Posts by Musicalheart

"The Mysteries of Alice." Alexandria said handing him the books.
She looked at Sally and smiled.

"Sure do." Alexandria said with a smile.
She looked up when the phone began to ring.
"I better get that." She said as she walked out of the study and went to get the phone.
She answered the phone, her smile and happiness faded a little as she talked to the person on the other end.

You can't track a privet after first post (PAFP) thread, the whole point of you replying is to join it.

That still doesn't mean you can track it, that'll get you no where, if you want plot or anything like that you've got to ask. Once you track it just sits there, there's nowhere for it to go so there's really nothing to track and you're stuck. It is a bit of a plot that will change and develop over time, but the main thing is that my character wants a love like the stories she writes and just when she thinks she gets it the worse thing she could think of happens, and to know what that is you'd just have to jump in and find out.

The young girl came to a pause looking at the words on the screen before her.
She lightly tapped her fingers on the table, thinking of where to go with it next.
She picked up the small plate that sat next to her laptop, along with a fork.
She took a bite of the strawberry cake, her favorite, and continued to look over what she'd written.
She soon finished the slice of cake then set the plate down and closed her laptop.
She slipped the laptop into her bag and put the strap on her shoulder as she began to stand, slipping her feet into the pair of heels beside her.

The girl was startled by him and gasped slightly when he tripped.
"Oh I am so very sorry, sir." She spoke with a rather heavy British accent, but her voice was soft and pleasing to the ear and it often intrigued people when she spoke, following every word she said like a melody.
"Are you alright?" She asked as she pushed the chair in then turned her attention completely to him.

"Again, I am very sorry." The girl said and smiled at him with her perfect soft smile.
"I hope you have a good day." She said still smiling at him then began to walk in the other direction.
She looked up at the sky, feeling the drops of rain on her face and she smiled a little, loving the feel and smell of rain.
She pulled an umbrella out of her bag and opened it, as much as she loved the feel of rain she wasn't in the best outfit to get wet.
She held the umbrella over her head as she walked down the sidewalk and turned the corner.

The girl had gotten far enough away that she didn't hear the shots, but she did hear the sirens, but thought nothing of them.
She soon arrived at her house and lowered the umbrella as she walked up to the door.
She put the umbrella away then searched through her bag for her keys then unlocked the door once she'd found them.
She went in, closing the door behind herself then dropping her keys in a bowel on a small table by the door.
She slipped off her shoes then walked towards the living room, trying not to knock over any of the stacks of books she had scattered about the place.

The girl looked up from what she was doing when she heard the knock.
She quickly got to her feet, not paying much attention and tripped over a small stack of books.
"Oh dear..." She muttered catching herself on the arm of a chair.
She picked the books up and set them on the table then hurried to answer the door, avoiding the other stacks.
"Yes?" She said after she opened the door.

The girl looked at the picture, thinking of where she may have seen him.
"I'm afraid not. I have not seen him before." She said and looked at the officer.
"And I'll be sure to call if I do, he sounds dangerous, wouldn't want to have him on the streets." She said.
"Is that all?" She asked, wanting to get back to what she was doing.

The girl watched them go then looked up at the sky as the storm started to get worse.
She stepped out onto her porch looking up at the sky watching the lightening.
She glanced across the street at him and smiled a little then turned around to head back inside.
She went in, closing the door behind herself then walking to the living room and opening a few windows before she sat down to continue her writing.

The girl was scared by the sound and quickly got up to see what happened.
She was shocked as she looked at the damage from inside then she went outside, getting completely soaked as she looked at the house.
"D*mn it, it'll take forever to fix and my books will be completely ruined with all this rain getting in..." She mumbled to herself crossing her arms as she stood there in the rain.

The girl turned and looked at him, a bit surprised.
"That is a very kind offer." She said and looked back at her house.
"But I do not even know your name." She said and looked back at him.

"Alice." She said and smiled at him.
"Alice Kingsley." She said.

"Are you sure? I don't want to be any trouble for you." Alice said a little worried she'd be getting in his way.
"I'm sure I can patch it up for now till I get someone to fix it." She said looking back at the house.
Though looking at it again, she really didn't think what ever she did would make any difference.

Alexandria glanced around then sat next to him.
"So this is where you grew up?" She said taking one of his hands and holding it.

Alice was a little hesitant to accept his offer, staying in a house with some guy she'd just met didn't sound like the safest thing to do, but what else could she do.
"Alright." She sighed and looked up at the sky.
"Best hurry before this storm gets worse and completely ruins my books." She said and looks at the house.

Alice hurried into the house, grabbing a cardigan hanging by the door and slipping it on.
"Watch out for the books, I ran out of space on shelves and they're kind of everywhere." She said as she went in to find some boxes or something to carry things in.

Alice packed up the books in her study then continued to the living room.
"Just because I'm out of room on the bookshelves doesn't mean I have to stop buying books, that's what I've always thought." She said setting a few boxes by the door.

"Well they come in handy for ideas, even if I don't fully read them again they're good to look back at when I'm writing. It'd be annoying to have to constantly buy a book over an over again." Alice said and smiled. "I could also never part with a book, I love all of them."