SyePrice

SyePrice "...is as close as a whisper..."
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Female - Eons member since Aug 15, 2008

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Welcome to my Page and Thank You for visiting!

Since 2008 I have enjoyed the EONS website. I have met many wonderful folks and made some excellent friends. We shared ideas, smiles and kept each other company in some of the strangest of times! However, my work has become intense and demands most of my attention recently. It is for that reason alone I have been spending less time with my friends and in my favorite groups, to which I still belong and intend to visit as time permits.

For those I have not had the pleasure of meeting, I am a screenwriter having written for such television series as MIAMI VICE, THE YOUNG RIDERS and Eight Is Enough. I currently have five adventure/drama movies available on the Film Industry circuit.

I am also a published author and freelance journalist. In interviews, I have had the opportunity and pleasure of working with many folks in the entertainment field inluding musicians, artists and film producers as well as their publicists. These articles have published locally and 
across the US and Canada and have been very well-received.

Being a novelist is reasonably new to me, but the genre of Fantasy has definitely come to life in a recent collection of novels which I have co-authored. 

My background includes studies of Classic Literature from America and France as well as Classic Movies in the adventure/drama genre. More recently my intrigue has led me to the Fantasy Genre. Currently, I am a member of American Writers and Artists, Inc. and Parenting, Inc. As an Honored Member of Cambridge Who's Who 2007 through 2009, working with new writers, coaching them to reach their personal goals of becoming published, has been a priviledge.
 
As a professional writer... I have had the opportunity to write with many talented folks. Also, I have encountered several very talented Graphics Artists! Some of the most gifted people I have ever met are right here. Not only do they create... and create with incredible imagination... they are the very best friends I have ever embraced! "Thank You for the gift of your friendship and your marvelous talents!! You are awesome and will remain always in my heart!!"
 
 To all of my friends and aquaintances, I leave you with this final quote from someone who I admire greatly and follow his spiritual philosophy.

"In the end, we will remember not the words of our enemies, but the silence of our friends."
- Dr. Martin Luther King Jr

Be at Peace my true friends and enjoy your days! As for me, I remain...
"...as close as a whisper..." 
 
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Photobucket "Mystical Island of Dreams" is a story written in several vignettes. There is a Mermaid who has had her Heart taken from her and a Pirate who seeks its return. She helps him find his own heart's desire instead! There is a changeling Alpha Female of a wolf pack in search of her mate and the Crystal Necklaces they share. These crystals hold powers inherent to the island they inhabit. There's a Prince who captures the island from his evil father. Finally the True Princess emerges to give the island new birth and Peace. Join us in my blogs!Photobucket
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*Treasure and Abu Muhad ben Sahara Sahidh* ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Daydreaming and walking along the water's edge, she found a conch shell. Picking it up and holding it to her ear as she walked, she thought about the way she woke that morning. She was almost certain there was someone else there. She could almost feel them looking down on her. But was it a dream... the voice in her head drifted off while she held the conch and thought about the sand. Her eyes became blurry with thoughts. "The sand! Of course!" she thought aloud. In that moment, she dropped to the beach and placed her hand in the sand. When she raised her fingers from where she touched, a strange image occurred... almost as though the sand was reaching up and touching her right back...
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The imprint of her hand remained barely, but where her fingertips touched, the sand closed around her fingers, like they were reaching up for hers as well. "Who are you?" she whispered, as she dropped the shell. "Where are you? Show me who you are..." And at that moment, she was amazed by what she saw. For as she stood up, the ocean breezes brought the waves around the conch. The fingers of the gentle waves picked the shell up and dragged it quickly back into the sea.
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*The Mermaid and Volodya* ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ As Volodya approached the village he flew along the coast; "woman of the sea?" he questioned hmself, "just what could he mean; and why is he so hard to follow then". As he left the coast to go the short distance inland to the tavern known as the cove he glimpsed what appeared to be a girl splashing in the waves, "odd", he thought, "there is still the threat of Dragons, why would she be out here now?" Volodya flew down ito the treeline just off the beach, transformed into his elven form then walked out to where he should have seen the girl in the waves. "You are not the bronze god I saw earlier," Sashia said inquisitively. "Who are you and what is this place?" No answers were offered as she flipped among the waves. Then her tail came out of the water. She knew the stranger had seen it and she was ashamed; for as legends told, the merpeople of the seas often seduced the humans into the waves to their deaths. "I won't hurt you," she promised. Volodya walked to the waters edge; with a laugh, "No, I don't believe I am", he replied, " but you may be someone I seek." Now it made sense to him, "woman of the sea; a mermaid". "Please, tell me of this "bronze god" you spoke of and I will tell you who I am; perhaps we can help each other". "The bronze god was young and virile. Oh he was very virile! But I was afraid when I was watching him and he looked at me. I don't want to hurt him or seduce him to die! I want to know him," she explained. "I've been told that if a human hears my voice singing or looks into my eyes, they will perish. If he is a god, that won't happen. But I was afraid so I returned to the sea and hid behind some rocks. He did jump in after me, but I hid. He finally left." Then she looked at this strange creature with utter curiosity. "Who are you and why would you want to help me anyway?" she asked. "If you are looking for the bronze god, how could I help you? I am stuck here with these fins and no legs." The Dark Hunter studied the young mermaid a moment and could see she was not as brave as she tried to be but she held her position firm. " My name is Volodya Taras, I am an emmissary for King Jarod ruler of this island. I believe it is his son that you have seen and he too seeks you. Surely you must realize the danger you put him in if he finds you; but I may be able to help you both." The vampire gazed deeply into the mermaids eyes and she tried to avert her own but found herself compelled to stare back. "why is he ble to look into my eyes", she thought, but slowly she could feel his will pressing into hher thoughts. Volodya's thoughts soothed the mermaid and deeper into her world he pryed. " It isn't the man that you came in search of", he said, "you seek something that has been taken from you; but this human has... intrigued you." Sashia gasped at hearing her thoughts spoken to her by this stranger, but she wwas helpless to stop the invasion. And just as sudden he released her will. "Please", he said, "I beleve I can help you. But first I must make sure no harm comes to the prince. Come back to this beach each evening at this time, and at no other time; the prince will find you but I must be here when he does. And then I will help you find your heart." Photobucket
The wizard called Riui stood before his orb and searched for his league of the dead. As the orb spun, the spirits stirred... but none stood before him. Finally, he summoned his head goblin to scheme against the little village near the lagoon. Photobucket
Beh, the goblin, watched on as the water near the sandy path's edge stopped bubbling. With much pleasure he sent the mental message to Riui that the one true Princess of the dead Royal Family had met her demise. Then he turned and left as the first dawn began to show itself in the sky... As Beh entered the hall, the wizard was gazing into his crystal globe. "You failed," the wizard said without regarding Beh. "She drowned, Majesty!" Beh responded. "Dead beneath the waters!" "She lives you fool!!" the wizard screamed as he turned to face him. "Saved by that over achiever SANDBOX! Find her tonight! Kill her! Kill her before she discovers her powers and those in that sea urchin! Then bring them both to me!!" "Yes, Majesty," Beh said as he bowed and left.
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"Hold, Ghost Stalker!" came the warning. Talia and Volodya froze in their steps. In moments, Volodya walked forward... and Talia followed him timidly. Volodya spoke up first, "We're here to..." But the spirit boomed, "I know why you are here! It is I who rules the crystals! Do not think me a fool Ghost Stalker for even as we speak, there is a plot surfacing to forward your demise. One that Your Council will not appreciate!" Volodya quieted and Talia stayed an arm's length behind him with her guardian Enoch at her side. "You seek the other crystal and to understand the history. Ultimately the way you will eventually use it is to suit your own gains... as so many others have tried on this island and for so many years before you!" The spirit's eyes began to glow a bright red as he spoke and continued to come toward them. "Many years ago, my people created the obelisk which was made of this crystal. In it's pure form, the crystal pillar held all balance to the island, enough food and water for all to survive... Happiness for all... Love and Peace!" Then the spectre regarded Talia again. "Just days after you and your love exchanged vows, the wizard made one last attempt to procure the crystals. The battle was intense! All of my people died! As the strong one heard of this, he attacked the wizard's soldiers, but by then the wizard had grown to 10 times his strength. The only survivor of the battle with the human army was Kael... and he was taken captive." Talia listened intently as a tear crossed her cheek for she remembered her mate on that horrible day when her necklace was ripped from her neck and stolen. "The one you seek is in the gutturals of Valhalla in wait of the only true Princess of the island. You will find him in the caves near the volcanoes. You may pass through me and your legion here! Your paths here in the ruins are safe!" With that, he disappeared and the sun returned them to the afternoon breezes.
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Mahina swam to the surface with a handful of fish, made her way to the shallows then walked to the beach. Searching the sands for her skirt and sash, she saw a young man observing and wondered of his good looks and why she had never seen him before. Reaching for her skirt, she laid the fish aside and wrapped the material around her hips. Tying the sash, she bent over to grab the fish and turned to go home, admiring her catch with a smile knowing her mother would be pleased. Ethan stood from the rock and followed her from a respectable distance. His curiosity got the better of him so he quickened his pace until he was beside her. He slowed and wondered if she noticed him. (See BLOGS)
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