I'm a writer at heart. I'm mainly a poet, but am trying to venture out. I started this blog to try to expand my horizons in the writing world, and now I have started to expand further and start a novel. I have wrote numerous short stories and poems and articles, but never a full fledged novel.
I keep asking myself if I can do it or not.
I came up with the idea recently when I started reading a book and got upset that the story wasn't going how I wanted it, and realized I can make a book that goes exactly as I want it to go.
So I sat there thinking and my brain did it's thinking things and voila! My novel idea begins.
I started writing what would be wrote on the back of the book to get readers interested and am going to copy and paste it here straight from my mind to your eyes. Feel free for critiques, opinions, rants, raves, questions, comments, concerns, etc.
Enjoy.
"He loved her like he had never loved anything or anyone before in his entire life. She was this girl that showed up in the most random place, but help the most important part of his life. She was that feeling you get when you get out the shower and use a towel straight from the dryer, still warm and extra soft. She was that first flower that you saw after a long harsh winter, the hope that something better was about to come along. She was the beginning of your favorite song after a long day when you just wanted something good to finally happen. She was all that was good in life. Was.
He would swear up and down that the girl standing at the supermarket, perusing the produce with the short blonde hair was her. The girl that he joked about being so short compared to him. That same girl that squealed whenever he hugged her from behind and lifted her and spun her in circles until they were too dizzy. Until the woman would turn around to an awkward teenage boy staring at her, did he realize she was really gone and out of his life." *Written by Darcy Deckard*
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