Wednesday, September 29, 2010
Project Bluebeam, is it here... ?
Oooh, Kittens, late night purrs... another coolish, but delish day on the tame prairie... oh, and the tangerine sunset... my, my! Lick, lick...
Project Bluebeam, is it here... ? Could be. With the recent news hype about the church baptizing space aliens, and now, with the UN *co-opting* contact with space alien races... like WHO gave them permission? Certainly not anyone this Big Cat knows. And, certainly not moi... gee, did anyone notice a worldwide vote on the matter?
But, hey, either those *out there* are about to ‘publicly’ land, or it’s time for the GREAT DECEPTION by the bad guy globalists... where they attempt to make us believe THEY ARE HERE. Currently the propaganda is that THEY ARE HERE according to CNN, and THEY want peace. Well, any good-hearted being, no matter where they’re from, wants a just and righteous peace. Sheesh, why not just say the sky is blue?
And, yeah, like this Big Cat would ever believe any alien race dumb enough or corrupt enough to deal with the UN would actually want peace instead of conquest. Regardless, one of the goals of the psychopath globalists is to achieve a one world government and PROJECT BLUEBEAM could be their ticket, so they think... that is, if they get the reaction they want from the public at large. And, only the Divine knows how many false flag scenarios these power-corrupt idiots have waiting in the wings.
This Big Cat roars SCREW YOU!!! And if there are good-hearted beings who want to make contact with us earthlings, come on down and talk with those of us who are open to making contact.
Yep, there it is, staring at moi... 12:12 am... this Big Cat thought she’d escaped today. Nope.
Authoress news and mews ~
Yes, the Kougar e-winged her short story, Weightless Inside His Wings, on it’s submission way and received an email confirmation. She also attempted to pen a short story for the All Romance ebooks contest. However, time won, and moi lost out on that one. She was thinking the deadline was October 1st, but it’s today. So, GOOD LUCK, to all the contestants.
This is the Kougar’s official ROARS OF THANK YOU!!! moment to everyone who has purchased BRANDED BY THE TEXANS, or any of her books. She is grateful! ~wahoo good good vibes are coming your way~ this Big Cat luvs ya... yeeeehawww!
Featured at Lindsay Townsend’s THE PINK BLOG ~
Paula Martin: Coming back to writing
I came back to romance writing, after a 25 year gap, because of the TV series ‘The West Wing’.
Between 1969 and 1980, I had four novels published, by Mills and Boon/Harlequin and Robert Hale.
Featured at ROMANCE WRITERS BEHAVING BADLY ~
A Vampire Exclusive
Good just-before-sunset (we don't call it Twilight anymore, do we?), folks. Vivien Jackson here. Christa Paige was going to post, but she got side-tracked. (Probably by a vampire. Or a uniformed officer of the law.)
Like many of you, I've been reading a lot of this "paranormal romance" stuff lately. It's fascinating, enlightening, and more often than not it sets mah e-book reader on fire. In a good way. However, like many readers and writers in the genre, I've had my questions about parts of it. So I phoned up an expert -- because I know so dang many -- and got the skinny on the nibbly. Hold on to yer broomsticks, witches!
Now ~ FIRST! just for the big cool cats ~ from the Flash Cat...
Happy Courtship on another Earth
X-Serial Flash in Two Hundred ~ Sylva and Zeke’s story continues...
Part 639 ~
Sylva answered Marina’s wave with her own and shortly afterward, the screen blanked. There’d been a short conversation about when they would arrive and a bit of ranch business. “Come on, my wife. Time to board.” Zeke’s upbeat tone raised her spirits. Locked together, they moved toward the fleet of transports. The rushing whir of sound felt welcoming. Her cowboy swung her aboard. Jumping up behind her, he ushered her toward the seats she recognized. His father entered behind them, but headed toward the pilot’s area. Not having any idea whether it was night or day, Sylva settled herself, waiting.
Zeke felt the call of home so deep it knifed through him. He figured it was partly because of his Sylva. He had a wife and he wanted her in his home. He wanted to start their life together at the ranch. The ranch lived in his heart. His woman was his heart. Concern also drove him. Keeping the ranch protected, keeping his family safe, as well as all the hands, and his horses, that had become a responsibility he welcomed. Even if it did cut down on his good times. Dang, how good was it sitting beside his Sylva?
TO BE CONTINUED...
Part 1 - 15 ~ see blog ~ January 15th Cometh, then Part 15... and before...
Part 16 ~ 638 ~ see the Kougar’s prior bloggies... or the Passionate Ink forum, the FREE READS page ~ passionateink.org/forum ~ OR! Now available on The Romance Studio Forum, JANUARY 2009 through JUNE 2010 flashes ~ theromancestudio.com ~ Click on the FORUMS, then Savanna Kougar ~ the Fantasy Lair ~
~ HAPPY SNAPPY AUTUMN DAYS ~
Wish Upon on a Blue Moon New Year...
May your most romantic dreams come true...
Tangerine sunset smooches from the Kougar...