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May 21, 2013

You are such an amazing writer and you make me want to be better! -Muah!! :)

Ah thank you :) That means a lot!! I’m happy that you enjoy my writing!! Good luck with all your own work in the future :)

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Published on May 21, 2013 05:30

May 20, 2013

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Published on May 20, 2013 18:15

Could You Ever Live Without?

That is the title of my upcoming poetry anthology.Could You Ever Live Without?will be released on Monday 3rd June - which is next Monday, a mere week from today! I am looking at the physical copy of the book now, and the front cover, its all very exciting. I will post the cover and more details through this week. As always, for more news on my writing, check out my very new and official website at www.storydj.com :)

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Published on May 20, 2013 16:45

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soo pretty…



lostatshore:



soo pretty…


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Published on May 20, 2013 16:24

More anthology news coming soooon

More anthology news coming soooon

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Published on May 20, 2013 13:47

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This show has some of the best lines going. My personal favourite thus far: “Do you think I could pass for 50?” “You’d struggle to pass for alive.”

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Published on May 20, 2013 09:31

May 19, 2013

Raw Material



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Published on May 19, 2013 19:00

Driven on by the strangest sense of destiny, a feeling he had never encountered before in his life,...

Driven on by the strangest sense of destiny, a feeling he had never encountered before in his life, Trebane did not even scan the area for savages, his determination carrying him far beyond any sort of fear. If, however, he had chanced to look around, kept low and checked for danger, he would have found none. All of a sudden, the jungle was entirely devoid of movement, empty of even the insects and birds, whose unruly sounds had filled the past nights with noise. Respect, or fear, of the musi...

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Published on May 19, 2013 18:00