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Location: San Jose, United States

Member Since: December 2011

Last online: June 2019

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~My First Novel!~

The Chief's Wife! Check it out! More chapters being submitted!

Hey All! Thanks for stopping by!

I’m excited and nervous to have some of my writing critiqued. Like many of you out there, I’ve dreamed of writing a novel almost as long as I’ve dreamed of becoming a teacher-which has been my whole life lol. I’m making one of my dreams come true. I am in college pursuing my dream of becoming a teacher. Hopefully I’ll be able to make the novel dream come true as well. Hope you like my writing, enjoy my stories, and continue this long exciting journey with me.

P.s the Jeane in my pen name is suppose to have a grave accent on the last “e” but they wouldn’t let me put it in. So my name is pronounced Bianca Jenee not Bianca Jean. Below is my real pen name spelled properly thanks!

-Bianca Jeané


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“Strength is the capacity to break a chocolate bar into four pieces with your bare hands - and then eat just one of the pieces.”~Judith Viorst


I've Felt this:


“Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn't it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses, you build up a whole suit of armor, so that nothing can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life...You give them a piece of you. They didn't ask for it. They did something dumb one day, like kiss you or smile at you, and then your life isn't your own anymore. Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness, so simple a phrase like 'maybe we should be just friends' turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart. It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind. It's a soul-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain. I hate love.” - Neil Gaiman


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