Singerella

Disclaimer: If I owned it, I'd be writing for FOX, not FANFIC...I'd also be writing from somewhere on a warm sunny island...ideally my OWN island...which would have it's own smaller island within it. An island within an island people...imagine the luxury.

Chapter 2:

I am not very old, not even thirty yet, but I feel I've lived at least two lifetimes. Now, on the eve of my wedding, I find myself thinking back over my experiences in an attempt to understand it all, and to finally put it behind me. There are so many layers of memories and emotions to shift through that I don't know where to begin. Often, when I try to think of my past in a logical ordered way, I find that I cannot. My memories jumble together just like those I have of the deaths of my Fathers in to swirling colours that occasionally crystallize into a vivid flashback. I think that the best way for me to do so is to write about the different people and places that most influenced my development, for better or worse.

This is my story...

Up first? Russel Fabray...