" It was Saturday. Dad was still at work. Antonella, home from primary school, had been idly reading. Mama was working at the shop.
Antonella’s dad was an engineer, a gadget geek, veramente modernissimo, always up on the latest thing. He was probably sending something from the design studio.
The printer, a large rectangular metal cabinet about a metre high, stood against the wall. It was like a photo copier. It had a glass lid so you could look inside and see it in action.
When he had brought it home and explained what it could do, he had also said, “Non Toccare.” She was not to touch.
Antonella queried her father how useful it would be.
Could it produce food she asked? A machine that could save on the carrying and fetching might be an advance. But no, not food. Too complex a molecular structure. Knives and forks? Yes. Simple jewellery? Yes. Plates, cups and saucers? Yes. Keys? Yes. A plant? No. Make up? No. A person? No.
He had loaded up, into its memory bank, a large number of items that she might need. Also, on the touch screen, was a product menu, voice activated, and, he said, eventually, she could operate it that way. He would tell her when."

letter to an unknowing love

A boy is missing, and Megan Laiken, the assistant to the D.A., is interested in Samuel Craxton, the boy's father. But he's married to his son's stepmother. As secrets unravel, Megan discovers that Sam is not who he says he is, and he may not even be the boy's father. The stepmother, Anne, is a news reporter more interested in unraveling murder and fraud cases than finding her stepson. Probably because she was involved in fraud herself. As more mysteries are discovered, and Megan's heart is broken, the ghost of the boy's mother wants help to find her son, and she chooses Megan as a target.

A poem about the power a writer holds in his/her hands. We can do whatever we want. What will you imagine?
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It was a breezy night on the 30th of may. the breeze had a smell like lavender and rose on the water, and the stars looked ever bright.

"As the future came near, humanity was never expecting the world to end just as it was beginning."my family and the majority of the world was taken over by these robotic nanites and its up to me to free them. I'm Ronnan Callister and I'm being accompanied by my little sister Carlisle and my adopted brother Emmett.This book is about the adventure of trying to save the human race.
(NOT DONE)

Introduction of our main characters.

a collection of poems, humor, art, photography, essays, blogs, commentary on the main issues of the human global experience today

brylee's life was normal until some man comes in and kills her parents and twist her life up. now she is stuck with a boy named tony whose parents also died which makes brylee believe that their parents deaths are related to the same killer. as Brylee and tony try to add the pieces together, she cant help but wonder where is this leading them to. their killer or disaster?