Tag: fbi
member name: Ylanne Sorrows
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April 21, 2008 08:26 PM EDT --
Treali Storm, during interrogation, suddenly burst into verse-in trochaic pentameter, angry and offended by Robert Edwards, Deputy Director of the FBI. Interpret it as you wish.
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April 12, 2008 08:43 PM EDT --
Note to those who clicked on the tile expecting exercises for you to do: You can do these exercises too! These are the writing excerpts I did with them. Exercise One, take your character through their . . .
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March 18, 2008 09:06 PM EDT --
I recently attended a writing workshop. One of the exercises we did was to write a list story, which is an entire story written in a list (i.e. a grocery list, a to do list, a list of instructions, etc.) . . .
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October 04, 2007 09:35 PM EDT --
The Treali Storm Letters were a series of 15 or 16 letters written by Treali Storm in her own handwriting using an old fashioned fountain pen. Her handwriting resembles that of Thomas Jefferson, though . . .
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October 07, 2007 10:31 PM EDT --
Sorry, thought this was funny. Earlier today I was doodling-no I didn't scan it into my computer so you can't see it-maybe I will later.
Basically the drawing featured four major focal points. . . .
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December 28, 2007 10:06 AM EST --
Imagine and hold what cannot be yours
Speak to yourself when you are alone
Look into the mirror and tellyourself
What do you see when no one else isthere
To impress, to shame, to . . .
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December 28, 2007 07:24 PM EST --
Dimitri Youngblood stared in shock at his victim-to-be. Kenneth Wilkinson seemed greatly at ease, and even amused at the killer's bewilderment.
"You've come to kill me, haven't you?" . . .
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December 28, 2007 11:37 AM EST --
Nearly twenty-five years ago, Casie Schwartz was a ten year old fifth grader enrolled in Washington D.C.'s public school system. Casie had been popular and well-liked, one of the few popular girls . . .
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December 28, 2007 06:56 PM EST --
Jonas Ephraim had been a famous writer, publishing over fifty bestselling novels in various genres, some under pseudonyms, and over ten nonfiction works that were hailed as some of the greatest and most . . .
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December 28, 2007 09:08 PM EST --
Natalie Schultz was in the briefing room with Casie Schwartz, who awaited the entrance of the Director with bated breath.
"Yikes," Casie said aloud. "The Director. I can't believe . . .
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December 16, 2007 11:08 AM EST --
This is the first chapter of some 35 thousand or so words of my rough/first draft of my second novel.
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President Carl Maynard of the United States was about to die;only he . . .
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December 29, 2007 12:13 PM EST --
Natalie Schultz was already on the phone, to 911.
"Help! We're at the Wilkinson house-it just exploded. There was a mixture of methane gas and oxygen that detonated resulting in a large fireball . . .
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December 30, 2007 01:03 PM EST --
Patricia MacLeod had been a white woman of average height-about 5'4". She had had fiery red hair, a vibrant colour that emphasized the pale blue of her eyes. She had led a rather unassuming . . .
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January 01, 2008 04:12 PM EST --
Right here. Right now. This has to end somehow. Thoughts raged in a storm in Casie Schwartz's head. But she needed to concentrate. She needed to focus. Her blurred vision cleared and she realized . . .
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January 03, 2008 09:25 PM EST --
Casie Schwartz walked down the hall to the interrogation room. Her heart was beating fast, and she willed it to stop. She shut her eyes for a moment, shutting out the harsh fluorescent light. . . .
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July 20, 2009 03:44 PM EDT --
There are another few hundred pages of this, but this is the first chapter or so. It's not perfectly divided into chapters (the whole thing) but this is from the current draft, which is the nth draft. . . .
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December 28, 2007 10:12 PM EST --
Casie Schwartz shrieked and turned to see her fiancé, Secret Service Special Agent in ChargeEugene Kaufman.
"Oh my god,"she said, gasping. "Don't ever do that again!" . . .
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December 30, 2007 09:25 PM EST --
The tall woman sat at the desk in the dimly-lit mansion. Her black hair hung loosely down her back, her braid undone and her arms too tired to pin it into a bun. The desk was dusty from disuse, . . .
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December 31, 2007 11:25 AM EST --
Dimitri Youngblood didn't dare look back to see if Treali Storm was still accompanying him. All he knew was that Storm knew way more about his past than anyone, and much more than she should. . . .
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December 31, 2007 09:12 PM EST --
Marianne Schwartz stared at her oldest daughter, and couldn't help remembering when Casie Schwartz was still a toddler, when Sharpay and Brittany were still on the way. Yosef Schwartz had . . .
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