Here's something that I started a while ago and I thought that I would share it with anyone who wants to read it. This may not be original, but I don't care. I've never really read anything like this, so I guess it is original. I do not own any of the characters from the book The Outsiders. They belong to S. E. Hinton as far as I know. So, with that said, let's get along with this story.
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Prologue:
I've heard that love is something beautiful. That it is something that needs to be cherished with every fiber of ones' being. But then again, I've also heard that love is a game played by fools. Maybe it is. Maybe it isn't. I hear a lot of things and usually I don't pay any attention to what people say. I hear most of this crap in bars. Who listens to drunks anyway? Obviously me. You wanna make something of it?
No matter what I heard, I know only one thing. That somewhere between "hello" and "good-bye", I fell in love with a wonderful girl. A wonderful girl who turned my life upside down, inside out, and changed it forever.
She changed the way that I look at everything. She changed me. And I know now that it was a change for the better. She showed me so many things, taught me so much. I'll never forget her. And it all started one year ago...
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What did you think? This was just the prolouge, so don't be so quick to judge please! The other chapters are kinda weird. But that's just what I think about my own writing. Do all writers hate their work? I guess so. Well, let me know what you think about this and I'll try to get chapter one up soon. I have it done, but I want to totally re-vamp it. You know what I mean? Okay then, I'll stop my stupid rambling now. Later Days, Loyal Readers! Review, please?! ~Angie Marquin~
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Prologue:
I've heard that love is something beautiful. That it is something that needs to be cherished with every fiber of ones' being. But then again, I've also heard that love is a game played by fools. Maybe it is. Maybe it isn't. I hear a lot of things and usually I don't pay any attention to what people say. I hear most of this crap in bars. Who listens to drunks anyway? Obviously me. You wanna make something of it?
No matter what I heard, I know only one thing. That somewhere between "hello" and "good-bye", I fell in love with a wonderful girl. A wonderful girl who turned my life upside down, inside out, and changed it forever.
She changed the way that I look at everything. She changed me. And I know now that it was a change for the better. She showed me so many things, taught me so much. I'll never forget her. And it all started one year ago...
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What did you think? This was just the prolouge, so don't be so quick to judge please! The other chapters are kinda weird. But that's just what I think about my own writing. Do all writers hate their work? I guess so. Well, let me know what you think about this and I'll try to get chapter one up soon. I have it done, but I want to totally re-vamp it. You know what I mean? Okay then, I'll stop my stupid rambling now. Later Days, Loyal Readers! Review, please?! ~Angie Marquin~