Water front homes for sale

27 Jul

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$350000 :: 3005 Laguna Ct, Loveland CO, 80538 – Fort Collins …
Tract: Waterfront The price of this listing was last reduced on 7/2/2009 by 10%. Amazing views from this 2-story home overlooking Boyd Lake. Large corner lot with extensive landscaping. Inside, vaulted ceilings, hardwood floors, gas fireplace, custom colors, and cathedral/vaulted ceilings. Three car garage perfect for all your toys. Buyer to verify all information. The short sale is approved. Buyer’s financing fell through. Buyer must close by 7/21/2009. … read more…

Posts about Real Estate Agent as of July 27, 2009
Home buyers put off searching waterfront real estate because of holiday decorating, shopping, and parties. Plus, the cold weather makes home buyers prefer to stay home; they wait for warm weather to buy waterfront real estate. Get in early and make your offers …. I was out and about yesterday showing homes in Chesterfield Township ( Macomb County MI ) and realized that there are many wonderful homes and condos for sale under $100000 . (Perfect pricing for those who are … read more…

What Is The Value Of My Seaside Property
Hubert Miles is the founder of Waterfront Houses USA, an internet advertising service that provides Seaside Homes and Seaside Property For Sale in the US and Canada. This entry was posted on Monday, July 27th, 2009 at and is filed under … read more…

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Costa Rica Condos—Exploring Opportunities in Papagayo
Papagayo—it is as romantic as it sounds! It is a place, where virgin beaches wait for your footsteps. It is a place, where azure sky provides the perfect backdrop to an aquamarine Pacific! The tropi… read more…

Fort Lauderdale Real Estate and Its Development
Because of the beauty of the Fort Lauderdale is it dubbed as the Venice of America. The city is the pride of the Broward County because of its stunning beaches that is flocked by tourists every year. … read more…

Some Great Options for Giving Your Home a Much-Needed Facelift
Thanks to the poor housing market, many people who might have chosen to move are instead “nesting,” staying in their current homes and making certain home improvements both for their own enjoy… read more…

From GoArticles.com

Open Question: Could someone critic my writing, Please?
I’ll gladly take comments from anyone, but I would very much appreciate the opinion of another author - or at least someone with a little experience or knowledge of the sorts.

I’m working on two books at the moment.
Well, three actually - but the third is still in the brain-storming stage.

The first, which I started a couple years back but have yet to find time to complete, is called “When the Songbird Cries”
Its told through the eyes of a man in his early 20s - Chris, whose closet friend - Vanessa - is shot and killed in a convenient store heist. The woman has a young daughter - Elizabeth, but no next of kin - so Chris takes custody of her. I can’t tell you the rest, obviously - I don’t want to give away the book just yet.

Anyway, here is an excerpt from the first chapter:

“The air was cold. The breeze sent chills parading up and down my spine. I walk the lonesome path watching my every step closely, for in the midst of winter one false move could decide ones fate. As I arrive the reverend is speaking slowly, audibly trying to control his tone. There were dahlias everywhere. Her favorite. Several moments of silence pass as they begin to lower the casket into the snow enshrouded earth. If I were to listen closely enough, I could almost hear the freezing tears hit the ground.”

And here is another excerpt from chapter ten, once the story is a bit more developed:

“The swoosh of the cash draw darting open pulled me back down to earth. I gazed out the front window as the register printed our sales receipt, bored with the habitual task. A young couple walked by, their hands linked. Then a older man walking a Golden Retriever; followed by two laughing children, their mother trailing behind them. They all seemed so pleasant, too pleasant to be a part of this world - or my world at least. The subtle, glistening frost that glazed the window made then seem even less real to me.
That’s when I saw him. Through the weave of cars that dominated the road, I caught a glimpse of his face. A face I could never forget.
Sven.
I concentrated on the spot where he stood, catching quick glances as the cars allowed. He stood, half hidden behind a stand of newspapers, staring directly into the store.
He dropped the cigarette in his hand and ground it under his foot, turning to back away from the street. I lost sight of him as a large bus blocked my vantage point. The bus passed in less than a second, but when it did - he was gone.”

The second book is called “The Pendent of the Black Sea”
It take place in Aurora, Romania - a coastal town by the Black Sea - in 1896. Its told through the eyes of a 19 year old girl - Catalina - who’s father was lost at sea years ago. Her mother has since gone mad, starring out her window at the sea - waiting for her love to return. Catalina owns a pendent she found on the shore when she was a child, but she doesn’t know that there’s anything out-of-the-ordinary about it - aside from its beauty. Shortly after finding said pendent, she begins to see all the fantastical beings the live around her.

Here is an excerpt from the third chapter:

“One night after super, I went outside and walked along the beach like I once did with Mother. Two weeks had passed since my fathers death, and every one of those nights I’d spent walking these shores beneath the stars. This night, though, was unlike the others. The sky was clear and the full moon shone brightly on the pale sand. As I strode along with my bear feet, something near the water caught my eye.
I walked upon to find a silver pendant half hidden under the cool, wet grains. I gathered the pendent and its chain into my hands. Walking to the edge of the water, I rinsed the sand from the charm. As I held it among my fingers, tilting it this way and that, the moonlight glimmered off its surface. It was the most beautiful thing I‘d ever seen, so you can imagine a child’s delight.
I took it home with me that night and studied it while I lye in bed. It was the size of my palm in all, it had four points to it - like those of a shinning star. Three leaves of ivy formed each point, their stems trailing down into an intricate scroll. In the center of the pendent was an oval made purely from mother of pearl.
How wonderful I thought it was and oh, how I wished I could show Mother; but instead I hid the charm, for fear that my mother might think me a thieve. Never did the necklace stray far from me, though. That night, I slept with my little piece of the sea under my pillow.”

and another from chapter 11:

“Again, I was woken by a cry - though, now, one of the rooster perched on the fence post just beyond my window. I took a deep breath, filling my lungs with the cool morning air. I could smell the fresh, damp scent of rain on the breeze flowing through my open window. The golden sun light filtered through the translucent rose curtains the hung from my valance, sending a pleasurable display of

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