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Hey, luv - name's Stephani, aka Nighteyes319. I like reading - don't get to do it often enough these days. I love writing - and I'm not half bad at it, as a matter of fact. I hereby dedicate this page, as well as any and all good and/or positive achievements I may be accredited with throughout the remainder of my life, to my beloved son, BRANDON MAURICE JACKSON who's life was lost in a tragic, accidental drowning when he was but 10 years old. I'm not here [on myspace] in search of a "hook-up" of any kind - I'm here basically to observe and absorb the abundance of enlightenment which can be achieved just by touching bases with so vast an array of people. My first novel, "SUNRISE ECSTASY, TWILIGHT GRIEF, A Poignant tale Of Love, Lust And Loss On The Internet" will be on bookstore shelves and available online pretty much momentarily. Hope you'll check it out. I like Oldies but Goodies - the kind of songs that when you hear them, you know immediately where you were when the song was most frequently played, what you were doing, and with whom you were doing it... I bid you Godspeed, all - hope to hear from you... sign my guestbook, please? Steff
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A WOMAN MIGHT DO WRONG . . .

A WOMAN MIGHT DO WRONG FOR THE MAN SHE LOVES BUT DEAR GOD! THAT COULD BE SO VERY SELF-DEFEATING, YOU UNDERSTAND . . . FOR ALL YOU WOMEN OUT THERE KISSIN' ASS (AND OTHER THINGS NOT ...
Posted by Nighteyes319 on Mon, 16 Jun 2008 03:23:00 PST

FOR THE LOVE OF A MORAL MAN Chap. ~one~ part I

&vol&mycolor3&autoplay&rand&f FOR THE LOVE OF A MORAL MANby Stephani E. JacksonChapter ~one~Part ITHE ARRIVALThe sky was taking on an increasingly darker shade of gray. With the win...
Posted by Nighteyes319 on Sun, 01 Jun 2008 11:30:00 PST

FINIS, ALAS

Someday I'm going to lay down beside all my worries and fears,close my eyes andexhale a final, albeit inaudible sigh of reliefI'll reflect on my life,my loves,the hurts that seem suddenlyso very insig...
Posted by Nighteyes319 on Fri, 18 Apr 2008 10:57:00 PST

TO SOCKMONKIE! ilss013

FOR YOU, S'monkfriendships. -someseemingly true, untouched yet consummatedby words divulgingclashing thoughtswith syncing wordssmiles read,tears perused,thoughts interpreted,feelings understood, emoti...
Posted by Nighteyes319 on Tue, 20 May 2008 03:26:00 PST

[WHEN] THE STOPPING STARTS

THE STOPPING STARTS . . . when all you thought so wondrousseems on second thought blase..When all seems lost including selfand you cannot find your wayWhen you wallow in sorrowsAnd it's hard to go onA...
Posted by Nighteyes319 on Mon, 19 May 2008 08:20:00 PST

UNTITLED IV

Felice was her namethe eldest of the frightened - victimstheseof the juvenile persuasionShe'd tried to bebrave when the four minions,surely of satan,barged into the dark, dank death-stenched bunker s...
Posted by Nighteyes319 on Sat, 17 May 2008 04:01:00 PST

A MOMENT IN TIME

He touches me with fingertipswarm and so very gentleand like an ice cube to a flame I melt as our eyes lockand silently speakhe loves mestillmore eventhan he did when first we shared a passionon that ...
Posted by Nighteyes319 on Thu, 15 May 2008 03:52:00 PST

JUSTICE YET UNDONE

JUSTICE YET UNDONEAs a barrage of deadly bullets did exit from each gunit perplexes me that they just can't see that it was a crime to kill her sonWho could ever have expectedhow could it be? pray tel...
Posted by Nighteyes319 on Sun, 04 May 2008 09:34:00 PST

RUDE WAS THE AWAKENING

RUDE WAS THE AWAKENINGHe'd been a decent sort his entire lifeA great dad, a loving spouseTill a poor decision did render himA convict and a louseBefore his most incredulous eyes To fruition came the w...
Posted by Nighteyes319 on Wed, 30 Apr 2008 11:05:00 PST

SOUNDS OF SUMMER

SOUNDS OF SUMMERForgive me, please, my bitternessFor it, I feel I've reasonto shudder when I hear those soundsof this warm, fruit-juicy seasonThe "Farmer in the Dell" - oh, HellMary's friggin' litt...
Posted by Nighteyes319 on Thu, 24 Apr 2008 12:58:00 PST