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K Reid-Hansen
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2/8/2011 4:52:44 AM
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Horror Stories in Poetry
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Well..I am an American living in Denmark=0) I have been writing since I was a young teen, but stopped after joining the USAF. NOw that I am married and a veteran...I decided to get back into what I used to do....write. I am working with an Editor here who works for well know publishers through Europe. She is giving the thumbs up on my work and sees it going far. Nut my style is a bit different. Horror/Sci-Fi stories written in Poetry form....hmmmm..this should be interesting, huh? Well tell me what YOU think! =0)
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2/8/2011 5:09:43 AM
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Tear it to Shreds!
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2/11/2011 1:43:44 AM
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Tear it to Shreds!
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So no comments??? I can assume its good then??
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