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Saturday, January 16, 2010. Enjoy and thanks for you loyal support! Links to this post. Wednesday, January 13, 2010. A Yummy Lifestyle Change. Turkey wrap with lettuce and low-fat wasabi mayo 250 calories. Harvest Chicken Chowder 340 Calories. Links to this post. Something Painted, Something Knit,. Something Written.Time to Sit. Yell Less and Cry More. Cook and Eat more healthfully. Work on my photography. Create a Peaceful environment for my children. Links to this post. Tuesday, January 12, 2010.CONTENT
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Somewhere in between the waxing and the waning wave. Making it up as I go along. My name is Carol Lovekin. Im a writer of stories,. I write contemporary fiction set in Wales in which the everyday is threaded with elements of fable. Its genre is called book. I used to post here and then it turned into tumbleweed and now I dont - unless its to update the few friemds who are still sticking it out on LJ. There is only one genre in fiction. The genre is called book. On the horizon, .
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