❝I loved words. I love to sing them and speak them and even now, I must admit, I have fallen into the joy of writing them.❞
- Anne Rice
It's been so long since I began to write stories and I don't even remember when I learned how to write - was I two or three? I can't remember.
I only know how to sink into my own world built with words. As Anne said, I, too, love words, I sing them and speak them, and I fell in love with them.
Last year I tried writing and translating my stories in English - I sucked at it, and I'm not sure if I improved my skills.
Oh well, that's for you to decide and tell me in the chat box.
Before I tell you about the new story, I'll have you to think about the real identity of the main male character.
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ℱinding your soulmate seems to he so hard...
That rainy day changed everything, their lives, their future, their hearts.
A special moment when their eyes met for the first time made the world turn around.
Katherine - A small girl with dark, long, brown hair and pale skin, with hazel eyes. The author of a book that was a best seller when she was seventeen. Now she is just a simple university student.
Louis - The cute and funny guy, with light brown hair and dreamy blue eyes. Member of the well-known Status Single boys' band, with thousands of fans all around the world.
Ella - Louis' girlfriend. Model in a clothes shop.
Brooke - Kate's best friend. High school senior and Katherine's room-mate.
The girl felt her chest tight and her breath heavy as well as her eyesight became blurry; the dizziness from that morning didn't disappear. For a while, she felt her eyelids closing, and could barely stand awake.
Near Westminster only four or five people were passing by. She tried to find her way, but it was impossible.
"Ouch!" she said when she felt her body hitting something.
"Oh, are you all right?" a caring voice asked as she could feel two warm arms embracing her.
"I...I am....just...slee..."
"What the... You're hot" the stranger said looking at her red cheeks and checking her temperature.
It was good to feel somebody near you, pulling you two closer.
"Oh, you're awake! How are you feeling? Did the fever run down?" the man checked her temperature brushing her forehead with his soft and strong hand. Katherine could smell a sweet scent on his jacket, but it didn't match at all with his manly cologne.
"So, your name is..."
"Katherine. Katherine Grey"
"Katherine..." he repeated her name as if he wanted to engrave it on his mind. "I'm Louis Thomson."
Labels: Captured in a Dream, Enchanted to Meet You, Fan Fiction, Imagination, Imagine, Magic, Romantic, Story, Words
POSTED BY Unknown ON Sunday, 5 February 2012 @ 21:50
