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Cross-stitch ''Gather Your Dreams...''

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Cross Stitch for busy people

Faith

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Empowerment

Archetecture and Design

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LotR: Romance

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Beauty

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GND151 - Facing the music

Girls Next Door

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I Stitch

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Literature

Writers 100 Theme Challenge

1] Beginnings 2] Humor 3] Drama 4] Scary 5] Light 6] Dark 7] Happiness 8] Sadness 9] Balance 10] Anger 11] Murder 12] Medicine 13] Ancient 14] Modern 15] Futuristic 16] Good 17] Evil 18] Naughty 19] Honesty 20] Trickery 21] Creation 22] Destruction 23] War 24] Peace 25] Tribal 26] Asian 27] American 28] Rich 29] Poor 30] Water 31] Fire 32] Earth 33] Air 34] Tropical 35] Arctic 36] Birth 37] Death 38] Nice 39] Cruel 40] Shallow 41] Deep 42] Fashion 43] Vanity 44] Gluttony 45] Sloth 46] Pride 47] Spring 48] Summer 49] Autumn 50] Winter 51] School 52] Forest 53] Farm 54] Religion 55] Angels

100 Themes

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Literature

The Mary Sue Litmus Test

Holepunch's Mary Sue Litmus Test: Ah, the Mary Sue. We can't cobble together a truly comprehensive description of what they are, exactly, but we can agree on one thing: an annoying, 'perfect' character who, through a general lack of flaws and character development, is excruciating to sit through and often makes us gnash our teeth, tear our hair, and reach for the back button. This nefarious creature can be measured and detected, so let's all grab our magnifying glasses and get classifying. This is a subjective subject; a trait that drives one person right up the wall might fail to get any reaction from another. As you go through the list, c

Helpful Stuff

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Literature

The Shark Prince: Conclusion

     I woke up to the sound of my own yelp.  I gripped the blankets around me, squeezing my eyes shut against the lasting, heart pounding fear.  Guilt ate at me.  I should have reasoned with Nanave.  Now he was probably long gone or still here and in danger.  I bit my lip and tried to fight away the memory of the nightmare.  Outside the world was tinged with pink, dawn having approached while I was busy being scared out of my mind.     Mona!     It wasn't my fear any more but that of Nanave's.  Images assualted my mind.  A man walking and a hidden, red-eyed monster rising out of the tide to crush the man with hundreds of pounds of muscles

Wonderful Writing

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