A/N-I decided to write a prologue to this fic because I thought it deserved
one. As I stated before, I will going through and correcting any errors
throughout Rebel Love. I plan on doing the corrections and not rushing due
to the fact that that's how errors are made in the first place. A good
writer always goes back proofreads before publishing his/her final
masterpiece before letting the public get their hands on it. However, we
get too eager sometimes and the tiniest of errors are formed. I'm being a
good little writer and proofing all of my works so far posted here. If you
see any errors please notify me so that I can correct them as soon as
possible. I hate errors; they're evil!
*NOTE* If you have read this fic previously, this prologue is dedicated to those of you who thought and were terribly confused about my "prologue/epilogue" dilemma. Sorry you guys! (You know who you are!) Also, later on, there will be a sequel to this fic! (I'm excited about that!)
Rebel Love
Prologue
By Kitten Starr
Dreams of love wake in our souls the moment we're born into this world. From the first instant we're held by our mothers we have a need to love. That need develops over time and a different kind of love is borne from of our hearts and desires. The love we knew all too well from our parents and grandparents always remains, but it's this different kind of love, the kind that makes us blush mad crazy and do weird things, that happens upon us and there really isn't much we can do about it.
There is more than one someone out there for you whom will possibly become a lover of pastimes, but there is only one person who we're really meant to be with. Lovers are lovers, but a soul mate is something that lasts more than a night, a week, a month or a year. It lasts for an eternity.
No one really understands why we fall in love and keep falling in love after so much heartache is felt. Heartache is something that is like a side effect in the flu medication that makes your taste buds go bland. No matter how much you eat or drink, the blandness is still there and will still be there until you stop taking the medication. In order to stop taking the medicine though, you have to get better. That's how heartache works, and we will all taste its bitterness someday.
A love that makes you feel heartache is not your soul mate despite the fact that you loved him or her with all your heart. The lover is really what gave you the flu bug in the first place.
One thing we must all remember is that we may pass our soul mate on a one- sided street but they'll always come back regardless of the circumstances. It might be years before you meet again, but you will meet. You can count on it.
-~*~-
Leena gazed at the beautiful scene of bleak desert that stretched for miles all around. Few people could look at the barren land and say that they admired it. Cacti dotted the horizon and small animals scarcely littered the ground she was standing on.
Leena looked beyond the barrenness and saw deeper to what the desert was really like. It had its moments of scorching days and cool nights, but it all worked out in the end. The changing climates were natural and nobody could change them. The most hideous of animals resided there, but in the end they're all one family. After all, family is beautiful.
If you were like Leena, you could look deep enough to see that the desert was a lot like love in more ways than one. Even when nothing seemed there, you knew deep down that there was more than the eye could see. You could feel the spirit of the things around you when you were in tune with it.
Leena knew that if you could read love it would be a whole lot easier. She also knew that, like the desert, love had a way of surprising you in the most mystifying ways. She could barely hope that when she fell in love it would happen that way.
Did she really know what she was asking for?
*NOTE* If you have read this fic previously, this prologue is dedicated to those of you who thought and were terribly confused about my "prologue/epilogue" dilemma. Sorry you guys! (You know who you are!) Also, later on, there will be a sequel to this fic! (I'm excited about that!)
Rebel Love
Prologue
By Kitten Starr
Dreams of love wake in our souls the moment we're born into this world. From the first instant we're held by our mothers we have a need to love. That need develops over time and a different kind of love is borne from of our hearts and desires. The love we knew all too well from our parents and grandparents always remains, but it's this different kind of love, the kind that makes us blush mad crazy and do weird things, that happens upon us and there really isn't much we can do about it.
There is more than one someone out there for you whom will possibly become a lover of pastimes, but there is only one person who we're really meant to be with. Lovers are lovers, but a soul mate is something that lasts more than a night, a week, a month or a year. It lasts for an eternity.
No one really understands why we fall in love and keep falling in love after so much heartache is felt. Heartache is something that is like a side effect in the flu medication that makes your taste buds go bland. No matter how much you eat or drink, the blandness is still there and will still be there until you stop taking the medication. In order to stop taking the medicine though, you have to get better. That's how heartache works, and we will all taste its bitterness someday.
A love that makes you feel heartache is not your soul mate despite the fact that you loved him or her with all your heart. The lover is really what gave you the flu bug in the first place.
One thing we must all remember is that we may pass our soul mate on a one- sided street but they'll always come back regardless of the circumstances. It might be years before you meet again, but you will meet. You can count on it.
-~*~-
Leena gazed at the beautiful scene of bleak desert that stretched for miles all around. Few people could look at the barren land and say that they admired it. Cacti dotted the horizon and small animals scarcely littered the ground she was standing on.
Leena looked beyond the barrenness and saw deeper to what the desert was really like. It had its moments of scorching days and cool nights, but it all worked out in the end. The changing climates were natural and nobody could change them. The most hideous of animals resided there, but in the end they're all one family. After all, family is beautiful.
If you were like Leena, you could look deep enough to see that the desert was a lot like love in more ways than one. Even when nothing seemed there, you knew deep down that there was more than the eye could see. You could feel the spirit of the things around you when you were in tune with it.
Leena knew that if you could read love it would be a whole lot easier. She also knew that, like the desert, love had a way of surprising you in the most mystifying ways. She could barely hope that when she fell in love it would happen that way.
Did she really know what she was asking for?