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Chevrolet : El Camino sport 1979 chevrolet El Camino
Chevrolet : El Camino sport 1979 chevrolet El Camino
$2,850.00
$4,500.00
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Chevrolet : Caprice Classic 1995 Chevrolet Caprice Classic
Chevrolet : Caprice Classic 1995 Chevrolet Caprice Classic
$1,200.00
$2,500.00
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Jeep : Commander 2007 Jeep Commander Rocky Mountain Edition
Jeep : Commander 2007 Jeep Commander Rocky Mountain Edition
$13,100.00 (11 Bids)
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Mercedes-Benz : 300-Series '75 300D by Mercedes Benz
Mercedes-Benz : 300-Series '75 300D by Mercedes Benz
$900.00
$1,200.00
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Dodge : Ram 3500 2001 3500 4x4 Diesel
Dodge : Ram 3500 2001 3500 4x4 Diesel
$8,100.00
$10,900.00
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Jeep : CJ CJ-8 Scrambler 1982 Jeep CJ-8 Scrambler
Jeep : CJ CJ-8 Scrambler 1982 Jeep CJ-8 Scrambler
$12,000.00 (1 Bids)
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Mercedes-Benz : 300 Series 300 SE Mercedes Benz S-Class
Mercedes-Benz : 300 Series 300 SE Mercedes Benz S-Class
$4,050.00
$9,500.00
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Ford : F-150 FX4 2006 F-150 4x4 FX4 Black on Black
Ford : F-150 FX4 2006 F-150 4x4 FX4 Black on Black
$8,000.00
$11,000.00
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Buick : Skylark GS 1971 BUICK SKYLARK GS,  455,  4-SPEED
Buick : Skylark GS 1971 BUICK SKYLARK GS, 455, 4-SPEED
$9,900.00 (28 Bids)
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Chrysler : Sebring LX Convertible  Excellent Condition
Chrysler : Sebring LX Convertible Excellent Condition
$10,000.00
$15,000.00
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$300 Mortgage in Detroit Suburbs??? (Ferndale/Royal Oak/Hazel Park, MI area)?
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I just turned 26 and live with my mom. I'm ready to leave the nest, but I can't see myself paying rent for an apartment that I will never see a return on. After reviewing my monthly expenses, I can only afford $300 for a mortgage, taxes, AND insurance. Do you think it's likely that I can find a foreclosure in the Royal Oak/Hazel Park/Ferndale area that I can afford? I've been seeing many that need work for $10,000 , but I won't have the money to invest in major repairs. I wanted to finish paying off my car at the end of '09 and then start my home search, but everyone is telling me to jump on these houses now. I'm SO confused...Is there a such thing as a $300 payment for a QUALITY home that's move-in ready?


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You will not be able to find a home with a $300.00/mo payment. Your taxes alone will be $125 - 150.00/mo! You should wait a while, save up some money for a down payment & pay off your car.

Is this alright so far?
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Please comment/answer! Thank you! Prologue Since Mom, Dad and Hazel died, I’ve lived a quiet and private life. I wouldn’t go out with my friends at weekends, have sleepovers, I would do nothing. Then after school I would go to my room and do nothing. My room was where I could think, alone, and listen to Hazel, my sister. At first I never knew why I could hear my sister talk to me, I thought I was going mental from what I’ve gone through but I was wrong, I was telepathic. And how exactly did I find this out? Well, it was when I woke up the morning after Hazel was attacked; I started to hear, what I thought, was people saying random stuff aloud. I was telepathic for sure. So since last year I’ve been a miserable, telepathic orphan until I met him. Chapter 1 Time for school! Joy! Today, I’m going participate more, I’m going to wave and say ‘Hey!’ to everyone who walks past, I’m going to show everyone who I really am, not this depressed, mindreading freak! Well, that’s what I hope to accomplish by the end of the day, although that’s what I say every morning. Like usual, I will leave the house at 8:30, go pick up Lexedy and drive to school in my bashed up SUV. I will get to school, sit at my desk, crank my IPod up and daydream until Ms. Stone enters the room with a hangover! So here goes, 8:25 might as well leave now, get away from this dump. I take a deep breath and walk to the car. I’m here. Ready, Ivy? I ask myself and I come up with the answer ‘No. I will never ever be ready, my life’s a mess and I can’t do anything about it!’ but I have to be ready I can’t be living a private life forever. So, I honk to let Lexi know I’m here and here she comes, overly dressed, like usual, but that’s why I love her. “Hey! You ok, babes?” she asks. “Well, you know what I’m really like but today I feel like something goods gonna happen!” I smile them shrug and start driving. ‘I’ll ask Ivy, if she wants to come round today after school, yeah I will!’ I hear Lexi thinking. Should I just wait until she asks me completely? Nah! It freaks her out when I cut her off and ‘seem’ to know the answer! Hehe! “Hey, Ivy? Do you wan-” she starts but I cut her off! “Yeah! Sure! I would love to come round to your house after school today, it’ll be fun!” I chuckle “How the heck did you know I was gonna ask you that?” “Magic! It’s for me to know and for you, well-” “For me to keep going on and on at until you tell me how you knew?” she wasn’t very impressed. Oops! “Ha-ha. Very funny. Like I was saying, it’s for me to know and for you to... never find out!” We both start laughing! We have loads of fun together and would hate to separate. She’s kept me going, through Mom and Dad getting killed in the car accident and Hazel getting animal attacked, she’s been an Angel to me, I owe her my life! We drive in the school car park and start walking to class. Unfortunately Lexedy isn’t in any of my classes today so I’m stuck with bully, Lena. She is the most stuck-up, spoilt little brat I have ever met. She is just so snotty and thinks of herself as high and mighty when she isn’t, people tremble because they are so scared of her! I hate her, hate her, hate her! “Ooh! Look at h-” “-is so cute! Who is h-” “Omigod! I could ma-” I hear people thinking. What are they talking about? It might be an animal out in the courtyard or somin’? “Ivy! Ivy! Ivy! Have you seen the new guy yet? Boy, I could to anything to be with him!” Lexi shouts from the over end of the corridor. “Huh? What? Who? Slow down Lex!” “Ok, well the new guy! He’s just arrived and is totally silently flirting with every girl he walks past! Look! There he is! Omigod! He’s gonna walk past! Eep!” she squealed “Oh, for god sake! It’s a boy not a celebrity!” “But, but, bu- ah! You don’t understand!” Goodness! This boy must be special. He walks past, winks at Lexedy and then looks me. I froze and he put his sun-shades on for some weird reason! I don’t know why I froze but I swear his a picture in his eyes, a picture of a, um...uh...crow. That was it, yeah, crow, that was it but that’s just nonsense. Btw im a teen writer


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Technically it's not bad, though watch your tenses - if you want to write in present tense, you can't use "squealed" or "froze" as verbs. Plot-wise? Um...it's a mass of cliches. High school girl, tragic angsty past, mysterious new boy who just happens to be a) gorgeous and b) randomly interested in Our Heroine. Do you have a plot beyond "they get thrown together, discover one another's secrets, and fall in love"? If so, best indicate that VERY early on, because I'd have stopped reading by now. I already read Twilight - I don't need to read a clone. And where are the adults in all this? When a kid loses her family, there's a support structure in place. Foster parents, counselling and so on. It also takes a long time for things to get sorted out...and yet here's your character with a car, no adult saying "have a nice day" as she leaves, no thought about whether it's okay for her to go out this evening...

Should 27-year-old Saied Haidarian-Shahri, of Clawson, go to prison or pay a fine?
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HAZEL PARK, Mich. -- Local 4 has learned the names of the drivers involved in the fiery crash that happened on Interstate 75 Wednesday night. Michigan State police said 27-year-old Saied Haidarian-Shahri, of Clawson, was driving the car that was going too fast around a curve on I-75 and Nine Mile Road around 8:20 p.m. and crashed into a fuel tanker, causing an explosion and an overpass to collapse. MSP Lt. Shannon Sims said Haidarian-Shahri was going about 70 mph. The speed posted on the curve is 50 mph. Haidarian-Shahri’s car struck the gasoline tanker, driven by Michael St. John, 44, of Armada, causing the cabin to disconnect from the trailer and the trailer, containing 13,000 gallons of diesel and unleaded fuel, to explode under the Nine Mile Road overpass. ******************** His arrogance and lack of responsibility really upsets me. At the time of the crash, thick smoke billowed as flames shot up 150 to 200 feet in the air, melting the structure of the overpass. Investigators said the temperatures reached 2300 degrees at one point. "That steel was too hot under there and we decided we were not going to take a chance," said Michigan Department of Transportation spokesman Rob Morosi. "When you figure that that fire raged how many hours at the temperature it did, obviously there was a compromise in the structural damage." Morosi said the entire Nine Mile overpass will need to be replaced. Also, the intense heat compromised the concrete's composition, which will also have to be replaced.


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well basically he crashed into a fuel tanker and an explosion happened he was speeding at 70 MPH when the limit was 50 MPH so he should go to jail If the driver of the fuel tanker died then he should be charged with murder

As our supermarket's senior car parking official agent, why would I have pocketful of pound coins?
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Our Customer Resource Cubicle situated between the Photo-Me cabinet and the Cash Machine is occasionally personned by a lady (Hazel) in who's handbag often may be found the very sized coin of the Realm necessary to free for use, one of our state of the art comestible utilities. May I suggest a visit?


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Would that be state-of-the-art comestible transportation utilities with four-wheel castor function and ergonomic handle feature? How could I refuse, especially knowing that my car parking experience will be enhanced by the professional management afforded to the vehicular temporary placement facility by so senior an official as yourself.

Another one...what do you think of this one?
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Story im not planning on adding on to but I want to know what you think anyways lol. constructive criticism please?? ( btw thank you to all who does this for me tho i prolly annoy the heck out of you by posting sections of stories online like everyday!!! ) All was dark and quiet around the homes on Margent, Boulevard. The only source of light was the street lights that stood beside the small black road, illuminating the cars parked alongside it. Everyone was fast asleep except for one fifteen year old girl named Anastasia Obrien. She sat up in her bed, startled by a sudden small sound, the sound of a door creaking open. She reached over and turned on her desk lamp, quickly looking around her bedroom for the source of noise. Her bedroom door was still tightly closed, and her window shut, curtains drawn. As she was about to get back into her bed, Anastasia noticed something laying on the surface of her desk that she couldn’t recall placing there. Walking over to it, she picked up the object and examined it closely. It appeared to be some sort of large, golden key, and it had a small design on the end of it that resembled a star. She ran her finger over the key, feeling the smooth texture on her skin. “What could this be?” she thought to herself, wondering if this was just some sort of odd dream. Setting the key back safely on her desk, she climbed back into her warm, cozy bed, deciding that she would further examine the key in the morning, when she would be more awake. Morning came and Anastasia arose from her bed, and got changed for school. Grabbing the key, she dropped it into her jeans pocket and went downstairs for breakfast. “Good-morning Anastasia,” welcomed Mrs. Obrien, setting a plate of eggs and toast on the table for her daughter. “Did you get a good night sleep last night? Your father told me that he had noticed your light was on around three in the morning.” Anastasia considered for a moment, telling her mother of the key she had discovered, but then chose otherwise. “Oh, I just had a bad dream that is all.” She replied, feeling slightly bad for telling her mother a lie. “Oh, okay. Well you had better hurry up before you are late for school!” exclaimed Mrs. Obrien. Anastasia finished her eggs and grabbed her jacket, for it was autumn in New York and the air was slightly chilly. The whole way to her school, Anastasia couldn’t help but to constantly stick her hand into her pocket to check that the key was still there. She had decided not to tell her mom about it because she feared that her parents would take away the key and turn it in to a lost and found. But she wanted to keep the key and show her best friend Jack for he always knew what to do. “Hello Jack,” Anastasia greeted a boy with dark brown hair and hazel eyes. “Hey, what’s that you have in your hand?” Jack asked, regarding the key which she was holding in her right hand. “Actually, I’m not exactly sure. I woke up and found it on my desk last night. It’s some sort of fancy key I guess.” She held out her hand so Jack could take a closer look at it. “That’s peculiar; you mean it just appeared on your desk? Did your mom or dad put it there by any chance?” “I wouldn’t think so, they didn’t mention anything about it and I don’t recall ever seeing it before.


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First, no comma between Margent & Boulevard. Names don't fit--Anastasia is Russian & O'Brien (notice spelling) is Irish. Get a book of baby names & try to get a better match. Separate paragraphs with indentations on a new line. Also use a new paragraph when someone talks. Regarding the streetlights, why not "streetlights stood as sentinels along the asphalt street, guarding those few cars lining it." That still bothers me--the cars, I mean, because boulevard usually denotes an upper end neighborhood--the kind that has a tree-lined median dividing the street into one ways. You have a tendency to be wordy (so do I). Parse your sentences down. "She was startled by the creaking of her bedroom door opening. She turned on her nightstand lamp to see who--or what--was there." You can't have the desk next to the bed because then there's no reason for her to get out of bed. "Thinking it was her overly active imagination intruding on her sleep, A put the key back on the desk & climbed into bed." "Morning came & A completed her usual morning routine to get ready for school." If the father were up & saw her light, why didn't he check on her? Her mother is too blase about A having a nightmare. Most mothers would cross-examine them. You could say something like, "Some instinct told A to remain quiet about the key." Then something along the lines saying to her Mom "I don't even remember what it was about. It must have been nothing." Make it early autumn & the air was crisp. Delete the sentence about her parents turning the key in. Who would they give it to--the police? "She hated keeping secrets from her Mom, but she had to solve the mystery of the key herself." Redundant--fancy key-it's -obvious it's a key. Use stylized or one that seemed to give off the faintest of vibrations. Have Jack ask "What's that key in your hand?" New paragraph where she succintly tells him about finding it. It has potential, but right now it's kind of boring. I'm not trying to be harsh. It would have more appeal if she had heard noises every night for a week or so prior to finding the key. The entire time I read it I thought it would make a great children's story for St. Patrick's Day if the key belonged to a leprachaun. She turned on the light & he had to hide in her closet, accidentally leaving the key behind.

important - what do you think? (10 points to best)?
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Story im not planning on adding on to but I want to know what you think anyways lol. constructive criticism please?? ( btw thank you to all who does this for me tho i prolly annoy the heck out of you by posting sections of stories online like everyday!!! ) All was dark and quiet around the homes on Margent, Boulevard. The only source of light was the street lights that stood beside the small black road, illuminating the cars parked alongside it. Everyone was fast asleep except for one fifteen year old girl named Anastasia Obrien. She sat up in her bed, startled by a sudden small sound, the sound of a door creaking open. She reached over and turned on her desk lamp, quickly looking around her bedroom for the source of noise. Her bedroom door was still tightly closed, and her window shut, curtains drawn. As she was about to get back into her bed, Anastasia noticed something laying on the surface of her desk that she couldn’t recall placing there. Walking over to it, she picked up the object and examined it closely. It appeared to be some sort of large, golden key, and it had a small design on the end of it that resembled a star. She ran her finger over the key, feeling the smooth texture on her skin. “What could this be?” she thought to herself, wondering if this was just some sort of odd dream. Setting the key back safely on her desk, she climbed back into her warm, cozy bed, deciding that she would further examine the key in the morning, when she would be more awake. Morning came and Anastasia arose from her bed, and got changed for school. Grabbing the key, she dropped it into her jeans pocket and went downstairs for breakfast. “Good-morning Anastasia,” welcomed Mrs. Obrien, setting a plate of eggs and toast on the table for her daughter. “Did you get a good night sleep last night? Your father told me that he had noticed your light was on around three in the morning.” Anastasia considered for a moment, telling her mother of the key she had discovered, but then chose otherwise. “Oh, I just had a bad dream that is all.” She replied, feeling slightly bad for telling her mother a lie. “Oh, okay. Well you had better hurry up before you are late for school!” exclaimed Mrs. Obrien. Anastasia finished her eggs and grabbed her jacket, for it was autumn in New York and the air was slightly chilly. The whole way to her school, Anastasia couldn’t help but to constantly stick her hand into her pocket to check that the key was still there. She had decided not to tell her mom about it because she feared that her parents would take away the key and turn it in to a lost and found. But she wanted to keep the key and show her best friend Jack for he always knew what to do. “Hello Jack,” Anastasia greeted a boy with dark brown hair and hazel eyes. “Hey, what’s that you have in your hand?” Jack asked, regarding the key which she was holding in her right hand. “Actually, I’m not exactly sure. I woke up and found it on my desk last night. It’s some sort of fancy key I guess.” She held out her hand so Jack could take a closer look at it. “That’s peculiar; you mean it just appeared on your desk? Did your mom or dad put it there by any chance?” “I wouldn’t think so, they didn’t mention anything about it and I don’t recall ever seeing it before.


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What do you mean you're not going to finish it!!!! ? I want to know where that key came from ! who it belongs tooo!! And who put it there ! for what? !!!!!! Now get BACK TO WORK!!!!!!!

How literate am i for a highschooler?
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They call him; Andrew Van Milleirs He was born on; October 24th 1988 He was born in; Paris, France He see's through; Hazel eye's The hair he has; Straight down, Light brown The height he stand's at; 6'1 The place he work's for a living; Abercrombie & Fitch His grade average; A A young man walked down the stairs into the living room. His hazel eyes scanned the room, looking for any sign of family. His destroyed dark wash AE jeans swished as he walked, slightly covering his black Vans. Adorning his abdomen was an AE western Madras red plaid shirt with a white AE graphics tee underneath. -C- Yes, this boy liked to look good. A little obsessed with American Eagle? You could say that. This 18 year-old senior was star player for the Varsity lacrosse team, in the top 10 of his class, and popular. You're thinking he's snobby, aren't you? Well, he's not. Far from it, actually. He's kind to almost everyone, will help whenever he can, and never gives up the chance to meet a new student. -c- This young man was tall. About 6'1 if you measured him. He was flirty, energetic, and just plain happy to be who he was. I'm not saying he has the perfect life. His parents are divorced, his dad wants him to be in the Military, and his mom is constantly in and out of the hospital. Not even his closest friends know that. And if anyone did know that, he'd be furious. He has quite a temper. -c- He's currently single, surprisingly. His taste in girls was rather cliché. He went for the rather preppy girls. For some odd reason, they appealed to him. The young man's name? Andrew Van Milleirs. -d- Andrew pulled into the parking lot, listening to Age of Consent, his favorite band. He loved anyone who listened to them. He cut the engine and stepped out of the car, sighing deeply. He brushed his hair out of his eyes and walked into the school.


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With the literacy level of the high school kids nowadays you could use spray paint to misspell your own name on the side of some building and you would be considered a genius. So yeah. You are way to smart for them. How I can tell is that you use proper English, spell each word correctly and use punctuation.

boy HERE boy THERE!now what?
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hi, dis my lil sista's stroy so dont ya think it meh........Hi, i'm Ashley. i'm 11 years old, and i fell in love with anthony.(well not the nasty parts love)Sheila, on the other hand , anthony's ex was trying to go to his birthday party.Anthony said no, after lunch, sheila was crying behind the coats, because she could not come.Anthony felt bad about it, and his friends started telling him that he should bring her, cause shes hott/cute, and shes crying.Finally anthony said that sheila could come. I was angry, i didnt like sheila. Well anthony sister, zaya, shes my bff, and said she'll be there with me so things between me and sheila is ok.On the day of anthony's b-day, i changed clothes(with MJ hat), got his gift and went there. i saw all my friends there and anthony's buds(hott ones). I went on the porch and sat next to zaya and gave anthony his gift.Then the boys went to the field to play foot ball. me and zaya came to the tree next to the field and watched. I asked zaya, "is sheila here?", and zaya said "no". I caught one of the boys looking at me and talking to anthony. me and zaya climbed the tree and sat there. Then, sheila's mom car parks right in front of the field. I stared at the car and saw the car door open, there sheila came out with a black and pink shirt with pants, i came out with black shirt, really short short shorts, MJ(micheal jackson) hat, and sliver glitter around my eyes. Anthony told me to come over there on his porch, he told me that hes breaking up with me. I said, "oh". Then i turned around and went runing to the field, i was heart broken. I sighed and told zaya what happened she gasped. It was time to eat at the party, all the kids went on the porch to wait. I sat down on the huge chair fit for three. well zaya had to baby sit his little brother for 5 min. It was cold, i went on my cell phone. then suddenly, one of tony's buds come next to me and sat down. Then i heard from one of the boys say "ooo anothony(2) likein a chicka" i laughed , but turned around to see him, i saw his hazel/green eyes, i smiled. I was surprized i smiled i didnt want to. Well every body came inside to eat, then anothony(1)'s mom said all the girls go in zaya's room, and the guys in the backyard, but guess what sheila was with the guys in the backyard.I was mad, anothony(1) dumped me now, sheila's getting what she wants!ugggg, well we come back outside and were playin foot ball in the street. Then anothony(2) told me to go behind the car, i went, then he told me if i wanted to go out with him, i said i'll think about it. He started following me for any answer, then i said yes. He huged me he smelled like sour watermelon, i liked it. It was getting late, sheila left and i was happy, every left to go home, anothony(2) he hugged me and said i love you, and said do you love me? i said yes. he smiled, he took off his coat gave and it to me cause he saw that i was cold. We walked to my house, i gave back his coat and went up my porch and went inside. The next day zaya told me if i can come outside, i said yes and went outside. anothony(2) was there, i went up to him and hugged him, anothony(1) never hugged me just once. I gave anothony (2) my coat, it was too warm i was wareing to thick. anothony(2) said thanks, and hugged me. I loved his hugs I was not alone. The next day it was dark and was cold i had to go home at night. Suddenly anothony(2) stoped and stared at me , i stared at him, we came closer, then closed our eyes and kissed. It was great my first kiss!But please dont tell me im 11 and should not have my first kiss, please. we walked back to my house and i went inside, and looked throw the window and waved. After two weeks anothony(2) had to break up with me cause he was moving, i cryed i will never have a guy as great as him i told myself.Well i havent had a boyfriend in mounths. Now i'm alone, sheila got bored with anothony(1) and broke up with him. I didnt care. Well now i heard anothony(1) say he likes me again. I didnt care if he asked me out i would say no. Well heres my question, what should i do now?


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Paragraph. You won't get any legit responses with that giant tombstone of text. That said, I felt bad and suffered through it... You're eleven, this is drama. It sucks, but it's life. There will be people who create it and thrive off of the attention no matter who it hurts. Just make sure you find friends who don't and be compassionate and nice yourself, and you'll be fine. This boy, I got a little lost with names, remember it as something that inspired you and an experience. I know it doesn't feel like it, but you'll get over it, you've got the rest of your life ahead of you and it'd be a waste to spend it always looking backwards in grief. Good luck, girl. Stay true to yourself, and you'll be alright.

Hey! Does this sound good? Does it have potential to get published?
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This is a fragment of the first chapter of my 1st book. Obviously, you wont understand (totally) whats going on (it gets explained in the middle of the book). Please review my writing? Her hair was hanging free in the air, it looked like a Bombay’s coat, shiny and raven colored. She noticed my gaze and as soon as she turned to me I grinned. She did too. “How far is the mall from here?” I asked, already knowing the answer. “Ten to fifteen minutes.” “How’s Taylor?” “He’s fine. I think he was going to see Dirius today.” She said it so fast that even if I had looked out the window I wouldn’t have listened well. “Did he say it to you?” She asked surprised for me to not know. “No, guess that’s why Job wanted to go to the workshop today.” I frowned to myself, and continued. “I think we sometimes get disconnected in a way.” “You’re not the only one,” she said, rolling her eyes. “What do you mean? You have problems with Taylor?” I asked boldly. “No! It’s not that. Is that… sometimes I actually feel disconnected with him, you know. He has a new job and I feel alone sometimes. And when he comes home from work, I don’t have a lot of time to be with him because he just wants to sleep.” I was confused. I thought that there was peace in their home. “But nothing serious,” she shook her head. I was a little relieved. I finally saw the entrance to the mall. “Here we are,” Aura was as excited as me. She parked the car and we got outside. It was freezing cold. I was surprised for my sudden reaction towards Aura. I didn’t feel comfortable around her. The conversation was hard; I didn’t know what to talk about. It seemed that without the company of Job and the others there wasn’t that bond between us anymore. When we got into the store I felt better. It was all because just because Aura started talking so much that, I didn’t even have to bring out a topic. After searching two stores, Aura had had better luck than me. She had bought two pants and two shirts, for her and for Taylor. It was zero versus four. She could win versus me in a shopping competition. Then we headed for the third store. I immediately started searching clothes for me. Aura was talking about some books she had read. She had a total of three hundred and forty seven books, all of them read carefully. I was stunned to hear the total. Now she had won the contest for most read books. It was three hundred and forty seven versus fifteen I owned. The jealousy was kicking in again. She was a master reader, shopper and model. I was just the girl who had read fifteen books, had bought nothing in four hours of shopping, and was fair, brown haired, had hazel eyes and was as thin as a needle. I thought of my characteristics. Maybe I could win in the model department after all. We kept talking about books for a while. I told her the ones that I liked, while she pointed out the ones that she liked in groups of twenty; dividing them in genre. We were totally alike. Not in looks, but in mind. She loved thrillers and romances like me. She liked the clothes I liked and the colors I adored. She liked the same songs that I loved too, and told me that she couldn’t hit the ball in baseball, just like me. Luck was finally helping me. I bought three shirts, one sun block and two pants. It had all changed by now. I was winning in the shopping competition, a total of four versus six. “I am winning Aura!” I teased her. “Don’t get cozy, I’ll catch you.” We guffawed. “Are you hungry?” She asked, touching her belly. “I am.” “Let’s go get something to eat; my treat.” We got to the food court and ordered some burgers. I wanted to eat something unhealthy today. We sat down on two chairs near the line of customers. I looked at my watch and was relief to see the numbers in it; 4:00 PM, I wanted to get home as fast as possible so I wouldn’t get in trouble. The burgers were so good. I hadn’t taste something so delicious like this before. As I savored the non fat-free food, I started to remember about Taylor. What was he doing in the workshop again? Helping grandpa? The questions in my mind grew so intense, Aura started to notice. “Do you like the burger? I can get you another one if you want to.” “No, it’s really good, I’m just thinking.” She put her burger in her plate and set it aside, putting her elbows in the table. “Can I know what you’re thinking?” She was getting a little wary. I thought of her, as a friend, as a much older person in which I could confide my problems to. But, was she going to tell me what was Taylor doing in grandpa’s workshop? Was she going to tell me what she was doing with Taylor the day they visited grandpa in the workshop? Was she going to tell me how they knew my grandfather existed? Man! I was so curious! She was beginning to gain some confidence on me. So there was no problem at asking her. “Yes.” It was just a whisper. “Well, let it out!” She encouraged. “This week has been very


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When they're eating burgers, instead of "non fat-free" you should say "fatty". ;) Haha. Sounds good but there is a lot of dialogue...you might want to show rather than tell...like you said, I'm not totally sure what's going on in this but i'm sure you could get it published once you're done if you try hard enough! :D Could you answer my question??

Best Rock Loves songs/ and Rock songs of all time?
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I have search hard and wide, up late at night, looking for the best rock loves songs of all time. Like its a addiction I cant get away. Wether it be foo fighters or to trust company or even simple plan to off springs. I believe I have put together one of the best list for rock loves songs you can find. If you got some songs, I would loves to see some out. Here is a little list of the hundreds of songs I found. Keep in mine they're not all rock love. some are punk, or a little metal. 1979 - Smashing Punpkins 3 A.M. Matchbox Twenty A world so cold-Mudvayne addicted - Simple plan Lenny Kravitz- Again All for love-Brian adam Ft Rod stewart all for you- Sister hazel- all my life-foo fighters all the small things- blink 182 amber-311 american women-Lenny Kravitz are you gonna be my girl-Jet audience of one-rise against bad day-fuel be like that- 3 door down Be my escape-Relient K (a fav) best of me- The starting line- (a good one) best of you-foo fighters Bleeding american-Jimmy eat world Blue and yellow-The used blurry-puddle of mudd broken home-papa roach broken-amy lee ft seether bury me deep injside your heart-H.I.M. californication-redhnot chili peppers Calm before the storm- fall out boy can't be saved-senses fail cant repeat-off springs (love dis one) chasing cars-snow patrol clocks-coldplay closing time-semisonic cold-crossfade control-puddle of mudd control-metro station counting blue cars-dishwala Crazy-seal cute without the e-taking back sunday dear Jamie...sincerely me-hellogoodbye dirty little secret-the all american rejects disarm-smashing pumpkins Downfall-Trust company (a fav) dressed to kill- new found glory Echo-trapt (a fav) Everlong-Foo fignters(a fav) Everything you want-vertical horizon (ok I have alot of fav) Everything I do I do it for you (Brian adams) (not rock but a fav anyway) Far away-nickleback First date-Blink 182 fly like an eagle-seal girls dont like boys-good charlotte Gone so young- amber pacific Hands down-dashboard confessional Hanging by a moment-lifehouse Hemorrhage in my hands-fuel Hero-Nickleback Higher-creed Hopeless love-daphne loves derby I caught fire in you eyes-The used (a Fav) I dont wanna be in love-good charlotte I dont wanna miss a thing (im not a g!y but stright I swear) I miss you ( this is a special fav) I want you bad- Off spring ( special fav) I would do anything for love-meat loaf ( what you know about dat) Id do anything-simple plan im my own worst enemy-lit if you could only see-tonic if youre gone-matchbox twenty Iris-goo goo dolls (fav) its been a while- staind Kings and queen-thirty seconds to mars Kiss by a rose-seal Learn to fly-foo fighters Leave out all the rest-linkin park (twilight fool) Letter from a thief-Chevelle (if you dont know about chevelle learn. Rock out with your ..... Out) Like a stone-audioslave Lips of an angel-hinder look after you-the fray Love bites-def leppard Love is on the way-saigon kick Love song-anberlin (the origional is good too) Machinehead-bush Meant to live-switchfoot Mouth-bush Movies-alien ant farm my hero-foo fighers my sacrifice-creed name-goo goo dolls Ocean avenue-yellow card One thing-Finger eleven I only wanna be with you-Hootie and the blowfish otherside-red hot chili peppers Paralyzed-Finger eleven Perfect-simple plan Poem-taproot Predictable-good charlotte Right here-staind Round here-counting crows Running away-hoobastank(a fav) Scar tissue-red hot chili peppers send the pain below-chevelle shake it-metro station she loves me not-papa roach so far away-fuel so far away-staind somebody told me-the killers someday-nickleback stupid girl-cold sunday drive-the early november sweetness-jimmy eat the world swing life away (acoustic)-Rise against Tell me everything-just surrender bad touch-bloodhound gang the boys are back in town-bad company The chemical between us-bush The kill bury me- thirty seconds to mars(a fav I cant put down)_ The reason-hoobastank The world I know-Collective soul wrong way-sublime There is-box car racer This love this hate-hollywood undead Tiger lilly-matchbook romance Time of your life-green day (I have alot of green day) Two princess just go ahead now-spin doctors under the bridge-red hot chili peppers unwell-matchbox twenty wasting my time-default secret valentine-we the kings what is like-everlast When two become one- atreyu wherever you will go-the calling wish we were older-metro station with arms wide open-creed with me-sum 41 wonderwall-oasis wont back down-fuel you and me- lifehouse you found me-the fray you gave love a bad name-bon jovi you had me at hello-a day to remember your guardian angel-the red jumpsuit aparatus your my angel-unwritten law Tears dont fall-bullet for my valentine she will be loved-maroon 5 she hates me-puddle of mudd. Again this is a small list. I told someone once be careful what you think


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Ill give you one of each of my favorite artist: "Highway To Hell" AC/DC "Wake Up" De Arcade Fire "Like A Rolling Stone" De Bob Dylan "La Fin De La Fin Du Monde" De Calogero "Life In Technicolor II" De Coldplay "Under The Tracks" De Creeper Lagoon "Smoke On The Water" De Deep Purple "Enjoy The Silence" De Depeche Mode "Society" De Eddie Vedder "That´s All" De Genesis "High Time" De Fool's Garden "Peacemaker" De Green Day "November Rain" De Guns'N Roses "Anna Molly" De Incubus "Nothing In My Way" De Keane "Stairway To Heaven" De Led Zeppelin "New Divide" De Linkin Park "Wonderwall" De Oasis "Smells Like Teen Spirits" De Nirvana "Le Vent Nous Portera" De Noir Desir "Solsbury Hill" De Peter Gabriel "In The Air Tonight" De Phil Collins "Comfortably Numb" De Pink Floyd "King Of Pain" De The Police "Blurry" De Puddle Of Mudd "Disco 2000" De Pulp "Don't Stop Me Now" De Queen "Imitation Of Life" De R.E.M. "Karma Police" De Radiohead "Snow (Hey Oh)" De Red Hot Chili Peppers "Eet" De Regina Spektor "Paint It Black" De The Rolling Stones "Run" De Snow Patrol "Mad About You" De Sting "Take The Long Way Home" De Supertramp "Once In A Lifetime" De Talking Heads "Here Comes The Sun" De The Beatles "Promises" De The Cranberries "Boys Don't Cry" De The Cure "Hotel California" De The Eagles "All This Things That I've Done" De The Killers "Bittersweet Simphony" De The Verve "Unknown Caller" De U2 (Mi Favorita) "Je Suis Un Homme" De Zazie