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Name: Elizabeth Szorcsik
Date of Birth: April 6th, 1988

Elizabeth Szorcsik was born April 6th, 1988 in Neunkirchen, Austria and when she was about 15 months old, she and her parents moved to San Diego, California where she has been living ever since. She has been writing poetry and stories since she was in middle school and always wanted to be a full time writer. She currently lives with her boyfriend and couldn't be happier. When she’s not busy writing stories or poetry, she is out and about spending time with her friends.

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March 21, 2009

¤ His Child is finally coming out April 24th, to pre order it feel free to go to http://cacoethespublishing.net/~caco123/manufacturer.php?id_ manufacturer=61

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¤ His Child ¤
Summary: Kat had a great life. She had a career she was good at, lived in the beautiful state of Florida, and an adorable two-year-old daughter named Julie. Everything was going well until her past came full circle …and her daughter was kidnapped.

Noah, the best P.I. known, was put on Kat’s case in a heartbeat. Although the two had a complicated past of their own, Noah was willing to put it aside to help Kat find her daughter. What he didn’t know was that Kat’s daughter…was his child.

¤ The Royal Burden ¤
Summary: Laura was a princess. The problem was, she didn't like it at the palace. Then, a man showed up. Along with that, someone is trying to kill Laura. Can the man help her without falling for her?

¤ What She Knows ¤
Summary: Emma was your average teen who goes through problems that are pretty common amongst other teens but then again there are things that bother her that not everyone could relate to. She also has a huge crush on someone she knows she shouldn't have one for...

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The Need For Death

When you reach the end.The end of possibilities.You start to need.Need for death.The resolution of your problems,Just a gunshot away.It's so easy to die,But to live takes so much effort.After long eno...
Posted by on Tue, 11 Dec 2007 09:26:00 GMT

Cut

As I hold the cold blade,A wanting enters me.A wanting to let out,All of the anger and pain.I look at the blade.I see my trouble eyes,In the reflection of the blade.An twinkle of need crosses my eyes....
Posted by on Thu, 29 Nov 2007 19:08:00 GMT

True Love

True love,Is hard to find.You might think you found it,But it's gone the next minute.One minute you love them, The next minute you hate them.How is true love found?With your heart of course.But I lost...
Posted by on Thu, 29 Nov 2007 19:07:00 GMT

The Demon Within

There's darkness in my heart.It follows me everywhere.I feel the demon within,Mimicking my every move.The darkness consumes me.I ache for the light,That I cannot see.The light to destroy the darkness....
Posted by on Tue, 27 Nov 2007 11:17:00 GMT

Black Sunday

I woke up on Sunday morningSeeing a dangerous, warning shadeOf red seeping through my windows.What was going on?I heard the painful, agonizing silenceThat no one seemed to hear.What is going on?I look...
Posted by on Tue, 27 Nov 2007 11:16:00 GMT

Taste For Blood

I watch you,I smile.I see the red blood,Rolling down your firm lips.I watch it drip down.It is amusing to see,You bleed.You act as if this is a game.It's not.I warned you once, I warn you again.You la...
Posted by on Sun, 25 Nov 2007 13:55:00 GMT

My Heart

I feel my heart,Breaking with every breath I take.Aching for someone,Who doesn't exist anymore.I see him look at me.He doesn't see the pain,Of my heart.He smiles and waves.I smile back feeling my hear...
Posted by on Sat, 24 Nov 2007 08:51:00 GMT

That Girl

I sit in a chair,Looking down at the floor.My red eyes hurt from the salty tears,Which were long shed.I look up to see that girl.That girl with my boyfriend.She's perfect.I'm not.She's slim.I'm not.Sh...
Posted by on Fri, 23 Nov 2007 12:10:00 GMT

To A Father That Doesnt Exist

Dear father that doesn't exist,Where are you?I want to meet you.Please take the beast away.The person who should be my father,Why was the beast created?Can't you destroy it?I have a longing for you,Bu...
Posted by on Thu, 22 Nov 2007 15:16:00 GMT