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Anna SewellAS

Anna Sewell

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Anna Sewell (30 March 1820 – 25 April 1878) was an English novelist, best known as the author of the classic novel Black Beauty. Anna Mary Sewell was born in Great Yarmouth, Norfolk, England into a devoutly Quaker family. Her father was Isaac Phillip Sewell (1793-1879), and her mother, Mary Wright Sewell (1798 - 1884) was a successful author of children's books. Anna Sewell had one sibling, a younger brother named Philip Sewell. Anna Sewell was largely educated at home. When Anna was twelve years old, the family moved to Stoke Newington, where Sewell attended school for the first time. Two years later, however, she slipped while walking home from school and severely injured both of her ankles. Her father took a job in Brighton in 1836, partly in the hope that the climate there would help to cure her. Despite this, and most likely because of mistreatment of her injury, for the rest of her life Anna was unable to stand without a crutch or to walk for any length of time. For greater...

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John James OsborneJO

John James Osborne

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English dramatist. He began his theatrical career as an actor and playwright in provincial English repertory theaters. Osborne\'s plays usually focus on an individual character and the sheer force of his language rather than on action. His first commercial success was Look Back in Anger (1956), concerning a restless and vociferous young man of the working class who is at war with himself and society; it became the seminal work for the so-called angry young men. His other plays depict the frustration of living without hope in a world filled with false values. Among Osborne\'s other plays are The Entertainer (1957), Luther (1961), Inadmissible Evidence (1964), A Patriot for Me (1965), The End of Me Old Cigar (1974), Watch It Come Down (1976), and Déjà vu (1991). He also wrote the screenplay for Tom Jones (1963).

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Stephenie MeyerSM

Stephenie Meyer

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Stephenie Meyer\'s life changed dramatically on June 2, 2003. The stay-at-home mother of three young sons woke up from a dream featuring seemingly real characters that she could not get out of her head. \"Though I had a million things to do, I stayed in bed, thinking about the dream. Unwillingly, I eventually got up and did the immediate necessities, and then put everything that I possibly could on the back burner and sat down at the computer to write—something I hadn\'t done in so long that I wondered why I was bothering.\" Meyer invented the plot during the day through swim lessons and potty training, and wrote it out late at night when the house was quiet. Three months later she finished her first novel, Twilight. With encouragement from her older sister (the only other person who knew she had written a book), Meyer submitted her manuscript to various literary agencies. Twilight was picked out of a slush pile at Writer\'s House and eventually made its way to the publishing...

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Black Octy

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Black goddess of TearsBT

Black goddess of Tears

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Golita Ciprian

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Posed o minte ciudata.Nu stiu,poate abia acum ma definesc ca OM.Am 18 ani,sunt Berbec(nu prea cred in zodii)dar cat de cat mi se potriveste.Imi place sa scriu poezii ca sa ma relaxez sau sa ma amuz pe anumite teme. Sper ca voi fi acolo unde vreau si sper ca va plac versurile mele(nu sunt cine stie ce,dar ma straduiesc). Altceva...nimic deosebit!

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Victor Lupu

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Oprea Cristina IuliaOI

Oprea Cristina Iulia

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ioan mirceaIM

ioan mircea

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am terminat scoala generala nr. 23 din craiova,iar acum am ajuns in clasa a XI-a a gr. sc. ind. transp. c. f.vreau sa urmez o facultate,si apoi dumnezeu stie...

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Alexandra Katharsys

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Black Hole (pseudo-teatru)

de Veronica Văleanu

PERSONAJE: Dumnezeu Spațiul Oamenii (Spațiul): Nu sta cu fața întoarsă când vorbesc cu tine! (Dumnezeu): Nu mai am ce să mai fiu. (Spațiul): Eram așa de frumoasă când te-am întâlnit. Aveam cele mai...

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pseudo geneza

de Valeriu D.G. Barbu

Enormul plutea deasupra unui ocean de plictiseală decorase un soi de univers și tot aia plictiseala se instaura universal expansiv Enormul trase un nor pe nas fumă vulcanic niscai piscuri și născoci...

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black hole

de Leonard Ancuta

cînd se-mbăiază toată apa aceea parcă plînge de-atîta frumusețe. și cînd se-mbăiază în mare toată apa aceea strălucește. dar ea are sufletul greu și mii de furtuni te-au ros ca pe o cămașă de in...

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Black Hole

de Cristian Petru Balan

BLACK HOLE Dedicată savanților Albert Einstein (1879-1955) și Robert Oppenheimer (1904-1967) care au intuit primii existența Black Holurilor din cosmos. Prăbușită în ea însăși, substanța stelară...

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„Golul negru”

de Cornelia Georgescu

Cunoscut ca un „black hole”, Astrul totuși nu e gol, Căci e o pată plină, plină Cu particule de lumină. Nelăsând nimic să iasă, Prinde totul ca-ntr-o plasă; Planetele, praful cosmic Le aruncă-n...

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uzina cu aripi

de lucaci sorin

pentru că tu uzină cu aripi black hole din scenariile apocaliptice fabrică de omorât suflete cu nemiluita îmi faci în fiecare dimineață nodul la cravata portocalie cu picățele cu precizia unei mașini...

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de Cornelia Georgescu

Roiuri de galaxii se învârt mereu spre big-bang-ul dintr-un black hole nelimitat...

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Dive

de Miruna Gavriliu

I’ve been allowing myself to hear the crickets grow and the old splendor in the grass sing, or maybe there is an emotional black hole that makes us all break in and fall down a triptych of stairs...

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Spiel mit mir

de Alexandru Red

Vor dem Bett ein schwarzes Loch Und hinein fällt jedes Schaf Bin schon zu alt und zähl sie doch Denn ich find keinen Schlaf... In front of the bed, a black hole And every sheep falls inside I am...

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Mă simt scăpat de lene...

de Cristian Petru Balan

Mă simt scăpat de lene, de frică, de mândrie, De valul ce mă trage târâș către abis, De-acel black-hole funebru, coșmar de nedescris, Ce guvernează-n cosmos cu neagră tiranie. Am libertatea-n sânge,...

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