tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345280289544561909.post7586681667139996894..comments2023-10-29T11:05:27.017-04:00Comments on Pure Jonel ~ Confessions of a Bibliophile: The Guardian's Wildchild by Feather Stone ~*~ Giveaway Launch ~*~Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17515810061350075712noreply@blogger.comBlogger56125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345280289544561909.post-46948887206811382362013-10-03T02:05:43.758-04:002013-10-03T02:05:43.758-04:00This anniversary celebration has been thrilling. I...This anniversary celebration has been thrilling. I loved meeting everyone here who commented. Everyone has a story. Thank you to Jonel for hosting this party - so well organized and fun. Blessings to all.F. Stonehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16241888058278268890noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345280289544561909.post-25694705153253500862013-10-03T02:03:50.855-04:002013-10-03T02:03:50.855-04:00Hello: I'd like to hear more about 'some c...Hello: I'd like to hear more about 'some crazy stuff.' LOL. I wish you luck in winning. BlessingsF. Stonehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16241888058278268890noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345280289544561909.post-49081810654000857582013-10-03T02:01:48.647-04:002013-10-03T02:01:48.647-04:00Hi Sherri: Thank you for visiting my blog. I hope ...Hi Sherri: Thank you for visiting my blog. I hope to hear from you again. I wish you luck in winning. BlessingsF. Stonehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16241888058278268890noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345280289544561909.post-15299186464583265982013-10-03T02:00:30.037-04:002013-10-03T02:00:30.037-04:00Hello Satarupa: Doing wild child things should not...Hello Satarupa: Doing wild child things should not deliberately cause a negative impact upon others. However, I'm a firm believer in living my life to the fullest, albeit responsibly. I've always had a priority of taking good care of my health; even so, I enjoyed racing and riding my horse at full gallop, etc. I aim to challenge my limits - like a bird spreading her wings to fly. There could be danger, a hawk or a hunter. But unless she spread her wings, she's barely a bird. Blessings to you and yours.F. Stonehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16241888058278268890noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345280289544561909.post-53033822086678578722013-10-03T01:54:40.307-04:002013-10-03T01:54:40.307-04:00Thanks, maechs, for your well wishes. I also had a...Thanks, maechs, for your well wishes. I also had a sheltered childhood. I made up for it after graduating and leaving home. Fortunately, I survived my spurt of young adult rebellion, got married to a fine gentleman and became a responsible adult. However, I still have the occasional wild impulse - just for fun. Good luck to you; and blessings.F. Stonehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16241888058278268890noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345280289544561909.post-52648148395115230612013-10-02T14:54:08.859-04:002013-10-02T14:54:08.859-04:00I was half wild child, half angel :) I did some c...I was half wild child, half angel :) I did some crazy stuff, but I was also called mature for my age. I think it all balanced out in the end ;) <br /><br />I was already looking forward to reading this book, but now I'm REALLY looking forward to reading!! Thanks for the giveaway! :D<br />~Rose<br />@Desert Rose Reviews<br />Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345280289544561909.post-12302674296646356442013-10-02T13:53:11.743-04:002013-10-02T13:53:11.743-04:00After going to Feather's blog and reading the ...After going to Feather's blog and reading the blurb and some reviews....I'm dieing to read this now!!!!!! :)Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13216942637239539065noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345280289544561909.post-61675556891087264362013-10-02T10:40:13.746-04:002013-10-02T10:40:13.746-04:00I wasn't a wild child because I couldn't c...I wasn't a wild child because I couldn't come up with the courage to do wild things but I have always secretly admired the people who have the courage to wild things without caring about the others so I want to enjoy this book and experience the life of a wild child. After all you desire those things the most which you can't get or can't do (the grass is greener on the other side!) Thanks for the giveaway once again.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10541918821088251837noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345280289544561909.post-51757142378535508402013-10-02T09:44:04.385-04:002013-10-02T09:44:04.385-04:00Can't say I was a wildchild growing up - I lef...Can't say I was a wildchild growing up - I left that to my younger sister. No, I lived a really sheltered life. Rules had to be followed (including going to bed at 8pm - even during the summer!) What can I say...my mama had me ruled and fooled! I would love to read The Guardians Wildchild! Wishing Feather Stone success!!!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345280289544561909.post-77490691676577777692013-10-01T12:44:04.532-04:002013-10-01T12:44:04.532-04:00Hi Becki: All things in our life started with a th...Hi Becki: All things in our life started with a thought. Our imagination can take us on a journey perhaps not possible in real life. Have you considered writing? FeatherF. Stonehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16241888058278268890noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345280289544561909.post-59739931432045022452013-10-01T12:41:18.828-04:002013-10-01T12:41:18.828-04:00Hi PurpleBook: I'd love to hear about your ...Hi PurpleBook: I'd love to hear about your 'wildchild' moments. FeatherF. Stonehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16241888058278268890noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345280289544561909.post-90313427009158693512013-10-01T12:39:58.637-04:002013-10-01T12:39:58.637-04:00Hi Sandy. The quality of 'wildness' depen...Hi Sandy. The quality of 'wildness' depends on one's perspective. Perhaps a person who climbed Mount Everest would not consider you wild. However, others might think you very wild. Good luck in winning. FeatherF. Stonehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16241888058278268890noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345280289544561909.post-51191770588548664582013-10-01T09:57:15.141-04:002013-10-01T09:57:15.141-04:00Not so much a wild child. I would rather read and ...Not so much a wild child. I would rather read and fantasize about being wild in a book. Thanks for the giveaways.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02907128661383780106noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345280289544561909.post-9098388767207854012013-10-01T07:01:18.441-04:002013-10-01T07:01:18.441-04:00Great giveaway, the blurb sounds interesting :)
I ...Great giveaway, the blurb sounds interesting :)<br />I had my wildchild moments, but they weren't so extreme, lol. Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345280289544561909.post-17295322205947423812013-10-01T06:35:45.265-04:002013-10-01T06:35:45.265-04:00I wasn't wild but thanks for the giveaway.I wasn't wild but thanks for the giveaway.SandyG265https://www.blogger.com/profile/11715078006688996968noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345280289544561909.post-63327945830510680522013-10-01T02:30:21.832-04:002013-10-01T02:30:21.832-04:00LOL, What's the penalty? Perhaps we were meant...LOL, What's the penalty? Perhaps we were meant to connect. Are you a wild child?F. Stonehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16241888058278268890noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345280289544561909.post-11253412490135862642013-09-30T20:23:27.702-04:002013-09-30T20:23:27.702-04:00Thanks for the giveaway.
btw *ducks head shamefull...Thanks for the giveaway.<br />btw *ducks head shamefully and whispers* I just realised I entered the wrong rafflecopter. sorry :/Naehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02730860668284100438noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345280289544561909.post-85561199491147167042013-09-30T13:17:16.442-04:002013-09-30T13:17:16.442-04:00Never too late, Karen to step out of your comfort ...Never too late, Karen to step out of your comfort zone. Imagine what if ..... Let your imagination soar. My latest 'stepping out of my comfort zone' is reading books out of my usual reading genre. Yes, pretty tame. But I've spent a life of taking risks, just on the edge of risking life and limb. Got a few bruises. I raced snowmobiles, road my horse without a halter or rope, worked as a paramedic, etc. Go for it, Karen. Do what makes your heart beat fast; fell alive and full of vitality. Word of caution - use sound judgement, not fear, in moving forward.F. Stonehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16241888058278268890noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345280289544561909.post-91196303109326342792013-09-30T13:11:59.810-04:002013-09-30T13:11:59.810-04:00Love your attitude. What is your favorite wild chi...Love your attitude. What is your favorite wild child fantasy? No holding back. And, you might enjoy my Interview with Sam Waterhouse, my fantasy hero from my book. http://www.featherstoneauthor.blogspot.com Now, tell me about your fantasy.F. Stonehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16241888058278268890noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345280289544561909.post-86610609033881764022013-09-30T10:22:13.495-04:002013-09-30T10:22:13.495-04:00Wasn't much of a wild child, but looking back ...Wasn't much of a wild child, but looking back wish I took more risks ;) I would love to read this book, sounds interesting!Karen Peacockhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16276220065339343016noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345280289544561909.post-19073112909919576702013-09-30T07:28:26.613-04:002013-09-30T07:28:26.613-04:00Not really a wildchild, but never too late to be o...Not really a wildchild, but never too late to be one. ;)Aaratihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01682961598960146278noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345280289544561909.post-81645250858954337512013-09-29T16:02:27.815-04:002013-09-29T16:02:27.815-04:00Alert, there's a perfectionist in our midst, L...Alert, there's a perfectionist in our midst, LOL. Hello Smiles. You and my mother would have been great pals. My mother was the most intelligent woman I know. She read science textbooks voraciously, and was able to maintain a lovely home, helped our dad farm, and played the accordian with such vigor the sweat ran down her face. I learned to play the piano. My favorite was the Moonlight Sonata. I could play it differently every time - depending upon my mood. Thank you for commenting. Blessings.F. Stonehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16241888058278268890noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345280289544561909.post-90056712501773326882013-09-29T15:57:45.087-04:002013-09-29T15:57:45.087-04:00I think we're sisters, Melody. Fortuneately, t...I think we're sisters, Melody. Fortuneately, there's books for us to read about wild ones; and our imagination can run wild. BlessingsF. Stonehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16241888058278268890noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345280289544561909.post-34238368802402556842013-09-29T13:19:48.333-04:002013-09-29T13:19:48.333-04:00I was definitely not a wild child, loved spending ...I was definitely not a wild child, loved spending all of my free time curled up with books, listening to music, doing puzzles or videogames, learning instruments. I did however have a tiny bit of a temper. I *hated* going to school because it was so boring. The content always made sense to me, and so it'd take me half the time of my classmates to get something. They at least bumped me up two levels in math, which helped, and we had to read a certain number of books every grading period for lit class, which let me read whatever I'd want. But in my music classes, which were my big venting place because I was learning from scratch in middle school and meant I actually had something to learn, I'd get so mad at people for their mistakes. Could not understand for the life of me how they could hear themselves playing and think they had the right notes...smileshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07740346390252507193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345280289544561909.post-68463991162689112772013-09-29T11:12:16.884-04:002013-09-29T11:12:16.884-04:00I have always been the good girl that has a wild s...I have always been the good girl that has a wild side in me, that wants out. I let it out through books, yes I read as as wildchild. I hope that makes sense to you.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com