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WritingRoom Author Tecoa T. Washington, B.Sc., M.A.
Well, if my novel has sparked your interest enough that you're taking a look at my profile, then I think you deserve a reward. Let me give you a taste of what my novel has to offer. Shall I....? Why not? Here is an excerpt from my novel Medieval Bedazzle... Available at theonline store-- http://www.tatepublishing.com/bookstore/book.php?w=978-1-60604-499-5

“Speak French to me. No, speak Spanish. No…”
Raising a suggestive eyebrow Richard’s way, I locked eyes with him.
“Rather, my dear sir, speak Arabic.”
I giggled, saying the last word naughtily, the way Richard might sound if he were speaking Arabic to me.
“Whisper in my native language the romantic words of love. Let thy tongue roll forth its red carpet and welcome me to your sweet lips. Hold me, my king.”
I took hold of Richard.
“No, please, hold me tighter. I yearn for that powerful feeling, like that of a rushing heat wave, in which the warmth is my security. Your fragrance is so strong. Richard, may I kiss your neck? May I touch your face? I wish I could just stare into your eyes all evening and unravel the mystery lingering in your mind. If I had a penny, I would give you one for each of your precious thoughts. But, then again, that could destroy me. It might bring me to a quick reality, along with a new realm of feelings regarding Edward.”
I pull away from the embrace as a tear rolls down my cheek.
“This is an unhappiness I choose not to discover…”

MEDIEVAL BEDAZZLE

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    • Hello! I am a New York State permanently-certified teacher of Physics, General Science and English. I have been teaching for over eleven years and have received numerous awards on account of my unique teaching methods. I received my undergraduate as well as my graduate degree from the State University of New York at Suny Stony Brook.

      Medieval Bedazzle is the story of a teacher who discovers a Shakespearian cover-up and risks her sanity to unlock an intriguing medieval mystery. With the help of five strange scholars, she delves into the vaults of literary history and struggles to find the true essence of Richard III. Convinced that the Bard has done Richard a disservice, she sets out to prove that the much-maligned Duke was not as evil as history has portrayed him.

      This novel is intended to be a multidisciplinary tool for teachers to instill in students a love of reading. It is a fun and highly inspirational literary joyride geared towards promoting higher order thinking.



        • I love all Anne Rice Vampire Chronicle novels!

          My second favorite author is Dean Koontz!


        • I can not tell a lie....I love "All My Children," and "One life to live".

        • Chaucer

          Shakespeare

          Milton

          Ovid

          I could go on....I love the old bards. Ahhhh, I love Ode to Grecian Urn by John Keats.


        • http://www.tatepublishing.com/bookstore/book.php?w=978-1-60604-499-5




        • My parents!

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      phantom   phantom wrote
      on 10/9/2008 8:37:26 AM

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Well, if my novel has sparked your interest enough that you're taking a look at my profile, then I think you deserve a reward. Let me give you a taste of what my novel has to offer. Shall I....? Why not? Here is an excerpt from my novel Medieval Bedazzle... Available at theonline store-- http://www.tatepublishing.com/bookstore/book.php?w=978-1-60604-499-5

“Speak French to me. No, speak Spanish. No…”
Raising a suggestive eyebrow Richard’s way, I locked eyes with him.
“Rather, my dear sir, speak Arabic.”
I giggled, saying the last word naughtily, the way Richard might sound if he were speaking Arabic to me.
“Whisper in my native language the romantic words of love. Let thy tongue roll forth its red carpet and welcome me to your sweet lips. Hold me, my king.”
I took hold of Richard.
“No, please, hold me tighter. I yearn for that powerful feeling, like that of a rushing heat wave, in which the warmth is my security. Your fragrance is so strong. Richard, may I kiss your neck? May I touch your face? I wish I could just stare into your eyes all evening and unravel the mystery lingering in your mind. If I had a penny, I would give you one for each of your precious thoughts. But, then again, that could destroy me. It might bring me to a quick reality, along with a new realm of feelings regarding Edward.”
I pull away from the embrace as a tear rolls down my cheek.
“This is an unhappiness I choose not to discover…”

MEDIEVAL BEDAZZLE

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