<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754314069968345368</id><updated>2012-02-16T03:43:24.487-08:00</updated><category term='Writing Workshop'/><category term='Writing Tips'/><category term='e3050.com'/><category term='Egypt'/><category term='Writings'/><category term='Nour Badr'/><category term='Lady K'/><category term='Lady Neve'/><category term='Randomness'/><category term='online shopping'/><category term='Poem'/><category term='e3050 egypt'/><category term='Firist online retail'/><category term='On writing'/><title type='text'>Fairies of Writing</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754314069968345368/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lady K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01104989472682275769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ks2floYnrkQ/SfJNLxfSDsI/AAAAAAAAANM/ZAHMvuU7IAg/S220/reading_Is_stylish_II_by_BellZ.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754314069968345368.post-2197537291262541375</id><published>2012-01-03T01:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T01:22:28.432-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='online shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Firist online retail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='e3050 egypt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='e3050.com'/><title type='text'>e3050.com .. "Online Shopping"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.e3050.com"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 51px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_gEFqNurTy4/TwLHQ6xUrNI/AAAAAAAAA0s/9pQ1D7goACw/s400/e3050%2Bsmall.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693331972417694930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.sistrumgroup.com/"&gt;Sistrum&lt;/a&gt; "&lt;a href="http://www.e3050.com"&gt;www.e3050.com&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.e3050.com/AaboutUs.aspx"&gt;Egypt's 1st online shopping&lt;/a&gt;... Egypt's first online retailer. Offering customers a chance to learn more, compare and buy products directly online &amp;amp; have them delivered to their doorstep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Mission:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To develop a platform where Manufacturers and Distributers can offer their full range of products in one location to customers all over Egypt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Awards:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Egypt Web Academy &lt;a href="http://www.e3050.com/Awards.aspx"&gt;Awards&lt;/a&gt; - June 2010 (Best E-Commerce web site B2C &lt;a href="http://www.e3050.com/Items.aspx"&gt;Products&lt;/a&gt; 2010)&lt;br /&gt;- Egypt Web Academy &lt;a href="http://www.e3050.com/Awards.aspx"&gt;Awards&lt;/a&gt; - June 2010 (Certificate of Excellence: Achieved excellence in Web Design, Development, Content and Interactivity)&lt;br /&gt;- Egypt Web &lt;a href="http://www.e3050.com/Awards.aspx"&gt;Awards&lt;/a&gt; - 2008 (The Bronze Award under E-Commerce category, Egypt WA Competition)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time is Too Precious To Waste .. Do Your Technology Shopping Online !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.e3050.com"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 118px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qCv0Cmxi-jo/TwLHZu3F5UI/AAAAAAAAA04/JUxsnKVJAwY/s400/simply%2Bthe%2Bnext%2Bstep.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693332123839489346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754314069968345368-2197537291262541375?l=fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/2197537291262541375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com/2012/01/e3050com-online-shopping.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754314069968345368/posts/default/2197537291262541375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754314069968345368/posts/default/2197537291262541375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com/2012/01/e3050com-online-shopping.html' title='e3050.com .. &quot;Online Shopping&quot;'/><author><name>just nour</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14020388280815356956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ehBDcocu9fM/SWzscYu0XXI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Y_WGT_d1O9g/S220/n546722108_1481965_3946.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_gEFqNurTy4/TwLHQ6xUrNI/AAAAAAAAA0s/9pQ1D7goACw/s72-c/e3050%2Bsmall.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754314069968345368.post-3646241676002249578</id><published>2011-05-30T12:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T13:21:08.933-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lady K'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='On writing'/><title type='text'>For the young who want to</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New'; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;Talent is what they say&lt;br /&gt;you have after the novel&lt;br /&gt;is published and favorably&lt;br /&gt;reviewed. Beforehand what&lt;br /&gt;you have is a tedious&lt;br /&gt;delusion, a hobby like knitting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work is what you have done&lt;br /&gt;after the play is produced&lt;br /&gt;and the audience claps.&lt;br /&gt;Before that friends keep asking&lt;br /&gt;when you are planning to go&lt;br /&gt;out and get a job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Genius is what they know you&lt;br /&gt;had after the third volume&lt;br /&gt;of remarkable poems. Earlier&lt;br /&gt;they accuse you of withdrawing,&lt;br /&gt;ask why you don’t have a baby,&lt;br /&gt;call you a bum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason people want M.F.A.’s,&lt;br /&gt;take workshops with fancy names&lt;br /&gt;when all you can really&lt;br /&gt;learn is a few techniques,&lt;br /&gt;typing instructions and some-&lt;br /&gt;body else’s mannerisms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is that every artist lacks&lt;br /&gt;a license to hang on the wall&lt;br /&gt;like your optician, your vet&lt;br /&gt;proving you may be a clumsy sadist&lt;br /&gt;whose fillings fall into the stew&lt;br /&gt;but you’re certified a dentist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The real writer is one&lt;br /&gt;who really writes. Talent&lt;br /&gt;is an invention like phlogiston&lt;br /&gt;after the fact of fire.&lt;br /&gt;Work is its own cure. You have to&lt;br /&gt;like it better than being loved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'Courier New';font-size:130%;color:#444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New'; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New'; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-size: 14px; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;By Marge Piercy, &lt;span lang="EN-US" lang="EN-US" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-size: 14px; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;from THE MOON IS ALWAYS FEMALE 1980&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754314069968345368-3646241676002249578?l=fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/3646241676002249578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com/2011/05/for-young-who-want-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754314069968345368/posts/default/3646241676002249578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754314069968345368/posts/default/3646241676002249578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com/2011/05/for-young-who-want-to.html' title='For the young who want to'/><author><name>Lady K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01104989472682275769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ks2floYnrkQ/SfJNLxfSDsI/AAAAAAAAANM/ZAHMvuU7IAg/S220/reading_Is_stylish_II_by_BellZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754314069968345368.post-8633725377680646574</id><published>2010-07-23T18:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T18:18:18.581-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nour Badr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><title type='text'>Once Upon A Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ehBDcocu9fM/TEo-HRQ4pAI/AAAAAAAAApw/9rqioQnMAtk/s1600/places-you-are1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 199px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497274589773341698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ehBDcocu9fM/TEo-HRQ4pAI/AAAAAAAAApw/9rqioQnMAtk/s400/places-you-are1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I was singing …&lt;br /&gt;But suddenly I became good with words,&lt;br /&gt;Word after word ..&lt;br /&gt;With no way to return !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever heard me singing ?&lt;br /&gt;Or composing poems ?&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever heard me crying ?&lt;br /&gt;Or even wipe away my tears ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’ll never be, part of me …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was singing …&lt;br /&gt;And my voice was breaking the silence,&lt;br /&gt;Revealing the angelic faces ..&lt;br /&gt;Word after word ,&lt;br /&gt;And Smiling !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever saw me dancing ?&lt;br /&gt;Or training my feet ?&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever saw my falling ?&lt;br /&gt;Or rising up again ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’ll never be, part of me …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was singing …&lt;br /&gt;And thinking of you once again&lt;br /&gt;Is there any way to return ?&lt;br /&gt;Cause my heart’s getting so mean …&lt;br /&gt;And it may be broken once again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever tried to sing ?&lt;br /&gt;Or even dance ?&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever&lt;br /&gt;But I know,&lt;br /&gt;You’ll never be one of thy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nour Badr&lt;br /&gt;Thursday 25/2/2010&lt;br /&gt;6:00 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754314069968345368-8633725377680646574?l=fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/8633725377680646574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com/2010/07/once-upon-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754314069968345368/posts/default/8633725377680646574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754314069968345368/posts/default/8633725377680646574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com/2010/07/once-upon-time.html' title='Once Upon A Time'/><author><name>just nour</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14020388280815356956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ehBDcocu9fM/SWzscYu0XXI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Y_WGT_d1O9g/S220/n546722108_1481965_3946.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ehBDcocu9fM/TEo-HRQ4pAI/AAAAAAAAApw/9rqioQnMAtk/s72-c/places-you-are1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754314069968345368.post-59681430238175728</id><published>2010-02-16T18:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T18:07:08.083-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><title type='text'>Break</title><content type='html'>I wante to take a Break from my Internet and Blogging life untill I findes a Bright Idea or just starting having that Suger Rush through my vines, read and start writing and blogging again. Untill that time My Blogges will be Deleted for a while. I'll miss them :( .&lt;br /&gt;I will miss you too guyes :( , Remember me :) ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754314069968345368-59681430238175728?l=fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/59681430238175728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com/2010/02/break.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754314069968345368/posts/default/59681430238175728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754314069968345368/posts/default/59681430238175728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com/2010/02/break.html' title='Break'/><author><name>Lady Nevey Berry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h0w3a2M_DfA/SmcInViUXdI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/MtXAK_NL0Bc/S220/1f2303150.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754314069968345368.post-5901964599346261100</id><published>2009-12-01T10:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T15:54:52.510-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Writing contest judged by Beth Kephart!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="299" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bVbWrooBGY0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bVbWrooBGY0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="299"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"What I'd love you to do is go out into your worlds and take a photograph - or find a photograph you've already taken - of a place and study it for its mood, its lights, its ambience, its possibilities, its weather, and turn it into something that is new and unexpected...I'd love for you to write ten lines or so - or a poem - about this place and send the photo along with it so we can see how your mind has transformed reality into something imaginative."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;email your response to&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;u&gt;kephartblog(at)comcastdot)net&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entries for this contest are &lt;strong&gt;due December 30th, 2009&lt;/strong&gt;. The winner will receive an advanced reading copy of The Heart is Not a Size, Beth's young adult novel which will be released in March 2010 by HarperTeen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754314069968345368-5901964599346261100?l=fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/5901964599346261100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com/2009/12/writing-contest-judged-by-beth-kephart.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754314069968345368/posts/default/5901964599346261100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754314069968345368/posts/default/5901964599346261100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com/2009/12/writing-contest-judged-by-beth-kephart.html' title='Writing contest judged by Beth Kephart!'/><author><name>GirlwiththeBraids</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093692503527499689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Dbiu2i2dCg/SSbFn0LcvPI/AAAAAAAAABA/xL_YhxXQGx0/S220/AVATAR-really.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754314069968345368.post-891728638585719647</id><published>2009-10-14T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T09:14:52.011-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Writing like a reader and reading like a writer."</title><content type='html'>I don't know who this quote is by but I like the way it sounds. You can make your own meaning of it and everything! (That's always the best kind of quote.) The way I like to think of the first part is: write a book that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you &lt;/span&gt;would read, write for the readers because they are at the top of the triangle (they're the ones that buy and read your books, they're the ones that make it into a movie, etc.), and the readers are the ones that you try to please and they encourage you to write the best scene possible for your story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next part, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;reading like a writer&lt;/span&gt;: this is the one that comes the most naturally. If you're a writer and decide to read a book that is popular and bestselling or even becoming a movie, isn't there at least one thing you laugh at within the pages of it? Something that you would change or add if it were your own story? I always assumed that that's how fan fiction started (or because the reader just didn't want to let go of the world they loved and knew).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what do you do if you read like a writer? I seriously don't know. It's something I've been having troubles with for a while. You can't just email the author and tell them what they did wrong or what they should change. Though that would make some people feel better, it's rude and snobbish and you'd only do that if you were stuck up. It may be hard to hear, but the books you read aren't just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;your&lt;/span&gt; books and you aren't the only one that has chosen it to be your "personal favorite".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;How do you understand this quote?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754314069968345368-891728638585719647?l=fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/891728638585719647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com/2009/10/writing-like-reader-and-reading-like.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754314069968345368/posts/default/891728638585719647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754314069968345368/posts/default/891728638585719647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com/2009/10/writing-like-reader-and-reading-like.html' title='&quot;Writing like a reader and reading like a writer.&quot;'/><author><name>GirlwiththeBraids</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093692503527499689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Dbiu2i2dCg/SSbFn0LcvPI/AAAAAAAAABA/xL_YhxXQGx0/S220/AVATAR-really.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754314069968345368.post-6240793708304417783</id><published>2009-10-08T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T09:01:38.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday (edited)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sorry, everyone. I accidentally posted my Happy Birthday greeting on the wrong blog. *blushes* Forgive me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754314069968345368-6240793708304417783?l=fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/6240793708304417783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-16th-birthday-chey.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754314069968345368/posts/default/6240793708304417783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754314069968345368/posts/default/6240793708304417783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-16th-birthday-chey.html' title='Happy Birthday (edited)'/><author><name>GirlwiththeBraids</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093692503527499689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Dbiu2i2dCg/SSbFn0LcvPI/AAAAAAAAABA/xL_YhxXQGx0/S220/AVATAR-really.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754314069968345368.post-6174870945570542889</id><published>2009-08-07T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T09:53:42.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Calling teenage writers, readers, and artists!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.teenink.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367265576271019170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 327px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 111px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Dbiu2i2dCg/SnxbmsjQ_KI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/qUiJ6XWO3Ik/s400/teeninkheader.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;About them:&lt;/strong&gt;"We offer teenagers the opportunity to publish their creative work and opinions on the issues that affect their lives - everything from love and family to teen smoking and community service. Hundreds of thousands of students have submitted their work to us and we have published more than 25,000 teens since 1989.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Young Authors Foundation, Inc. is a nonprofit organization that supports all Teen Ink publications. The foundation is devoted to helping teens share their own voices, while developing reading, writing, creative and critical-thinking skills. All proceeds from the print magazine, website and Teen Ink books are used exclusively for charitable and educational purposes to further our goal."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A little fact:&lt;/strong&gt; Teen Ink is the nation's largest print magazine written entirely by teens for teens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is it to me?&lt;/strong&gt; If your art work, poems or stories, or book reviews are published in the TeenInk magazine, you will receive a small reward: a wooden pencil, a TeenInk notepad, and a certicate of achievement. But teens read your work all over the country!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A cool fact:&lt;/strong&gt; If you submit your work online, you'll be able to see how many people have viewed your work, rated it and commented on it. You'll also be able to create an online profile of yourself and share work with friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How do I know if this is legitimate?&lt;/strong&gt; My local library subscribes to this magazine and I love looking at other teenagers' writing and art. If you could take my word for it, it is a great magazine and completely legitimate. If you can't take my word for it, just sign up to receive a free sample of an issue &lt;a href="http://www.teenink.com/Sample/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What if I don't get published in the magazine?&lt;/strong&gt; If you don't get published in the magazine, you might still get published in &lt;a href="http://www.teenink.com/raw/"&gt;TeenInk Raw&lt;/a&gt;, the unedited part of the website where you can read, rate, and comment on other people's work while they can do the same for yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:SlashHMK;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;There is no limit on how much you can submit. So go write, read, and draw! TeenInk will be there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;REPOST FROM READING TO MYSELF&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754314069968345368-6174870945570542889?l=fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/6174870945570542889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com/2009/08/calling-teenage-writers-readers-and.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754314069968345368/posts/default/6174870945570542889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754314069968345368/posts/default/6174870945570542889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com/2009/08/calling-teenage-writers-readers-and.html' title='Calling teenage writers, readers, and artists!'/><author><name>GirlwiththeBraids</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093692503527499689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Dbiu2i2dCg/SSbFn0LcvPI/AAAAAAAAABA/xL_YhxXQGx0/S220/AVATAR-really.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Dbiu2i2dCg/SnxbmsjQ_KI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/qUiJ6XWO3Ik/s72-c/teeninkheader.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754314069968345368.post-3366795259889709093</id><published>2009-08-05T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T18:17:41.072-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nour Badr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lady Neve'/><title type='text'>Waiting ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ehBDcocu9fM/Snmpp9KTrZI/AAAAAAAAAW8/FmCjTN0CELE/s1600-h/041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 257px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366506969246182802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ehBDcocu9fM/Snmpp9KTrZI/AAAAAAAAAW8/FmCjTN0CELE/s400/041.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is a poem neve and me wrote ... I found it wonderful not just the poem but also that I wrote it with my sweet Nevey ...&lt;br /&gt;neve, thank you for sharing me this beautiful moments and thank you for being neveen and my friend ...&lt;br /&gt;..."you are like the golden dust in the air that's gives me insperatioin"...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am Waitting for your touch to bring me Back to life..&lt;br /&gt;With this blue dark rose, im waiting for you ...&lt;br /&gt;With this bloody tears and my broken heart,&lt;br /&gt;With each single breath, im waiting for you ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the memories of each Breath I Breath...&lt;br /&gt;With my Heart on my palm...&lt;br /&gt;With yearning for your air to breath.. I am waiting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With everyday i wait for you,&lt;br /&gt;I imagin that you standing on my door ...&lt;br /&gt;"knock knock" is that you? ...&lt;br /&gt;And it's like yesterday, it's just the empty way ...&lt;br /&gt;With everyday i wait for you,&lt;br /&gt;I dream of you kissing me and sway ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Every tear drop I wait ..&lt;br /&gt;With every Wind touching my face ..&lt;br /&gt;I pray that you return to me ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under the silver moon we used to kiss...&lt;br /&gt;With evey ray of the sun .. I send you a bless...&lt;br /&gt;Be safe for me... be the man I always knew...&lt;br /&gt;I love you... Come back to me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You left me to the darkeness ...&lt;br /&gt;You left me to the loneliness ...&lt;br /&gt;Your face visits me only in my dreams ...&lt;br /&gt;My life became always in fall&lt;br /&gt;And my heart is bleeding through my tears ...&lt;br /&gt;With all this, Im waiting for you ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waitting is a sweet glass of sorrow I drunk...&lt;br /&gt;Waiting is a old window with a view and ghost of picture in my head ...&lt;br /&gt;And with all of this, Im still waiting for you ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nour &amp;amp; Neveen&lt;br /&gt;25/10/2008, sat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754314069968345368-3366795259889709093?l=fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/3366795259889709093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com/2009/08/waiting.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754314069968345368/posts/default/3366795259889709093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754314069968345368/posts/default/3366795259889709093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com/2009/08/waiting.html' title='Waiting ..'/><author><name>just nour</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14020388280815356956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ehBDcocu9fM/SWzscYu0XXI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Y_WGT_d1O9g/S220/n546722108_1481965_3946.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ehBDcocu9fM/Snmpp9KTrZI/AAAAAAAAAW8/FmCjTN0CELE/s72-c/041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754314069968345368.post-8938354498183724998</id><published>2009-08-01T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T09:14:46.691-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><title type='text'>Haunted (A Poem)</title><content type='html'>This is a poem I have wrote to get me back into the writing zone;&lt;br /&gt;A poem to keep away the darkest side of the soul...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Haunted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Now hidden names; Fiery place.Haunted night’s; what you feared in the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Keeping away in the darkness; grown to be monster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;You meant to ran away; from this time to now where.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;You can not hide the voice called, there is no running away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Now all what you feared facing you; guilt is a worm eating you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Deep down your soul you know; you are so corrupted- there is no time to redo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Is it too late you asked? Am I so weak? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;You wondered.I have this fears with lights in my soul shall burn the shadows and make me whole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I am stronger with my faith; I had none but now I am faith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I shall hunt my monsters and death shall be upon them not me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I am not sinful but mistaken; misguided and been weaken but now I know; fear is nothing comparing to what I feel inside me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I have the power of it all; I have the power to let it go.I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;shall fight them till the end; I shall win this war.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754314069968345368-8938354498183724998?l=fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/8938354498183724998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com/2009/08/haunted-poem.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754314069968345368/posts/default/8938354498183724998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754314069968345368/posts/default/8938354498183724998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com/2009/08/haunted-poem.html' title='Haunted (A Poem)'/><author><name>Lady Nevey Berry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h0w3a2M_DfA/SmcInViUXdI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/MtXAK_NL0Bc/S220/1f2303150.png'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754314069968345368.post-7088157337931416014</id><published>2009-06-15T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T08:17:37.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Examining Your Work</title><content type='html'>Examining your work could possibly be one of the most hardest things to do with your writing. You see all your flaws and find what you could do have done better. Many writers get a little depressed when they see the first copy of their story but, as they say, 'The first draft is allowed to be bad'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think that's true? Shouldn't you have worked your hardest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you look closely in the back of published books (in the Thank Yous section), he/she usually acknowledges how many manuscripts and revisions they had to go through. In the back of &lt;em&gt;Prophecy of the Sisters&lt;/em&gt;, Michelle Zink admits that she went through &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;six&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; manuscripts to equal the final book. And it turned out to be the greatest writing I have ever read!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is that how you work with your stories?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it helps to have one of your closet friends read your first draft and they can explain to you what they (the reader) would like to add or take away from it. My father helps me revise my stories and tells me how he would like to see it. For example:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I love the way you introduce the characters. But &lt;em&gt;(-there's always a but-)&lt;/em&gt; you just stop there. Keep &lt;em&gt;on&lt;/em&gt; introducing them." He said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it actually helped me a lot. Among the other things he talked to me about, it made my story the best it could be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All because I let someone read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So let someone read your story!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;small&gt;Posted by: GirlwiththeBraids&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754314069968345368-7088157337931416014?l=fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/7088157337931416014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com/2009/06/examining-your-work.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754314069968345368/posts/default/7088157337931416014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754314069968345368/posts/default/7088157337931416014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com/2009/06/examining-your-work.html' title='Examining Your Work'/><author><name>GirlwiththeBraids</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093692503527499689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Dbiu2i2dCg/SSbFn0LcvPI/AAAAAAAAABA/xL_YhxXQGx0/S220/AVATAR-really.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754314069968345368.post-6893357097607687460</id><published>2009-06-03T11:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T12:02:27.654-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing Tips'/><title type='text'>Writing Tips (Step 1)</title><content type='html'>I have tips to give -even for a not published yet author- I still have words to say and I want to pass my own ideas for my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today a friend of mine from FaceBook *Tracey Bently* told me she won't start writing untill she get a Computer so I replaied &lt;br /&gt;"Well. Writing do not need a computer. I used to say "When I get my laptop; I will and none stop writing" but I got lazy. All what we need to write are ideas in our head and pen and paper or even write on your moblie phone.&lt;br /&gt;Just write."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754314069968345368-6893357097607687460?l=fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/6893357097607687460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com/2009/06/writing-tips-step-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754314069968345368/posts/default/6893357097607687460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754314069968345368/posts/default/6893357097607687460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com/2009/06/writing-tips-step-1.html' title='Writing Tips (Step 1)'/><author><name>Lady Nevey Berry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h0w3a2M_DfA/SmcInViUXdI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/MtXAK_NL0Bc/S220/1f2303150.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754314069968345368.post-4137999747036398613</id><published>2009-06-03T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T10:47:00.737-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing Workshop'/><title type='text'>"The day I've found The Time Machine"</title><content type='html'>I am up for new idea which is writing a story from your own point of view but in one condation, it must be titled "The day I've found The Time Machine" it also must be related and inspired by the title, can you do it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754314069968345368-4137999747036398613?l=fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/4137999747036398613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-ive-found-time-machine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754314069968345368/posts/default/4137999747036398613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754314069968345368/posts/default/4137999747036398613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fairiesofwriting.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-ive-found-time-machine.html' title='&quot;The day I&apos;ve found The Time Machine&quot;'/><author><name>Lady Nevey Berry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h0w3a2M_DfA/SmcInViUXdI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/MtXAK_NL0Bc/S220/1f2303150.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
