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AnthonyFord
Specialization: Children, Drama, Fiction, Horror, Humor, Inspiration, Mystery & Crime, Religion/Spirituality, Romance, Sci-Fi/Fantasy, Teens, Thriller
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I'm an aspiring writer. I prefer writing horror, or supernatural fiction, but I also write the occasional romance, science fiction, and of course, thriller.
I've written stories, loved writing, since I was a kid but I only recently really started to attempt at perfecting my craft. I'm determined to make it as a full time writer, despite all the set backs.
I hope people will read my work and give me their honest feedback. I really hope that people can take things away from my work -- as small as a "good read" to something huge and life changing.
Thanks for checking out my profile. Comment my works, and I'll make sure to take a look at your own in return.
Many Blessings.
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Influences: Joe Hill, Ted Dekker, Frank Peretti, Asian Horror, H.P. Lovecraft, Edgar Allen Poe, Chris Mooney, Silent Hill, My Life, Portal, Half-life 2, Slasher flicks, Folk lore, Urban Legends, M. Night Shyamalan, God.
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AngelaLao -
Happy New year 2009 and best wishes for you!! I stopped writing "Our previous Lifetime" because I don't have feelings to it right now... -_- I am writing another new story which is a conbination of "Flaw of the Ring" haha! Anyway, the agency still hasn't replied me about the book yet... What have you done during this fantastic new year? ^o^ Angela Lao
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AnthonyFord -
Hey, good to hear from you. Happy new year to you as well, though I'm a little late to be saying it. haha It's good that you're still writing at least. Continuing to work on one story is a good aim, but as long as you keep writing something you're on the right track. As for the agency, patience is a virtue I guess, in the mean time, you can work on whatever else it is you have planned.
I've been working on two new ideas. Two new ones I'm pretty excited about. Reading a lot too. . .the usual. haha
Any plans for the new year? Resolutions? = )
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AngelaLao -
Hi! How are you these days? Add me on Facebook! I'm there nowadays yeah! ^o^
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AnthonyFord -
I've been thinking about getting a facebook. But I'm not so sure about it. I don't prefer it, but a lot of my friends seem to have it now.
Anyway, if I make a profile, I'll make sure to add you.
Things for me are pretty good. How about on your end?
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AngelaLao -
Hi! How are you these days? Add me on Facebook! I'm there nowadays yeah! ^o^
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AngelaLao -
Hooooooooow aaaaaaaaaaaare yooooooooou? Where are you now? Long time disappeared... @_@
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Levisrain -
on writing: light in the dark (horro...
Excellent, my friend. One of the most haunting moments to me is when the character speaks to someone or something unknown and unseen in the darkness. I loved this: "Are you watching me...?" Chilling.
I have no criticism of the story or the writing. The only critique I have is about the posting. If you could give the reader a little white space, it would make for a more comfortable read.
Otherwise, keep up the great work. I love it!
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TTMAB7 -
on writing: light in the dark (horro...
You have a fantastic grasp of creating atmosphere. While there wasn't a lot of actual horror (no offense, I understand that it's an excerpt, so that's not a criticism or anything), you did a great job of creating a slowly building sense of dread, something that's not easy to do, but is very effective. You have the start of a great story here.
I was a little mad that it ended, because I really wanted to read more. :)
Good luck with the writing!
Brandon
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AngelaLao -
How are you these days? Busying with some work? ^v*
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AngelaLao -
Hi! I've back from Thailand!
Have a look at my photos in my recent
blog~ ^o^
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From_the_Depths_of_Hell -
Hey, Anthony, this is my other profile, it's a novel in progress before editing. I did it basically to show the progress of how the story evolves. This is probably the next one I'll try to shoot for publication wise since it's nearly finished. I post chapters as they are finished. If anything it's good for a laugh.
Jackie
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AngelaLao -
I'm fine, Anthony. These days are our
assesment week... I'm dealing with my
homework and projects... So tired...
Anyway, It will be finished after
Saturday! I'll be free and I will work
on my creations!
I watched the horror film, 'the cat
with the man's hands'in your site...
I was a bit scared but I think it's
quite insteresting! It's because when I
was a child, my grandma had told me a
similar story like that, also about the
cat transfering to human, but it's a
story in Korea.
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anthonyford's Featured Art
The Lily Princess(Drama)(Shor t Story)
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I'm having trouble finding a market for this, but here it is. Sorry about the format, IMP won't let me change it much...Furthermore, this is an opinionated piece of fiction...you have been warned! Enjoy.The Lily PrincessPale white lilies decorated the field. Lilies were Abigail's favorite.
The well-groomed, lush carpet of soft green grass that now outlined her
frail, eight-year-old-body, was covered in more than a few varieties of
colorful flowers -- daisies, wildflowers, and even poppy flowers -- but
lilies were definitely her favorite. There were many days when she'd
tuck one into her auburn hair, just above her right ear, and pretend
she was a decorated and cherished young princess. Her billowy white
gown had grass stains along the lower bordering, and she'd accidentally
torn it in a number of insignificant places, just here or there, but
with a little imagination it became a dress fit for a young princess.
Currently she'd decided it was best to take a vacation from the many
responsibiliti es of being a princess (which included many harsh
disciplines such as twirling around for minutes on end without tripping
over your own feet). Today she was making her way across the beautiful
field of flowers, comforted by the warm caress of the sun's shimmering
rays, to a very special place. Of all the delightfully curious places
in the garden where she lived, this place was her favorite -- and
covered in lilies. Her cerulean eyes scaled over the seemingly endless
horizon until her gaze fell upon a depression, a dip no more than ten
minutes away. Moments later she approached the depression. A
solitary pond, sparkling in the sunlight and as blue as the daytime
sky, as blue as Abigail's eyes. It wasn't huge, but it was deep. Once,
while on an important expedition for her kingdom, she'd dived into the
pond in search of hidden away treasure but never reached the bottom.
But it wasn't the mysterious depths of the pond that interested her
now, but its deep blue surface. She made her way to the edge of the
water and drew her legs up under her, adding yet another muddy stain to
the knees of her dress to be later cleansed away by the lather of
creative thought. She remained still for a while, and simply took the
time to breathe. The air in the garden was fantastic, and she
appreciated it even though it was a pleasure she'd always known. It was
a constant barrage of soft and subtle sweet scents of lavender and
orchid on crisp clean air....More >>
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