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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" href="http://writelife.com/community/utility/FeedStylesheets/rss.xsl" media="screen"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:slash="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/" xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/" xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss"><channel><title>Suz</title><link>http://writelife.com/community/photos/suz/default.aspx</link><description /><dc:language>en</dc:language><generator>CommunityServer 2.1 SP2 (Build: 61129.2)</generator><item><title>Whispers/Poetry</title><link>http://writelife.com/community/photos/suz/picture589.aspx</link><pubDate>Sun, 27 Dec 2009 21:56:37 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">5097eb3d-e834-451b-a845-dc3b8a455bdb:589</guid><dc:creator>Suz</dc:creator><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><comments>http://writelife.com/community/photos/suz/picture589.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://writelife.com/community/photos/suz/commentrss.aspx?PostID=589</wfw:commentRss><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://writelife.com/community/photos/suz/picture589.aspx" &gt;&lt;img src="http://writelife.com/community/photos/suz/images/589/thumb.aspx" alt="Whispers/Poetry" border="0" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Whispers/Poetry&lt;/p&gt;&lt;P&gt;Whispers is a collection of easy to read poetry that can be enjoyed by a beginner or the most advanced lover of poems. &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;Preview of the book can be viewed at" &lt;A href="http://blurb.com/user.store.crisalex"&gt;http://blurb.com/user.store.crisalex&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description><media:content url="http://writelife.com/community/photos/suz/images/589/original.aspx" type="image/jpeg" height="577" width="600" /><media:title>Whispers/Poetry</media:title><media:text type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://writelife.com/community/photos/suz/picture589.aspx" &gt;&lt;img src="http://writelife.com/community/photos/suz/images/589/thumb.aspx" alt="Whispers/Poetry" border="0" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Whispers/Poetry&lt;/p&gt;&lt;P&gt;Whispers is a collection of easy to read poetry that can be enjoyed by a beginner or the most advanced lover of poems. &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;Preview of the book can be viewed at" &lt;A href="http://blurb.com/user.store.crisalex"&gt;http://blurb.com/user.store.crisalex&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</media:text><media:thumbnail url="http://writelife.com/community/photos/suz/images/589/thumb.aspx" height="87" width="90" /><media:credit role="photographer">Suz</media:credit><media:category>poetry </media:category><enclosure url="http://writelife.com/community/photos/suz/images/589/original.aspx" length="21195" type="image/jpeg" /><category domain="http://writelife.com/community/photos/suz/tags/poetry/default.aspx">poetry</category></item><item><title>Poppie</title><link>http://writelife.com/community/photos/suz/picture588.aspx</link><pubDate>Sun, 27 Dec 2009 21:54:14 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">5097eb3d-e834-451b-a845-dc3b8a455bdb:588</guid><dc:creator>Suz</dc:creator><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><comments>http://writelife.com/community/photos/suz/picture588.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://writelife.com/community/photos/suz/commentrss.aspx?PostID=588</wfw:commentRss><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://writelife.com/community/photos/suz/picture588.aspx" &gt;&lt;img src="http://writelife.com/community/photos/suz/images/588/thumb.aspx" alt="Poppie" border="0" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Poppie&lt;/p&gt;&lt;P&gt;A YA Novelette (ages 14 &amp;amp; up)&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Fifteen-year old Sarah McKenzie has suffered the loss of her parents. Soon after, she meets, Poppie, a friendly, though, less than traditional angel. He’s a vagabond-type who reads comic books and totes around a garbage bag that supplies the particular needs of whatever soul the angel might meet. &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;To soothe Sarah, Poppie offers her three wishes to go any place she desires, which includes a camping trip to Maryland’s noted Assatague Island to find the famous ponies, as well as a stomach-wrenching flight in a prop plane to experience a star-like view from the clouds—adventures, both of which, Poppie struggles to endure. &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Eventually, Sarah understands the quirky angel means to deliver her back home. Only, her not-too-friendly aunt's stuffy apartment, Sarah learns in the end, isn’t the home that Poppie has in mind. &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;No, what Poppie needed to do was to deliver Sarah McKenzie to her real home—and the sooner the better for his sake.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Heaven only knows . . . Poppie was doing the best that he could! &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;A preview of the book can be viewed at" &lt;A href="http://blurb,com/user/store/crisalex"&gt;http://blurb,com/user/store/crisalex&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description><media:content url="http://writelife.com/community/photos/suz/images/588/original.aspx" type="image/jpeg" height="600" width="391" /><media:title>Poppie</media:title><media:text type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://writelife.com/community/photos/suz/picture588.aspx" &gt;&lt;img src="http://writelife.com/community/photos/suz/images/588/thumb.aspx" alt="Poppie" border="0" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Poppie&lt;/p&gt;&lt;P&gt;A YA Novelette (ages 14 &amp;amp; up)&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Fifteen-year old Sarah McKenzie has suffered the loss of her parents. Soon after, she meets, Poppie, a friendly, though, less than traditional angel. He’s a vagabond-type who reads comic books and totes around a garbage bag that supplies the particular needs of whatever soul the angel might meet. &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;To soothe Sarah, Poppie offers her three wishes to go any place she desires, which includes a camping trip to Maryland’s noted Assatague Island to find the famous ponies, as well as a stomach-wrenching flight in a prop plane to experience a star-like view from the clouds—adventures, both of which, Poppie struggles to endure. &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Eventually, Sarah understands the quirky angel means to deliver her back home. Only, her not-too-friendly aunt's stuffy apartment, Sarah learns in the end, isn’t the home that Poppie has in mind. &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;No, what Poppie needed to do was to deliver Sarah McKenzie to her real home—and the sooner the better for his sake.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Heaven only knows . . . Poppie was doing the best that he could! &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;A preview of the book can be viewed at" &lt;A href="http://blurb,com/user/store/crisalex"&gt;http://blurb,com/user/store/crisalex&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</media:text><media:thumbnail url="http://writelife.com/community/photos/suz/images/588/thumb.aspx" height="87" width="57" /><media:credit role="photographer">Suz</media:credit><media:category>adventure middle reader </media:category><enclosure url="http://writelife.com/community/photos/suz/images/588/original.aspx" length="31291" type="image/jpeg" /><category domain="http://writelife.com/community/photos/suz/tags/adventure/default.aspx">adventure</category><category domain="http://writelife.com/community/photos/suz/tags/middle+reader/default.aspx">middle reader</category></item></channel></rss>
