Oh honey, someday a real man is going to make you see stars and you won't even be looking at the sky." Excerpt from Grace Willow's Last Minute Bride
She dreamed of autumn. Of chilly autumn winds and soft fall rains. She could even feel the cool moisture as the rain drops touched her face and ran down her cheeks. Her denim skirt and work boots felt...
The heavy rain dripped off his thick leather hat and sloshed on the dry hard ground. To someone with a soul, it might have been peaceful, pretty, even to watch the drops bounce and form graceful puddl...
Thanks to bad graphic design, some readers love only the electronic version of some books.
Readership is highly dependent upon format and distribution as much as it is on content.
To hell with you. To hell with you and to hell with the Internet.
I guess you can call me "old fashioned". I prefer the book with the pages that you can actually turn. Sure, I may have to lick the tip of my fingers so that the pages don't stick together when I'm enr...
Lovers of print are simply confusing the plate for the food.
It seems to me that anyone whose library consists of a Kindle lying on a table is some sort of bloodless nerd.
Here is a nice fact books and ebooks take a lot of time to be read, but audiobooks just for one day or 2 you finish them... this is a great fact!
This is the cusp of an age at least as exciting and as brimful of potential as the early days of the printing press.
For a writer it's a genuinely interesting and hopefully profitable era that makes a variety of books available to a variety of readers, extending both what's available and who gets to read it.
I hope that, whatever happens within the publishing industry, because of the increased control writers have of their own careers, better sales information and the advent of the internet, that ultimate...
We have more choice than ever before about where and how we buy and read books.
I am completely unflustered by whichever medium people choose to read my words. I'm just delighted they're reading them at all!
What's cheaper than a gallon of gas? An ebook. Save a dollar, stay home and read!
One evening, after a particularly terrible row, the prince smashed his princess over the head with an old wooden clock and she tumbled to the floor, dead.
Never judge a book by its price.
He'd wanted to mend her just like his mother had mended his favorite teddy bear when his arm had come loose after too much play. He offered her his pudding cup instead.
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