Post by Elise Earnshaw on Dec 15, 2008 5:40:08 GMT -5
"If sense lived among them, these fools would flee..a depraved demonstration promised in secret by this Muse's glare. One would think a seasoned Shepard might tell a wolf from his flock, yet they peered on without remorse.." each word dripped with distain, painting the scene with every syllable hissed. Frozen in fear, two wide eyed boys peered up at the stories' teller and swallowed roughly before urging the lady to continue.
Although stiff beneath their bed sheets, each boy cried out for more and begged that the lore be told. What reply would be received? None..save the sound of a pen scribbling furiously across an odd journal of sorts. "Elise! You swore you would finish this chapter.." the whine permeated the air and was quickly followed by a whimper. An uncommon scene to be sure; one that relied simply on the imagination of an elder sister rather than a cheap book and either male was enthralled.
"Thomas, pipe down. If you continue to snivel I shall be compelled to finish the story in the privacy of my own chambers and should that take place, you should both consider yourself fools to believe you might ever discover the ending." The speech was delivered in a patient tone and held the hint of amusement. Still, the little ones gasped in horror before instantly plopping down to their pillows. Within mere minutes the act of slumber became a reality and Elise was left in peace.
[So..wasn't sure how to introduce myself exactly, other than to say hello. This is Elise, she is a writer..obviously..and um..I hope to interact with all of you in the future? Happy writing.]
Although stiff beneath their bed sheets, each boy cried out for more and begged that the lore be told. What reply would be received? None..save the sound of a pen scribbling furiously across an odd journal of sorts. "Elise! You swore you would finish this chapter.." the whine permeated the air and was quickly followed by a whimper. An uncommon scene to be sure; one that relied simply on the imagination of an elder sister rather than a cheap book and either male was enthralled.
"Thomas, pipe down. If you continue to snivel I shall be compelled to finish the story in the privacy of my own chambers and should that take place, you should both consider yourself fools to believe you might ever discover the ending." The speech was delivered in a patient tone and held the hint of amusement. Still, the little ones gasped in horror before instantly plopping down to their pillows. Within mere minutes the act of slumber became a reality and Elise was left in peace.
[So..wasn't sure how to introduce myself exactly, other than to say hello. This is Elise, she is a writer..obviously..and um..I hope to interact with all of you in the future? Happy writing.]
