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SMStephenie Meyer
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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stefania alexandra
Ce pot sa spun despre mine?Sunt eleva intr-un liceu si care spera ca se va schimba ceva in aceasta Romanie in care traim,unde numai cei bogati au castiguri,iar cei mai saraci...
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CFCarmen Fenesan
"Well. I'll tell you somethin' about your famous future. Every day I wake up, it's still the present. The same grimy, boring present. I don't think this future thing exists." (Titan AE)
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JJJames JOYCE
James Joyce (1882-1941), Irish novelist, noted for his experimental use of language in such works as Ulysses (1922) and Finneganns Wake (1939). Joyce\'s technical innovations in the art of the novel include an extensive use of interior monologue; he used a complex network of symbolic parallels drawn from the mythology, history, and literature, and created a unique language of invented words, puns, and allusions. James Joyce was born in Dublin, on February 2, 1882, as the son of John Stanislaus Joyce, an impoverished gentleman, who had failed in a distillery business and tried all kinds of professions, including politics and tax collecting. Joyce\'s mother, Mary Jane Murray, was ten years younger than her husband. She was an accomplished pianist, whose life was dominated by the Roman Catholic Church. In spite of their poverty, the family struggled to maintain a solid middle-class facade. From the age of six Joyce, was educated by Jesuits at Clongowes Wood College, at Clane, and then at...
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DMdan marius
"Well, I've been a disclaimer for twenty-four years Poor mother drowned in a pillow of tears Im well known in story, famous in song The black sheep, the blemish, the one who went wrong The black sheep, the blemish, the one who went wrong My crime is discomfort, my mind ill at ease Old crow on my shoulder, my favorite disease My siblings, my rivals might tend to my wake Grieve me not brothers, I was mother's mistake Grieve me not brothers, I was mother's mistake And all the grand expectations of an epic of wealth Leave me long to crawl back to the womb Well, I've tasted your grace, placed it back on the shelf Drag your pedigree wives to your tomb Drag your pedigree wives to your tomb Well, I came from this city, a victim of peace But I've grown far too filthy to attend to the feast So I'll take to the hills to live savage and free I don't need nobody, nobody needs me I don't need nobody, nobody needs me" http://www.obliothedagger.blogspot.com/
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FRFilip Ruxandra
Adresa mea de mail: yvory_ender@yahoo.com Adresa de yahoo messenger: yvory_ender Data nasterii 15 dec '84 AMV-uri create de mine: http://www.youtube.com/user/yvoryender http://www.youtube.com/user/inuyashatokagome2 In prezent - Proiect de Cercetare in Japonia - Tokyo Of what use is the draught of immortality to me? Now that we shell never see each other again, And I spend my days shedding enough tears to float upon their wake. Ma proclam rege al strangatorilor. Sunt o veriga de legatura dar functionez ca un intreg. Imi ridic privirea spre teluri inalte si dau lovituri ferme si sigure. Viata imi este o calatorie presarata de bucurii. Fiecare cautare trebuie sa sfarseasca intr-o noua expeditie. Sunt progres, exploatare si intuitie. Sunt pantecul unde germineaza actiunea. EDUCATION - Aprilie 2009 - Tokyo, Japan - Research Student - Oct.-Nov. 2009 – Meiji Daigaku 50th Anniversary Symposium – Innovation within Square Enix Corporation - Sept. 2008- Mart. 2009 Esslingen Hochschule -...
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AAAnda Amir-Pinkerfeld
Scriitoare din Israel - născută 1902 - decedată 1981 Anda Pinkerfeld-Amir was born to an anti-Zionist family in Poland but became a committed Zionist who immigrated to Israel as a member of Ha-Shomer ha-Za'ir, abandoning her goal of writing in Polish to become instead a beloved writer of Hebrew poetry and children's literature. Anda Pinkerfeld was born in Rzeszow, Poland on June 26, 1902. Her father Joel Pinkerfeld, who served as an officer in the Polish army, was an architect who designed buildings in Galicia. Her family was assimilated and cultured; as anti-Zionists, they did not believe in the necessity of Hebrew or Jewish education. Anda wrote her first work in Polish, a prayer for the emancipation of Poland, when she was seven years old and published her first volume of Polish poetry (Pie’sni Zycia, Song of Life, 1921) when she was eighteen. In the wake of antisemitic pogroms in Lvov, Anda came under the sway of Ha-Shomer ha-Za’ir while a student at a Polish gymnasia and switched...
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woke
de emilian valeriu pal
uneori te trezești cu o stare de bine de om scrii cu majuscule pe toată ființa iubește-ți viața cu toată puterea se merită nicio zi nu sfârșește așa cum începe ziua de azi nu-i egală cu cea de mâine...
I woke up today and wished for tomorrow...
de Andrei Dumitrescu
azi cred c-am revenit la treburi mai vechi la care se pare ca ma pricepeam de minune. suffery. din obisnuinta cautam fisierul in care pentru ultimul an si ceva tot imi scriam poeziile si-mi...
Scurt moment woke
de Liviu Nanu
Biroul evidența populației - Bună ziua! - Bună ziua! Ce doriți? - Aici este ghișeul 2? - Depinde de unde numărați. - Păi, aici ar trebui să fie, că sînt trei ghișee și ăsta e la mijloc. Din orice...
Early morning blues
de Florin Hulubei
‘woke up early this morning baby soarele e așa greu de reperat nu-mi mai găsesc niciunde papucii, halatu’ și cred că e pt. că azi-noapte m-am trotilat aseară am ieșit la un suc cu băieții de fapt un...
The Killer in Me
de Raluca
It was the cold shiver of sudden understanding that woke me from the trance: had I really done it or was it just my imagination? And with quivering arms I raised the gun, its barrel hot and smoking,...
câteodată visez biciclete pentru nevăzători
de emilian valeriu pal
se întâmplă să mai visez că sunt pe plajă în Scheveningen și băiețașul din Hunedoara care lucra pe bandă cu mine în fabrica de conserve îmi spune glume corporatiste despre politica woke și filmele...
Life\'s Turn
de Bledea Ovidiu
Even though the moon\'s the same Shining down on tips of trees, Its rays of weak glow Light a chaotic quietness, Which echoes deep in my soul Off the walls of the emptyness that you left; None of...
Bruni, cafeneaua și fiica vitregă
de Albu Oana
quelqu'un m'a dit fulgerul nu lovește de două ori dar dacă se întâmplă e un puci mocnit de nepăsare vă rog să nu îmi aduceți nota nu încă vă rog nu încă o ciocolată neagră și un telefon să îmi sun...
Hard times, babe, hard times
de Da
Hard times, babe, hard times, Tududududam I`ve got no hoe in my house, No one to drink with, just a mouse, No one to hug, just a bug, Hard times, babe, hard times, I see lots of cunts all around, I...
cigarillos 2
de emilian valeriu pal
vă mulțumim din suflet că i-ați adus întregi susură mama în armonie cu zgomotul portierelor lambo nu face nimic răspunzi cu jumate de gură și te întrebi ce naiba mai vrea să însemne expresia asta nu...
story....
de Florea Ana-Maria
Grey! That was the colour that described everything around him:nature,atmosphere,colours....everything... One glance around him and he felt as if the colour entered his soul,never to leave it! He got...
Teachers
de Leonard Cohen
I met a woman long ago her hair the black that black can go, Are you a teacher of the heart? Soft she answered no. I met a girl across the sea, her hair the gold that gold can be, Are you a teacher...
Compunere cu început dat
de Mihai-Athanasie Petrescu
- Dragi cinci B, azi o să scriem o scurtă compunere ... cum am mai făcut noi, dar o să inventăm ceva nou: în loc să scriem pe caiete, scriem pe tabletă! Aveți toți tabletele la voi? - Daaaaa! -...