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Offically back from grounding! ;3 Been writing my a** off! Want a preview of my newest story? And the story that is the longest along? Wait... not quiet the longest. I think 'One Thousand Paper Cranes' is longer, and "I Ain't Cinderella'. I think...
The Moon Cried *currently 12 pages done in two hours, 6 pages per hours. Slow... D:*
Charlie stumbled into a black, rain-drenched alley and promptly slipped on a patch of something oily. His arms flailed wildly to maintain his balance, and there was a moment when he thought he might actually remain upright. But splat he went on the wet, slimy ground, narrowly missing striking his head on a metal trash bin as he pitched backward. From his prone position he saw a rather large rat scurry past his left hand toward the other end of the dank alley.
Scrunching his nose in disgust he stood up and shook off as much of the trash off of his coat. Not that his coat was in such a great condition, the gray coarse fabric had small holes seemingly splayed all over.
The weak light that still managed to shine from the dim moon illuminated Charlie’s way into the tavern. Immediately the music swirled around him and he grew steadily warmer. Bodies pushed him left and right as he searched the heads for that one familiar one.
Sitting down on an open, not wet, seat he slowly got his bearings. The room around him seemed to bouncing with the beat and Charlie had to grab onto his chair to escape the turmoil.
“I guess the knock on the head did more to my brains than I imagined.” He muttered to himself, reaching out he swiped a bottle of brandy from the serving woman’s tray. Nodding his head in thanks he tossed a relatively large coin at her as payment.
Taking a large swig of the drink he returned his gaze to the dancing crowd. Skimming from face to face he couldn’t seem to find him.
Soon his eyes focused towards the center of the room, at the dancing couple. The man was tall and seemed to tower over the young woman, yet the excitement sparking off of her seemed to make up for the lack in size. Her petite face was beaming happily and her thin body swayed to the annoyingly loud music. Charlie was soon captivated in how she moved and her face.
To Be Continued.... I think that's my first page. wink Want more?
Coffee Cat on Storywrite.com will soon have 'The Moon Cried' in about a week! ;3 Comments and other things are loved here and on my page!
Fingers are getting stiff from typing for hours! D:
Stories currently working on-
One Thousand Paper Cranes (chapter three is out)
I Ain't Cinderella (chapter 5 is out)
Rowan Tree (not even done with first chapter due to it being a short project for school)
The Last Midnight Dance (working on first chapter)
The Moon Cried (2nd chapter wink )
Allowing Idiots To Reproduce (not even sure if I will extend the short story, too many people want a second chapter! Damn them...)
Over the Raindbow (Chapter 1 is out)
Wishing for a Miracle (School project, might not get farther than chapter 2)
Er... finished shorts-
How to Kill a Girl
Allowing Idiots to Reproduce (not sure yet)
Forever Dancing in the Waves
Chicago's Own Angel
March Seventh: Day of the Dares
Snowboarding Made Hard
Song of My Soul
A Child's Prayer
The Man Next Door
The Sky is Crying
Memories on a Train
The Terror of Under the Bed: Dust Bunnies Attack!
Dropped-
Oh Great Another Fairytale
Guardian's Awakening
Vampire's Tale to Life
An Unexpected Hero
Wings of Love
Tale of Asil
I Am Death
Forever Free
Poems
W.A.R
Life
Love:Wings on an Angel
Pound, pound, pound
Other
My Motto (Writing is the hidden language of the soul)
Sing
The Song of my Soul
Heaven to Hell
White Christmas
A Peek at a Woman
Quote (Death doesn't wait for anyone)
Coffee Cat the Weird
My One Word (human)
What I live by (Don't be afraid to find a path that is your own, for you will find a path that is your own)
Me
Songs
These Burning Words
in the book of life, the answers aren't in the back -- charlie brown |
