I understand your situation and i'm sure you will get through it.
I share your mourning of Roan, I was very close to the guy and his memory is going to drive me for a long time.
Thoughts your way xx We should catch up soon!
I really did enjoy the mystery of this story
The blog is great where it is - I like being able to have the time to read without the pressure of oh theres another one tommorow *panic*
The Shrouded One decided that time was up. She was no longer feeling weak and her shroud was at full intensity. In fact she was feeling quite strong. Her hospital bed began to creak as she swung her legs round. She felt her feet touch the floor and she felt good. Her guilt had passed. She knew exactly what she had to do. It was merely a case of escaping the chamber that they had kept her in.
She pondered upon the thought when she just placed her hand upon the door. It wasn’t concrete. She
Her memory was still fragmented but they were coming back piece by piece. In fact, at this moment, her memories were nearly completely intact and she could remember what happened…
That event that she thought was so beautiful was something quite vulgar…
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It happened years ago. The glimpse of light. The hand reaching out to hers, saving her from the darkness. She was taken… She had been saved, by a man she loved.
But then she was taken…
Her creator came to collect
That was an excellent read AJ.
You have a great ability to show the reader the emotions the characters are experiencing. You really caught me with this one.
Thank you for sharing with us.
You should write more - you have a great talent.
However, you dont' escape a slight telling off. Head Hopping, you do a very sudden change of point of view and it distorts the reader. Although it does work in this story, you need to look out for this in future.
Congrats on a brilliant story! I expect to see some much greater work from you in the near future!
They travelled together and it was midday; they had to carry on in order to reach the next town or they would die in the cold.
Ash was the stronger of the two of them so he held The Mental Patient up as they travelled; wishing they could find somewhere to stop that was safe.
‘Ash, where are we. I feel so weak.’ He began to cough.
‘We are nearly to safety, just stay awake. You need to stay awake, please.’ A tear began to drop down Ash’s face.
The Mental Patient tried to st
I have written a review for the Blog but i thought i would just give you my thoughts.
This is an excellently well written story, with completely 3D characters and i was engrossed throughout.
Bravo Dolores!
Chapter Four
Blank. The room was blank. A haze of white and a glistening light from above where she was laid. She had begun to awake from what felt like a months’ worth of sleep. She was unsure where she was. Immediately checking her wrist for her heartbeat, she took a breath of relief. Death had evaded the situation. Alive…
The walls were tiled with black lining.
Then, an image appeared before her eyes.
‘You…’
‘Yes it is me.’ The man laughed and looked down upon h