LAisStilwell

I could feel it. The emotions were like a tidal wave of plush blankets, enveloping me. I closed my eyes softly, as a butterfly would land on a flower. My breathing slowed and I was blissful. The soft humming of the song caressed my ears. My hands flew across the piano, and I heard silence from the audience. This, this magic from my hands, was emotion embodied. Sighs rang through the theatre as the song glided to an end. My body was relaxed. My mind was blank as I slid the stool backwards. A thunderous roar erupted from the crowd. My face turned red with my embarrassment and humbleness. I thanked the group kindly and swept off stage like a wan

So. I haven't been here for ages... Woops... :3 I'm going to work on that. So I'll post this short story I wrote for someone. And maybe that will get me going? But I'll also do these little short stories for others. Message/comment a name or subject ect. and I'll write a short story about it, unless I'm creatively dry. :3 Hope to hear from someone soon! :3 <3

Hey People of DeviantART :) So, as a non-artist..... I'll be posting my novels instead.... Fair warning though, they are ever changing :) I will post what I have already as soon as I email them to myself and then copy and paste here, as a journal :) They will be quite long because I have been working on them for a couple years already :) I only ask that there are only positive comments, seeing as I am very connected to my novels now and I'm very proud (I know, not good) So please take it easy on me :D And check out my friend: Stolenkey! :D Talk to you all later <3 LA out! :D