The Truth Hurts

Ok so this is a little intro note cause if you jump right into this you might be more than a little confused. I know no one likes to (or bothers to) read these things but I BEG OF YOU, please make an exception this time. I'll try not to take up your time with useless author's note crap. So

Francis of Nond is not a character I created. Although you'll meet some
of them, Francis is NOT one of them. Francis was, in fact, part of Prince
Jon's inner circle of friends when Alanna first came to Corus. He is
described once as "Raoul's shy blond shadow" in "Alanna The First
Adventure" and isn't heard off for about 40 pages where and when he meets
his untimely death, caused by the sweating sickness. I know, I know, you
probably don't believe me cause most of you are fanatics and have
absolutely no recollection of this boy. BUT he is there. (check page 36
of the first edition!)

This fic is written in the form of Francis' journal/thoughts (obviously
first person) and in (insert girl's name here because I haven't made one
up yet)'s journal/thoughts., (again obviously first person). I will
however insert a third person view here and there to explain things. It
really won't be as confusing as it sounds. Promise. I'll alternate but
I'll make sure to but a line of ***s to separate it.

Oh and if you want to borrow a plaot line or a character or something.
Just tell me, K? Cause I'll gladly let you, I just like to read stories
with part of my creation in them!

The only thing I ask of you is to review. FLAMES ARE WELCOME. I love
them, they're fun to play with, hehehe. Not to say that I don't also
welcome the good stuff but.

I guess that's it. I'll post the 1st chapter in about 15 minutes. And in those 15 minutes, hopefully I will have come up with a great girl's name. If you wanna help or suggest one just send a review. I've got an alert so I'll get it immediately. BE HELPFUL!