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So you’re finally finished escritura it – the thing that has taken up all of your free time for the past two years (or more), the monkey on your back that wouldn’t let tu sleep, that had tu pulling out your pen and paper while on vacation with your family because The Idea came to you…
Well, you’re finished. tu want to print it out, slap on a title, and send it off.
Hold up, there partner! Pause, breathe, put the the manuscript down. Easy! There tu go….
What’s the big deal with a title?
Everything! It’s the first thing that a potential reader will see, the line that will either catch an editor’s attention o send it straight to the trash can. Just as your name represents you, the título of your book must be representative and catchy for your novel.
The good, the bad, and the ugly…    
There are three distinct groups of titles.
The first is the good: the ones that catch attention, make a reader pick the book up, scan the front, turn it over and read the back, and then on to the checkout stand. Examples: Empress, Boiling Point, Crown of Thorns, Slaughterhouse-Five, A Feast for Crows.
The bad: have a hit and miss chance of grabbing a reader, with good enough cover art and some fantastic frases from the New York Times o Publisher’s Weekly, they may be read. They probably won’t be the first book a reader picks up, but it’s possible. Examples: The Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy, War of the Gods, Secrets of Droon: The Hidden Stairs and the Magic Carpet, Maximum Ride: the ángel Experiment.
Then the ugly: get the response “how did this ever get onto this shelf?” “What was the editor/author thinking?” Examples: World War Z: An Oral History of the Zombie War, The Adventures of tiburón Boy and Lava Girl…
So how do tu name it?
Unfortunately, while there is a plethora of baby-name libros flooding the market and internet, there is no “novel-name book” for authors. So, tu must be creative. Which really shouldn’t be that hard – hell, tu wrote a book, didn’t you?
Coming up with the name of your novel should be a process started at the same time tu write the firs paragraph, and honestly, will and should go on until you’re done with your final edit. It’s not an easy task – parents may argue and pine over it for nine months – why should your naming process be any different?
Following are several tips to help tu come up witht the ideal name for your “baby.” These are merely brainstorming techniques to hopefully help something click in that creative cavity tu have sitting between your shoulders:
Make a list
1. the names of your main characters
2. the major places in your book
3. any special talismans/objects that play a specific/important role (ie. The Sword of Shanara)
4. creatures, animals, aliens, names
Your plot
1. what is the point of your book?
2. is there a journey? To where? For why?
3. are tu escritura about a deeper meaning?
4. can tu tie in your book with current events o popular topics? (ie the Davinci Code)
5. what are your characters trying to do?
google is your best friend
1. buscar for pictures of a theme, character, creature, place, etc. that tu feel represents your book. You’ll come across some cool (and weird) things, and may give tu direction.
2. see what others escritura about similar topics are using for titles. Make sure your título isn’t too close to another’s.
3. get some más backstory on an item, relic, place, o animal in your story. Again, think muse…
Have fun
1. play up on words and items in your book (ie One of our newest libros due out siguiente summer is “Of Quills and Kings,” in which the villan is a demonic and sadistic hedgehog that overthrows the crown…)
2. be witty. tu are trying to grab science fiction/fantasy/horror/etc fans, not collegiate professors that enjoy spending all of their waking hours with their pet rock. Uh…
3. be original. tu want to stand out, but don’t be too off-beat that tu scare people away.

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posted by IlovePatch97
Tell me darling why tu cry,
Your tears stain the cama tu lay upon
Could it be tu miss the ones tu clung to so tight,
Nothing but a scared little fawn
The flames burnt away your past and future,
The hate did nothing but balance your grief
What now? That’s presents question,
Something so fragile like a branch being clung to por a leaf
Where is your mother little dove?
What happened to those loving others who filled your empty nest?
How many word of the world can tu rhyme with love?
Perhaps someday we will know with, proper care and rest
When pursuing dreams take chances and strive for nothing less than best
Then only then can tu be sure you’ve completed life’s most demanding quest
posted by hgfan5602
Almighty eagle,
Soar, soar
Soar beyond your wildest dreams.....

There's no limit
On how much tu can soar
No one can
Break your wings and kill you

Soar for the skies,
Don't let the feelin go
Just soar, soar like never before
No one's gonna stop you
From believin

There wasn't a time
When nobody could never soar
But there was a time
When people never believed

And tomorrow
Isn't the día to fall
And nobody's gonna push tu down
Oh almighty eagle

We're gonna be the powerful eagles
We're not gonna let anyone
Be our ruler,
We're not anyone's slave

Almighty eagle
Oh soar, soar towards the sky's height
And soar toward your dream
Let nothing keep tu away

Almighty eagle
Soar beyond your wildest dreams
And we're gonna fly tonight
Let nobody keep us down.
posted by Problematic129
*Sorry for the wait, writer's block showed it's ugly head. Thanks for all the comentarios :) Please don't copy and please read and review*
Chapter 3
    A strange vision
    “Was he hot?” My best friend Jessica asked. I groaned, of course that would be the first thing she asked.
    After that introduction, I drove straight to Jessica’s house, knowing she would rebel and not go to school, because she dicho and I quote ‘Monday doesn’t count as a school día in my book’. Ever since the first día of eighth grade, she hasn’t attended...
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posted by sadiebugz00
Life can be hard. Especially for me, Lily West, your almost-average 16-year-old girl. Most people think it's weird I'm bald. Others think I'm going to die. Then there's the occasional person who tries to take pity upon me. I'd rather they not, because some say it like I'm a helpless little tortuga on its back. Sometimes I wish I die already, and sometimes I wish that I was a completely different person. Yes, it's tough having cancer. I just wish that they would respect me for a person instead of a helpless little bug.
posted by Dhampires
I ran fast my corazón pounding hard against my chest, my breaths short causing my sheet to burn like fuego from the icy cold. I could only hear those pounding footsteps behind me I have to keep going, keep even an inches distance from him. I couldn't no I would not let him of all people catch me.

I ran faster and faster hard as I could I was tempted ti look back but was to afraid if I did he'd appear right behind me. "Brother! Save me please!" I crude out into the dark I got no reply back "Brian please come to me, I need tu I don't want to die brother! Save me!" I screamed out at the top...
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Chapter (10):
Abbie reached her bedroom door, and wrenched it open she stepped inside slammed the door shut and all of a sudden she let out a scream, on her cama sitting cruzar, cruz legged, a girl with with bloodstained blond hair, pale skin, wide blue eyes and she was wearing a bloodstained blue dress, there were shadows under her eyes and her lips were slightly purple, The ghost of Lily Gellar was sitting on Abbie's bed, "L-L-Lily" she stuttered, "She's a lier" replied Lily in a creepy half whisper, and she disappeared leaving Abbie swimming in confusion, Abbie walked to her cama and sat on her bed,...
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posted by Dhampires
The world is like a dome no?

A beautiful dome created with swirls of color and all sorts of living things such as tu and me and the animales we see.

It was once created por a powerful God destroyed once por over coming waters and then buried under ice but now we've been dado a segundo chance.

And now who tears this glorious dome down?

Why it is us. We cause this dome to break down with all the haterid and destruction that follows. Everyone wants power the mane sorce of this hurt.

The hurt of some many people young and old wise and senseless.

They say that death is peacefu. It is. It's where...
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Vincent's body was glowing red and orange. He looked handsome in that evil sort of way and it looked like he was literally on fire. His eyes were glowings read sockets and his whole body was a ball of fire. Chasity was terrified but intrigued because she never had seen Hell break loose in Heaven. It was just un heard off.

"Calm down," she pleaded but the ball of fuego just grew wilder. Before she knew it, the fireball was traveling down to Earth. "Wait, tu can't do this Vincent. tu can't kill for your own selfish needs!" She dashed after him in the human world as everything he came into a...
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*Thanks for all the comentarios :) Please don't copy and please read and review. This is a special treat to all my dedicated reader's! I send tu all love!!!!
Chapter 13
    Mother’s and daughter’s have a lot in common
    I traced my finger’s along the sides of father’s books, for a violent soul he was a very dedicated bookworm. I remember having to throw out some of my things so all his possessions could come with us. I still held a long hard grudge after I had to give up a some very sentimental things so father could fit the rest of his stuff in...
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posted by hgfan5602
I stood por you,
Ever so proudly,
In the darkness of war,
Never betraying you,
Always por your side.

I protected you,
Never let tu down when
Things got rough,
I stood por you
Through día and night,
Summer and winter.

Stand por me now,
Be my loyal friend,
Never falter when the Fuhrer
Shoots his nasty gaze down at you.

Be strong,
My faithful friend.
Be strong,
And protect me from the evils
Of the world.

Be strong,
Never falter,
And always have courage.
Go now, my faithful friend.
Run free.
Vincent Matherly was a normal teenage boy. He had a happy, rich family and an amazing girlfriend, Brooke Oakely. Yes the Brooke Oakely who is the legendary supermodel/ singer. Life couldn't be better. The best part was that he got accepted into Harvard. Yes, his life was like a fairytale but little did he know that his fairytale dream would come to a distrubing end.

The Matherlys were very sensible people. They did great deeds for their community and even Vincent's dad ran and was elected mayor of New York. They were rich but they did give some of their money to charities around the world. They...
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posted by hgfan5602
Fight till the end,
Like tu don't have another care
Fight till the end.

Fight till the end,
Cuz tu got all ya power.
Fight like a trooper.

You've got hope
You've got strength
You've got amor on ya side,
So fight now.
Just fight now.

Fight till the end,
You've got all these people
Rootin for ya,
Rootin for ya.

You'll win the fight,
You'll freakin survive,
And you'll be proud
Cuz tu fought till the end,
And won it,
And won it.

Fight till the end,
You'll win.
Everything inside ya
Is powerful.

So fight till the end.
Just fight till the end.
AND FIGHT IT!!!
posted by Problematic129
*Thanks for all the comentarios :) Please don't copy and please read and review*
Chapter 10
    Beautifully broken
After that visit at the church, Cory and Corrie, and I hung out a bit más and then I went home. To an empty house of course, I felt the violent sobs shake me as I thought of all what happened. I collapsed on my cama and buried my face in the almohada while screaming out in frustration, that soon turned to sobs.
    Why can’t I be normal?
    Why can’t I have a father that doesn’t kill?
    Why did my friends...
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posted by alicia386
~Please read it and comentario at the bottom~ Thanks!

Chapter Seven

It was Friday night and Mason Montgomery was hosting the biggest party of the año maybe of the century. Everyone who helped with his movie was invited so of course the paparazzi just had to be there to see it. Mason was excited to see be hosting it. This is could most likely help with his movie and maybe even boast his career if that was even possible. There was something a little depressing about the party. Through the entire thing he would be able to see Olivia and he just didn't think he could handle seeing here especially with...
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posted by SweetHoneyBunny
“What are tu doing here?” I asked as he walked into my living room and stood beside Sophie. “Sophie wanted to visit, so here we are.” He replied. He put his arm around Sophie's waist which annoyed me. Sophie was my best friend and he was just someone who likes stalking girls. Remembering my mom's rule about being a good host, I closed the door and asked them if they wanted anything to drink. “Ya, I'll have a double mocha cappuccino.” Sophie said. I knew she was joking because she was having a hard time keeping a straight face. We looked at each other, then burst out laughing. “I...
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posted by rory2011
chapter (2)

    
the walls started to falling down on us ,I carried Sofia and took Jeremy's hand running to cruzar, cruz that door without thinking what will be there behind that door
I put Sofia on the ground and closed the door quickly
I turned around ,I couldn't see Jeremy and Sofia ,"Jeremy where're you?" I asked
"Sam !I'm over here" he answered
I couldn't see my own brother ,all I see is black ,I felt like I blind
"Sam where're we ,I can't see anything "Sofia dicho
"I don't know , just chill out I'll try to catch tu ok ,just make some noise so I could get tu ok" I dicho
"ok"...
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posted by hgfan5602
Hey, tu know what? I amor cake, just like any other ordinary kid in the universe. Well, that is, up until one particular day, when this strange incident occurred. I was sleeping in, like usual. Guess what. I was late today. But when I woke up, I saw a almeja closing its mouth on my eyelids, forcing me to fall back asleep. I couldn't believe my eyes. I must be hallucinating. It was a strange-looking clam, all right. It had two googly eyes, a short tail, a large and sausage-like mouth, and a tiny little nose. Now, out of all the crazy things tu could think of, I'll bet tu anything that tu never...
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just the other día i saw tu kiss another girl i thought i was seeing things kept on thinking that couldnt be tu till i got the call and now i know i was so wrong

[chorus]
baby tu got me heart-broken im here lying on the ground crying oh how tu got me heart-broken my corazón is in pieces can someone come and patch it up im layin here with a broken-heart

i havent drank a thing since that día everything i see reminds me of the things we used to do i see tu with her at the places we use to go i kept my kool but i dont think i can hold it in any longer

[chorus]
baby tu got me heart-broken im here...
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-Before we get started-

A/N: Forgot to mention this. This is kind of the first series I've written and published. Heck, Feay is my first idea. In case tu haven't caught on, I'm new to fanpop. *Insert grinning face here*

-Now, to the story!-

Kayleen walked quickly through the woods. Faster than the teen could walk. Several times she had to wait for him to catch up. He felt embarrassed that he had a hard time keeping up with her, especially since he was only a couple years older. His head was bursting with preguntas to ask and headaches at the same time. But whenever he opened his mouth to speak,...
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posted by Problematic129
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    Darren
    “I think we are the luckiest people in the world,” Brooklyn said, panting as she took a chair.
    I groaned. “So much walking, so freaking long.”
    Iris rolled her eyes. “At least tu guys were closer we were mile s away.”
    Zaria nodded. “Yep, and those guys, ugh, super creepy.”
    “What were tu saying to me? About the lights in the school?” Terry asks.
    Zaria shudders. “It was so bizarre...
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