5 Reasons why self-publishing a book may be a good idea. Their sales are tracked separately, they are not considered for popular awards or literary awards and the authors themselves are made to feel to as though they are poor country cousins of a literary world-beater.

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Im ashamed to die until i have won some victory for humanity. The Parable of the Fig Tree. The Parable of the Fig Tree. A Sermon by the Rev. Toronto, November 25, 2007. If it bears fruit, well. But if not, after that you can cut it down. The scripture passage tells us that the Lord came to a .

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TOTO award for creative writing 2017. The High Priestess Never Marries by Sharanya Manivannan. It is one of my favourites from the collection.

The Fantastic and Mundane Chronicles of an Aspiring Writer. Her hardest hue to hold. But only so an hour. Then leaf subsides to leaf. So Eden sank to grief,. So dawn goes down to day. Robert Frost, Nothing Gold Can Stay.

Why layer a passionate truthful lust with non existent unfaithful love? The man who made up a non existent love and affection to have sex. no meeting happens of course . In ladies WhatsApp groups and fb post rants. He is the bad guy. The guy who wants to have sex.

Clandestine tales cling to these forlorn ankles. Aquarian, feeding me waters from his underbelly. And cold planets submerged in cavities. He, the merchant of many aches. Aquarian, pumping into my tubular body. Shells and layers, falling and holding. Embedding into my polar voids, my scales, cells and lesions.

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I would like to save her memory in these words as well our hearts and honor the brave and loving person that she still is though her body has returned to the care of earth. Another planetary revolution almost done! The boy had j.