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8-18-16 Micro Story
“Woo HOO! It’s a real party van,” Marigold shimmied a victory dance around the ancient VW Westfalia. “It’s not,” Josh replied. “Not yet.” He grabbed a can of scarlet spray paint from the garage and sprayed, “Make Love, Not War,” across the side. He stepped back and nodded in satisfaction. “Now, it’s a real party […]
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8-17-16 Micro Story
“Sorry, sorry, sorry,” Taylor ran down the isle towards the black proscenium stage of the darkened theatre. “Better late than never, I guess” Mariah studied him over her copy of the script. “Can we get started?” “Sure, let’s start with the love scene.” “I’m so not kissing you today! You were late, and I’m pissed […]
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8-15-16 (60-second story)
“Want some candy little girl?” Mark waved a Godiva chocolate with raspberry swirl in front of Sharon’s dirt-smudged nose. “Yes, but not the kind you think,” she lowered her eyes to his full lips. “Um, I thought we, you, decided you wanted to be just friends” he stammered as she moved close and tangled her […]
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8-13-16
“And one time at band camp …” Sherry singsonged the movie line as they shed the last of their camp counselor uniforms and tumbled to the soft grass. “Seriously? You’re quoting ‘American Pie?’ Now?” Justin shifted position and craned his neck looking for any prying camper eyes. “Hey,” Sherry wrapped her legs around him and […]
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Voiceover/Narration Beginner guide
Here is some information on getting into voiceovers. First and foremost, you need an awesome demo. If you want to listen to what my demos sound like, go to my voiceover page. http://IzoldaVoice.com Once you have to great demos, you need to submit your demos to various agencies in your area. There are tons of […]
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Sixty-Second Story 8-12-16
Marius checked his list as he faced the last house on this evening’s Summoning. He knocked on the shabby, oak door three times. “I’ve come to collect the children,” Marius heard himself say. “No, no, I beg you,” she clung to her babies as they shuffled towards the tall Summoner. “Do not beg,” he whispered […]
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