This is a story that is dedicated to -__Sunshin3-__-, her real name is Somor, and she is a really good friend of mine, incredibly sweet. I wanted to do this because she's engaged, and I thought, why not? Hope you all enjoy. The sun gleamed at it rose from the evergreen white roses that lay against the maple orchard, covered in mixes of colors and blossoms. The day rose again, and time seemed to lease itself into incredible wonder, like the way the sun rose and perched near the glass of the house, and fingerprints and skin was watching it. Beth Walters had her dream of becoming something different, she wanted a life of mystery and adventure, yet she told herself all the time: I am unwritten. Unwritten, the small word that couldn't be defined, Beth seemed to rule by it. She never seemed to go Original, and she always never herself left out, in the cold, she only thanked the one thing that kept her happy and immune to all suffering she experienced. The sun. The hot sun. The way it showered on her sandy hair perched closely to her, and she felt it like a friend. Her pages could be blank, but only one way was to write a story. A story of mastery. Like this one.
Skysky I love it thank you for taking time out of your day to do something nice you are so kind sweetheart and actually my name is spelled Somer
I need some ideas, would anyone want to collaborate on this segment? I just want to know, or you can state ideas.
I'd Collab but I have a few more stories of my own to write mostly (5-7) working on 5 but if I have spare time I'd be glad to help with this story if I don't get writers block