Fiction

i love braindumping :3

The Princess never expected this.

She never expected her world to spiral out of her control.

She never expected to witness the cycle of death and life before her very eyes.

Analogy I wrote for my honors english class last year. Figured it was good enough to start things out.

  My name is Noelle.  I come from a wealthy family living in Colorado.  His name is Jeremiah.  He moved with his family from New Mexico.  His family is quite poor.

September 22th

Charlotte Madden had never been so excited in her life. Ever. 

She was pretty positive she wasn't going to make it through this alive. 

She was the lead. 

Once upon a time, there was a boy. This boy, out of all the boys in town, had trouble reading. So, he asked the sky for help. He asked her, "Oh dear sky, whatever shall I do?

This is the opening sequence/prologue to my Orpheus and Eurydice rewrite (partially inspired by Hadestown with the tracks and all but I have never seen the musical) in 1860s cowboy Texas!

“The end. Are you sure you like this story? It’s a little scary.”

“I’m not afraid of anything, mama!” Eyes rolling, Luna’s mother crawled out of bed, exiting her young daughter’s small bedroom.

Princess Cassandra Scarlett De La Cruz has it all. A Palace, money, and servants waiting on her hand and foot. The thing is, she wants nothing to do with her parents and the tyrantical rule they keep over her kingdom.

Robins are chirping

The blossoms are opening

The springtime is near

The first time I saw her, she was clutching a sketchbook in her arms. It was very plain-looking with a black cover and golden spirals.

Every week at church, she carried that sketchbook. I never saw her without it.

Part 1 — The Thief

“Have a good night.”

“You too,” I responded dryly from behind the counter.