soon!

Question

If someone writes an article and the editor edits that article so much, is that person still the author of that article?

I'm Innocent, Really!

Hello, let me introduce myself my name is Moka (Mocha). My mom almost named me Coco but she thought better of it and decided on Moka. She also decided to spell it in a masculine way because it looked too feminine, lucky for me! I'm all male! For short she calls me Moe. You can call me Moe too if you want.

Now, I have to ask, is it so bad if I climb the widow screen all the way to the top and just hang out there for awhile? My mom calls it "doing a Garfield" who is this Garfield anyway? Is it so wrong that I sit in the tub waiting for her to turn on the water so I can take my shower? And why should I have to drink out of my water bowl when I can easily drink from the faucet and the toilet bowl! My mom also feels that shredding the roll of toilet paper is bad, I don't know, I just don't see what's wrong with that! I've tried to help her clean too but she seems to get annoyed with me when I knock everything off the coffee table, desk, kitchen counter etc. etc., to the floor what am I doing wrong. Doesn't everything belong on the floor? Can someone clue me in here?

Oh no, here she comes, I have to sign off before she catches me using her computer! Somehow I'm getting the feeling I'm being a bad boy. I'll try to visit as much as I can and tell you what I've been up to.

"Moe, where are you?"

Oh, she's calling me gotta go!

Chow Meow

To Repeat or Not Repeat

Lover

You’re not here anymore
You’re not here when I wake-up in the morning
You’re not here when I go to sleep at night
You’re not here to talk to, about my day, about my life
I loved you with all my heart but you tore it apart
You said good-by and I don’t know why
And all I’m left with is bittersweet memories of a time gone-by

I wrote this poem several years ago. I showed it to a few people and some have suggested that I not repeat so much (the first three words in the first four lines.) I seem to like it the way it is because that is the way it came out of me. Here's what it looks like without repeating those three words.

Lover

You’re not here anymore
when I wake-up in the morning
when I go to sleep at night
to talk to, about my day, about my life
I loved you with all my heart but you tore it apart
You said good-by and I don’t know why
And all I’m left with is bittersweet memories of a time gone-by

So, what's the verdit? Repeat or not repeat that is the question. I do have to confess, now that I see it on the page I like it that way also. What's your opinion?

A Blank Page

When a page is blank it has so much potential. The world is yours to create. Creativity on the page is as strong as your imagination. Imagination can paint the brightest star in the midnight sky, the best-brewed cup of coffee your taste buds have ever had the pleaser of tasting. Pictures that you create in your mind can be so vivid they can jump off of the page. You can be thought provoking, have an affair without leaving your chair; become a voyeur in the life you have created. Watch as the story unfolds and dances in front of your eyes, so real you want to reach out. Worlds that you create and the people in them can have it all, lose it all, do it all, the possibilities are endless. All you need is your imagination a keyboard or pen/pencil and a blank page.

Practicing My Descriptive Writing Technique

His name is David. Wearing a baseball cap backwards with his portable CD headphones over it. Unable to see the color of his eyes behind his sunglasses, knowing they had to be brown. His olive skin that wasn't beneath his baggy t-shirt gave the sense that they were brown. By looking at him, his national origin was Latino but it was hard to distinguish offhand that he was from a Mexican descent without him divulging that tidbit of information.

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To anyone reading this, I have a few questions:

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   How did I do on my description of David?
   
   
   
2. 
   
   Was it good/bad or just okay?
   
   
   
3. 
   
   Did you get a picture of how David might look in your head?
   
   
   
4. 
   
   Do you think I need to work harder on my descriptive writing?
   
   
   

Please if you have an opinion let me hear it. I need creative criticism it will help me a great deal. Leaving me your comments is very much appreciated and I thank you.