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It's all about family [jake]. It was always about family. It will always be that way if I have anything to say about it.
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This was her special time, this early part of the day when the sun was just about to creep over the horizon. It was a brand new day in which anything could happen.
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Back to the land of freedom. Back to breaking the law with her sisters to make sure justice got served. God, just the thought had her tingling all over.
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sisterhood
women
sisters
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You know what? From now on, I think I'm going to call you Mister Christmas.
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secret-santa
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She blinked once, then twice, and yet again, sure what she viewed was just another part of this fantasy world that she had stepped into when her feet touched the green grass of Ireland.
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secret-santa
holiday
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Nothing is as it seems.
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It was that magical time of year, a time to enjoy and cherish those whom she loved so dearly.
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secret-santa
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Enough of this drama; we have work to do...
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She stared at the castle. She had actually been summoned to a castle. A week before Christmas.
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secret-santa
holiday
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The sun will come up tomorrow, and that same sun will set later in the day. Life goes on." "So does that mean you're okay going it alone?"
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You shouldn't believe anything you hear standing outside a plywood window. Everyone knows plywood distorts vowels...words...sayings." -Ariel"
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War is new to her, power to destroy her enemies untried. When a woman meets her enemy she has no code of ethics. She's unhampered by a sense of honor. She has a much keener sense of kill-or-be-killed than we men. A woman faces her enemy and destroys him.
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white and pink, that smelled heavenly, hibiscus so brilliant in color they almost burned Sophie's eyeballs. In the middle of the lanai, a table was set for breakfast, with pristine white dishes. The chairs
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My old man used to say you could be dollar-poor but emotionally rich if you had one good friend.
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stitches the needle was making, Kate Starr
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You'd think after all I've done for my cat--the belly rubs, the back scratches, the endless cans of Fancy Feast--you'd think she could at least wear a pair of reindeer antlers for three minutes while I took her picture for my annual Christmas card. But, no, Prozac, the little drama queen, had decided that the fuzzy felt antlers I'd ordered online were emissaries from the devil and was determined to avoid them at all costs.
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here
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morning. Her gaze lowered to the screen.
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and there, but certainly nothing
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to mow the lawn.
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Writing fiction (that means I make up stuff) is like having a free GO PAST GO card. You can write pretty much whatever you want, burn down a building, maim or kill a character, you can create love, hate, payback. You can create fictional places that over time actually become real to you the writer, and also to the reader. For example, Pinewood, where the vigilantes hang out, is a fictional farm in McLean, Virginia.
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Casey shrugged. "I need to find these things"
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mother
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It was my editor at the time who has since retired, telling me that Walter and she would be coming to Charleston the following week to discuss my submission. Walter was Walter Zacharius, the founder and owner of Kensington Publishing. Walter was my boss, and my friend. I want to say right here and now that I absolutely adored that man. He saw me through some bad times, the death of my husband, and then the death of my youngest daughter a fe..
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get it open. He was light-headed with relief. He blasted
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neighbors saw you get out of the car. And you
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Fern Michaels |
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pitcher of sweet tea
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God in heaven, was this what I was put on earth for, to be a receptacle for men's lust?
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I don't think she looks sixty, do you Nik?" "Are you kidding! She looks better than we do and we're only thirty-six."
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Her fondest wish had come true, and here she was actually living smack-dab in the middle of what she once thought to be an impossible dream.
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This is definitely 'a moment.' Do either of you have a camera?" "Mom, a camera is not something I carry around in my purse. However, all is not lost. Nik has one in her car. I'll scoot over there and get it." Nikki fished in her pocket and tossed her the keys."
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decided yet what to do with her," Annie said briskly."
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