Melissa R. Mendelson
Living in Monroe, NY
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Published Content: 245
Fans: 9
On AC since: 08.07.07
Bio:
Melissa R. Mendelson is an established poet and writer, and she currently writes movie and tv show reviews for the filmmaking website, WildSound.
Melissa R. Mendelson is an established poet and writer, and she currently writes movie and tv show reviews for the filmmaking website, WildSound.
Education/Experience:
BA:Mass Communications:Critical Analysis/Suffolk County Newspaper Reporter 2002-2004
BA:Mass Communications:Critical Analysis/Suffolk County Newspaper Reporter 2002-2004
Interests:
writing
writing
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What world lies beyond the cure for all disease?
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 2/9/2010
What world lies beyond the cure for all disease?
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 2/9/2010
Worry remains outside along the curb, and love spins round and round,
touching the absence that claims my heart.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 2/8/2010
Their dreams, vision envelop the silver screen and hold to the curtains of inspiration.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 2/7/2010
We try to hold on while others fall away, leaving majestic greens lying in the wake of dreams gone cold.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 2/6/2010
How can we live without the machines that give us life, purpose? What kind of world lies beyond the hands of circuitry?
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 2/3/2010
Stone steps of justice sound through history, but the burden of judgment still remains resting against our shoulders.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 1/31/2010
Why must some suffer while others drift across their escape?
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 1/22/2010
I see them standing against road, the ghosts never to be at peace, and they see me. And they know what I have done, but could I ever escape them?
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 1/20/2010
The blueprint of dreams etches across the strings of talent, and angels sing, capturing us in song. And we stop to listen, savoring the taste of life, and we drift no more because their music calls our heart home.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 1/18/2010
The heat raises another notch higher, cool with intensity from television's hottest sensations.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 1/17/2010
Love flickers across the fires of my heart.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 1/15/2010
Does death open our eyes to those we loved and thought to have lost?
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 1/12/2010
And I still remain here, locked behind the window to this world.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 1/7/2010
The journey of heroes lies deep in the heart of cinema, forever holding us in their arms of destiny.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 1/7/2010
Something was happening to her, but she couldn't tell him. What would he do to her, if he knew?
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 1/1/2010
An unforgotten journey carries us once more through the looking case, bringing imagination to life in SyFy's spin on Alice in Wonderland.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 12/31/2009
Their lives, their stories took us by storm, forever blazing a trail into the heart of cinema.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 12/30/2009
He had a future, so how did he wind up here? Why was he the one left behind?
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 12/28/2009
Locked gates threaten the dreams that beg to break free.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 12/26/2009
Their light pulled us into their heart and soul, and we fell in love with them. But they leave us too soon, but never would we ever forget them.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 12/21/2009
Anticipation lingers across the envelope, and talent shines across the gold.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 12/16/2009
All I wanted was something of her, but I got more than I asked for.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 12/14/2009
No more will my heart sleep in a pool of white glass.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 12/11/2009
Imagination lights the stage for past and future movies, but it is the heart and soul of cinema that stays with us forever.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 12/11/2009
My future remains hidden behind the fabric of my life.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 12/8/2009
That little girl was long gone, but did I want to be the one still holding my gaze?
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 12/5/2009
My thirst is quenched by the sound of music that calls my heart home.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 12/4/2009
No more am I the ghost lost to this world.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 12/2/2009
If given the chance to rewrite the future, would you do it?
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 11/30/2009
My life of conflict is a vast ocean that would have held me under, if not for the music that filled my soul.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 11/29/2009
The road of my life is a complicated story that waits to be written.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 11/25/2009
Do words of warning fall endless over the edge of darkness?
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 11/23/2009
If not for the kindness of strangers would we drown under the weight of this world.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 11/20/2009
What if we awoke one day, afraid to talk?
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 11/19/2009
Has the chaos of Black Friday engulfed the essence of Thanksgiving?
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 11/18/2009
We hunger for those characters to pull us in and take us deep inside their world.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 11/18/2009
The cruelty of mankind is to be blind to innocence.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 11/11/2009
I walk these dark streets, watching the world slowly slip over the edge.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 11/5/2009
I made a mistake, but would he ever let me go?
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 11/4/2009
What would become of us without a taste of fear, without a reminder of what it is like to truly be alive?
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 10/29/2009
A riveting movie that pulls you down into the struggle of one fighting to live.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 10/26/2009
The end of the world came today, and today, I tell you good-bye.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 10/22/2009
Dark moments in time are left beside the door to a new life.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 10/21/2009
Ghosts follow me down these long, dark corridors of my life, but no longer will they break me.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 10/21/2009
Strange company opens the door to a life left behind.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 10/19/2009
As Reality TV conquers the local networks, does it fall to the cable channels to keep television alive?
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 10/19/2009
As Abby's family starts over, she finds herself tormented by what lies behind the glass window.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 10/15/2009
Residential roads are becoming notorious for the blindside bandits, who have now crossed into the traffic lanes.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 10/15/2009
We've all had those jobs, where you wonder, "How the hell did I get here," and only after escaping do you wish to forget the worst jobs of your life.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 10/14/2009
He says I love you, but what does love really mean?
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 10/9/2009
We love a good scare, but sometimes we find ourselves at the center of it.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 10/9/2009
We are the ghosts that walk through the remains of our world only to return to do it all over again.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 10/8/2009
The darkest moments of history nearly destroyed the world, but we survived. But if the darkest moment is yet to come, can we stop the future?
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 10/7/2009
Time is the keeper of destiny, and opportunity is the shooting star that we wish to find.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 10/2/2009
There was a reason why I did not attend my high school reunion, but time still caught up with me.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 9/30/2009
The heart of television is pumping with new blood, new chemistry and new stories to tell.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 9/30/2009
Vampires live in legends, but our thirst to be eternal exists beyond fiction.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 9/27/2009
Time is the mirror that separates past and future.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 9/27/2009
The hard, cold streets are the echo of my life, and still I try to survive.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 9/25/2009
Movies have the power to make us laugh and to make us cry, but a few can also open the door to night terrors that wait to begin.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 9/24/2009
The past is knocking on the door, but do I want to remember who I left behind?
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 9/23/2009
Stars shimmered, and spotlights ignited. And anticipation took a seat with fingers crossed.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 9/21/2009
The doors to television pour open, and we nominate the ones dressed in gold.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 9/17/2009
Never feed the vultures that circle around you.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 9/16/2009
With every step out into the world, I seem to retreat back behind these walls.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 9/14/2009
Our thirst to pull back the curtain of time will open Pandora's Box.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 9/14/2009
The touch of death reached through the glass.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 9/13/2009
Does the length of time make it easier to forget?
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 9/9/2009
We slip quietly into bed at the end of the night, safe and sound, but we so easily forget that evil never sleeps.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 9/4/2009
Trust has to be earned, but how can you when some people play the high school game?
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 9/4/2009
A once quiet, country town with no place to hang out becomes haven to the life of crime.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 9/2/2009
A thousand footsteps storm these city streets, but do we walk with our eyes always closed?
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 8/29/2009
Last year found me walking close to a crevice, one filled with temp jobs and a long period of unemployment.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 8/21/2009
All they want is to find home with you, but some still wait. And if returned to the shelter, they may never return from there.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 8/20/2009
Death can come and take me away for I won't play Life's game.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 8/15/2009
The moon slips beneath dark clouds, and fear walks down the street. And our lives lie across the line, captured across the reels of film.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 8/15/2009
Tears fall over the loss of a close friend, and life begins again with a hellraiser.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 8/13/2009
My life is mine to live, and my dream of love is mine to find.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 8/12/2009
Summer finally arrived but only to fade into the days of school that lie ahead.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 8/11/2009
George Carlin once said that life is a series of dogs, and if that is true, then mine rests in the valley of poodles.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 8/11/2009
So many movies have led to disappointment, but some surpassed our hopes and wonder. And others have walked a fine line in-between.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 8/10/2009
No more will I live hidden behind these plastic walls.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 8/5/2009
Trials and denials of my life hindered my dreams, but I still live to write.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 8/4/2009
Death calls across the dream, but is anyone listening?
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 8/1/2009
The race to the finish line is far from approach, but are we so eager to reach the end of the world?
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 7/31/2009
Life and death weigh heavily across the lines of conversation.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 7/29/2009
So many lives are lost along the road, but is the price of life really worth our need for speed?
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 7/27/2009
A brief collection of cat stories from home.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 7/22/2009
Our lives are ours to control, but when someone comes to take it away, where do we stand in staying alive?
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 7/18/2009
For years, I have been held captive by the imagination of illustrated heroes that now thrives across the silver screen.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 7/14/2009
If not for her, what life would I be living now?
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 7/6/2009
The heavy rains of Drama are falling hard, flooding our minds and hearts with a river of emotion.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 7/3/2009
How do I define freedom but in the waves of the ocean that will forever flow free.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 6/22/2009
We walk hand in hand along the roads of our life.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 6/19/2009
Death is reflection of time and how things never are or will be the same.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 6/18/2009
The cure to the pains of life is a bout of laughter, and like the Joker says, "Let's put a smile on your face."
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 6/18/2009
Cinema is an art, but the bold, daring, and crazy is definition.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 6/9/2009
There will always be an intricate web of good vs evil, hero against villain, and with every story woven, we will be entranced and held prisoner, waiting to see who will win.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 6/9/2009
The thrill of driving leads us down different roads, but you never know who is driving behind you.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 6/9/2009
An up and coming Comedian brings down the house at Gotham Comedy Club.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 6/8/2009
Even in dreams do we dance with death.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 6/3/2009
On the road to becoming a writer, there will be critics along the way, and for better or worse, their advice is one to take to heart.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 5/27/2009
Wings of freedom touch this world through men and women, who still carry on.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 5/25/2009
The world stood still for a very long time. Random events circulated life. Small exchanges established connections, and time took its time walking down a long mile.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 5/21/2009
All the pain and sadness from the touch of death makes heaven cry.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 5/19/2009
I've looked for love in all the wrong places, so do I dare look again?
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 5/15/2009
Are the old days of great television shows finally over, and what will we become without them?
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 5/14/2009
Social sites such as Myspace and Facebook have brought Hollywood to you, but did they pave the road to stardom?
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 5/11/2009
When school buses stop to pick up children, drivers are expected to stop.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 5/6/2009
Even when we run out of time, we can still outrun the devil.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 5/5/2009
Within the walls of my grandparents' home, I find...sanctuary.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 5/4/2009
Our journey of father and daughter was a long walk, but we are finally here.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 4/28/2009
We have spent almost 19 years together, but am I ready now to let her go?
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 4/16/2009
Does the perfect man only exist in ink and on the screen, or does he lie deep in the actors that we fall for?
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 4/16/2009
History defines the world, but what world would we have, if history were different?
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 4/7/2009
Slipping into a dark, twisted alternate reality, we find ourselves caught in a world held in the hands of nuclear war and find those that call themselves heroes.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 3/12/2009
The days of television are growing longer, and we are left hungry for worlds beyond and dangers unimagined, with no hope of a story's end.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 3/12/2009
The sands of the hourglass are the stories of my life.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 3/5/2009
The memories of my youth, the bullies who brought torment and misery have become the stories of my life.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 3/2/2009
Every place has history, but do those before us truly leave?
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 2/27/2009
Our lives are journeys along long, winding roads, and we know that we are not alone.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 2/24/2009
Behind concrete walls, we find security and peace, but on the roads of the world, we find nothing but survival.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 2/24/2009
The road is a dangerous place no matter how careful you try to be, and you always have to be prepared for that day when you meet a road rage driver.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 2/10/2009
The doors to my heart wish to open, but there are reasons why I still live alone.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 2/7/2009
These days have become a hard struggle to survive in, but what if we could help make these days a little bit easier?
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 2/5/2009
Our exchange of words are often yelled back and forth rather than just gently spoken.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 2/5/2009
It would've been like any other day until someone from long ago says, "Hey, I remember you," and so it begins.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 1/27/2009
As a child, I was captivated by the Sci-Fi and Horror stories on television, inspiring me later to write my very own.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 1/25/2009
Man will always dream even in his darkest hour.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 1/23/2009
My heart thirsts for the rain of love.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 1/23/2009
A million words flood this world with every day, but none are saved for conversations with men.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 1/20/2009
Why must love live only on the 14th of February?
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 1/13/2009
We are the sum of our experiences.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 1/13/2009
What if it took only one phone call to change your life forever?
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 1/10/2009
Encased in glass, my heart waits for love to come home.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 1/7/2009
The road of my life leaves pages of my history behind while leading the way toward an unknown destiny.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 12/30/2008
The journey of my life is a long, winding road heading toward an unknown destination.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 12/23/2008
Dreams of mine have left an impression forever left behind, stirring my soul and being the inspiration of writing.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 12/11/2008
We all dream to fall deep into the arms of love's embrace, and the touch of the love that we dream echoes deep throughout tv and the silver screen.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 12/2/2008
No fear to show all that lies deep within and with mighty wings to take flight, the CW's hottest show is the Supernatural.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 12/2/2008
It only takes a single element to tie the bonds that could not be broken.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 11/14/2008
Our past will remain in black and white for our time now is being painted by history.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 11/7/2008
My review of some of the hottest and coldest television shows on today.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 10/21/2008
If you awoke tomorrow to find that you never existed, what would become of you?
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 10/17/2008
A song I wrote in dedication to the spirit of Halloween.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 10/15/2008
Keep to the darkness and forever remain the vampire.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 10/14/2008
Life is a game of Chess, and Death is the one you play against.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 10/14/2008
The greatest story told is of love, but you never hear the tales of heart break.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 10/13/2008
We dream of success and of finding a way to connect to the world, but do we fall under the influence of publishing's kryptonite?
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 10/13/2008
In fear and with imagination, we become so much more, and so does the world.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 9/24/2008
All I dreamt of was the stage and how it would feel, if I ever got there.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 9/9/2008
There is no heaven for the denied television show, but there is life after their death.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 8/29/2008
We believe Reality is what it seems, but when we suspend that belief, what could we do to Reality?
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 8/19/2008
There was nothing but a sleepy, little town that soon grew up to become a small city.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 8/12/2008
There is nothing I love more than the heat except for those hot days when I suffer from heat stroke.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 8/7/2008
We find ourselves in a world of uncertainty, wondering if there are any heroes left, and then we see their reflection in those on the television screen.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 7/28/2008
Two tv shows heat up television with their return while the absence of other hot tv shows lingers in the air.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 7/21/2008
In my treks to the local video store, I have discovered many thought-provoking, action-driven, passionate movies that have won their place in my collection.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 7/14/2008
Over the edge, I fall down into the arms of freedom, leaving the real world far behind me.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 7/10/2008
Fear is the essence of nightmares, but when the nightmares repeat, how vulnerable do we become to the darkness of those dreams?
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 7/2/2008
He knew that they were there, they were watching, but still they were too afraid to believe.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 6/27/2008
Where have all the good men gone? Who has taken them away, and how many have fallen into the hands of the vixens?
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 6/23/2008
The days of my childhood were spent in surviving the days at school, waiting to escape from a world that still did not know me.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 6/12/2008
The battle between the Internet and television has begun, and the evolution of Reality TV lies within the cyber world.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 6/4/2008
Of all the memories that I carry, none remind me of the beautiful days of being a child.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 5/19/2008
When a beautiful morning turns into tragedy, who will come to the rescue of the survivors and help piece their world back together?
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 5/8/2008
Iron Man blasts through the box office, taking us on a journey of one man's destiny into becoming a hero.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 5/7/2008
Gossip is the sap running through the vines of rumors, but the dark side of the vine is a place that most won't go near. And stories from the bowl lie deep within the dark side of the vine.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 5/5/2008
How I wish for his lips to find mine and fill me up with the sweetest kiss, but only in my dreams does his kiss exist.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 4/22/2008
History is born through war and through those that fight, those remembered forever as heroes.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 4/21/2008
Our lives are different stories that will always be shared with each other.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 4/21/2008
A decade of living in and out of retail has left behind memories to forever stay with me, ghosts that still whisper moments of time within my ear.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 4/10/2008
From the pages of my self-published collection of poetry, Tears of Sand comes a soft lullaby, a prayer for peace.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 3/13/2008
We all have a dream to be known, and now we have a ticket to the world.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 3/10/2008
In a chaotic TV season, two men have swept us up into their conflicted, immortal lives in hopes of becoming human once again.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 3/5/2008
Our quest to make our lives easier has paved the road for the machines to come, and now our future belongs to them.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 2/28/2008
This is your life. You dream of living as you want to live, but you find yourself still standing in the same spot you've been in.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 2/18/2008
Class is in session, and the lesson is history. But the pages of now are blank. History is still writing its course, and its focus is the race to the White House.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 2/15/2008
Inspired by the TV show, Without A Trace, What if we are the disappeared, ghosts against the walls of life trying to reach back to the world to make ourselves known?
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 2/3/2008
My life is a long, closed book, but lately, I feel like throwing it open and tearing the pages out.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 2/1/2008
Somebody once said that my heroes died today, and I think I am going to crash. But what our heroes would want is for us to keep living and to never forget that they were here.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 1/22/2008
Even in our darkest hour, we will still see a light.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 1/20/2008
The hands of violence have written many pages of history, and today, it is still writing what continues on in our world.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 1/12/2008
What will our world look like seven years from now?
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 1/7/2008
A piece of writing based on an old dream of a ghost that could still not let go.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 1/5/2008
With the madness of the world, we wish to be rescued from heroes that live in the comic books and exist on television, and as we wait, we wonder who will we look up to, who will be our hero.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 1/4/2008
It's been a long struggle climbing my way up this rocky terrain, and now I stand before a wall of white. What lies behind it? What approaches in the new year?
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 12/28/2007
Another year dwindles like a burning candle, but do we keep to the flame or release it into smoke?
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 12/24/2007
Another year comes to an end with a war still raging on, and we continue to wait for our soldiers to return home.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 12/20/2007
Why do we need love? Why must we have it especially during the holidays? What is the fear to be alone? Is it because that we are human and that we need love?
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 12/18/2007
A book review on The Life and Death of Fame. What would we do if we could become famous, and would we be prepared to pay the price at the end?
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 12/17/2007
All the words, all the emotions that I cannot express flow free through the ink I spill across the page.
By Melissa R. Mendelson | Published 12/6/2007
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