Hi there everyone!
I'm a writer and I'd cinta some international support for my fantasi story that I already gave to my favorit actor Colin morgan personally as a gift. He inspired me for a certain character and it was diberikan lebih as a sign of gratitude for the inspiration rather than for him to read it. No idea if he ever would, but I just hope the effort I put into translating it just for him made him happy that day. What a brilliant actor ^^ Anyways - I've created a club and this account itself for communicating with future readers. I don't want to bother anyone with it, but how else could anda let people know your story even exists before it's published? It's about many different kinds of cinta and there's for sure at least one thing each of you'll be able to relate to.
I promise I have put a lot of effort into it! It took me three years to create this world and the characters. Maybe you'll fall in cinta with "The Golden Heart". I'm striving for an international release of the book and what I need for that is support, support, support and lots of love!
I cinta everyone who tries to do the smallest thing to help!
Please check:
link
and my blog:
link
Love,
Vanessa
PS: I had two other accounts on fanpop before this one. anda might have known me as IsabellaAzuria atau Schnush. I don't use either of these accounts anymore for I need to focus on my story! I also stopped checking the Maressa club. If anda want to contact me, please only use this account. Thank you!
I'm a writer and I'd cinta some international support for my fantasi story that I already gave to my favorit actor Colin morgan personally as a gift. He inspired me for a certain character and it was diberikan lebih as a sign of gratitude for the inspiration rather than for him to read it. No idea if he ever would, but I just hope the effort I put into translating it just for him made him happy that day. What a brilliant actor ^^ Anyways - I've created a club and this account itself for communicating with future readers. I don't want to bother anyone with it, but how else could anda let people know your story even exists before it's published? It's about many different kinds of cinta and there's for sure at least one thing each of you'll be able to relate to.
I promise I have put a lot of effort into it! It took me three years to create this world and the characters. Maybe you'll fall in cinta with "The Golden Heart". I'm striving for an international release of the book and what I need for that is support, support, support and lots of love!
I cinta everyone who tries to do the smallest thing to help!
Please check:
link
and my blog:
link
Love,
Vanessa
PS: I had two other accounts on fanpop before this one. anda might have known me as IsabellaAzuria atau Schnush. I don't use either of these accounts anymore for I need to focus on my story! I also stopped checking the Maressa club. If anda want to contact me, please only use this account. Thank you!
At this moment there are 6,470,818,671 people in the world. Some are running scared. Some are coming home. Some tell lies to make it through the day. Others are just not facing the truth. Some are evil men, at war with good. And some are good, struggling with evil. Six billion people in the world, six billion souls. And sometimes... all anda need is one .... <3
I cinta this text , sometimes I believe I will never find the right one , and I'm considering to give up cinta ...
But then when anda least expect it , when anda really need it cinta is over there ... Just keep hoping :)
I cinta this text , sometimes I believe I will never find the right one , and I'm considering to give up cinta ...
But then when anda least expect it , when anda really need it cinta is over there ... Just keep hoping :)
the rain like tear drops falling from my eyes
landing on the ground
the pain is deep
as i think about how we had everything
how anda were so full of life
how anda made me smile when i was sad
i remember walking side oleh side
and ill never forget how your skin felt
and i will always remember the cinta we shared
and no matter what i will never for get that day
when anda fell to the ground i did to
for i knew the treatment didn't work
and i would lose you
we rushed to get anda help
the news sliced deep
as the words came out the doctors mouth
it was as if a pisau had been stuck in to my heart
and now i sit in the grass
surrounded oleh the smell of roses
and the soft sobs around me
sitting in front of a stone
with cinta always carved below anda name
with those same rain like tear drops
poring from my eyes
landing on the ground
the pain is deep
as i think about how we had everything
how anda were so full of life
how anda made me smile when i was sad
i remember walking side oleh side
and ill never forget how your skin felt
and i will always remember the cinta we shared
and no matter what i will never for get that day
when anda fell to the ground i did to
for i knew the treatment didn't work
and i would lose you
we rushed to get anda help
the news sliced deep
as the words came out the doctors mouth
it was as if a pisau had been stuck in to my heart
and now i sit in the grass
surrounded oleh the smell of roses
and the soft sobs around me
sitting in front of a stone
with cinta always carved below anda name
with those same rain like tear drops
poring from my eyes
The way I feel my jantung beating
Is the way you'd touch a Drum.
It beats.
The way I feel the keys
Is the way anda touch my heart.
It's harmonic.
The way I feel the rumput underneath my back
Is the way anda touch my hand.
It's soft.
The way I feel about Scary movies
Is the way anda touch me when I'm scared.
anda Give me a hug.
The way I feel about anda leaving
Is the way anda touched me in the end.
anda pushed.
The way I feel the cold ground
Is the way anda touch the sky.
anda have no limits.
I feel my heart, I press the keys, I held your hand anda hugged me when it was frightening. And then anda left me.
anda beat the drum anda sang the song anda held my hand anda held me tight inside your arms, I trusted you. But then anda left me, and shattered my porselen heart.
Is the way you'd touch a Drum.
It beats.
The way I feel the keys
Is the way anda touch my heart.
It's harmonic.
The way I feel the rumput underneath my back
Is the way anda touch my hand.
It's soft.
The way I feel about Scary movies
Is the way anda touch me when I'm scared.
anda Give me a hug.
The way I feel about anda leaving
Is the way anda touched me in the end.
anda pushed.
The way I feel the cold ground
Is the way anda touch the sky.
anda have no limits.
I feel my heart, I press the keys, I held your hand anda hugged me when it was frightening. And then anda left me.
anda beat the drum anda sang the song anda held my hand anda held me tight inside your arms, I trusted you. But then anda left me, and shattered my porselen heart.