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The non-fiction book is about disaster preparedness at the family and personal level.
Smithy watched as the Princess stood on the aft rail of the still moving ship. As she held her hands above her head ready to dive in, he felt able for the first time to just stare at her naked body. He was in awe of her amazing physique, with her toned muscles and trim waist, but there was more to her than just simple beauty. He felt she held herself with all the grace and strength befitting a Princess, and more. For the first time he realised what she had said about shedding clothes to reveal your soul. Clothed, she was merely a beautiful and amazing woman, but standing nude atop the rail she seemed possessed with the grace of a Goddess. He watch as she dived, her perfect form plunging into the water with barely a splash and he felt himself utterly devoted to this woman and her position. From that moment, he knew he would die to protect her, if it ever came to that.
It's not a ghost as such but an invisible malevolent formless presence that can interact with the physical world but is not bound by it, and can see the branches of time as just another dimension.
I also have a knack at writing papers for college the night before they are due and get 90's on them.
I am an awesome writer and can pretty much write anything.
I have a naturist horror book that's now a year behind schedule. That's what happens when your entire third act is a mistake and you decide half way through to change the basic nature of the characters.
And I've changed the whole damn thing again. Same characters, but now its mutated into a zombie story
Quote from: Stuart on April 11, 2011, 03:55:50 pmAnd I've changed the whole damn thing again. Same characters, but now its mutated into a zombie story Do you mean that some of the characters are zombies or that the story just refuses to die?