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Renee Carter

Even before she could use a pencil, Renee has been a writer. She began by telling stories to a cassette recorder and using dolls for props. Countless short stories later, Renee finished writing her first chapter book at age eleven. At thirteen, she developed her writing style through fan fiction novellas and she discovered the power of an online audience. His Eyes is Renee's first novel. She currently lives with her husband in Wisconsin, where she works in Communications.

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“Algunas veces, solo estoy buscando algo adecuado.”
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“Tristan’s hand pressed against my back and I felt myself move closer until my head was resting against his warm chest. I closed my eyes and felt its steady rising and falling. I breathed in deeply and wrapped my arms more securely around his neck. The world was suddenly simply cinnamon and sandalwood. I couldn’t remember ever feeling quite so content.All too soon, the song ended. I nearly moaned as Tristan stepped back and caught my arm. “Maybe we should head out.”Maybe people shouldn’t move when other people are feeling so...Oh, whatever.”
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“I... heard a low whistle. I jerked my head up to see Chris standing on the top of the steps next to Tristan. Pervy little boy. He leaned toward his brother, whispering loudly, “Trist, she looks really pretty!”My cheeks burned and Tristan gave his brother a smack on the back of the head. “Shut up! She can hear you!”
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“Unable to resist any longer, I leaned close to Tristan and whispered, “So, exactly how many of the,” I glanced around the room, “thirty girls in your class did you date?”“Only one’s a senior, but I’ve dated thirteen girls from Clarence,” he answered easily. “But more would’ve dated me, if I’d asked.”“Way to be humble, Romeo.”
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“A veces si almas a alguien, tienes que dejarlo ir”
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“And being blind... that doesn't change who you are.”
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“The girls were flaring at me, as if I was the one who had won. And I wasn't even fighting.”
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“My luggage was in the dirt."I raised my eyebrows innocently. "Oh, it must have fallen out." Like your brains.”
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“For some reason, I always thought when the world ended it'd be louder.”
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“As Tristan helped me to my feet, I could see that he was smiling. He said slowly, "That was really..." He pushed his sunglasses back on. "Yeah.""It was 'Yeah'?" I laughed and bumped playfully into his side. "Yeah, for me too.”
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“Killing a blind person; there's a quick ticket to Hell.”
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“I was supposed to be babysitting an eighteen-year-old blind, rich kid, and he locked himself in a closet! Honestly.”
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“Mrs. Edmund smiled and then turned to go. "I'll leave you two alone."Who? Me and the door? Yes, we were bonding quite well.”
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“Mom just got you a babysitter! She had to pay her a ton to stay.”
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“Sometimes, you're just looking for something that's right.”
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