Gone past the point of silly...

Antonio Bandares ~ Interview With a Vampire

Tuesday into Wednesday humpin’ yowls, my Beautiful Big Cats... still drugged on Halloween fun and all the candy treats? Maows... those sexy vampires are still an intoxicating temptation for moi... and all her witchy learning is settling in deep, into the very cauldron of her being... and now, Thanksgiving is on the holiday horizon...

Gone past the point of silly... the Kougaress heard this phrase used about a week ago... yep, that is the way life is ‘supposedly’ lived in these times... the whole way our culture is being driven... yep, it has *gone past the point of silly*... news isn’t news, it’s hype, agenda and the rare realm of the celebrity... there’s nothing relevant about it, as far as actually living a good life, in this Big Cat’s opinion... most everything about our lives has become so convoluted, so ass backwards, so fantasy-driven [not the good kind of fantasy, either] that reality and the good life has been lost... it’s become a horrific cartoon world in so many ways... that is, except for the love of family, friends and partners, and pets... that is, except for when a caring act is performed simply because someone does care... that is, except for those brave folks who are going back to land and growing good food... those who are raising healthy happy farm animals... those who produce real food like raw milk and raw cheese... like organic fruits and vegetables, grains and nuts and eggs... that is, except for those who live from their souls... yes, those who create music and art and books from their souls and their hearts... that is, except for those who can craft leather boots, sew a dress, or those folks who can truly make something... we can’t live on wall-street derivatives or the fast-vanishing 401k... we can live on good bread baked by actual bakers. Yum!
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2:12 am... 2:22 am... 1:11 pm... 3:33 pm... 4:44 pm... 11:11 pm... do the numbers love this Big Cat, or what?
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Authoress news and mews ~

OMY!!! the Kougar received a massive contest list from The Romance Studio’s Spookapalooza Halloween event, so that she can choose a winner for a PDF copy of BLACK CAT BEAUTY... she has no idea how to choose a winner at this point. If any of those on the list see this and you truly want to win moi’s book, comment here, please. After all, why send the book to a reader who doesn’t actually want it?
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Okay, then... the Kougar completed her interview questions for the Rites of Romance blog ~ rorreviews.wordpress.com ~ and e-sent... her post is scheduled for the November 5th...
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Featured at ROMANCE WRITERS BEHAVING BADLY ~

Bodice Ripper
by Mary Quast

I hear the term "Bodice Ripper" occasionally. For some reason the term seems cheesy and makes me think of the books my mom's generation read. I asked some of my writer pals about the term.
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Great Article on Self-Publishing
Posted by: "Rebecca J. Vickery"
Mon Nov 1, 2010 9:50 am (PDT)

Please hop over and take a look at this article on Self-Publishing at ~
http://1stturningpoint.com/?p=5222

James D. Best is one of the most successful self-published authors out there and he gives his take on why he is self-publishing and how to succeed.

Rebecca J. Vickery ~
Romance With A Twist
Western Trail Blazer
Victory Tales Press
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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 674 ~

Sylva felt as if she became blanketed with pleasure. Zeke gripped her clit with his lips, pulled, then sucked strongly. Excruciating rapture streaked upwards. When she finally moved, about to let go of herself, he lifted his head. “No.” His alpha growl caused her to whimper, and stay positioned as she was. “Zeke,” she began as tongue slid over her sex opening, unbearably tantalizing her sensitive flesh. She moaned loudly as he licked up her slit, the movement deliberate and slow. After dragging the tip of his tongue over her ecstasy-screaming clit, her cowboy halted, pressing his tongue against it.

Zeke breathed in the musky change in his woman’s sexual scent. It was her mating smell, as he thought of it, and his body reveled in it like a stallion rollin’ and taking a dust bath...especially his jutting shaft, that was doin’ some drippin’ of its own. God above, her juices tasted raw, hot. The flavor of his bride coated his tongue, a unique spice that was all her own. Zeke released her nubbin and flicked his tongue down the exposed seam of her voluptuous pussy. She uttered little screams of passion, her carnal song only for his ears.
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TO BE CONTINUED...
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Part 1 - 15 ~ see blog ~ January 15th Cometh, then Part 15... and before...
Part 16 ~ 673 ~ 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 ~
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Did you know there are an amazing number of folks with Phd degrees who are now working as janitors and maids? Nothing wrong with that, except that’s probably *not* the type of job or career they had in mind. Plus, think of the cost of all that education... ~shaking head~
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~ HAPPY THANKFUL DAYS ~

Wish Upon on a Blue Moon New Year...
May your most romantic dreams come true...

Past the point of silly kisses from the Kougar...