Wednesday, October 16, 2013
Wednesday, October 9, 2013
Different From The Rest (Chapter One)
Here it is! The first chapter for the sequel to Nothing Like My Family! :)
BTW this won't make any sense if you don't read the first book.
What teenage Carly looks like:
Chapter One
My dad used to tell me about my aunt, Cora, his twin sister. He said she was the bravest person he ever knew. I was fascinated by the story, not believing it was true. She did so many amazing things, and I made him tell me them every night as a bedtime story. But one question always lingered in my mind.
Why did she die for Ron?
When I was seven, I scraped up all the courage I had to ask my dad about it.
"Daddy, why did Cora die for Ron?" He was taken aback by the question from his seven-year-old. Then he furrowed his eyebrows in concentration.
"Well," he started, "because of love." I was confused.
"Love? What does love feel like?" I asked. "What is love?" He smiled at me.
"Well, it's hard to explain. It's a complicated thing. I feel love when I look at your mother. I feel love when I look at your sister. I feel love when I look at you. One day you won't need a definition of love because you'll feel it, right there." He pointed to my heart. "And one day a very special person will walk into your life and make you happy, and you'll want to be with them forever. That's love, my dear. Now get some sleep," he said, tucking me in. I smiled as he kissed my forehead.
"Good night, Carly. I love you," he said before switching off my light and closing the door.
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This is so sweet <3 <3 <3
BTW this won't make any sense if you don't read the first book.
What teenage Carly looks like:
Chapter One
My dad used to tell me about my aunt, Cora, his twin sister. He said she was the bravest person he ever knew. I was fascinated by the story, not believing it was true. She did so many amazing things, and I made him tell me them every night as a bedtime story. But one question always lingered in my mind.
Why did she die for Ron?
When I was seven, I scraped up all the courage I had to ask my dad about it.
"Daddy, why did Cora die for Ron?" He was taken aback by the question from his seven-year-old. Then he furrowed his eyebrows in concentration.
"Well," he started, "because of love." I was confused.
"Love? What does love feel like?" I asked. "What is love?" He smiled at me.
"Well, it's hard to explain. It's a complicated thing. I feel love when I look at your mother. I feel love when I look at your sister. I feel love when I look at you. One day you won't need a definition of love because you'll feel it, right there." He pointed to my heart. "And one day a very special person will walk into your life and make you happy, and you'll want to be with them forever. That's love, my dear. Now get some sleep," he said, tucking me in. I smiled as he kissed my forehead.
"Good night, Carly. I love you," he said before switching off my light and closing the door.
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This is so sweet <3 <3 <3
Friday, September 27, 2013
Friday, September 13, 2013
OMG LDSLJSLDKFLASKDF;LKADSJF SD ;LFKJASDLKFJLASDKJFLADSFLKJASD;LFKJLASDKF;LASDFLKASDLFK QERGN,ADSNV[89Q3RLBNQE[8UFVM I WAS TWEETING 1D AND I ASKED "ZAYN HOW ARE YOU" AND HE SAID "FINE AND YOU" AND AND I SAID "PERFECT ACTUALY" AND HARRRY SAID "PERFECT THAT YOUR HERE" THAT AND I GAVE HIM A SMILY FACE AND SAID "WE LOVE YOU HARRY" AND HE SAID "LOOVE YOU TOO" OMG PEOPLE THIS HAPPENED!!
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