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    Action/Adventure Genre Deep Dive 5

    By Myr

    Top 10 Most Read Action/Adventure - Action Fiction focuses on fast-paced action and physical challenges.  Often involves a hero or protagonist facing intense obstacles and overcoming them through physical prowess and skill. Shadow Effect by kbois Complete The Light at the End of the Tunnel by kbois Complete Gap Year by Mark Arbour Complete The Case of the Short, Short Prince by Geron Kees Complete Two for One by P. E. Knapp Complete The Brothe
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Not doing so hot

I took an insanity day and went fishing. I didn't tell people and some folks panicked.   No- I am not doing so well. No- I'd rather not talk about it.   Yes- I have a boyfriend named Randy who was a little irked at me for vanishing. We haven't been together long enough for him to know that I occasionally have to get away from people or go off on somebody.   When I get this way getting out in the country is the best thing for me.   I'm going to be gone a while. I've got some stuff to fig
JamesSavik

JamesSavik

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wow...

Wow, I can't believe it...Today and tomorrow marked two years since my two high school classmates were killed in a worst car accident ever. The driver drove fast, like over 75 mph, and the car hit through the garbage then hit to the pole. It was an accident, didn't meant to have this happened. The driver was critically injured, and two classmates were in critical condition which became their death sentence. I was pissed off when the news showed the totaled car after the accident occured...I do n
miker33

miker33

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Pedophile Priest Jokes

"Father, I called a man a son-of-a-bitch yesterday." "Why did you call him a son-of-a-bitch??" the priest asked. "Because, father, he touched me on my arm without permission" "Do you mean like this??" He touches her arm. "Yes father." "That's no reason for calling him a son-of-a-bitch." "But father he also touched my breasts." "You mean like this??" He touches her breasts. "Yes father." "That's no reason to call him a son-of-a-bitch." "But father, he took off my clothes." "Like this??
Tiger

Tiger

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done

for all my complaints about hypergraphia and sunk under a cloud of melancholy, the gnome fable is finished and in the can.   Let's see, started 3/29, completed 4/7, what's that? 10 days?   Well, it's not that much when you consider it's only 15.4K words.   Next up:   A story about a group of university graduates who setup a winter tourist destination at a time when tourists were mostly people on some kind of pilgrimage to the site of some odd religious relic like the left big toe of Sain
CarlHoliday

CarlHoliday

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About a girl...

I had one of those retro moments today. I was driving home, reached down to grab my lighter to fire up a joint, and bumped my IPOD, jarring it into random mode. This song came on and flooded me with happy heterosexual memories.     This line "Jackie was a rich punk rocker silver spoon and a paper plate" reminded me of a friend of mine. She wasn't named Jackie, but we'll go with that. "Jackie" was beautiful, not in a spiked-heel model kind of way, but in a sexy way: her body moved like
Mark Arbour

Mark Arbour

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Human Rights Campaign

I have issues with many organizations that champion gay rights.   Some are all about gay marriage and I don't give a damn about that. I'm ugly, old, ain't going to happen for me. f**k it. Gay marriage is never going to happen anyway so we might as well pick battles we CAN WIN. Battles that will make a substantive difference in the quality of our lives.   The kind of gay rights focus that I want to see is more practical. I want to see the sort of thing pushed that a) has a snowballs chance
JamesSavik

JamesSavik

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Depressing TV Series

There's this show on National Geographic called Aftermath. They've had one called Population Zero and one about oil all drying up. Now there's one about the rotation of the planet stopping called When the Earth stops spinning. This one seems the saddest of all.
Tiger

Tiger

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Religious Irony

I got sucked into watching "Amazing Race" recently. There was this father-daughter team, and in true Christian form, every time they did something well, she thanked Jesus and God and talked about how blessed they were. Blah blah blah.   So last night, on EASTER SUNDAY, she and her father were eliminated. Evidently God decided they were less worthy than the two brothers, one of whom is a raging homosexual and therefore and inferior human being destined to burn in hell. And if that wasn't
Mark Arbour

Mark Arbour

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would you rather

1) go a place that is a reflection of now, but there is Rust everywhere. 2) relive the first time you ever thought you actually loved another, cause we all know it felt great 3) drinks with a snarky violinist in New York, drinks are on him   pick one for it shall command my creativity. You do not need to understand each number to choose, whatever feels right, just a number will do do do.
thatboyChase

thatboyChase

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it's over

the recent bout of hypergraphia has subsided into general malaise and i am wrapped in a blanket of dark melancholy.   luckily, the meds keep me up enough to prevent acts of fatal stupidity.   hopefully, will be back on track soon. the gnome story was going good, but the light changed and won't change back to green.   in the meantime, my next story dreams can come true will be out soon. as with the previous story, it is short. i can't seem to be able to do anything of substantial length.  
CarlHoliday

CarlHoliday

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Dead Baby Jokes?

So I'll get to the point. Dead baby jokes are the only ones arguably even more controversial than racist ones. So I decided to start this poll. Personally, I don't think they go too far. I love babies and am sad whenever one dies, but I also have a sick and twisted side. I will not post any dead baby jokes or links to them, so if you really want to read some, use a search engine.
Tiger

Tiger

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Wow. I'm a real real bi Gay Authors author now! ;-)

If you've read any of this blog, you'll maybe remember my sarcastic whine that I wasn't good enough to be a Hosted Author at Gay Authors.   Well, whether that's the case or not, I now officially Are One.   So head on over to http://www.gayauthor...g/adamphillips/ and check out my new place!   Thanks a jillion, Steph, for designing my site for me and putting up with my pickiness.   Thanks, CJ, for getting the gang to consider my stuff.   Thanks, Myr, for fielding some questions and for
Adam Phillips

Adam Phillips

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Disposable

I decided a long time ago that I was no damned good. I got all sorts of messages growing up that told me so. First and foremost was the way that I was treated by people that I thought were my friends.   Most of you know I never chose to be out. It's something that most people wait until they are ready for. I didn't have that choice. Someone else made it for me at the age of 13 deep in the heart of the bible belt in the mid seventies. What followed I wouldn't wish on anyone.   The thing that
JamesSavik

JamesSavik

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It's the Gnomes!

Okay, started the new story.   It's sort of a take-off on Sir Terry Pratchett's novel The Wee Free Men which I recently completed. Yes, it's aimed at teens, but if you're a Discworld fan, that doesn't matter.   My story won't have any Nac Mac Feegles, but it will have Gnomes, which are (in my world) evil beings who steal children to be their slaves; and, once the children have grown up, well, they're not useful anymore and are sold to elves (even nastier beings, which appear in my latest sto
CarlHoliday

CarlHoliday

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Life changes

I have decided to open this blog because I am no longer the person I was a month ago, and I need a place where I can chart my journey into self-(re)discovery. I have been keeping another friends-only blog elsewhere for 4 years but don't feel like going into too much detail in it. Some stuff might just be TMI there, while it would find its natural place here.   So here goes the background info about myself, pretty much copied and modified from my About me page: I started accepting myself as gay
Bleu

Bleu

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It's done and in the can

Wow! This wave of creativity just goes and goes. Not waking me up in the middle of the night with plot solutions, since these simple tales are a little skimpy on everything.   The new story, carrying Dreams Can Come True as the title, is finished and chapter 1 has been sent off to the editor.   I don't know what to do next, but I'm kind of thinking about a spin on Sleeping Beauty (sleeing beau), the virgin locked in the tower (could be another quest story with the attendant assorted characte
CarlHoliday

CarlHoliday

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;; " play that midnight song for me once more . " ;;

My heart swelled as I brushed my fingers againt the ink of his words, as if I was slowly deciphering a secret code.   I never knew, never never never knew, until now.   ...   "I never knew if it was a coincident, but every time he played the piano, raindrops would always fall from the sky.   And All I could hear was a sad melody, as it hugged the colorless sky, like the sad cry of a morning dove. I felt a stir in my heart each time, and I helplessly clutched
MidnightSecret

MidnightSecret

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Letting Go of My Youth

Over at Adam Phillip's Yahoo group, I made a comment about how I felt a bit dirty for having sexual thoughts about Taylor Lautner, because he's all of 18 and that feels wrong to me somehow. Adam said that there's absolutely nothing wrong with having those kinds of thoughts about a young dude, because it's not actually a child I'm lusting over- it's a young man who's in terrific shape, and I shouldn't feel like there's anything about having salacious thoughts about the guy just because he's a goo
methodwriter85

methodwriter85

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Lost and Found

Found my blue sweater the other day. It's been missing for a couple of months now. It walked into my kitchen the other day on the boy that lives three houses down. Seems my younger daughter 'borrowed' it and then left it at her friend's house. He decided it looked good on him and he was keeping it, so he traded her one of his flannels. I told him that technically, since the sweater was mine, I should have the flannel. He said he didn't think his flannel would fit me. I reminded him that my sweat
sat8997

sat8997

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this station is non-operational.

so, I think one of my basketball players is gay.   it's irrelevant, it's stupid, and I feel like a complete and utter retard for actually writing this, but I think one of my basketball players is gay.   it's not like ooh, I hope he's gay, too! no, no, that'd be creepy. it's more like damn kiddo, you're gay as a bag full of butterflies.   consider the evidence: he talks with a lisp; he's really, really, really excitable; he's always jumping on the gymnastics equipment when we're at traini
PlugInMatty

PlugInMatty

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Been Too Long since I last Blogged

It's been too long since I have blogged.   It has been a hectic few months with my creative energies directed towards work rather than my craft.   On the writing front:   Worlds of Difference is overdue for an update, Exodus has its outline ready though I need to compress my chapters down further, and A Dog's Tale is different than what I usually write.   My other stories are on hiatus more or less unless there is demand for their return.   On a personal level:   I am an intellect
W_L

W_L

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