Anyone here want to offer their input on a book cover for a charity anthology? It's an upcoming anthology to benefit cancer, as you can see...and the editor is looking for input on the possible covers...

I can tell you that I like three of these, but haven't really narrowed it down yet...just got this tonight...Nos. 3, 4, and 6 caught my eye though...any input here would be nice...thanks...

Purely from a design aspect, I think covers three and six hit the mark.

One and two look a little too generic to me. Four looks more like a writing guide with some ribbons photoshopped on, and five is just a little plain. Too much grey to catch the eye.

My 2 cents.

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When you can’t eat,  can't sleep,  can't breathe without them. When your chest tightens up  and it feels as if a hand has reached up inside your chest,  squeezing your heart between cold fingers.  When your eyes sting  because there’s no more tears left to cry. When all you want is better times  but know that they’re gone forever,  like a memory that will never fade,  like...

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On a cold dark night a figure stood, Pale face shrouded in darkened hood, Statuesque, as though carved from wood; No beauty held the night sky. As pale as soapstone, his damp cold skin, No breath to see nor heartbeat within, A tear rolled down from cheek to chin; To stand alone and cry. The sobbing, such a sorrowful tune, Witnessed only by the resolute moon, Release he wished and...

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Their happiness taunts me, the cruelest of jokes If only they knew how I felt. My heart in pieces, just a shell of a man Cursing God, for the cards that were dealt. May your heart be broken a thousand times May you drown in a sea of tears. For only those, who have loved and lost Can know of those terrible fears. At losing a loved one, their soul mate for life And being left, so terribly...

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