public [I'm so sorry]
Well, I've been thinking -- ever since I made that last little post and got so much lovely feedback -- well, you see, one charming person told me I should write a book! It was so very flattering that it made me think...well, why couldn't I?
I do so love stories, after all! I grew up reading all about princesses in towers and kings under enchantments and shining knights who slay evil beasts, and heaven knows what I would've grown up like if I hadn't had those to keep me company! I think we all greatly underestimate the power of stories. And so I do want to write something -- a story, at least -- so that maybe somewhere out there, someone can read it and it might change their world just a tiny, teensy little bit!
So, let's see. Where shall we begin? There should be a prince, of course -- all good stories have princes -- and we'll name him...William, I've always liked that name! But just how did dear William become a prince? Ah, and therein lies the story...!
Now, this is a story all about how his life got turned, flipped upside-down! My goodness. So if you have just a moment, just to read this, just sit right there and I shall tell you all about how he became the prince of a kingdom called -- let's see -- Belair! Oh, what a lovely name for a kingdom! I am good at this, aren't I?
In West Erealia, he was born and raised -- in the playground was where he spent most of his days! Until one day there came some hoodlums who were up to no good at all, and they started making ever so much trouble in his neighborhood! And that just wouldn't do at all. So Prince William got into one little duel and his mother became quite frightened and said, "You're moving in with your auntie and uncle in Belair!".
Well! I think this is an excellent start, don't you? This writing business is fun! Although perhaps we need more characters? Maybe it could also be the story of a lovely lady, who was bringing up three very lovely girls...
I do so love stories, after all! I grew up reading all about princesses in towers and kings under enchantments and shining knights who slay evil beasts, and heaven knows what I would've grown up like if I hadn't had those to keep me company! I think we all greatly underestimate the power of stories. And so I do want to write something -- a story, at least -- so that maybe somewhere out there, someone can read it and it might change their world just a tiny, teensy little bit!
So, let's see. Where shall we begin? There should be a prince, of course -- all good stories have princes -- and we'll name him...William, I've always liked that name! But just how did dear William become a prince? Ah, and therein lies the story...!
Now, this is a story all about how his life got turned, flipped upside-down! My goodness. So if you have just a moment, just to read this, just sit right there and I shall tell you all about how he became the prince of a kingdom called -- let's see -- Belair! Oh, what a lovely name for a kingdom! I am good at this, aren't I?
In West Erealia, he was born and raised -- in the playground was where he spent most of his days! Until one day there came some hoodlums who were up to no good at all, and they started making ever so much trouble in his neighborhood! And that just wouldn't do at all. So Prince William got into one little duel and his mother became quite frightened and said, "You're moving in with your auntie and uncle in Belair!".
Well! I think this is an excellent start, don't you? This writing business is fun! Although perhaps we need more characters? Maybe it could also be the story of a lovely lady, who was bringing up three very lovely girls...