Hello, I'm Lynnace. You call me Lynn. I found this site by a close friend.
I am born to write; from stories to poetry, whenever the moods hit I guess.
I am born to write; from stories to poetry, whenever the moods hit I guess.
- Last seen right now. Member since June 28, 2007.
- I am a woman (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm Sleeping.
- Visit my homepage at lynnsreview.com
- I support the site as a gold member
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- I am in the groups Animal Stories, Fanfiction Writers, Serious about reviews, The Science Fiction and Fantasy Writers, Writing 101
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Stories I'm focused on
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Jason and his team walked out of the forest. The moonlight guided their path as the cliffs were just ahead. His stomach growled for food and cramps raced through his legs. He heard the team’s footsteps behind him in the clear
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The lifeless bodies scattered throughout on the wet field after the long fought battle. The moonlight shined for these weary soldiers. Some of the soldiers were packing the dwindling supplies. Jason and his team walked out in
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Commander Jason watched through the binoculars as the border town burned to the ground. He, the tea1600 words, 1 comment, May 13
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Gwen sat on the high and thick mattress and her back rested on two huge pillows. She used her spoon to scrape the last of the soup o
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Throne released Sonya. He paid the price as he watched his town burned. Throne and Hugo searched for Gwen, and then they rescued her from t
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The red and orange explosions grew bigger and danced in the wind as the border town burned. The screams and the clashing of the swords had
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Sonya lay on the bed when she heard a tap on her door. Next, she turned on the lamp that sat on the table. Throne walked into her room as she sat up to give him a dirty look.1 / “Good, the curtai1700 words, 3 comments, December 17, 2007
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Sonya stopped on the last step that led into the kitchen and held the basket of the dirty dishes. In the sink was a huge pile of the
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The sunlight peeked through the crack in between the curtains. Sonya woke up and sat up in her bed to look around the tiny room. The old wore out wallpaper was peeling away from the walls as she took her hand to rub the clean
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Draco enters in the temple, will be punish because Sonya is gone?
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Dax had fallen asleep next to the pit under the black sky. Sonya sat in the hole with piles of red dirt on top of her. Slowly the dirt was
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Sonya collapsed onto the ground as the forest darkened while the red sky transform into the black night. Her long sleeveless green dress wa
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What does Throne want from Sonya?
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Sonya woke up to find a strapping arm of a man tucked around her waist. She glanced at his tan and huge hand that held a long leather strap
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Can a slave become free?
My Stories
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Dear Friend,1 / I always will be a dyslexic writer until the day that I die. There is no magic pill; I can take to help improve my writing skills. The only answer is hard work and a friend like y300 words, 2 comments, May 8. In Personal
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- The Rose at allpoetry
I found myself, / In a meadow, / Where wild flowers grew, / Beyond what the eye could see. / I walk through the meadow, / Wishing that you were here with me. / I found Lilies to Daisies, / But no flower for
Guestbook
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SageSyren : Happy V-Day on February 11
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Nagamasa : Wulf wulf:P on December 1, 2007Cuz..ure great! Wulf Wulf! Me and Mini-nokias all agree so! Ure story is just so imaginative
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will be wulfing[waiting] for more wulf^^!!! -
DavidArchuletaLover : hey on June 28, 2007This is a cool girl she is aweso and she is a good writer!!!! I recommend you be her friend becuz she is awesome!!!! luv ya gurlie!!!!
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sarahhitch : Hi there on June 28, 2007I think you are a fab writer Lynn and welcome aboard this new adventure. Another writing site we can learn in.
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