by shiro-chan » Tue Jan 10, 2012 9:37 am
A.J. noticed a person walk in. "Who are you?" she questioned, standing up. He bangs fell over her eyes and she blew them to the side so that the white hair only covered her left one. Bret stood up as well, his silver eyes glaring at the person who appeared to be a human.
"Music is the shorthand of emotion."
- Leo Tolstoy
"Love is what we were born with.
Fear is what we learned here."
- Marianne Williamson
"When writing a novel
a writer should create living people;
people not characters.
A character is a caricature."
- Ernest Hemingway
"Where words fail, music speaks."
- Hans Christian Andersen