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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Paul knew exactly how I liked to play. As the song goes "Save a horse, ride a cowboy". Well giddy up, partner. Paul and I have played these games before and he was ready for me just like always. You would never know from looking at him that he loved to be dominated, especially by a petite woman with a mean-streak.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I ran my hands over the smooth, tight globes of his ass. The muscles flexing under my palm, I pulled back my hand giving the bare skin a stinging slap. His body bucked before me and a well- formed pink hand print began to form on his perfect skin. It was impossible to restrain a&amp;nbsp;smile. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; "What do you say, my stallion?" I asked. I knew what he wanted but he had to beg for it. Just thinking about what I was doing turned me on. This strong, gorgeous man at my mercy. Logically I knew he could overpower me at any time, even with his hands bound above his head, his back arched with his ass in the air. He still held all the power. I leaned forward laying a gentle kiss on the raised welt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Again, mistress." He growled. I reached around his body to his full erection and he moaned. He was all ready hard. I lightly ran my hand over the silky hardness to the smooth tip, leaking with pre-come. I gave him a firm squeeze, and he groaned. Leaning back I reached for the leather strap lying next to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Running my hand over the firm muscles of his thighs, feeling the curly hairs beneath.&amp;nbsp;Moisture dripped down the inside of my thigh. Pulling back I stroked the soft strip across his bare ass. Just enough to let him know I had not forgotten him. Quickly I pulled my arm back, swinging the strap. The snap made me jump and Paul cursed in pleasure. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I ran one&amp;nbsp;hand along the inside of his leg, while my other stroked the newest welt. I cupped the heavy sacs, relishing the feel of them, rolling them in my palm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What if I changed the rules a bit? Maybe slide onto my back, scootch myself between his legs and take that long, thick rod between my lips? What would he do? We haven't ventured into that level of intimacy yet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I hope you accomplished all you had hoped to last year. If not, it's a new year so we can all wipe the slate clean and start fresh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First thing I want to start with is an interview with a wonderful author, Eliza March. Her erotic romances are provocative and funny, with HOT heroes and strong heroines. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her newest release by Siren Publishing is called The Moon, The Madness and The Magic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5YbpMUVMIDc/TR91zLLm4DI/AAAAAAAAADE/P4rZjELtq58/s1600/em-tmtmatm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5YbpMUVMIDc/TR91zLLm4DI/AAAAAAAAADE/P4rZjELtq58/s320/em-tmtmatm.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557289987233734706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did you become a writer? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eliza March- It became a compulsion. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was it a dream of yours since you were younger or did the desire to write happen later in your life? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E.M.- No, it wasn't  a dream. I was an avid reader, then one day I started imagining my own stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you love about being an author? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E.M.- The control over the story. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there anything you dislike? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E.M.- The business of writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you balance your personal and writing time? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E.M.- What personal time. Writing is personal. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you write? Do your characters come to you first or the plot or the world of the story?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;E.M.- The concept comes first, but I allow my characters to develop before I write the story. That way I don  know what  going to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What genre(s) do you write? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E.M.- I am published in erotica, paranormal, fantasy and contemporary. I also write romantic suspense. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do you write the stories that you write? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E.M.- Sometimes they are an exercise, practice, a way of experimenting with words, ideas, and concepts. Mostly, I write for my own enjoyment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you tend to base your characters on real people or are they totally from your imagination? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E.M.- I take traits from people I have read about, as well as people I've encountered, I guess. My characters aren't  based on any particular people or characters I know, but a compilation of many.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of all the characters that you've written, who is your favorite and why? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E.M.- Ramon Delavega. I like his sexy, sense of humor, and I  only just developing him, so I have all that new interest in him. He  hot and teasing, seductive and mysterious. He  going to have his own book as soon as I can bare to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you want readers to take away from your books? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E.M.- Escape and enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have any advice for beginning writers in regards to writing a book? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E.M.- Join a writers group. Read and practice the craft.&lt;br /&gt;If you could be anyone or anything that you wanted, who or what would you be? &lt;br /&gt;Quentin Tarantino. I want to break all the rules.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell us about the latest release. Is it part of a series? Does it stand alone? What inspired you to write it? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E.M.- The Moon, The Madness, and The Magic is coming out this week. It was inspired as the second book in the Enchanted Mountain series by the location. I was in a strange mood when I started writing this book. I wanted to write in my characters voices and immerse the reader in the emotions of each. I hope I accomplished my goal. I e been working hard at improving each book as I go and happened to read  he Fire In Fiction by Donald Maass as I edited and refined this story. I  happy with the outcome.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you love about writing? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E.M.- I have a God complex. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hate about it? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E.M.- Painting myself into a corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a guilty indulgence? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E.M.- Reading is my indulgence, but I pass it off as work research. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something you do just for you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E.M.- Sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could spend a secluded weekend somewhere, where would you go and why? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E.M.- To St John  Island, NS and stay on the beach. I've never been there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there any character from one of your books who you would change places with? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E.M.- In my most recent book,  The Moon, The Madness and The Magic, the heroine, Celeste is a shape-shifter, a fae succubus, and when she binds with her life mates (that would be two fantastic guys), she also acquires the ability to shift into a flying dragon and a Were wolf. I want to be her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What authors do you enjoy reading? Who is on your bookcase/e-reader? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E.M.- Karen Marie Moning, JR Ward, Laurel K Hamilton, CL Wilson, Clive Cussler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever get up at 3 am just to write? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E.M.- Usually&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where can readers go on the net to find more on your books and anything else? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E.M.- http://elizamarch.blogspot.com they can read exceprts and finds to all my books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Eliza, so much for answering my questions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be more from Eliza March's interview coming up as well as my review of her new release.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4023842002675304798-7409671923553679688?l=pixiesaratoga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Was it a dream of yours since you were younger or did the desire to write happen later in your life? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Kathy Lane- I think I started out writing as a child because I wanted to remember my dreams. I used to have the most vivid, action-packed adventures when I slept. I didn’t want to forget them. My love of writing probably also extended from my love of reading. I read everything I could get my hands on as a child. I once got an award in Middle School for reading the most books in a year. I wrote a lot of poetry in High School. Even had some of it published in the yearbook my senior year. Still, writing was more or less a hobby until early 2006. That’s when I had the first chapter of a story critiqued by a published author at a conference and she actually pulled me out of the breakfast buffet line the next morning and begged for more. I thought, huh, maybe I can do this. Maybe I can really write a book somebody besides myself would want to read. Writing that book became my focus and well, three manuscripts later, here I am. My dream is coming true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Pixie- What do you love about being an author? Is there anything you dislike? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-K.L.- I like the idea of creating a world other people can slip into for a time. I’ve read books where I’ve thought, “Oh, wow, this author really put a lot of thought into creating this world. I want more, I want to know what happens to this character over here next.” I would love to get that kind of a response from a reader. I also enjoy having control of the story, being able to decide what comes next. What I don’t like is ‘writer’s block’. Yuck! I absolutely hate having to slog through a difficult part of the story. Luckily, there’s usually a really great scene on the other side to keep me going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Pixie- How do you balance your personal and writing time? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-K.L.- I’m single, dating sporadically, and my grown sons are out on their own. When I come home from work, my time is (very unequally) divided between housework, reading, and writing. When I started my first book back in 2006, I would find myself writing until 2 or 3am. Not so much anymore. I try to devote at least four hours a day to writing, but it doesn’t always happen. I try not to stress over it unless I’m on a deadline, like now. My editor is breathing down my neck for book two in the Bloodsworn series, so I’m working like a mad woman. My cat is thinking about going on strike because I don’t pay enough attention to him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Pixie- How do you write? Do your characters come to you first or the plot or the world of the story? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-K.L.- Hummm, characters and world, I think. In my first two books (which are un-published) the plot definitely came later. I didn’t even have an outline, much less a synopsis. Yes, I’m a pantser—someone who writes by the seat of her pants. Even Bloodsworn started out with a ‘what if’ and not a full plot. I’ve since learned the value of a good synopsis. It certainly helps when you’re trying to meet a deadline. You have to be flexible, though, and listen to your characters. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5YbpMUVMIDc/THrStVApYDI/AAAAAAAAACg/nK-GwZkQ-cg/s1600/Bound+By+Magic+(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5YbpMUVMIDc/THrStVApYDI/AAAAAAAAACg/nK-GwZkQ-cg/s320/Bound+By+Magic+(3).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510948770217025586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out part 2 at Cats Place For Writing.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hugs and Pixie Dust!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4023842002675304798-6782127941085701401?l=pixiesaratoga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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All you have to do to be entered into the drawing is follow all three parts of my interview with Virginia and comment on each site that the parts appear on. Almost like a Scavenger Hunt! Obviously, part 1 is here, at the end of this segment the next site will be listed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we are starting with the timeless Virginia Henley! For those of you not familiar with Virginia here is a short bio to introduce her to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Virginia&lt;/strong&gt; is a USA Today and New York Times bestselling author. Her work has been translated into fourteen languages. She is the recipient of more than a dozen writing awards, including the Romantic Times Lifetime Achievement Award, a Waldenbooks Bestselling Award, and a Maggie Award of Excellence from the Georgia Romance Writers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5YbpMUVMIDc/TA7kHFF__lI/AAAAAAAAACI/vr_7j4RCooY/s1600/LordsofDesire_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 213px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480568606834032210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5YbpMUVMIDc/TA7kHFF__lI/AAAAAAAAACI/vr_7j4RCooY/s320/LordsofDesire_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pixie&lt;/em&gt;- Virginia, I'm thrilled to have you with us today. Why did you become a writer? Was it a dream of yours since you were younger or did the desire to write happen later in life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Virginia&lt;/em&gt;- It was just a daydream until I was 40. When my mother died, my father came to live with my husband and I and our two sons. The TV was always tuned to men's programs and I tuned them out and read to save my sanity. I read THE WOLF AND THE DOVE by: Kathleen E. Woodiwiss and immediately knew I could write historical romance books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pixie&lt;/em&gt;- What do you love about being an author? Is there anything you dislike?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;V.H.&lt;/em&gt;- I love doing the research. History is my passion. I also enjoy working from my home and cherish the friends I have made in publishing.&lt;br /&gt;The thing I dislike is the time it robs from my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pixie&lt;/em&gt;- How do you balance your personal and writing time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;V.H.&lt;/em&gt; - It's not a true balance. Writing and the business end of things drastically cut into personal time. Being an author is really a life-style, not just a job. But each week I try to cram in time for shopping and when weather permits I walk on the beach. Instant messaging allows me to "talk" to my sons in Canada every night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pixie&lt;/em&gt;- How do you write? Do your characters come to you first or the plot or the world of the story?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;V.H.&lt;/em&gt; - My stories are character driven, so they come first. For a plot, I read history until I dcome across a period that fascinates me. I never plot out the story ahead of time--I just sit down and write. I seem to become all my characters and they react how I would react, however I would react, and say whatever I would say, curse words and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pixie&lt;/em&gt;- What genre do you write? Why do you write the stories that you write?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;V.H.&lt;/em&gt; - I write historical romance, or historical fiction. Quite often, I write about real historical people. Soemtimes even my heroes and heroines are real people from history; sometimes only the minor characters are real people from history, such as kings and queens, their nobles. I only write stories set in England, Ireland, or Scotland, because I enjoy doing the research, and because this seems to be what my readers want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more from Virginia Henley and a chance to win follow us over to Cat's place for writing.&lt;br /&gt;To be continued...http://catsplaceforwriting.blogspot.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4023842002675304798-1141121070215053045?l=pixiesaratoga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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First, let me extend my apologies for being the absentee blogger. Bad, Bad, Pixie! :(  I should be punished. ;) So here is my retribution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, I want to thank my good friend, Miranda at SweetVernalZephyr.blogspot.com for tagging me in the Favorite Book Boyfriend 'exercise' ;). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5YbpMUVMIDc/S5kAyhX7PII/AAAAAAAAABY/609H1YbkuOo/s1600-h/book+boyfriend.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 196px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5YbpMUVMIDc/S5kAyhX7PII/AAAAAAAAABY/609H1YbkuOo/s320/book+boyfriend.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447386092233505922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all have our favourite book boyfriends and now you have the chance to create one just for yourself and your fantasies! How do you play? Fill out the quiz bellow, post a picture of sexy man and tag five (5) other book addicts to do the same. Don't forget to pop to their blogs as let them know they have been tagged! Once tagged... you have to do the same, grab the button, answer the questions, and keep it rolling! But don't forget the picture of the sexy man! It doesn't have to match your fantasy man, just a little eye candy for the rest of us... heheheee! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- Hair colour and style&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will say this was very difficult for me because I have an appreciation for male beauty in all its forms. * Does that make me an even bigger hussy? lol* But as I contemplated me favorite features I keep coming back to dark blonde hair, kinda short in the back but long enough on top that I can still leasurely run my fingers through the soft strands. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5YbpMUVMIDc/S5kUIEoy03I/AAAAAAAAABo/Q5wyO4ot6O0/s1600-h/phil2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 217px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5YbpMUVMIDc/S5kUIEoy03I/AAAAAAAAABo/Q5wyO4ot6O0/s320/phil2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447407353197679474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2- Eye colour and facial features&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Defintely deep blue eyes, the kinds that can see right through you. Of course facial stubble is a must. Just thinking about the gentle rasp against my neck as he kisses his way down the side gives me chills. Of course, soft full lips for hours of kissing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5YbpMUVMIDc/S5kSRuyCCcI/AAAAAAAAABg/WIAvSpLKGkI/s1600-h/2+hot+men.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5YbpMUVMIDc/S5kSRuyCCcI/AAAAAAAAABg/WIAvSpLKGkI/s320/2+hot+men.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447405320106281410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3- Height and body type&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may be a short 5'2 but this is such a no brainer. Minimum of 6' but prefer around 6'2. *I don't know if it all stemmed from my first 2 boyfriends when I was 13 or what but the first was 6' and the second was 6'2, so I guess it doesn't take a rocket scientist. lol.* And I LOVE broad shoulders. So definitely that athletic look. *There is just something so safe and comforting- and not to mention HOT about those shoulders.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4- Visible age&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35-40&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I know alot of women are drooling over those young twenty-something guys but I think for the most part I am beyond that. I think mid to late thirties does it for me. If you think about it, those twenty-somethings have ZERO real life experience 'under the belt' and aren't mature enough to see about someone elses needs. Now once a man gets into his thirties he tends to have learned that his enjoyment is linked to someone elses and if he concentrates on that he'll win as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5- Bangability ie: kinky/bi/size&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I of course will concur with everyone else that there is alot to be said for size- no matter what we have said in the past to previous lovers- However, those comments are only required when they don't know how to use the gifts they were given. As I have mentioned before I am an admirer of male beauty and appreciate the many things they are capable of. I will say, as a preference, if I have to choose between width and length I will choose width everytime. If I could have both I am even happier ;) But we can't have everything now can we? But as I said he has to know how to use it. &lt;br /&gt;Kinky? Well...I guess it depends on what you consider kinky doesn't it? ;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6- Human or other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am flexible on this point. As long as he adores me and can't live without me. I don't expect much. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7- Paranormal skills&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definitley needs to be able to read emotions, especially mine. Super strength would be a bonus. *I mean, who else is going to move the couch when you vacuum without whining about his back?* Also an ability to sense danger. * Do you realize the kind of stuff kids can get into?* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8- Interests&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, duh, ME of course. lol. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9- Habitat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets see, I will definitley say that with his build he would make any size room feel cozy. Defintley need a supersized shower and tub for those tandem sessions. ;) King size bed to reduce the opportunity for ending up on the floor when you aren't expecting it. Fireplace for those relaxing nights after the kids are tucked away for the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10- Special skills&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The uncanny ability to know when I want slow and steady or hard and fast. And the wisdom to know to surprise me as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the instructions say to tag five other addicts. So let's see who I can come up with who wouldn't mind diving in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eliza @ Elzamarch.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;Hawk @ Houstonawknight.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;Kathy @ kyrlane.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;Julianne @ churchofthedamned.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;Lorelei @ loreleiconfer.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, ladies- go forth and conquer. ;) And yes I added extra eye candy. I know I owe you big time. Love ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pixie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4023842002675304798-7050254996071050964?l=pixiesaratoga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Day for lovers and... another commercial attempt to stimulate the economy. I know, I know, don't be such a downer. So here is some fun little info for you to get yourself ready for heart day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First, a little Disney couples quiz to get you motivated (Don't worry I'll provide the answers at the end--but no peeking!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. She loves books but kissing her true love broke the spell. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. This couple should have worn bibs for their puppy-love kiss. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. He thought kissing would be niiice, but the idea turned her green. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. He didn't kiss the girl at first, but made a big splash in the end. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Her beau knows not to ruffle her feathers, especially since they have been dating since 1937. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next, a little history lesson. Valentine's Day is celebrated by the giving of cards, flowers and/or confections to ones lovers *hence the commercialism aspect--sorry I'll be good*. Of course, the sending of cards has been big since the nineteenth century in Great Britain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5YbpMUVMIDc/S2oXrn3S6mI/AAAAAAAAAA4/5THtHbrs5vM/s1600-h/fantasy_02.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 218px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434181938578647650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5YbpMUVMIDc/S2oXrn3S6mI/AAAAAAAAAA4/5THtHbrs5vM/s320/fantasy_02.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is named after 2 early Christian martyrs named Valentine. The funny thing is there is very little known about these saints besides their names even though they have been associated with the holiday for centuries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The day became associated with love in the high middle ages during Chaucer's time when courtly love was becoming fashionable. Although, the poem Chaucer penned, to celebrate the engagement of King Richard II of England and Anne of Bohemia, referred to love birds mating on Valentine's birthday. However, it was unlikely he was referring to mid-February in England. More likely he was referring to early May when saints day for Valentine of Genoa was celebrated. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5YbpMUVMIDc/S2oasrUSIMI/AAAAAAAAABA/3OVZ3CN5kNQ/s1600-h/romantic_05.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 230px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434185255220289730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5YbpMUVMIDc/S2oasrUSIMI/AAAAAAAAABA/3OVZ3CN5kNQ/s320/romantic_05.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now the answers to my little quiz--did you get them right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Belle and the Beast &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Lady and the Tramp &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Princess Tiana and Prince Naveen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Princess Ariel and Prince Eric &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Donald Duck and Daisy Duck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Valentine's Day, friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4023842002675304798-3301899400635098124?l=pixiesaratoga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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There were strict rules governing the practise and members of the courts across Europe participated. Basically, it allowed knights and ladies to show their admiration regardless of marital status. During the middle ages, roughly the 1300's- 1500's, marriages were arranged and had little to do with love. A successful marriage was one that achieved material advantages to the participants and their families. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I mentioned there were strict rules governing courtly love. However, there were occasions where the parties involved went beyond the boundaries to a deeper a relationship. The most famous example of this would be the tale of Guinevere and Lancelot. Many illicit court romances were fueled by courtly love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rules of courtly love were written by the 12th century Frenchman Andreas Capellanus. I have included them below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marriage is no real excuse for not loving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He who is not jealous, cannot love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one can be bound by a double love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is well known that love is always increasing or decreasing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That which a lover takes against the will of his beloved has no relish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boys do not love until they arrive at the age of maturity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When one lover dies, a widowhood of two years is required of the survivor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one should be deprived of love without the very best of reasons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one can love unless he is impelled by the persuasion of love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is always a stranger in the home of avarice&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5YbpMUVMIDc/S3WPjZ79OWI/AAAAAAAAABQ/FvfaHwFDqnc/s1600-h/going+down+with+the+ship.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5YbpMUVMIDc/S3WPjZ79OWI/AAAAAAAAABQ/FvfaHwFDqnc/s320/going+down+with+the+ship.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437409963540298082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not proper to love any woman whom one would be ashamed to seek to marry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A true lover does not desire to embrace in love anyone except his beloved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When made public love rarely endures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The easy attainment of love makes it of little value; difficulty of attainment makes it prized&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every lover regularly turns pale in the presence of his beloved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a lover suddenly catches sight of his beloved, his heart palpitates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new love puts to flight an old one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good character alone makes any man worthy of love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If love diminishes, it quickly fails and rarely revives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man in love is always apprehensive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Real jealousy always increases the feeling of love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jealousy, and therefore love, are increased when one suspects his beloved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He whom the thought of love vexes eats and sleeps very little&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every act of a lover ends in the thought of his beloved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A true lover considers nothing good except what he thinks will please his beloved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love can deny nothing to love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lover can never have enough of the solaces of his beloved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A slight presumption causes a lover to suspect his beloved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man who is vexed by too much passion usually does not love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A true lover is constantly and without intermission possessed by the thought of his beloved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing forbids one woman being loved by two men or one man by two women&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see there are many ways the game could cause trouble. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your thoughts? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pixe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4023842002675304798-3771177863679129883?l=pixiesaratoga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/-gr7ndGu-AUDZnTj-7Tg64O0fk0/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/-gr7ndGu-AUDZnTj-7Tg64O0fk0/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PixieHasHerWay/~4/M_U7HS-RJL8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pixiesaratoga.blogspot.com/feeds/7947292582988204709/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://pixiesaratoga.blogspot.com/2009/12/twelve-days-of-christmas_16.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4023842002675304798/posts/default/7947292582988204709?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4023842002675304798/posts/default/7947292582988204709?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PixieHasHerWay/~3/M_U7HS-RJL8/twelve-days-of-christmas_16.html" title="Twelve Days of Christmas" /><author><name>Cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02778567564051301706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O2raeqJAGWw/S2snHIAlxiI/AAAAAAAAAI8/H40n7Tyrubo/S220/cathi+avatar.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O2raeqJAGWw/Syl7LJOy7NI/AAAAAAAAAFY/e5UhnUDEPaQ/s72-c/mechanic.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pixiesaratoga.blogspot.com/2009/12/twelve-days-of-christmas_16.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUIAQn4_fSp7ImA9WxBTGU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4023842002675304798.post-1169970588019332725</id><published>2009-12-15T13:40:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T13:59:03.045-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-12-15T13:59:03.045-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Twelve Days of Christmas" /><title>Twelve Days of Christmas</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O2raeqJAGWw/SyfaUycP7_I/AAAAAAAAAFI/o_G9QUWf6KE/s1600-h/double+the+pleasure.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 313px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O2raeqJAGWw/SyfaUycP7_I/AAAAAAAAAFI/o_G9QUWf6KE/s320/double+the+pleasure.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415537127608807410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the third day of Christmas my true love gave to me...a delectable three-way, two Tasty pectorals and a satisfying strip tease. *sigh*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4023842002675304798-1169970588019332725?l=pixiesaratoga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BuOku5R6NdXDRh0rRLvgt6hpNhg/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BuOku5R6NdXDRh0rRLvgt6hpNhg/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PixieHasHerWay/~4/lp51PVZnn7A" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pixiesaratoga.blogspot.com/feeds/1169970588019332725/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://pixiesaratoga.blogspot.com/2009/12/twelve-days-of-christmas_15.html#comment-form" title="5 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4023842002675304798/posts/default/1169970588019332725?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4023842002675304798/posts/default/1169970588019332725?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PixieHasHerWay/~3/lp51PVZnn7A/twelve-days-of-christmas_15.html" title="Twelve Days of Christmas" /><author><name>Cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02778567564051301706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O2raeqJAGWw/S2snHIAlxiI/AAAAAAAAAI8/H40n7Tyrubo/S220/cathi+avatar.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O2raeqJAGWw/SyfaUycP7_I/AAAAAAAAAFI/o_G9QUWf6KE/s72-c/double+the+pleasure.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>5</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pixiesaratoga.blogspot.com/2009/12/twelve-days-of-christmas_15.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0cAQ3Y6eip7ImA9WxBSEEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4023842002675304798.post-7584915682553887837</id><published>2009-12-14T21:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T13:37:22.812-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-12-17T13:37:22.812-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Twelve Days of Christmas" /><title>Twelve Days of Christmas</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O2raeqJAGWw/SybuQy1udoI/AAAAAAAAAFA/x2j_dJAoul8/s1600-h/FITHOTGUY_JUNE_27_FRI.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O2raeqJAGWw/SybuQy1udoI/AAAAAAAAAFA/x2j_dJAoul8/s320/FITHOTGUY_JUNE_27_FRI.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415277574252033666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the second day of Christmas my trule love gave to me...Two tasty pectorals. And a satisfying strip tease. Yummy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4023842002675304798-7584915682553887837?l=pixiesaratoga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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You are awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rules for this award are as follows:&lt;br /&gt;• Thank and post the URL to the blog that awarded you the award.&lt;br /&gt;• Pass the award along to 6 brilliantly over the top blogs and let them know they have been so honored.&lt;br /&gt;• Copy and paste the following questionnaire with your answers (1-2 words only please).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is your cell phone? Desk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your hair? dark Brown- currently lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your mother? homemaker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your father? teacher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your favorite food? Chocolate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your dream last night? Lost my job- yikes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your favorite drink? Long Island Ice Tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your dream/goal? Bookstore/coffeeshop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What room are you in? closet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your hobby? Reading&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your fear? poverty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do you want to be in 6 years? Published, of course&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where were you last night? Home working&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something you aren't? Svelte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muffins? Blueberry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish list item? a "new" van&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did you grow up? Lexington Park, MD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last thing you did? Work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you wearing? jeans and tee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your TV? Collecting Dust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your pets? 2 cats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends? YES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your life? On hold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your mood? Stressed-lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missing someone? old friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vehicle? hyundai elantra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something your not wearing? shoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your favorite store? Books A Million- lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your favorite color? red&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you laughed? a few minutes ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last time you cried? yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your best friend? James&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One place that I go to over and over? Walmart lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One person who emails me regularly? Nobody :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite place to eat? Chili's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are my choices for this award- Congratulations All!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Eliza March Writes- &lt;a href="http://elizamarch.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://elizamarch.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Houston A.W. Knight- &lt;a href="http://houstonawknight.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://houstonawknight.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Lorelei Confer Writes- &lt;a href="http://loreleiconfer.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://loreleiconfer.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Vampire Wars- &lt;a href="http://churchofthedamned.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://churchofthedamned.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Kathy Lane, author- &lt;a href="http://www.kyrlane.com/blog"&gt;www.kyrlane.com/blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. my blog 2.0- &lt;a href="http://myblog2point0.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://myblog2point0.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4023842002675304798-3582382005354301583?l=pixiesaratoga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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