tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8252160893596237962.post3827898636532762048..comments2012-03-07T21:47:42.960-06:00Comments on Libri Ago: Book Lives: Pretty, Pretty . . . uh, Paranormals?Michellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12826239923503751868noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8252160893596237962.post-40871420245887735572011-10-14T13:53:57.626-05:002011-10-14T13:53:57.626-05:00She applies the slightest pressure and it roars to...She applies the slightest pressure and it roars to life, rumbling beneath her body. Every vibration sets her nerves on fire. She bites her lip and grips tighter, adrenaline making her head spin. This is what she desires most—freedom. A cloud of dust billows in her wake as she races from everything, to anywhere. Three hundred horses carry her away. It doesn’t matter where, so long as she’s gone. <br /><br />(for those who didn't guess, I'm referring to a 1969 Mustang Boss 302)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8252160893596237962.post-44904568668167209052011-10-13T11:09:08.929-05:002011-10-13T11:09:08.929-05:00Love your site, it looks great. I've added a l...Love your site, it looks great. I've added a link on my blog and followed you on twitter. Hopefully I'll find some time to come back and read some more of your reviews soon.<br /><br />I took your prompt and created a 50-word-story which you can find at:<br />http://chrisseysgreatescape.wordpress.com/?p=219&preview=true<br /><br />Good luck with the contest.Chrisseyhttp://chrisseysgreatescape.wordpress.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8252160893596237962.post-40462669746754074152011-10-12T22:15:19.395-05:002011-10-12T22:15:19.395-05:00There once a boss named Ewing
Who didn't know ...There once a boss named Ewing<br />Who didn't know what he was doing<br />He fiddled some sticks <br />And picked off some ticks<br />All while the cows were mooing. <br /><br />Danielle<br />deedee1369@yahoo.comAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com