The Book Marketing Network

For book/ebook authors, publishers, & self-publishers

Freya R's Comments

Comment Wall (135 comments)

You need to be a member of The Book Marketing Network to add comments!

Join The Book Marketing Network

At 8:48pm on September 28, 2009, JS said…
Hi Freya, I sent an email to your bookbuzzer address. feel free to reply at your convenience.
regards,
JS
At 3:55pm on September 26, 2009, Anne Millbrooke said…
Thanks. I wonder if publishers look here for published authors to publish?
At 6:34pm on September 25, 2009, Cynthia Vespia said…
Thanks Freya...I like it so far :)
At 1:25pm on September 25, 2009, Teo Graca said…
Create a recurring revenue model with eWorkshops.
Click for more information on our eWorkshop on how you can do this.
At 5:36am on September 25, 2009, Joan Hall Hovey said…
Thanks, Freya.
At 4:44am on September 25, 2009, Leela Panikar said…
Dear Freya, thank you for the lovely welcome message. I'm on holiday for a montn in England and Wales and will contact you when I get home to Hong Kong mid Oct.
At 8:35am on September 24, 2009, Charles Lightwalker said…
Thanks for the information, chalres
At 6:51am on September 24, 2009, Stephen Rosenzweig said…
Hi Freya, it's always good to hear from you. That excerpt was not a shining moment in the past. The book is based on my life and this story is close to reality. We all do things we later regret. Do you agree?
At 7:17am on September 21, 2009, Stephen Rosenzweig said…
You asked for a longer excerpt. Here are two from Josh's late teen years. I hope yoActing under the influence of alcohol can reach an atrocious magnitude. There was this girl who was rude and snobbish. She enjoyed embarrassing Josh in public. Her attitude made some people react poorly to her negatively. A friend of Josh invited this girl and him to his house for some fun. The three began to drink heavily. The rude girl passed out, and they knew what to do. Alcohol certainly brought out the worst in people. His partner in crime helped Josh accomplish the misdeed. Revenge was sweet. Now this was going to be bad energy, but it would be funny. They carried her to the car, drove to a supermarket parking lot and borrowed a shopping cart, which was put in the trunk of Josh’s car.
When they got to her parent’s house, they set her in the shopping cart. She was sleeping like an innocent baby. Evil things that the two boys were, Josh said, “Wait a minute.” There was a final touch needed before bringing her to the front door of the house .They opened her blouse buttons and pulled her blouse open wide, and pulled down her bra so her breasts were exposed. “Now she’s ready.” It was around two a.m. and all the lights in the house were out. She and the cart were set on the landing next to the front door. His friend got in the car and started it while Josh rang the doorbell over and over until the house lights came on, and footsteps could be heard. He quickly ran to the car, and they drove away. “That was evil,” they agreed while they were laughing hysterically about the scene that must have been going on in Josh’s ex girlfriend’s house.
The next day Josh wrote in his journal:
1. Avoid getting drunk. Higher reasoning is the first thing to go.
2. Consider if you can, the consequences of your actions.
3. Be kind, and understanding,
4. Deal with problems before you drink.
5. Remember alcohol does not make problems go away.
Most individuals were somewhat less than honorable. It was hard to respect many people, but there were a few exceptions
Working in a store named Hush-A-Bye selling and delivering baby furniture, Josh used to go on deliveries with a forty-year-old black father of eight girls. They drove the company’s 1955 Mercury station wagon. He taught Josh to drive and to have a positive outlook. While they worked long hours, Frank always kept a cheerful countenance. He reinforced that one could always create their own positive perspective in any situation or environment.
One day Josh was in the storeroom at Hush-A-Buy with a fetching teenage salesgirl named Harriet. She cornered him and said she wanted to fool around. He stood there astounded and smiling. In a snap she had her skirt and blouse off.” My God, she is hot!” he sighed. Her young body was soft and warm, and he was ready for more, right then. This was pure lust. She was pulling down his pants. Suddenly the manager’s booming voice came from outside the storeroom, “What are you two up to?” “Nothing sir,” they shouted. They hopped up, dressed in an instant and walked out of the room as if nothing had happened. The manager’s eyes were bugged out, and he was bright red. “Don’t let me catch you two back there again.” Both were smiling. When Frank heard about it he roared with laughter. “You have got to be careful,” he warned, “or you’ll end up like me with eight daughters.” His wife was pregnant again, and he swore, “This one better be a boy.” A few months later, Frank was the proud father of nine daughters. “That’s it for me!” he swore. “I am not having any more kids. I already have my own woman’s baseball team.” Josh worked until the end of the summer. He never had another chance with Harriet. When he left for college on Long Island, he gave Frank a warm goodbye. Josh never saw Frank again. He was an exceptional man with a great attitude about life. He learned a lot from him about maintaining a positive frame of mind in any situation.
He was a man who walked the path he started his young apprentice on. As a result of their friendship Josh had a more personal understanding of how people should treat each other He could look at his circle of friends and acquaintances and choose which ones were in his best interest to associate with.
u like it.
At 12:09pm on September 20, 2009, Charles Lightwalker said…
I have authored several books, could you help me market them in India??
At 8:44am on September 17, 2009, Stanley Secretan said…
Thanks Freyal
Take a look at my book cover. I am going to publish soon.
either with lulu.com or amazon
www.magnumforcetruck.com
At 7:12am on September 17, 2009, Danielle Libine said…
Hi Freya! Thank you for the invite!
At 2:10pm on September 15, 2009, Stephen Rosenzweig said…
What do you think of this excerpt from the Journey?
Going up the mountain to the house, they were surrounded by a pack of snarling wild dogs. The pack leader had a split snout that looked like it had been hit with an axe. That was one big, mean, and dangerous looking dog. They were intent on the groceries. Sarah was scared standing very close to Josh, he was determined they would not get their belongings. He was carrying a stout walking stick, and beat them all off. He hit the pack leader on the head hard enough to make him reel back and away. The others followed his lead; he bounded off shaking his head as if to shake off the effects of the blow. Sarah looked at her hero. They took a moment to look back down the mountain side. The city of Haifa lay between the mountains and the shore. Many freighters were close to the docks waiting to unload or load for export. Israeli warships cruised the perimeter of the port.
At 3:55pm on September 13, 2009, Eliza Earsman said…
Thank you Freya R. for your friendshiop request. I accept.

Please see the website/PRESS RELEASE at www.elizaearsman.com

Have a Blessed day.

Eliza.
At 6:36am on September 13, 2009, Stephen Rosenzweig said…
Hi Freya, I haven't been in touch for awhile. How are You doing these days?
At 8:38pm on September 12, 2009, Gina McGowan Cade said…
Freya, you review books? I have been looking everywhere; under the tables and around the corner. Here you are right in my face. Let's chat soon!
At 9:45am on September 11, 2009, Lyn Murray said…
Hi Freya! Wondering if you ever review books OR have info on that subject?
At 8:54am on September 11, 2009, Lyn Murray said…
Thank You!
At 4:33am on September 11, 2009, John C. Bieber said…
I look forward to as much help from this site as I can get. I'll be here often. My site is www.JohnCBieber.com
Thank you!
John C. Bieber
At 6:09am on September 9, 2009, Donna Winters said…
Thanks for your word of welcome! God bless!
http://www.greatlakesromances.com

© 2024   Created by John Kremer.   Powered by

Badges  |  Report an Issue  |  Terms of Service