author - "S. G. Ricketts"
And the story begins...
It's rough, I know. 4 year old story, so don't be too tough.
Have you ever felt the magic, when you walk through those doors?
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One post from the multitude of insanity at steviegrace.wordpress.com. I don't expect stars, but I'd love your opinion. :)
Entry for Rick Carufel's ZPEGs contest.
Ordinary. That's what I was: ordinary.
You can ask anyone. I live in a tiny town on the edge of Nowhere. I own a coffee shop. I live by myself. I watch murder mysteries and I enjoy nice glass of white wine with a good book. Ordinary.
Until I met him. My life was normal, and now... Now, I don't know what it is, but it certainly isn't ordinary any more. You know, I thought magic was only for the movies and the stories we grew up with. Stories for children, told to teach lessons or explain the unexplainable. No. They're told because they're true. Still, you'd think someone would have mentioned fairy wings before now...
I never noticed how much she did for me. Do you know how much yours does for you?
My hands are tied. There is nothing I can do but watch you die....
Darkness has come. Are you brave enough to stop it?
(Critiques welcome...it's very rough.)
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I remember. You forgot.
Excerpt from Freedom From Chains
And the story begins...
It's rough, I know. 4 year old story, so don't be too tough.
Have you ever felt the magic, when you walk through those doors?
cover art copyright: http://windburned.deviantart.com/
One post from the multitude of insanity at steviegrace.wordpress.com. I don't expect stars, but I'd love your opinion. :)
Entry for Rick Carufel's ZPEGs contest.
Ordinary. That's what I was: ordinary.
You can ask anyone. I live in a tiny town on the edge of Nowhere. I own a coffee shop. I live by myself. I watch murder mysteries and I enjoy nice glass of white wine with a good book. Ordinary.
Until I met him. My life was normal, and now... Now, I don't know what it is, but it certainly isn't ordinary any more. You know, I thought magic was only for the movies and the stories we grew up with. Stories for children, told to teach lessons or explain the unexplainable. No. They're told because they're true. Still, you'd think someone would have mentioned fairy wings before now...
I never noticed how much she did for me. Do you know how much yours does for you?
My hands are tied. There is nothing I can do but watch you die....
Darkness has come. Are you brave enough to stop it?
(Critiques welcome...it's very rough.)
Cover art copyright: digital-.deviantart.com
I remember. You forgot.
Excerpt from Freedom From Chains